Chapter 1196： : I dare not fight

Ants bite to death, so many demon warriors violent bombardment, Mu Feng did not dare to resist, vibrate the wings, avoid the violent attack and magic power.

Escaped from this wave of attack, Mu Feng, who was practicing Shura Tianzhu, turned back into the body and directly turned into a **** flame streamer into the group of demon wolves.

How strong is his body, and now it is turned into a Shuoju giant more than 30 meters high, his body slammed into the group of demon wolves, numerous horrible sounds, no less than 100 people were crushed by violent physical impact, impacting the explosion, residual limbs The broken arm is splashed and thrown everywhere.

Mu Jian, a huge body, was thrown out, and the ancient sword became a size of seven or eight feet. A hundred meters of blood was thrown into the wolf crowd, and hundreds of people were torn by a sword.

"Roar!"

There are also many demon wolf warriors roaring in the body of Mu Feng's Scorpio, but their attacks are no longer a weather, and they can only leave a faint mark on the body of Shura.

Mu Feng punched out, and the huge fists smashed out the violent blood-colored fists and slammed out. Three hundred punching waves roared, and hundreds of werewolf warriors who were involved in the boxing wave were directly shocked, and the true meaning of blood swept. And out, these werewolves directly turned into blood and fire.

"Proud"

In the lower tribe, tens of thousands of adult devils were mournful, one foot on the ground, and the body rushed up, all to Mu Feng.

This battle, the **** sea tumbling, the broken corpses in the sky, like rain, usually falling, the blood sprayed the sky.

After an hour, the last werewolf died, and the body was stained with red blood on the ground. In his body, a **** mark was also cracked.

He alone killed 7,000 werewolf warriors, three wolf kings, and more than 10,000 ordinary devils!

One person and one war killed more than 20,000 demon wolves.

It is not unreasonable to be called the enemy of the kingdom of the Scorpio.

The Tafeng tribe, the **** smell spread throughout the Quartet, the tribes, the fed human races, one by one trembled and looked at the figure.

As soon as he was, he had destroyed countless demon wolves who could not be defeated in their eyes.

And Mu Feng, the whole body of **** wolf smoke, he is comprehending, before the recollection of a battle, at the same time, is also recovering Yuanli.

Among his battle cards, there are now more than 80,000 record points, and there are still more than 10,000 records. Two devils of the Wolf King, he can complete the basic assessment tasks.

After half an hour, Mu Feng resumed his blood and stood up.

"In the two battles, the true meaning of my blood, I should be able to step into a small situation."

In the heart of Mu Feng’s heart, Shura is a fighting race. The true meaning of blood belongs to the battle and killing. Fighting and killing are the fastest way to understand the true meaning of practicing blood.

A sword opened the iron bar, and Mu Feng did not talk nonsense with these people. One Yuan force wrapped thousands of people, dragged thousands of people into the air, and flew back.

Mu Feng was alone in the battle, and the members of the other battles went hand in hand to hone the demon wolves and earn a record.

Time passed, blink of an eye, and three months passed.

In Linyuan City, the news that Fenglintian had to challenge Mu Feng had been released for three months, but Mu Feng did not have any response. Mu Feng’s reputation of being bullied and fearful was already spread throughout the propaganda of Zhu’s family. The entire Linyuan City.

As the sun sets, a figure is covered with a mottled ancient sword, like an ascetic monk, walking barefoot on the devil wolf.

There is a sneak attack on his Warcraft, he can raise his hand and condense a sword to kill.

This person is naturally Mu Feng.

During these three months, he did not practice too much to practice the power, and his skill growth was not much. More thoughts were spent on the true practice.

The true meaning of his blood has already entered the path of Xiaocheng, the true meaning of the sword, and it has also entered the Xiaocheng of the realm, and the true meaning of Lei is small.

On the way to cultivation, Yuanli is the foundation, and the practice of Taoism is a stepping stone to break through the realm.

Legend has it that the king of the Tianying realm must break through to that realm, and the condition of the first consciousness is the true meaning of the mysterious, mastering the power of the law of heaven and earth.

Many kings, practicing their lives, Yuan Lixiu has reached the peak, but it is impossible to break through, that is, the Taoist practice is not home, the true meaning is not through, and it is not into the sky.

The battle of Mu Feng's waist battle card has reached an astonishing number of 180,000. The demon wolf king who died in his hands is no less than fifteen. In the Shura Shenyu, he has accumulated amazing blood.

"It's time to find a chance to go back and pick everyone from Zhou Wu Dynasty."

Mu Feng murmured, it has been out for more than two years, and he does not know how he is now in the Zhouwu dynasty.

There are some things, and he should go back and deal with it.

And from the end of the assessment, there is still a year and a half, during this time, he can do a lot of things, practice, is only part of life, not all.

The purpose of practice is just for a more exciting life.

Ordinary people are also working hard to make money, in order to live a more exciting life, not to make money.

Mu Feng returned to Linyuan City. Many people passing by, looking at Mu Feng's figure, cast a sly look.

"Isn't this Mu Feng? He has been hiding for more than three months, and finally dared to come back?"

"Hey, I think he thought that Fenglintian had forgotten the challenge to him."

"I really didn't plant it. I used to think that he was a personal thing, a man. I didn't expect it to be a bully or a hard-nosed person. I only dared to compare his weak people with prestige."

Many monks and monks who are coming and going have pointed at this Mu Feng and said that they are talking.

The good eyes and ears of Mu Feng, these people's remarks, fell into his ears.

Mu Feng's face is calm and his mood is normal. He probably guessed it. It should be that he entered the original practice of the devil wolf. He was mistaken by others to avoid the fear.

Feng Lintian, Mu Feng really did not put it in his heart.

"Hey, this is not Mu Feng, you are willing to come back."

At this time, a slightly sarcasm sound came, a group of figures passed, and saw Mu Feng stop sneer.

This group of people are the people of the Suzaku Wars. One of them, Zhu Jiawang, was also taught by Mu Feng that day, named Zhu Bin.

"Mu Feng, you went to the devil wolf for more than three months and finally dared to come back."

Zhu Bin looked at Mu Feng and smiled.

"Under your hand, what qualification do you have to talk to me?"

Mu Feng said indifferently.

Zhu Bin heard a faceful expression of anger, coldly said: "Also, you only dare to prevail in front of us, Fenglintian will challenge you, how can you not dare to fight?"

Mu Feng heard the words and said, "Don't dare to fight? He Fenglintian thinks who he is, he wants to fight, my Mu Feng will accompany him to fight? You have a pit in your head."

"Be bold!"

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