There was a sharp whistling sound in the air, and wherever the bone ax passed, the grass and trees flew off!
"not good!"
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he raised his head sharply and turned sideways, still slowing down for half a beat. He felt his cheeks were slightly cold, and a strand of hair fell in response. Apex 23S.
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Poof!
The hard rock wall was like a tofu-like bone ax breaking through cracks many feet high in the air. In an instant, sand and rocks flew, forcing Wu Ming to tumble out.
Apart from being a little embarrassed, nothing serious happened!
Wow!
In order to stand still, the sound of shaking as fine as an iron chain was heard. A gray-brown bone chain, which was several feet long but no thicker than a child's arm and shaped like the spine of some animal, trembled sharply. He brought the bone ax back fiercely and slashed at it.
behind.
"snort!"
Wu Ming's expression darkened, his footing slightly moved, Jiugong Youshou immediately launched his movements, and he dodged the sharp blow without even a moment's notice.
"Jie Jie, it's rare to encounter a live sheep with two legs, just in time to quench my thirst!"
The jackal man laughed strangely, and took the huge bone ax in his hand as if it was nothing. His blue-red eyes radiated a ferocious light, and he actually spoke human words.
Although the accent is extremely weird and intermittent, as painful as scraping gold and iron, it is undoubtedly the language of the human race!
"Your Excellency can speak human words, you have bone soldiers in your hands, and you can stand upright. You should be considered a noble being among jackal barbarians. Can you clarify my doubts before taking action?"
Wu Ming took out his ears and said calmly.
"You want to ask how I found you, right? Since your words are quite pleasant, I will tell you mercifully.
Although you are good at concealing your aura and you should have practiced special techniques, your heartbeat and blood flow speed cannot escape my perception even from dozens of meters away!"
The jackal general said proudly.
"I see!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly and he was amazed.
Although I have read countless records about the battle between humans and monsters, only by actually fighting can I understand the difference between being there and hearing about it.
According to human records, demons and barbarians eat fur and drink blood, and are almost no different from ordinary beasts without intelligence.
But judging from this, his cultivation level is not very high. Although his words are arrogant and arrogant, they are well-organized, which shows that not everything recorded in the book is correct.
Of course, this does not mean that the intelligence of this animal is comparable to that of humans, but that its animal instinct is much stronger than that of humans, and it can easily detect subtle movements.
In this aspect, only the spiritual consciousness of a master of artistic conception can make up for it.
Even so, it is far inferior to one being born and the other being trained. Which one is better and which one is worse can be known at a glance.
But as his cultivation became stronger, his spiritual consciousness was further condensed, and with the assistance of various secret techniques, he was able to catch up from behind.
But the demons and barbarians do not stand still. When they are powerful enough, they will evolve into bloodline magical powers with extremely powerful and special effects.
In the past wars, great losses have been brought to the human race, and some bloodline magical powers are even considered nightmares!
"Two-legged sheep, do you want me to eat you alive, or do you want to be slowly roasted and cooked?"
The jackal general swung his bone ax and said condescendingly.
"If you tie yourself up, I might give you a happy treat!"
After getting the information he wanted, Wu Ming had no scruples about angering the other party. He stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.
"Looking for death! How dare you claim the title of king in front of me, I will break your bones bit by bit, then chew them slowly and enjoy your moans for a full meal!"
The jackal barbarian general was furious and chopped off his head with a bone axe.
The sonic boom roared strangely, bringing up bursts of freezing wind, and the flying sand and rocks descended across several feet in an instant.
It has to be said that the speed and strength of this beast are far more powerful than any warrior at the peak of Qi Realm that Wu Ming has ever seen.
Coupled with its own fierce and evil aura, those who are weak-minded may be tempted to quit as soon as they fight!
"Well done!"
Wu Ming did not retreat but advanced. With a wave of his backhand, an unparalleled black light rose up in response, and met with the bone ax at short range.
Bang!
There was an ear-piercing explosion, sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them stepped back together, solidifying against each other.
"Such a great strength, no wonder you dare to despise me. Among the human race, those with such a level of cultivation must be a physical warrior who specializes in physical training!"
The green and red light flashed in the Jackal General's eyes, and he rubbed the ax blade with some distress, and there was a gap the size of a peanut on it.
Look at Wu Ming again. He has a two-foot-long sword in his hand. It is as wide as a palm and as thick as a finger. The back of the sword is straight. It looks like a knife but has no curvature. It looks like a sword but only has one edge.
The dark blade has no luster, but it exudes a sharp and heavy aura, especially the looming dark red light and shadow in the blood tank, which adds to the solid murderous aura!
"You're not bad either. That blow just now was comparable to a first-level warrior's full-strength attack!"
Wu Ming gently stroked the back of the knife, his expression calm but with a hint of vigilance.
This knife was made by him, Tuo Jia Zhengjing, and was made by a skilled craftsman. It has only three characteristics: heavy, sharp, and strong!
In terms of grade, it is only a top-grade magical weapon. In terms of refining materials, it is inferior to many top-grade mysterious weapons. It is very consistent with his own martial arts characteristics.
But with just such a blow, the opponent's bone ax only cracked a gap, which shows that the bone ax must have come from some powerful monster.
Moreover, at the moment of the fight, there was a strange needle-like aura that penetrated the blade and penetrated directly into the mind.
Although it is very weak, it is far from being able to shake his mind, but it is because he has a rare treasure to protect his body and his determination is far beyond the same level, so he can ignore it.
If it were anyone else, even if he wouldn't be defeated in one move, his combat power would definitely be damaged after the combined effects!
This power is the blood evil spirit cultivated by demon barbarians. It can corrode the body and erode the mind, but it has no effect on itself.
"Jiejie, our clan is born to be the ruler of China. Our body is far superior to your human clan, and we are invincible at the same level. It is unlucky for you to meet me today. Your body is so strong. I should have taken it orally. Take you
Make some snacks and eat them slowly!"
The jackal general roared proudly and charged at him again with his bone axe. The aura exuding from his body was obviously stronger than before.
It can be seen that although this animal is arrogant and arrogant, driven by its fighting instinct, it is not clumsy in its attacks and goes all out!
"It just so happens that I also want to study Yaoman's body!"
The corners of Wu Ming's mouth curled up slightly, and his figure flashed forward. He raised the heavy knife from bottom to top and collided with the bone axe.
Amidst the tinkling explosions and roars, two completely unequal figures were suddenly fighting each other, and they were indistinguishable.
If anyone saw that someone could go head-to-head with a monster using only his physical body and not lose, his jaw would surely drop.
Compared to Wu Ming, who became more and more brave as he fought, the general was even more surprised.
Although he is not a saint or a royal among the Beijin Demon Barbarians, he still has the blood of the Great Demon King flowing in his body.
Moreover, the environment in which demons grow up is countless times crueler than that of humans. They almost grow up in fighting. With their superb fighting instincts, they defeated 90% of the demon generals in the clan and got this opportunity to practice.
Unexpectedly, the first human race encountered in Youxia Ridge would be so difficult!
Doesn’t it mean that the candidates sent by the human race are all old, weak, sick and disabled?
Boom!
After dozens of exchanges of moves, the two had a head-on collision and both rolled back.
"Not bad, not bad. It's rare to have such a suitable training partner. If I hadn't been in trouble, I would really want to spare your life!"
Wu Ming shook his neck, making a crackling sound, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Damn two-legged sheep, do you really think you can beat me with just a few moves? Since you are so arrogant, I will let you see what the real power is - blood madness!"
The jackal barbarian general had a ferocious face. After speaking viciously, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. The hair on his body stood up like steel needles, and a faint mist of blood suddenly appeared.
Kaka!
In a few breaths, his body actually grew twice in size, reaching a height of four meters, exuding a strong and sinister aura!
"Is this the demonic bloodline power similar to madness?"
Wu Ming's eyes lit up, he showed no fear and was amazed.
"Two-legged sheep, you will pay the price for your arrogance and die!"
The jackal roared like a wolf, and the bone ax sank with great force, carrying the force of breaking up the mountain and chopping it down.
In front of him, Wu Ming was as small as a leaf, swaying with the strong wind, and seemed to be shattered at any time.
But just like that, he avoided the ax blade perfectly and slashed towards his arm as thick as a tree trunk with a light sword.
laugh!
Amidst the grinding sound of teeth, there were only large sparks and dozens of curled hairs, with no trace of blood.
"Jie Jie, my blood madness comes from my ancestors, the Great Demon King-level warrior. My physical defense has been increased several times. With your strength, you can only scratch it!"
The jackal general laughed strangely, and the bone ax fell again.
But Wu Ming could see clearly that his arm was obviously shaking a little, and the attack was slightly slower than before, which was obviously not without any impact.
"This is a demon. No wonder Song Dynasty was beaten so badly that he lost his temper!"
Wu Ming sighed in his heart, but he was not slow and raised his knife to resist.
Bang!
Amidst the ear-piercing explosions, Wu Ming's thin body was blown away like a cannonball, and he crashed into a big tree hugged by a tree and a man.
"Suffer death!"
The jackal barbarian won the upper hand and showed no mercy. He leaped up with a ferocious smile and slashed down heavily.
Boom!
In the violent release of force, wood stubble and gravel were shot out, leaving a mess within a dozen feet.
"How is it possible? Even a human's martial body cannot catch the blow of this general who unleashes the blood madness with all his strength!"
When he saw Wu Ming holding up his bone ax with his sword, General Jackal's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Apart from the torn clothes and looking a little embarrassed, there are almost no scars!
"Your tricks have been used, now it's my turn!"
Wu Ming grinned evilly, with a flash of light in his eyes, and bravely stepped forward with his bone ax in hand.
Boom!
The giant jackal-like barbarian general couldn't withstand this force, and was forced to take a step backwards. He roared like crazy, and pressed forward with the force of his whole body.
"Open it for me!"
But as Wu Ming exhaled, the muscles in his arms swelled like tree roots, and when the pale golden robe on his body flashed, overwhelming power surged out.
boom!
The giant jackal-like general was forcibly lifted several feet away and rolled several times. He turned around and saw Wu Ming's falling figure in the air, and fear appeared in his ferocious eyes.
Driven by fighting instinct, a lazy donkey rolled and dodged to the side.
call!
The sharp wind of the knife slashed across its location, leaving a knife mark that was about ten feet long!