C63 Blood-red Wolf King
C63 Blood-red Wolf King
Wu Shuang thought for a bit and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Since the masked man was not willing to let him go, then he might as well go to danger. In any case, he might as well risk his life.
Looking at the incoming Silvermoon Wolves, Wu Shuang didn't choose to fight them head on. Instead, he used his mobility to pass through them in a few steps.
Fann zeng, on the other hand, didn't have to worry too much. Every time he struck out with his palm, a patch of the Silvermoon Wolf would be blown away. His body was covered with the wolf's blood.
"Brat, surrender yourself and obediently hand over your battle song. I'll give you a quick death!" Fann zeng, who was just inches away, shouted.
"Hmph. If I am able to escape this calamity today, I will behead you in the future." Wu Shuang said without turning his head back. He dodged the biting of the two Silvermoon wolves and rushed into the gym with his teeth clenched.
When he was outside, he had guessed that there was a wolf's lair there. After entering, he saw a large pack of Silvermoon wolves scattered with a large amount of equipment. One of them was even more conspicuous than the other one.
"Blood Red Wolf King, a second grade demon spirit!" Wu Shuang was extremely shocked, and even his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
The Blood-red Wolf King is not a natural demon spirit, but a mutation made by wolf type Demon Soldiers. This variant of brain usually has a mysterious crystal called the 'Blood Crystal', which is an expensive material used to make Warsong Outfit. It is worth at least tens of millions of spiritual points.
"Brat, you still want to …" It's actually the Blood-red Wolf King! "
Fann zeng, who had rushed over, also saw that terrifying blood-red figure. With his strength, he could at most fight evenly with a second grade demon spirit. Adding to the fact that there were more than a hundred Silvermoon Wolves around, he would be able to escape with his life.
"Masked one, isn't it great for you to chase me down and kill me? Then let's play something even more exciting." Before he finished his sentence, Wu Shuang had already rushed towards the gymnasium. The surrounding Silvermoon wolves immediately swarmed over, wanting to eat him alive.
Wu Shuang no longer held back. As he waved his fist, dragon claws shot out in all directions, crushing a path of blood in the middle of the Silvermoon Wolf's pack of wolves as he charged towards the Blood Wolf King.
"This kid is crazy!" The expression on Fann zeng's face, which was hidden under the mask, was filled with amazement. From his point of view, Wu Shuang must have been driven to the brink of desperation, so he wanted to anger the Blood-red Wolf King and perish together with him.
Thinking of this, Fann zeng instantly gave up on the idea of capturing Wu Shuang and ran outside without hesitation.
Just as he ran out of the gymnasium, he heard an ear-splitting roar from behind him. It must be the Blood-Wolf King.
After casually killing a few Silvermoon wolves, Fann zeng took off his mask and looked towards the stadium where the wolves were howling. He spat and said, "Pui, damn brat, why didn't you kill me earlier? You're wasting so much time and you're still looking for death."
Fann zeng took out his cell phone with a face full of misfortune. He dialed a number and saw a wretched figure rushing out of the gym, bringing along dozens of Silvermoon wolves and an extremely violent giant blood-colored wolf towards him.
"Hey, Fann zeng, how's the business going?" A cold voice came out of the phone.
"F * ck me!" Fann zeng slammed the phone down and immediately ran for his life.
"Bastard, you dare to insult me?" The phone that was lying on the floor rang: "Hello, Fann zeng, Fann zeng …"
Ka-cha! *
A huge crimson claw landed on the phone and instantly shattered it. The sound also came to a halt.
Wu Shuang was able to break out of the gymnasium because of the amulet that Wang Miaoyan gave him during the martial test. Before he even arrived in front of the Blood-Wolf King, the cruel demon spirit had already angrily rushed over.
With just a wave of his huge sharp claws, three bloody blades shot over. Even though Wu Shuang managed to dodge in time, the edges still grazed his thigh and in an instant, his skin and flesh were lacerated, bleeding profusely.
The Blood Wolf King smelled the blood, and its speed suddenly increased by a few times. It ignored the difference in the blood blades and crazily swept across, enveloping Wu Shuang and the other Silver Moon wolves.
Wu Shuang could not avoid it, he could only break it. The golden melody that interweaved with the dragon head collided with the four or five blood blades and exploded into golden red and golden red notes that filled the sky.
Wu Shuang did not dare to test the power of the Heavenly Note. He hurriedly pinched the talisman on his neck and injected some Heavenly Sound Force into it.
With Wu Shuang as the center, a circular wave of air exploded. The huge impact caused the Blood-Wolf King to glide back three meters. The blood bullet had already disappeared into thin air.
The Silvermoon Wolf nearby was even more miserable, as if he had been blown away by a typhoon. He landed heavily on the ground, unable to get up for a while. Wu Shuang also took this opportunity to rush out.
The one-time protective talisman of the Excellent Level Warsong Outfit was so powerful that even a first grade demon spirit could stop it for a second.
After rushing out of the gymnasium, Wu Shuang's goal was already half achieved. The next step was to figure out how to get that guy with small round glasses into the gymnasium.
"I know this guy. He was at the door when we came out of Building 13. It seems like he's monitoring me." Looking at Fann zeng running in front of him, Wu Shuang felt a trace of anger in his heart.
With a sudden burst of strength from his feet, under the infusion of Heavenly Note Force, the muscles in his legs were like countless taut springs. With just a few leaps, he had already arrived behind Fan Tao.
"If you run so slowly, you might die." Wu Shuang sneered and punched Fann zeng's back.
The golden melody converged into a dragon claw and grabbed forward with a tearing sound.
"You're courting death!" Fann zeng suddenly turned around and slapped Wu Shuang repeatedly with both of his palms. Air cannons exploded beside Wu Shuang one by one. It wasn't that he was doing this on purpose, it was just that Wu Shuang always performed his best to avoid all attacks.
However, as the two of them continued to delay, the Silvermoon Demonic Wolf and the ferocious blood-red wolf got closer. This was especially the case since the wolf was storing the powerful energy balls in its mouth.
"Brat, let's call a truce for now. Otherwise, no one will be able to live."
Seeing that he would not be able to take down Wu Shuang in a short period of time, Fann zeng changed his strategy. However, Wu Shuang sneered and said: "What a joke, do you take me as a three year old child? You can stay here today. "
Before he finished his sentence, Wu Shuang had already dashed in front of Fann zeng. He continuously gathered the golden notes in his fists and threw out punches. The two dragon claws fused into one enlarged version of the dragon claw and its power was even stronger than a dragon head.
Wu Shuang's move was inspired by Wang Miaoyan. She had turned the two balls of flame into pillars of fire. Although they still could not leave the body, their power had increased by a lot and their attacking range had also increased by several times.
Unfortunately, with his level of cultivation, he could at most fuse with the dragon claw. Otherwise, he might even be able to beat Fann zeng with just a fusion dragon head.
Facing the incoming fused dragon claw, Fann zeng did not dare to be careless. He quickly dodged to the side, and at this moment, the blood ball in the mouth of the Blood Wolf King was ready. A dazzling red light shot towards the two of them like a laser beam …