The Wolf King had already fallen into a state of madness. He really didn't understand why the big man in front of him didn't fall down despite being hit by so many punches. At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to defeat this guy who didn't know whether to live or die.
It seems that it has been hidden. The Wolf King's fists continue to fall on Kufkarski's body, as if they were hit on a sandbag during training. One punch after another, the Wolf King's entire body has been addicted to this kind of attack.
In the midst of pleasure, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong crisis coming. When he came to his senses, he saw a fist as big as a casserole falling from above. He had no time to react. That fist
It had been hit hard on the top of his head.
"Crack!" Vaguely, the Wolf King seemed to hear the sound of some bones breaking, and then he felt a sharp pain in his head. It was a heartbreaking pain, so painful that he didn't even want to go back.
As he continued to live, his consciousness gradually began to blur. Blood flowed out from all seven orifices of the Wolf King. His tall body slowly fell down, and his whole head was completely sunken.
"Bang!" The Wolf King's body fell heavily to the ground, making a huge noise. Whether it was Ye Xingchen, Ouyang Jun, or Zifeng, they all looked at Kufkarski standing there in surprise.
, one punch, just one punch, one punch, completely killed the Wolf King, this terrifying existence known as one of the three masters of the dark world?
The Dragon King was also looking at all this with surprise. It was hard for him to imagine that Kufkarski, who thought he would die, miraculously killed the Wolf King. Isn't this incredible?
Kufkarski's blood-red eyes slowly dissipated, and the ferocious look on his face disappeared without a trace. He looked down at the Wolf King lying in a pool of blood, and said softly: "
I won, I finally won, I finally defeated you..." As soon as he finished speaking, Kufkarski's body also looked up to the sky.
"Lao Ku..." Ye Xingchen and the others were frightened and rushed towards Kufkarski, but the Dragon King behind them launched another attack at this time.
Without saying a word, Zifeng and Ouyang Jun turned around to face the enemy. Their years of tacit understanding meant that they didn't need to think at all. However, Ye Xingchen stepped out in a few steps and came to Kufkarski's side, holding him up.
The huge body of Kufkarsky lived in it.
"Lao Ku, don't fucking hang up!" After Ye Xingchen supported Kufkarski, he quickly checked his nose and found that he was still breathing weakly, which made him feel relieved.
"I... I can't die yet... I'm just too tired..." Kufkarski saw Ye Xingchen's nervous look, and two drops of crystal tears appeared in the corners of his eyes. He is a rough man, even though he has been there all these years.
I have read a lot of books, but in the eyes of outsiders, he is just a rough man, not even a human being, he can only be said to be a monster, a monster with long hair all over his body and a mouth full of fangs. No matter who he is,
Everyone treats him as a monster, or as a slave. Only Ye Xingchen and the people around him treat him as a human being, not only a human being, but also the closest person to him.
In Kufkarski's heart, for the first time, he felt the warmth of a relationship, the first time he felt the kind of care like a family member, and he also felt the deep affection between brothers.
Life is like this, what else can I ask for?
It’s just that I can’t die, I can’t leave like this, I still have to accompany him, and I still have to watch him go to the top of the world. Tears fell from the corners of Kufkarski’s eyes, but a faint expression appeared on his face.
smile.
Ye Xingchen slowly put Kufkarski down. He wanted to check Kufkarski's injury again, but suddenly felt a strange aura appearing not far away, and couldn't help but look in that direction.
, I saw a man wearing black casual clothes standing there.
There was a faint smile on his face, an evil smile that was so similar to his normal smile. His eyes were ordinary, with only a hint of sadness occasionally flashing across his face. He was not tall,
About 1.75 meters tall, he looked handsome, but his face was a little pale, as if he had some serious illness. His hair was messy and he looked very decadent. He walked slowly, like a
It's like someone taking a walk after having dinner.
"Be careful!" Kufkarski took advantage of his body with one hand and said gently to Ye Xingchen, letting Ye Xingchen understand that nothing would happen to him.
In fact, with Kufkarski's current physique, unless his heart or other important parts were injured, it would be really difficult to kill him completely. With just a few broken chest bones, his life would not be in danger in a short period of time.
"Yes!" Ye Xingchen nodded, stood up slowly, and walked towards the man step by step. His pace was neither fast nor slow. He seemed to want to keep up with the man's rhythm, but for some reason, he couldn't.
Either go a little faster or go a little slower. Could it be that you are already afraid?
Ye Xingchen was confused.
When they were ten meters apart, the two of them stopped at the same time, looking at each other in silence.
From the man's eyes, Ye Xingchen saw himself. Not only did he see his own shadow, but he even saw his true self? As if he and he were the same person?
However, there is one thing that is different. The aura all over his body is restrained. If he had not appeared in this environment, Ye Xingchen would only think that he was the most ordinary person on the street, but what about him? He is that kind of radiant,
No matter where he goes, the stars will attract attention. Could it be that he is his past? And is he his future?
In a daze, Ye Xingchen had such an idea in his mind.
It was during this trance that the man opposite him suddenly moved, or in other words, the air in front of him trembled, and then he saw a bright sword flying out of the air, and in an instant, it was in front of Ye Xingchen.
.
"Whoops!" Faced with the crisis of death, Ye Xingchen avoided the fatal knife, but the sharp knife cut a long gash on his face, and there was even a splash of blood.
This is the second time that Ye Xingchen has lost his appearance. There is no anger in his heart, but only deep shock. Unknowingly, he is possessed by a demon, and has entered the nightmare he constructed so easily? What on earth is this?
What's going on? Could it be that he knows magic?
Ye Xingchen was still shocked, but his opponent's third flying knife had already shot out of the air, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached his heart again...