He changed his clothes again and looked expressionless.
It's the same old struggle for power again.
The vampires are like this, and the werewolves are like this too.
It's a pity that Antonio died in his own hands, and Andrei was smart and stupid. He could have saved his life by leaving early and not taking action with him, but he should never, never, never kidnap his parents.
Yang Yifei remained motionless, just looking straight at him.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Dozens of ice blades passed through the wind and snow, and slashed at Yang Yifei's body. However, the ice blades that could split steel in the past did not even split Yang Yifei's clothes, and they all collapsed into ice slag that filled the sky.
"good."
Jeffrey was not surprised but overjoyed: "As long as I catch you, my merits will be enough to make me surpass Andre and become the son of God."
These racial heirs are not static. Although they are also based on blood, they will also change if there are other better people.
After all, no matter how pure the bloodline is, they are still their descendants.
"Ouch..."
Jeffrey let out a long wolf howl, and dozens of snow wolves larger than calves appeared in all directions.
Further away, there are more shadows.
"There are wolves!"
Hearing the howl of wolves, Li Xin and others, who were heading towards another supply point, changed their expressions.
Wolves are the last beasts they want to encounter in the wild.
Valery quickly took out a double-barreled shotgun, held it tightly, and said, "It's okay. It's normal to encounter wolves on the ice sheet. As long as you don't attack them intentionally, they generally won't attack humans."
"Why didn't you shoot just now if you had a gun?"
An explorer roared at Valery.
Valery looked at him like an idiot: "Can a gun kill evil spirits? How do you live so long?"
The others burst into laughter.
The explorer looked embarrassed: "You are the tour guide we hired with money, but now we have encountered evil spirits first and then wolves, and we are about to die."
"Not dead yet." Valery said calmly.
"Stop talking about it."
Li Xin interrupted them and said: "Valery, I think it's too far to go to another supply point. It should be almost dawn when we get there. Why don't we go directly to the Death Ice Line? After reading this, we can go to that supply point to rest."
Others agreed.
Valery thought for a moment and said, "Okay."
He changed direction and led everyone towards the death ice line.
In the wind and snow, surrounded by dozens and hundreds of snow wolves, with green eyes flashing from time to time in the darkness, this sight would be scary to anyone, but what they faced was Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei just glanced at these snow wolves with disdain in his eyes.
Ouch...
As if sensing Yang Yifei's contempt, the wolves howled one after another.
These are wolves raised by the werewolf clan, not werewolves. But they are very powerful, each one is equivalent to a warrior, especially the leader, whose momentum is comparable to that of a martial arts master.
"How about my pack?"
Jeffrey was not in a hurry to attack, but instead talked like an old friend.
Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "You are vulnerable. You don't think you can stop this sect with these beasts, do you?"
Jeffrey laughed: "Everyone looks down on them, but you don't know how powerful they are. Today, I will use the flesh and blood of the number one martial artist in Asia to feed them. Assisted by Qi and blood."
After Jeffrey gave an order, these snow wolves immediately lay down in a special position and fell asleep.
Yang Yifei felt that Jeffrey's aura rose rapidly and quickly surpassed Antonio's.
"Use the power of the formation to absorb the energy and blood of the wolves to strengthen yourself." Yang Yifei whispered.
For snow wolves, werewolves are gods and can control them to do everything. It couldn't be easier for werewolves to arrange the formation in advance and then let all the wolves enter the designated positions.
Although wolf and werewolf both have the word "wolf", in the eyes of werewolves, wolves are still beasts, just tools used for exploitation.
"This is the unique ability of our werewolf family, go to hell."
Jeffrey punched.
A blood-red fist broke through the wind and snow and struck Yang Yifei.
"Not bad." Yang Yifei nodded slightly.
This punch was equivalent to the power he could exert with only his physical body without using any punches.
Jeffrey was very proud.
"Everyone thought I was trying to gain credit, and they also wanted me to test out your true strength. Unfortunately, they are all too stupid. When I catch you and force you to find out how to cultivate your strength, leave here immediately and find
It’s a place where there is no one, and I will come back and take back my place after I have succeeded in my cultivation.”
Jeffrey thought to himself.
He thinks that he is more talented than Andre and smarter than him, so he deserves the position of the Son of God. And a waste like Andre, who only got a high position based on his blood, should crawl at his feet and become his
's ministers.
Facing the blood-red fist, Yang Yifei punched out casually.
Fighting Demon Fist!
Douzhanmen is a boxing technique specially used to kill demons.
A cyan fist bang hit the blood-red fist, smashing it into pieces, and then it continued to hit Jeffrey's chest.
puff……
Jeffrey flew backwards and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The wolves that formed an array to provide him with energy and blood also howled miserably and vomited blood.
Jeffrey looked in disbelief.
"How is that possible! I have gathered the power of three hundred snow wolves. Even the Great Elder cannot defeat me. How can I be defeated by you with just one punch?"
He couldn't accept such a result.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "It's big and useless. If it were other times, I might be interested in having a few moves with you. Unfortunately, you shouldn't offend our sect's reverse scale."
Parents are the most important people to Yang Yifei. Whoever dares to touch them will kill his whole family and destroy his whole family.
"escape!"
Jeffrey immediately understood that Yang Yifei's strength was far superior to his own. If he continued to fight like this, he would not only be humiliating himself, but he might also lose his life here.
"Hmph, this far north ice field is the territory of our werewolves, and I am familiar with everything here. As long as I keep fighting with him, I can wear him to death."
Jeffrey swayed and turned into the form of a wolf. He kicked his limbs, and at the same time, the power of the domain that he had not had time to use acted on his body, and he swooped out for dozens of meters.
He was confident that on this ice field, let alone Yang Yifei, even if the ancestor of the thirteen clans of the Blood Tribe, who was known for his speed, came, he would not be able to catch him.
"This sect asked you to leave?" Yang Yifei said lightly.
He stretched out his hand and shouted: "Capture."
Innate Yimu grappler!
A cyan palm appeared faster than Jeffrey and pinched him.
"ah……"
Jeffrey roared, using all his strength, his muscles bulged, and he instantly changed from an elegant snow wolf to a monster wolf with bulging muscles, trying to open his big blue hands.
However, as soon as he opened a small gap, he felt irresistible power coming from the blue palm.
"Death!" Yang Yifei shouted.
"ah……"
Jeffrey screamed, and before he even had time to beg for mercy, he was crushed into a pulp.
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