Chapter 33: Big Legion Wolf

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Chapter 33—The Wild Wolf of the Great Army
Su Zhen evaded the shooting, the other fellows were not so lucky, they had been stretched to avoid the locust-like arrow rain, faced with a broken crossbow attack, unavoidable, four new disciples were shot dead on the spot, two were He broke his thigh and became disabled.
"Zilei Power Grid!"
There were casualties in the same gate, Fa Xuankong's face changed slightly, and his fingers flew across the room, forming a power grid once again, covering the sky and protecting all the Vientiane Sect disciples.
At this time, he did not seek to kill the enemy, first protect the younger brothers and sisters.
Then instructed: "Take a double birth to deal with the broken crossbow, a new born disciple with heavy birth, pay attention to evasion, and save the injured two!"
The voice fell, and everyone carried out in an orderly manner.
In particular, seven out-of-home second-generation disciples, stomping on the ground, striking the sky like a eagle dive to attack the hare, did not give the bandits the time to break the crossbow, the Qigong eruption, the sword gas filled, the wind and frost, thunder fire roar , The huge flame head swallowed the world, and destroyed all the bandits.
Then he rushed to the archery.
"We're on too!"
Seeing the threat of breaking the crossbow, a new disciple left Zilei Power Grid for protection, and the sword banditted into the bandits, one sword and one head, and blood was harvesting life.
Su Zhen's mood was agitated and his blood was spouting, and he also left Zilei Power Grid and rushed into the bandits.
"Xuanyin Dragon and Tiger Power" has spawned a ghost tiger, a ghost dragon, and dragon and tiger combined. The power is endless. When a big piece is blown, dozens of bandits are turned into debris in a blink of an eye.
Flesh, bones, viscera, flew into the air, turned into a wind, full of blood.
The bandits are all congenital, non-unified enemies, but definitely a good place to hone your will.
In the face of blood death, the human spirit can be stimulated, and the rules of martial arts weak meat and strong food can be understood more thoroughly! What's more, every bandit is a contribution point. For these more than a thousand bandits, more than 20 people share equally, and each person can be divided into two or three hundred points to contribute, which is a huge fortune.
There is no reason not to fight!
Everyone was fighting hard, like tigers entering the flock, and in a blink of an eye, thousands of bandits were smashed into their bodies, and blood flowed into a stream, staining the city of flames.
"Broken crossbow is worth fifty thousand and two golds, and is controlled, so many at a time, only the sect or the empire has the strength. The sandstorm army can get so much, it seems that there are blackhands behind the scenes, which are specifically for me Disciple. It ’s all dead now. The Lord should appear. "
When everyone was killing the bandits, Fa Xuankong stopped working and looked sharply around.
The fire and water robe on his body was automatic without wind, hunting, and purple hair flying, with purple lightnings wrapped around his hands, "crackling" sound, staring at the end of the street, ready to go.
There seems to be a big man at the end of the street.
Su Zhen and others stopped their hands, filled their eyes with real energy, and looked towards the end of the street, their eyes looked like a torch, and they were very clear.
Through the faint moonlight, seeing the end of the street, a figure appeared slowly.
With the appearance of the figure, the streets full of blood and blood due to the killing suddenly fell into ice and became extremely cold. With a single breath, they could become ice mist.
Master!
Is a top-level master!
Su Zhen is tense and ready for everything!
At the end of the street, the man's momentum was like an iceberg, cold as a mountain, harsh and ruthless, full of terrifying killing intentions, even the invincible momentum of Fa Xuan Kong was compressed back into his body.
In the Sandstorm Legion, the cultivation base is more powerful than the three-fold Xuan Kong, which is the big army chief wild wolf.
Come, it is the wild wolf!
"I prepared so many broken crossbows, but actually only shot four dead, and shot two maimed? It really disappointed me, I thought I could shoot a large piece." The wolf walked around like, It's a big drum stepping on everyone's heart, every step of the way makes people's hearts jump.
With the help of faint moonlight, everyone can see the appearance of the wild wolf.
The wild wolf is about thirty years old. It is not like the imaginary kind of big-chested and bare-chested, big-faced thief, but it looks pretty. He wore a blue Confucian shirt, and his face didn't need to be like a talented man reading poetry.
Only after seeing the ice-cold chill in his eyes, will he realize that this is a very dangerous character.
This is a cruel ice wolf.
The wolf smiled slightly, revealing eight snow-white teeth: "I prepared four places for the broken crossbow, each of them had a thousand archery arrows, and then attacked in a mess. Four shots were killed here, and the rest are estimated to be similar There are nearly twenty people in total. It ’s okay to think so. "
Fa Xuankong's face sank.
Five years ago, the sandstorm army at the peak of the siege, only five of his disciples had died. This time, twenty people died in the city?
Absolutely a big mistake!
The problem lies in breaking the crossbow!
Fa Xuankong's eyes flickered and stared at the wolf, two purple lightnings crackled and shot: "Tell me where the broken crossbow came from, who is the black hand behind the scenes, I can spare you for not dying, only your practice. "
"Only you? I advise you to call your companion first." The wolf smiled slightly.
"Toast without eating and drinking, first take me a stroke of the demon thunder!" Fa Xuankong's right index finger, a thick purple lightning at the mouth of the bowl, crackled out, roaring, soaring, rushing to the wild wolf with claws. The blood on the ground quickly evaporates and cleans wherever the Lei passes, the meat is scorched, and the hard bluestone ground burns out a black mouth.
The air smelled of burnt air.
"Carved insect skill." The wolf's face remained unchanged, and his left hand waved casually, and a wolf was really angry, and he roared out, throwing his four claws and hitting with the purple lightning.
With the sound of "Boom", the demon thunder smoke dissipated, and the wolf-shaped true qi just shook twice, then he roared upward and continued to rush toward Faxuankong.
At each step, the ground freezes, and the streets behind the wolf form are turned into ice and snow.
Fa Xuankong's face changed slightly, and the "Purple Lightning Grid" was released between his fingers, and then a purple Jingmang was slashed towards the wolf-shaped qi. After the purple Jingmang cooperated with the Zilei Electricity Grid for a moment, the wolf was finally cut off. A real head.
At this time, revealing the true face of the purple awn, it turned out to be a purple flying sword.
"Amethyst sword?"
The wolf raised his eyebrows: "This sword is forged from a deep-sea amethyst hole. It is extraordinary hard, and the iron is cut like mud. After forging furnace, it is burned for seven, seventy-nine days. After waiting for more than a dozen treasures of heaven and earth, they are sacrificed and belong to medium treasures. You are rewarded with this sword for joining the thunder party. After the blood dripping sacrifice, cooperate with your "Purple Thunder Dao Gong", perfect, Powerful. When you surrounded my Sandstorm Legion the previous year, although you were only born twice, with the sword you killed me a lot of people, even the old five died under your sword. "
Wild wolves are like a few treasures, and they have prepared a detailed description of the origin of the amethyst sword, and obviously have done some homework.
"Even the amethyst sword and my identity are so detailed. Your true identity is coming." Fa Xuankong guessed the identity of the wild wolf.
"Have you guessed? But anyway, you are going to die anyway."
The wild wolf's temperament changed, and became unpredictable, unprecedentedly domineering, as if everything was in the palm of your hand.
He took a big step, shrunk to an inch, a distance of hundreds of meters, and arrived in an instant. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed at the amethyst sword. As he stretched out his right hand, he was continuously wrapped in true energy, rising in the wind and getting bigger and bigger, and soon became the size of a house, grabbing the amethyst sword in it.
The Amethyst Sword slammed, but could not escape.
"Your strength is too bad, even if you guess it, it is difficult to change the situation, live your life!"