The werewolf master was very arrogant, but because he had never seen the monk in Blood. If he had seen the monk in Blood, he would never dare to say such words.

"Master?" Ye Qing smiled coldly and said, "Then I really want to see how you swallowed the Blood Clothing Sect Master into your stomach piece by piece. Are you not afraid of not being able to swallow it and choke yourself to death?"

"You are worried too much!" The werewolf master said proudly: "Do you think I am my incompetent brother and will be simply killed by a mere human race? I have the most noble bloodline among the werewolf clan, which is not comparable to you, the lowly human race. In the same realm, no one can be my opponent. Even if I am one level higher than me, I can easily kill it. So what about the monk in Blood? At most, it is the strength of the three-winged god. So what? Killing him is as simple as slaughtering a dog!"

The arrogance and arrogance of the werewolf master did not take the Holy Angel Miller and the Black-clothed God's two-winged Gods next to him seriously. However, these two people did not refute him. It can be seen that the werewolf master should not be boasting. His strength is probably not simple. Otherwise, how could a person as arrogant as the Holy Angel Miller let him continue to be so arrogant?

Ye Qing frowned slightly. Although he had not yet fought, he had a vague understanding of the strength of this werewolf master. It seems that the situation he analyzed with Wu Xiuming before was not enough. The strength of this werewolf master is not as simple as a two-winged god. If he goes crazy, he is probably already at the level of a three-winged god. In this way, the other party has two two-winged gods and one three-winged god. With such a formation, Ye Qing and Wu Xiuming will be even more difficult to fight.

"Lord Coruman, we don't have to say this nonsense to them!" Holy Angel Miller said coldly: "It's okay if the Blood Clothing Monk is not here. If we kill these two people first today, the Blood Clothing Monk will definitely appear. This Ye Qing is the leader of the World Alliance and the core of the World Alliance. If you kill him, the World Alliance will inevitably collapse, and we will make a great contribution!"

"Sir Ye, you don't have to think about it anymore. You can't see the battle between Lord Coruman and the monk in Blood!" The two-winged god in black said directly: "Because, you are going to die here today!"

The werewolf master Lord Coruman nodded, his eyes were always rolling up, and he didn't even take Ye Qing and Wu Xiuming seriously.

Seeing this posture, Ye Qing knew that this battle was inevitable. He quietly retreated a little and whispered to Wu Xiuming: "Brother Wu, I will stop them first in a while, you can retreat from the back door."

Although Wu Xiuming's strength can fight against a two-winged god, now the other party is two two-winged gods and one three-winged god. If Wu Xiuming takes action in such a battle, it will be no different from dying. Therefore, Ye Qing is going to stop these people first and let Wu Xiuming retreat first, so that he can preserve his strength. Although Ye Qing's own strength is not enough, with three forces to protect the body and the power of the Lord of Tao, it can still be done to block these people for a while. Moreover, these people cannot kill him at all, so he made this decision.

However, Wu Xiuming did not do what Ye Qing said. He reached behind his back, pulled out the long sword on his back, and whispered: "President Ye, help me stop that Lord Coruman, and the other two people, just leave it to me!"

"Ah?" Ye Qing was stunned. Is Wu Xiuming's meaning that he was preparing to fight against two two-winged gods by himself? He was only of top-level strength. It was already good to fight against one two-winged god. Now he still had to fight against two two-winged gods by himself. Isn't he seeking death?

Seeing Ye Qing not speaking, Wu Xiuming glanced at him and said, "Party Ye, you have Buddha bone relics here. It should be no problem to stop that Lord Coruman, right?"

"I have no problem, it's just you..." Ye Qing didn't say it, but the meaning was already very obvious.

Wu Xiuming smiled and said, "My master is Wu Tianchi. Master told me that my current strength, no one can be my opponent in the realm of Martial Master. Not to mention that he has two masters in the realm of Martial Master, even ten or eight, I can still fight alone. However, the Lord Coruman may be the strength of the Three-Winged God, and I am afraid I can't resist it!"

Ye Qing couldn't help but be shocked. This was said by Wu Tianchi, so he would definitely not be wrong. Could it be that Wu Xiuming really has such strength and can resist two masters in the realm of Martial Masters alone?

Although he didn't know what Wu Xiuming was doing, Ye Qing didn't think much about Wu Xiuming's confident appearance. He took a deep breath and pointed at Lord Coruman and shouted: "That bald wolf, dare to fight me!"

"What did you say!?" Lord Coruman was furious.

"I said you are a bald wolf!" Ye Qing glared and said, "What, is I wrong? Your hair is almost gone. Isn't this a bald wolf?"

"Ahhhhh, it's too much!" Lord Columan was furious, and he roared to the sky, and suddenly rushed forward and rushed straight to Ye Qing. His speed was also extremely fast. When Ye Qing saw him rushing forward, he instantly came to him. Before he could react, Lord Columan's claws had already stretched out and was grabbing Ye Qing's neck.

Ye Qing could not dodge, and was caught by Coruman's claws, and his breathing was a little uncomfortable. Coruman was a werewolf clan, with extremely sharp claws and their most powerful weapon. After grabbing, even the steel could be shattered. Fortunately, three forces in Ye Qing's body were protecting his body. Although Coruman was strong, Ye Qing's neck did not even scratch.

After failing to achieve the attack, Coruman was stunned for a moment, but the Holy Angel Miller behind him had already laughed and said, "Lord Coruman, don't underestimate this Ye Qing. He has the Buddha bone relics of Buddha Buddha, and it is extremely powerful. I have suffered a loss under his hands before. You'd better cheer up, so as not to overturn the ship in this gutter!"

"Don't worry!" Coruman roared and jumped towards Ye Qing again, fighting with Ye Qing.

"Of course, it's not our turn to worry about Lord Coruman's affairs!" Miller smiled coldly, turned to look at Wu Xiuming who was walking over with a long sword, and sneered again, saying, "The human race is indeed conceited enough, and he dares to challenge God. I think you are just top-level strength, and you haven't even reached the highest level. You are trying to fight the two of us. You are really not willing to die!"

Wu Xiuming's expression was calm, and he walked slowly with a long sword in his hand. He looked at Miller and the black-clothed god from afar and said, "I haven't even fought. How do you know that I'm not your opponent?"

"Hmph, do you still need to be beaten?" Miller said coldly: "Unless you have Buddha bone relics like Ye Qing, you will never be our opponent! I advise you to kneel down and beg for mercy quickly. We are just here to kill Ye Qing this time. If you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, we may still save your life!"

Wu Xiuming shook his head slowly and said, "What are you doing when you say so much nonsense? After the fight, he will talk about whoever kneels down and begs for mercy!"

Miller still wanted to speak, but the two-winged god in black next to him couldn't help it and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking nonsense to him? Just kill such a person!"

As he said that, the two-winged gods in black waved their hands and said to Wanyan Second Master: "You go over and kill him!"

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Xiuming was just a top expert and was not at all here. Not to mention these two masters of the gods, even the Wanyan family members could easily kill him. Therefore, the two-winged gods in black had no chance to take action and handed over this matter to the Wanyan family members.

In order to show off in front of these masters of the gods, Mr. Wanyan immediately stood up and said, "I'll leave this person to me, and you don't need to worry about the gods!"

After saying that, Master Wanyan walked straight to Wu Xiuming and sneered: "Wu Xiuming, long time no see!"

Mr. Wanyan had met Wu Xiuming before. During the Wanyan family's battle to attack Shenchuan City, Wu Xiuming also participated in that battle. Therefore, the two were old acquaintances. Moreover, Mr. Wanyan knew Wu Xiuming's strength very well. During that battle, although Wu Xiuming practiced the three sword marks left by Wu Tianchi, his practice time was too short, so he just barely defeated a top master of the Wanyan family. In the second master Wanyan's opinion, Wu Xiuming's strength was not enough. Even after so long, Mr. Wanyan didn't think that Wu Xiuming's strength would improve much.

Besides, at this time, the strength shown by Wu Xiuming was just at the top. Although I don’t know how Wu Xiuming’s strength has declined, Wanyan Second Master is extremely strong, so how could he be afraid of a top master? That’s why he dared to stand up and challenge Wu Xiuming directly!

Wu Xiuming looked up and down at Master Wanyan, shook his head slowly and said, "Wanyan's second son, it's not wise enough to recognize the thief as his father, and he still works hard for these ulterior motives. Do you really think these gods will treat you preferentially? Do you think you will end up after the war between the gods and the gods? If the human race wins, you will definitely not have a foothold. If the gods win, your result will be the same. The gods will abandon you like garbage, and you will never escape death. If you can make a mistake, correct it in time to fight against the gods, there will be a glimmer of hope!"

Mr. Wanyan looked impatient and said angrily: "You don't have to tell me these nonsense. Aren't you going to fight? Come on, I'll fight you!"
Chapter completed!