The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Zhu Sanhou, you did a good job. The boss's skin refining technique has not improved for a long time, so he is worried about where to get the best cortex to absorb. The new wolf king's skin is urgently needed at the moment."

The young man said, "That's right, you are known as the Nine-layer skin, and you deserve it no matter how you do it. There are also many monsters in the Killing Stage living in this huge northern region, but no one dares to provoke those Hell Kings."

The middle-aged man said, "Due to the confinement of the race, the wolf clan's cultivation will not be more spiritually gathered. Therefore, we will definitely be able to capture it this time, and the benefits of you, Zhu Sanhou, will inevitably be left out."

The young man nodded and bowed, laughing, "Then I thank the boss first."

"How far is it to the Wolf Clan territory?"

Chen Rui was in a dense forest, and some low-level monsters lived everywhere in this forest. This made the mad lion very excited. If it weren't for Chen Rui's control, this guy would have rushed out and grabbed it and roasted it to eat.

"According to the current degree, there is about one day left." Langshan said from the side.

Chen Rui took a deep breath and said, "Then everyone should speed up the time, so that we can reach the demon wolf territory as soon as possible."

"Let's go!"

Waving to the person behind, Chen Rui took a step forward and galloped towards the direction of the demon wolf territory. Mei Xing and others were also quick to follow.

Half a day later, the meteor suddenly stopped Chen Rui's steps, his face was a little solemn, he pointed his hand and said, "There seems to be a fluctuation of fighting spirit in the distance over there."

Chen Rui was slightly stunned and stopped.

He didn't expect that the meteor could sense such a long distance, because even he did not see the so-called fluctuations of spiritual power.

Even though he was surprised, Chen Rui believed in the words of Meteor.

"Come on!"

Chen Rui's expression was solemn, and the direction pointed by the meteor was the territory of the demon wolf.

How could there be fluctuations in fighting spirit power there?

"Bang!"

In an open space in the Demon Wolf Territory, there were ten people leaning against each other, and more than ten people surrounded them.

"Nine-layer skin, you really can't die well!" Among the surrounded people, the old man Qu, who had just been repelled, had his eyes red and cursed out.

"Bisuo, you should stay here honestly. If you hadn't been slaughtered for your high priest's sake, you wouldn't have allowed you to scold us here." The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheek next to the Nine-layer skin was now looking at the group of monks of the Tianlang Tribe surrounded by them with a joking look on his face.

The old man Bi Suo's eyes were red, as if he was about to spit out fire, but the other party was too strong and he could do nothing.

As the second priest of the Tianlang Tribe, although his cultivation level is in the middle stage of gathering spirits, the weakest among the dozen people opposite him is also in the early stage of gathering spirits. The power of both sides is really not comparable.

"Second sacrificial priests, are you going to let these beasts slaughter demon wolves? If these guys' conspiracy succeeds, where will our tribesmen enter into a contract with demon wolves in the future? Anyway, it's a dead end, so why don't we fight to the death?" Among the crowd of the Tianlang tribe, a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, was wearing a beast-skinned clothes, and he was also talking with a trembling body at this moment.

"Pika, stop talking!"

The young man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek said with a joke, "If you dare to take action for the second time, then we will fight back. Even if you kill you, your high priest will have nothing to say."

The old man clenched his fists, stared at the young man with hatred eyes, and said word by word: "Zhu Sanhou, you will not have a good end!"

The young man laughed and said, "Is that true? What kind of fate do we have? At least you wild survivors can't see it."

"Yeah?"

At this moment, a cold voice came over.

The sound came very abruptly. The old man Bisuo was stunned at first, then quickly turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came.

The young man's eyes suddenly changed, and his eyes also projected towards the direction behind the old man, shouting sternly: "Who is it?"

Under the gaze of these people, several figures slowly walked out of a jungle, spreading their hands for a young man in coarse linen, then pointed at the people of the Tianlang Tribe, and said, "It is the one who lets them witness your death!"

Seeing these people appearing at the highest level of cultivation but not in the middle stage of gathering spirits, the young man sighed and said, "Where did the bastard come from? I'm so arrogant!"

At that moment, the monks suddenly became a little turbulent, and then a harsh laughter rang out in the dense forest.

"Who is this person? How dare you say that you witness our death? If you don't talk about Leader Zhu, even we can't kill him."

"Hahaha, joke, what a joke, one in the early stage of the spirit gathering, and one in the middle stage of the spirit gathering, with a group of incomparable Tianlang tribes. What kind of waves can you make?"

"Everyone, there is no need to say nonsense, just kill them and see who witnessed the death of whom!"

"Look, there is a stunning beauty next to this kid. Tsk tsk tsk... Let's divide the brothers then!"

"Captain Zhu, after you get on, let me come the second time, hahaha!"

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Upon hearing these remarks, the old man Bisuo was a little worried and said, "You little brother, don't get involved in the matter here. Well? Langya, why are you here too?"

Chen Rui ignored these remarks at all, but noticed that the beautiful girl Meteor beside him had a very cold face.

He spread his hands and said helplessly: "Oh, let's understand something, why is it so difficult?"

Chen Rui's feet stumbled on the ground, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

This strange picture made Zhu Sanhou's pupils shrink, but no matter how he dispersed his spiritual consciousness to investigate, he could not find the other person's figure.

It was at this moment that Chen Rui's figure suddenly appeared beside the monk who laughed at the most powerfully.

The monk was surprised and was about to attack, but he saw the sword shadows in the sky turning into countless rays of lights and covering him.

"Crazy!"

Everyone only saw the eyes flashing, and in the shroud of light, blood and flesh were sprayed.

When the light disappeared, only a bright red human skeleton was left on the spot, and then slowly fell to the ground.

As for Chen Rui's figure, he has long disappeared.

This strange scene made everyone take a breath.

"call!"

Chen Rui's figure appeared next to a cultivator in the middle stage of the spirit gathering. He raised several prohibitions with one hand and cast a seal. Then he grabbed it and his body disappeared invisible.

When these people reacted, Chen Rui had already returned to his original place.

All this is a long story, but it was born in a short time.

At this moment, everyone, including the Tianlang tribe, looked at Chen Rui with shock and even fear.

Zhu Sanhou's whole body shook violently, his voice trembled, and he said, "Why... why is this happening? Just... I haven't even seen through this person's body skills!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!