As soon as the golden light flashed, Li Fuchen's body was scratched with a claw mark that could reach the bone.
Puff, puff
In the blink of an eye, dozens of claw marks were scratched on Li Fuchen's body, the deepest one, and even a bone was broken.
Compared with Mary, the golden werewolf named Aaron is faster and more powerful.
Li Fuchen estimated that the speed of the other party was almost twice and a half of Mary's, and her strength was more than five times that of Mary.
With the addition of Allen, Li Fuchen fell into the downwind completely and couldn't raise his head at all.
However, what made the four werewolves speechless was that Li Fuchen's scars, no matter how heavy, could always recover in the blink of an eye, with little loss of vitality.
"There is such a strong resilience."
Alan frowned.
The claws of the werewolves contain the tearing rules. If anything is torn by the claws of the werewolves, it is very difficult to recover, and the vitality will continue to lose. As a golden werewolf, the tearing rules contained in the claws are twice that of the ordinary werewolves. In principle, no matter how strong Li Fuchen recovers, it should not be restored in a short period of time.
There was a dignified look in his eyes. Alan knew that he still looked down on Li Fuchen.
If there is no big difference in strength between the saints and monarchs, it is to see who can resist and whose resilience is strong.
Li Fuchen's resilience is stronger than the top demon king of the demon clan.
"It's not so easy to break my immortality."
Li Fuchen looks at all directions and constantly looks for the loopholes in Yalun.
The high-level star immortal body is indeed very strong. The claws of the wolf clan may be effective for the demon lord, but the effect on his star immortal body is not great, and it can't tear blood.
Bang!
Li Fuchen's observation power is undoubtedly terror level. Although Alan's speed is faster than Mary's, he still shows a flaw in his anticipation. Li Fuchen hits Aron's chest.
Arm numb, Li Fuchen body shot out.
Alan, on the other hand, was unhurt.
After brushing the golden hair on his chest, as if he were dusting away the dust, Alan raised his head and said slowly, "I have to say, your resilience is great, but how about this? You can't even break my defense. How can you fight me?"
"I heard that you werewolves will lose ten times their physical strength when they become werewolves."
Li Fuchen road.
"It seems that you don't know enough about us werewolves. The physical strength of our werewolves is more than ten times that of most races. The loss of ten times of physical strength is nothing to us."
"I see. It's a fighting race."
Li Fuchen nodded. Werewolves, like demons, are fighting races. As fighting races, they are extremely abnormal in some aspects.
"I advise you to put your hands to death, and perhaps you will be saved."
Ramos grinned grimly.
Before he was beaten by Li Fuchen very miserable, he secretly decided to take Li Fuchen, must torture each other.
Li Fuchen laughed, "not to this extent."
"Stubborn."
Devon is cold.
"Talk to him, kill him."
Mary licked her lips and mucus dripped down.
Four werewolves, approaching Li Fuchen from four angles, are cold and merciless in their eyes.
"It seems that we still want to expose the strength of kendo."
Li Fuchen flipped his hand, and Xinluo sword fell on his hand.
"Swordsman?"
Alan frowned and had a bad feeling.
"I thought we could be defeated with a first-class sword." Ramos disdains.
"Go on
Devon is the first to rush to Li Fuchen.
The meaning of the sword is locked in four people. Li Fuchen's eyes are sharp, and a sword is blatantly waved, "the sword is boundless!"
Whoa!
The tumbling sea of swords devoured the four men at once. Aaron was worthy of being a golden werewolf. He was actually sinking and floating in the sea of swords, giving people a posture of breaking through the sea. Unfortunately, he was eventually dragged in.
"What?"
On the ghost ship, the rest of the werewolves are stunned.
Li Fuchen, who uses his swordsmanship, is so much better than before. Doesn't it mean that the dogra family is in danger.
"If something goes wrong, go back to the city of spirits."
On the ghost ship, a werewolf is on guard.
Poof!
Sword sea disillusioned, a figure fell down.
If you look closely, it's Aaron.
However, at the moment, he is very miserable, his body is covered with sword marks, and his golden hair sticks together like a drowning dog.
With a ferocious look in his eyes, Alan said, "whoever you are, kill Mary and they, you are dead."
Although Li Fuchen's sword moves are fierce and terrifying, they can be directly dragged into the sword world and wiped out with the power of the sword world.But he's a golden werewolf, not so easy to kill.
"Worthy of being a werewolf."
Li Fuchen can see that the other side's injury is not fatal, it can only be regarded as serious injury.
It's worth noting that the other person's breath is much stronger than before.
It seems that the more serious the injury, the more effective he is.
"The sea of Swords is boundless. For the existence of strong defense or strong vitality, it can't be killed at one stroke."
Li Fuchen doesn't care. He knows the characteristics of every move.
"Die!"
Allen's speed broke out to the limit. It was clear that his real body had come to Li Fuchen's body. In his place, there was still a real and incomparable phantom. Even, the phantom was still talking and was still emitting gas.
The sharp and thick claws clawed at Li Fuchen's head, and Allen roared in his heart. With this claw, he must tear open Li's head and kill the other party.
Li Fuchen did not move, so he stood there.
"It's almost over."
Thought flashed, Li Fuchen mouth slightly cocked up.
Boom!
The amazing sword shining in the universe, a surging, but returning to the original charm of the sword.
"No way!"
The next moment, a bloodstain appeared on his face, and a wisp of blood flowed down.
"There's nothing impossible. Since the moment you met me, you've been doomed to the fate of this moment."
Li said.
"I don't like it!"
Allen roared angrily and continued to attack Li Fuchen.
But he couldn't move at all. There were swords shining through his body. At the same time, there were bloodstains on Aaron.
Bang!
In an instant, Allen burst into countless pieces, each piece of flesh and blood continued to burst.
"The move of returning ten thousand swords to Zong is the most perfect one among all my sword moves. It has the most loopholes. It is also the most domineering one and the most primitive one."
Although it was his own creation of wanjian Guizong sword moves, but with wanjian Guizong gradually improved and powerful, Li Fuchen was still very shocked.
This is perfect.
As long as the intention of the sword is kept in the heart, no matter how the enemy attacks him in any way, it will lead to the return of ten thousand swords.
That is to say, even if he doesn't dodge, no one else will try to hit him.
Before, Li Fuchen only fought with four werewolves with his physical strength. If he used ten thousand swords to return to his family, the female werewolf and the golden werewolf could not touch his body at all, no matter how fast they were.
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