Chapter 1862 Who Borrowed Your Dog's Gallbladder?
Chapter 1862 Who borrowed your courage?
humiliation!
Naked humiliation!
Describe dogs as racial talent skills of the wolf clan!
Ye Fan's words broke through the imagination limits of all the demon races present.
At this moment, not only were the many wolf demons burning in anger, but even the Demon Wolf King had a gloomy face. He looked at the ancestor Huanren from afar and said coldly: "Hmph! The ancestor Huanren, your disciple, is so brave!"
Hearing this, the ancestor Huanren was silent and did not respond.
In fact, in the heart of the ancestor Huanren, the moment when the little wolf king chose to provoke Ye Fan, he was destined to be such an ending.
"Ho huh!"
Suddenly, the little wolf king let out a roar at the top of his lungs and struggled to get up from the ground. His nose and face were swollen, and he looked extremely embarrassed, but his eyes were burning with unprecedented anger, and the extreme anger boiled in his body.
No one has ever humiliated him like he did just now!
And he was humiliated in front of so many demons.
More importantly, Hu Xiangxiang was also present.
Just now, the little wolf king fell in love with Hu Xiangxiang at first sight and was captured by his charming and charming face.
The little wolf king killed dozens of human monks in succession and showed his strong strength, just like a male peacock using the method of opening his screen to attract the opposite sex. He also wanted to use this to attract the attention of Hu Xiangxiang and win the favor of the beautiful woman.
Unexpectedly, now he actually made a fool of himself in front of the beauty and threw him into his grandma's house.
The ultimate hatred made the little wolf king look hideous, like a fierce ghost.
"Aoah!"
The little wolf king howled, his body mutated, showing a half-human and half-demon state, and his strength soared.
His eyes were even more staring at Ye Fan, and he let out a roar at the top of his lungs, shaking the sky: "Boy, you have successfully angered me. I will take back my previous promise, and you can go to hell!"
"Nether Wolf Claw!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the little wolf king waved his two wolf claws, and his ten fingers were like peerless divine sharp edges, with the power of the world and the sky, as if he came from the Nine Nether Hell, which not only could tear apart a human body, but also absorb souls.
As soon as this move was used, the temperature in the field instantly dropped to freezing point, and the ground of the fighting platform was immediately covered with a layer of ice.
In addition, countless resentful souls were entangled on the wolf's claws, making creepy screams, which were enough to make the enemy so scared that they were in a daze and could not even raise any defense.
This move of Netherworld Wolf Claw is a magical skill created by the Demon Wolf King. It is not only a first-class combat skill, but also a magical attack with a soul.
Even the top human genius in the ruins did not dare to stance his edge.
"Boy, I want to tear your three souls and seven spirits apart to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
The little wolf king's roar resounded throughout the sky, shocking the entire sky.
Such a move is even more terrifying and domineering than the previous move "Demon Wolf Xiaoyue", and it also completely locks on Ye Fan's aura.
No matter how fast Ye Fan is, he is hard to escape from capturing.
In the eyes of many people, Ye Fan is already unavoidable and will undoubtedly die.
However, facing this fierce wolf claw, Ye Fan was not afraid at all. Instead, he showed a sneer, looked disdainful, and said lightly:
"With this skill, I want to defeat me, who is leveraging your courage?!"
While speaking, Ye Fan raised his right fist and pushed forward.
This punch is not fancy, simple and unpretentious, and there is no overwhelming momentum.
Compared with the little wolf king's attack that defeated the world and the sky, it seemed to be overshadowed.
However, under the fighting stage, the Demon Wolf King's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he noticed something was wrong, his body shook and shouted:
"Wang'er, be careful!"
Although the Demon Wolf King's reaction was already very fast, it was a little late.
After one percent second.
One punch and one claw collided in mid-air.
"Bang!"
The loud noise that shook the sky and the earth sounded like thunder in the sky, and the sound of sonic boom shocked the demons and bleeding from the eardrums.
The next moment, an incredible scene appeared in the sight of the demons—
The little wolf king, who is obviously stronger and has stronger moves, actually flew backwards.
The little wolf king's burly body seemed to be without weight, flying in the air at a very fast speed, instantly flying out of the fighting platform without any tendency to stop.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters...
It took more than a thousand meters before the little wolf king's body to hit the hall.
"Boom!"
He broke into a big hole in the hall, and the surrounding walls were broken into pieces and completely shattered, with spider-web-like cracks appearing.
The little wolf king's entire right arm also completely disappeared.
Ye Fan punched him casually, not breaking his right arm, but directly hitting him into nothingness, making him a one-armed wolf!
How terrifying should the power contained in it be?
This is simply unimaginable!
......
"hiss!"
Countless demons present couldn't help but sucked in air, their bodies were shocked, as if they were subjected to electric shock, as if they were suffocated by an invisible hand, and they were almost suffocating.
And the wolf demons who were clamoring just now didn't say a word, like a thorn in their throat, and their faces were even more ugly than eating shit.
In addition to anger, they were more shocked, astonished, and fear that penetrated their bones!
You should know that the little wolf king is by no means a weak person, but the most powerful young genius in the wolf clan.
Although there were dozens of ring battles just now, the little wolf king's physical strength was not consumed at all, and he still maintained his peak combat power.
The power of the Netherworld Wolf Claw just now was also real, without any mercy.
No one can imagine that Ye Fan was so powerful.
The little wolf king lost one of his arms. If he replaced other wolf demons on the field, he would definitely be killed by Ye Fan with one punch, and he would not even have the ashes left.
From this point of view, although Ye Fan was extremely arrogant just now, he was not a shameless person. He had the capital to be arrogant.
In the audience, Hu Xiangxiang's pair of peach blossom eyes looked straight at Ye Fan, flashing with a strange brilliance, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, outlining a graceful curve.
After half a minute, the little wolf king struggled to crawl out of the big pit.
He is the Xiaoyue Demon Wolf, with a unique talent and the ability to regenerate broken limbs. Under normal circumstances, even if his right arm is broken, he can recover in a short period of time.
But Ye Fan's punch contained extremely domineering internal strength, which not only hindered the regeneration of the broken arm, but also invaded his body and caused him to suffer great torture.
"Boy, aren't you the disciple of the ancestor Hunter? Why is your physical strength so terrifying?!" The little wolf king looked at Ye Fan and asked incredible questions.
As we all know, the ancestor who cultivates the people, one of the "Eight Greatests", practices the "Sutra of the People".
The art of raising living people is of amazing destructive power and extremely vicious, but this is considered a soul cultivator.
All soul cultivators often have weak shortcomings. Once they are approached by the demon clan, they will be torn to pieces in an instant.
The little wolf king never thought that Ye Fan's physical strength was so strong that he looked more like a demon clan than himself.
Faced with this problem, Ye Fan smiled coldly and said:
"Hmph! Who said I am a disciple of the ancestor Huanren? He is worthy of being my master?!"
Chapter completed!