Wei Wu seemed to feel that wheel fighting was not good for him, so he promised to fight one day at a time.

The next day, the fourth day of the sixth lunar month, Wei Wu fought against the martial arts master Gou Daozi. The two sides fought for twenty-seven rounds. Gou Daozi was defeated and lost to the third form of the dog-beating stick method, which involved intercepting the dog's buttocks.

On the fifth day of the sixth lunar month, Wei Wu fought against Guan Sanlie, a master of the five gates. The two sides fought for thirty-six rounds. Guan Sanlie was defeated and was defeated by the mighty Tianlong. He vomited blood and was seriously injured.

On the sixth day of the sixth lunar month, Wei Wu fought against Cai Sandao, the Great Turtle Gong of Yihongyuan. The two sides fought for 60 rounds without deciding the winner. Wei Wu took the opportunity to attack Cai Sandao's crotch. There was a sudden sound of gold and iron, and Wei Wu hugged his legs.

Defeated, he retreated and scolded Cai Sandao for not practicing martial ethics.

On the seventh day of the sixth lunar month, Wei and Cai fought again. Thirty rounds later, Wei Wu attacked Cai Sandao's crotch again. The sound of gold and iron sounded again. Cai Sandao took out a deformed iron bowl from under his crotch, covered his crotch and retreated, scolding Wei Wu.

Don't talk about martial ethics.

On that day, Wei Wu won eight battles and was proud of the world!

…

While the bells on Wei Wu's side were clanging, Qin He's side was not idle either.

Under the leadership of the newly minted "King of the Mass Graves" Lamboji, Wang Tiezhu and Hui Miqiu pulled the cart to the mass graves.

Nothing else, just digging coffins.

I thought the mass grave was just an ordinary mass grave where many homeless people and beggars were buried.

This is the first level.

Later, it was discovered that it was not that simple, because the Lotus Cult actually buried seven golden coffins in the mass grave. According to Feng Jingyu, they formed some kind of corpse formation that could break through the palace wall.

Looking at the information now, the so-called attack on the palace was not actually about killing the emperor.

But to slay the dragon.

In other words, the benefits of killing the Golden Dragon of Li Dynasty, which has been cultivated for hundreds of years in Dongtu's luck, are no less than a gluttonous feast in the abnormal cultivation world. In today's Dharma-ending era, it is a unique opportunity.

The White Lotus Sect is worthy of being a professional rebel, and they actually planned so deeply in a place like a mass grave where no one can shit.

This is the second level.

Qin He found out after burning the Wolf King's body.

This mass grave has a third level.

Big secret!

A small mass grave is like peeling off a bamboo shoot. When one layer is peeled off, there is another layer inside. When one layer is peeled off, a new layer appears inside.

This is what it means to see a mountain as a mountain, to see a mountain as a mountain, to see a mountain as a mountain.

And this naturally starts with the Wolf King's shadow puppet show.

The Wolf King is not a wolf, but a dog.

The world is in chaos and the people are eating each other.

As a kind of domestic animal, dogs that can survive in troubled times are just like humans, they are ruthless characters, otherwise they would have been killed for meat like chickens, ducks and poultry.

Wolf King was originally the family dog ​​of a wealthy family, but his fate was unlucky and his family died of the plague.

After the family was bereaved, the neighbors saw that he had no owner and became interested in the wealth. They lured him in with leftover food, tied him up with ropes, beat him until he was unconscious, and prepared to kill him.

The Wolf King was very lucky and woke up midway, biting off the rope while his neighbor was sharpening his knife and escaping.

From then on, the Wolf King became wary of people, and his raised tail dropped.

Since then, it has encountered all the experiences of a bereaved dog except "death".

In these troubled times, who would not be jealous of dozens of kilograms of meat walking around alive?

Chasing, hunting, beatings, poisoning, traps... The Wolf King escaped death dozens of times, leaving many scars on his face.

Under extreme pressure and fear of death, the Wolf King began to resist fate.

Its resistance is very simple, it attacks people.

It had been poisoned twice, once by half a black-faced steamed bun thrown from the other side of the wall, and once by a chicken bone found in the corner.

He was poisoned twice and came back from the dead twice.

Food found anywhere may have been poisoned.

Except... human flesh.

No living person would take poison himself, and no one would poison human flesh.

As two species, the wolf king has no psychological barriers to attacking people to eat meat.

The majesty of the master as a "human being" has long since faded away without a trace in the face of the pressure of survival.

With its owners feeding it a good amount of body fat, the wolf king has no difficulty in killing humans.

Because there are homeless people and beggars everywhere who are skinny and hungry.

The first time it killed was a little girl who fell to the ground out of hunger and was very angry.

When the little girl's blood and flesh entered its hungry intestines, the wolf king took the first step to return to his ancestors and become a wolf.

This is a new world. When it incorporates people into the diet, there will no longer be a shortage of food.

So... the more ferociously it pounces, the longer and fatter it becomes. No matter how skinny a homeless beggar is, it is still nutritious.

Gradually, it also has subordinates.

One, two, three...ten...twenty, thirty, wild dogs continued to follow and join, and he became the leader of a wild dog group.

The number gradually increased and the city could no longer accommodate them, so the wolf king led the dogs outside the city and guarded a mountain forest to look for food.

The dogs come and go like the wind, specializing in attacking thin refugees.

Women, children, and the elderly are the Wolf King's favorites because it is easiest to attack these people.

Using the minimum effort and risk in exchange for the maximum gain is the only law of survival.

The reproductive capacity of dog packs is always strong, and soon, the number of dogs under the Wolf King's command exceeded one hundred even after they were added to the pack.

The strong pressure on food supply has also made the dogs more and more noisy, and their range of activities has become farther and farther.

So gradually, the government noticed the Wolf King, a group of dogs occupying the road, and sent troops to hunt them.

The Wolf King will never forget that day, and his men suffered heavy casualties.

Under the organized hunting by hundreds of people from the government, the ferocious dogs were like sheep, without any ability to resist.

The wolf king almost escaped with only his body, and the screams of the dogs penetrated into his soul.
Chapter completed!