A man turned into a wolf!
Seeing such visions, Zhong Wen couldn't help but think of a class of classic characters from European and American TV series in his previous life.
A supernatural creature as famous as a vampire.
Werewolf!
However, the power of the silver wolf in front of him was billions of times more powerful than any werewolves or vampires. When it flew and pounced, its ferocious and violent arrogance seemed to tear the world in half.
This kind of momentum is far beyond the ordinary chaotic realm.
But such terrifying power could spread to the fog behind a few people, but it suddenly died down and disappeared without a trace.
This mysterious white mist seems to have a restraining effect on all energies except the ice system.
"My lord, be careful!"
Seeing that Zhong Wen didn't seem to want to dodge, Wei Jie couldn't help but remind him, "When Kong Ya transforms into a wolf, his teeth are highly poisonous, and even the Lord may not be able to resist..."
"when!"
Before he finished speaking, Silver Wolf's fangs had bitten Zhong Wen's shoulder, and a loud sound of gold and iron colliding erupted. The momentum it caused swept across all directions, knocking Mo Buping and Wu Jingang, who had just returned, to their knees. , and retreated continuously.
Then, there was no more.
The seemingly sharp fangs just pierced Zhong Wen's clothes and could not get any further. It was like biting on a stainless steel shield. It didn't even scratch the surface of the skin. The so-called extremely poisonous nature was also Unable to function.
On the contrary, Silver Wolf was so shocked that he grimaced, his face was full of pain, and his teeth were almost broken.
Zhong Lele, who was originally located above Zhong Wen's head, appeared behind the Dongxu Golden Wheel at some point, and was firmly protected by the defensive light shield emitted by it.
At this time, Crazy Monk Wuyue had also arrived at high speed. The double-headed giant blade whirled several times in his hand, and with boundless power, he slashed towards Zhong Wen's neck like lightning.
The power of this slash was not inferior to the Wolf King's bite, or even more powerful, but Zhong Wen still had no intention of dodging.
"when!"
The giant blade and the neck collided hard, and the loud impact echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.
This time, Zhong Wen was knocked back two steps, but the surface of his skin remained unscathed.
Wuyue, on the other hand, flew backwards under the huge force of the shock, and hit the ground in the distance with a loud "bang".
"Huh?"
A strange color flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, but his expression remained calm. He stretched out his hand to wipe his neck and said in wonder, "What a terrifying power. I'm afraid it's slightly better than Xiaowan."
"Why give away one's heart?"
The swordsman in yellow had already appeared behind Zhong Wen. He raised his right arm and the long sword in his hand turned into a dazzling white light. Like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, it pointed directly at Zhong Wen's heart. He chanted loudly, "I have my own jade pot of ice!" "
I don't know if it was a miscalculation, but his figure was still five or six steps away from Zhong Wen. Even if the sword was stretched to its extreme, it should not be able to touch the opponent's back.
Moreover, the surface of the sword blade did not release any light, shadow or sound effects, and its momentum was not even as powerful as a human-wheel blow.
However, blood suddenly oozed from the corner of Zhong Wen's mouth, and his face turned pale, as if he had been seriously injured.
A living heart appeared out of thin air not far in front of him, dripping with blood on its surface, steaming hot, and beating non-stop.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the heart suddenly exploded, and the minced meat shot out in all directions along with blood and scattered all over the ground.
Won!
Seeing this scene, Kong Ya and Wu Yue both relaxed their eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, the previous inability to break Zhong Wen's defense brought great psychological pressure to the two of them.
"My lord!"
"Daddy!"
"Zhong Wen!"
On the other hand, Lotus God, Zhong Lele and others on Zhong Wen's side were all shocked.
Needless to say, the heart just now belonged to Zhong Wen.
I don’t know what method the swordsman in yellow used to force Zhong Wen’s heart out of the body without anyone noticing, and exploded it in one fell swoop.
Such a weird method obviously goes beyond common sense.
"I see. No wonder your name is Li Xin Jian."
Unexpectedly, before they could celebrate, Zhong Wen's body suddenly flashed with white light, and then he actually spoke, "Centrifugation, centrifugation, is to use the power of rules to make the enemy's heart leave the body. It's such a mysterious swordsmanship."
How can it be!
Without a heart, you are still alive?
Is he a human or a ghost?
When Julou heard this, he couldn't help but turn pale with shock. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He instinctively took a few steps back. His expression was really exciting.
At this moment, Aunt Wang, the last one to arrive, finally took action.
"Destroyed!"
I saw this plain-looking yellow-faced aunt with lightning-like movements and a fierce look in her eyes. She raised her right arm high and punched Zhong Wen hard in the chest.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Zhong Wen's body shattered into pieces and turned into countless blood-red particles, scattered between the sky and the earth.
Zhong Wen, who had ultimate power and was fused with the efforts of his ancestors, was actually beaten to pieces by her punch.
Let you not hide!
Let you show off!
How dare you take it hard
Aunt Wang’s fist!
How stupid!
Even if your heart can be restored, I don't believe you can survive after being broken into pieces!
Seeing Aunt Wang's successful attack, the other three people were ashamed and couldn't help but feel happy, with mocking looks on their faces.
"As expected of a person who can commit serious crimes in the world of chaos."
Unexpectedly, a green light suddenly shone in the air, and Zhong Wen, who had just been shattered into pieces, actually reappeared in front of everyone. There was no trace of pain on his face, his pupils were shining with red and green lights respectively, and he was stroking his chin with his right hand, as if something had happened.
He thought, "Among the five of them, there are three special physiques and one talent, and they all have top-level Chaos Realm cultivation. The strength of your Soul Emperor is really worth looking forward to."
Damn it!
Not dead!
What the hell kind of monster is this?
Looking at the lively Zhong Wen in front of them, the four masters were all so shocked that they could hardly believe their eyes.
"A very good physique, he can actually ignore defense and directly destroy everything with the power of rules."
Zhong Wen looked at Aunt Wang up and down, with a bit of approval on his face, like a beast watching its prey, "I'm a little hesitant whether I should refine it into beads or make it into a corpse."
"What an arrogant boy!"
Even though she didn't understand what he was talking about, Aunt Wang could probably guess it from his tone. She couldn't help laughing angrily and without hesitation, she punched him again, "Death to me! Destruction!"
However, this time, her fist failed.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Wen's figure disappeared.
"I already have a pretty good understanding of the so-called criminal's strength."
Suddenly, Zhong Wen's unhurried voice came from behind, "It's time to end it, Tianque!"
"Buzz!"
A loud and domineering sword cry echoed in all directions in an instant.
Aunt Wang was startled and turned around suddenly, only to see Zhong Wenzheng standing behind her with a smile. The sword in his right hand was shining brightly, and the terrifying sword intent was breathtaking, spreading in all directions.
"How can I give away my heart? I have my own jade kettle with ice!"
Before she could spread her body and distance herself from the opponent, Zhong Wen suddenly pointed his sword in the air and read loudly.
Before she finished speaking, Aunt Wang suddenly froze and stopped in place, her eyes gradually lost focus, her face turned as pale as paper, and blood gurgled from the corner of her mouth, unable to stop at all.
A bloody heart suddenly appeared behind her, and then exploded with a bang, and blood and flesh splattered all over the ground.
Aunt Wang also slowly fell backwards, her back
It hit the ground hard, and there was no longer any life left in it.
A super strong man who made the Lotus God look like a tiger, died inexplicably like this.
"you you……"
Julou was stunned, his face was bloodless, and he stuttered and asked, "You, how can you defeat me, my Lixin Sword?"
"Your centrifugal sword is neither a talent nor a physical constitution."
Zhong Wen slowly sheathed his sword and replied expressionlessly, "It's just a magical skill, can you master it after a while?"
fart!
If it is so easy to watch, I am still qualified to be exiled to Canglan Zhixu?
You already burped outside, okay?
Julou was stunned for a moment after hearing these remarks from Versailles. It took him a long time to react, and he couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
"Your physique is quite interesting. When you transform into a wolf, not only your speed and strength are greatly enhanced, but your fangs seem to contain poison."
Just when he was in a daze, Zhong Wen's figure somehow appeared in front of Wolf King Kong Ya. He punched Silver Wolf cleanly and said lightly, "It's a pity that it's not enough."
"boom!"
With a loud bang, Silver Wolf's head was smashed into the ground with his punch, sinking deeply into it, his eyes bulging, his orifices bleeding, and he died immediately.
Zhong Wen did not stop, but grabbed the body of the silver wolf, used it as a hidden weapon and swung it backwards, turning into a silver light that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and shot it towards the mad monk Wu Yue.
Wuyue's expression changed, and he instinctively stepped aside, but unexpectedly, a palm suddenly jumped out from behind and firmly grasped the double-headed giant blade in his hand.
The mad monk was startled, and instinctively looked back, only to see that Zhong Wen, who should have been far away, had appeared silently behind him.
"Your talent for strength is too precious, I will put it to great use."
The two sides looked at each other, and Zhong Wen suddenly grinned, "It's better to leave the body intact to calm the soul!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his red and green eyes suddenly shone brightly, and the terrifying soul pressure poured out, falling unreservedly on Wuyue.
The crazy monk felt a splitting headache, his mind went blank for a moment, his eyes were dull, and he was foaming at the mouth. He stood there stupidly, motionless. Looking from a distance, he looked like a lifelike sculpture.
Zhong Wen, however, easily grabbed the weapon from his hand, flexed his right arm, and shot out the giant blade with lightning and lightning, and headed straight for the Lixin Sword Tower.
"puff!"
The cold light passed through the void, and the yellow-clothed swordsman's head immediately flew high, completely separated from his body, drawing a perfect parabola, and blood sputtered in all directions, like rain.
Julou, die!
This chapter has been completed!