A long roar came from the mouth of the wolf-headed monster.

Qiao's heavy punch knocked him back more than a hundred feet away. Before he could land, the guy turned around in the air and stepped on the two highlanders who were flying up.

The bodies of the two unlucky guys exploded and turned into two blood mists.

The warrior of the Wolf Temple roared repeatedly, and his body rolled forward with the force, as if he had wings. His body drew a beautiful arc in the air, and his body was floating left and right, and he instantly rushed to Qiao.

The snow-patterned iron scimitar swept up cold light, like heavy snow falling all over the sky, covering Qiao's body in an instant.

Qiao was like a lively python, with his fat body shaking left and right flexibly, making dodging actions of extremely large amplitude and high frequency in a very small space.

Every time the blade light was about to fall on Qiao, it was helpless every time. It almost hit Qiao's skin. The knife light could not touch a hair of his hair, and it could not leave even the slightest wound on him.

Qiao's arms were like elastic octopus wrists, and his heavy punches tore the air and made a terrifying loud noise. A pair of fists moved in agile light in the sword light, and each time they almost struck the blade, bringing up blurry fist shadows, constantly storming at the warriors of the Wolf Temple in the air.

The warrior of the Wolf Temple is worthy of being the sixth-level "Golden Bone Wing Wolf". Behind him, the air was shaking violently, and the blurred air formed a pair of transparent large wings behind him.

He just floated in the air about a foot away from the ground, and his body was extremely flexible and flew up and down.

He swung around Qiao frantically, sometimes in front, sometimes in the back, sometimes in the left, sometimes in the right, and from time to time, he would suddenly appear above Qiao's head, with his big head facing down, and his posture was extremely strange and waved several times to Qiao's head.

Qiao also gained the power of the Wolf King's authority and possessed the instinct of "Legendary Speed".

In addition to his extraordinary agility, extraordinary speed, extraordinary physical control and five sense enhancement, which is derived from the bloodline of the Dark Elf, his reaction, his speed, his movement controllability and balance are no weaker than this wolf temple warrior.

Even stronger, faster, more subtle and more balanced.

At the beginning, Joe was not familiar with the power he had just obtained? His attack frequency was roughly the same as the warriors in the Wolf Temple.

After one breath, when the Wolf Temple warrior slashed a hundred times? Qiao could punch one more than him.

After two breaths? While the Wolf Temple warrior attacked 100 times, Qiao gradually attacked three more punches than him.

After four or five breaths, the number of heavy punches that Qiao punched out by every 100 swords from this wolf temple warrior looked like fifteen to twenty more punches than him.

Although every knife failed to fall on Qiao.

Although each punch failed to touch the body of the wolf temple warrior.

But it was obvious? The sword light gradually dimmed, and the roar of Qiao's heavy punch gradually overwhelmed the blade and broke through the air. His fist shadow gradually covered the sword light. The space near Qiao's body? I saw fist shadows flashing with faint light flashing? The sword light gradually retreated and disintegrated.

The warrior of the Wolf Temple roared anxiously and angrily.

His figure suddenly flashed, and he quickly turned behind Qiao from directly in front of him, and stabbed Qiao for more than ten consecutive times in the back.

Qiao's body was twisted strangely like a giant python turning over.

He was originally facing directly in front? His upper body twisted back, his body twisted, and his neck twisted? Qiao's face was aimed directly at the wolf temple warrior directly behind his body...

Qiao's head twisted back 180 degrees in a strange way.

Gorkin, Lan Mujin and others who were about to come up to help Qiao defend the enemy were frightened by Qiao's strange actions and exclaimed at the same time.

Even the warriors in the Wolf Temple did not expect that Qiao's body was flexible? He could actually make such inhuman actions.

Joe swung his arms forward and hard.

A few bolts of lightning? Near Qiao's fist, circles of white gas exploded, causing the eardrums to hurt nearby people and dizziness in their heads.

Just now, Qiao's arm was just stretched more than a foot.

But at this moment, Qiao's arms were so magically stretched out more than three feet in front of everyone's eyes.

Qiao himself is taller and taller than the Wolf Temple warrior, and his arm span is larger than the Wolf Temple warrior. This Wolf Temple warrior holds a scimitar in his hand, and with the help of the three-foot scimitar, his attack range and attack distance, he has a certain advantage over Qiao.

His blade could slash Qiao's body, and Qiao's fist was difficult to bombard his body while dodging the blade light.

But Joe's arms were unreasonable and suddenly stretched more than three feet...

The warrior of the Wolf Temple had never encountered such a strange opponent. He could only watch Qiao's arms shaking left and right like a hunting python, with a layer of white air waves visible to the naked eye, slamming heavily on his body that had lost his armor protection.

The power of legend is activated.

The warriors in the Wolf Temple also had a strange physical law-level power to counterattack.

The two collided and melted, and more than 30% of the legendary power left hit the body of the warrior of the Wolf Temple. His clothes were shattered, revealing his body with long golden hair.

The golden hair was shattered, and the warriors of the Wolf Temple had turned into blue-black skin. Cracks densely dense as spider webs continued to appear, and a large amount of sticky blood continued to seep out along the cracks on the skin, dyeing him into a bloody man in an instant.

Qiao's heavy punch fell firmly on the guy's chest.

What the Golden Bone Wing Wolf brings to the warriors of the Wolf Temple is a comprehensive strengthening of the body, with bones, bone marrow, tendons, muscles, etc., all strengthening to an inhuman state.

Qiao's power is only one-third stronger than this wolf temple warrior.

With the loud noise, the chest of the Wolf Temple warrior was sunken, and the ribs were crushed and twisted, but the elastic bones made only a slight cracking sound, but they were not really broken by Qiao's heavy punch.

Not only the bones, but also the upper body of the warriors in the Wolf Temple, seemed to have excellent ductility of gold foil. Although they were sunken and suffered some damage, there was no real fatal trauma.

The warrior of the Wolf Temple spit a mouthful of blood.

Along with the blood coming, a shrill roar.

He wrapped his left hand around one of Qiao's arms, waved the scimitar with his right hand, and slashed at Qiao desperately.

Qiao's crimson eyes suddenly widened. The "cryo" combat instinct and the wild cruelty and tyranny that suddenly surged out of his body made him choose to confront him head-on.

This feeling of cruelty and tyranny was like a very evil monster that occupied the top of the food chain, which was suddenly provoked by a prey that he usually used as a snack to satisfy his cravings... Qiao's mind was filled with a violent idea - crushing this guy.

The left hand of the wolf temple warrior wrapped around Qiao's arm.

Qiao's left arm was the same, and he tightly wrapped around the other person's shoulders.

The scimitar fell down roaringly, slashing hard on Qiao's head, slashing the Imperial Army's big-brimmed hat on his head into two pieces.

The flashing blade of cold light slashed hard on Qiao's head amid the exclamations of Gorkin and others.

Joe's scalp was slightly sunken...

With the legendary flexible instinct, Qiao's scalp became so flexible and tough. The scimitar made of snow-patterned iron was extremely easy to cut off the fine steel. Even his oily skin could not be cut.

The scalp is sunken, and 90% of the chopping force on the blade is absorbed by the scalp.

The blade and Qiao's skull hit each other head-on and knocked through the scalp. With a crisp sound of "ding", Qiao's skull made a crisp sound of gold and iron.

The ‘Legendary Bone’ from the power of one percent of the Wolf King!

What is the 'Legendary Bone'?

What it means is that the bones in Qiao's body have become legends!

What is a legend? Only the existence that cannot be compared, cannot be confronted, cannot be harmed, and is far above the ordinary and ranks above the clouds is qualified to be named a legend.

Joe's bones have the prefix of "Legend".

Although it was only strengthened by one percent of the Wolf King's authority, Qiao's current bones are not indestructible, but they are definitely not damaged by the scimitar that has been weakened by 90% of his scalp.

The scimitar in the hands of the warrior of the Wolf Temple was soft and tightly pressed against Qiao's scalp.

Because Qiao's scalp absorbed, 90% of the force on the scimitar was melted, and after his scimitar hit Jo's skull, there was not much recoil force.

The warrior of the Wolf Temple looked at Qiao with a dull look on his face.

The hand feeling of the scimitar uploaded just now is very wrong, very wrong.

It didn't feel like chopping a living person, but instead it was like slashing into the mud with one knife. After slashing it hard in the mud for more than ten feet, the blade hit a piece of extremely hard alloy steel.

Although it was a head-on collision, after being weakened by 90% of the force by the mud, the head-on collision force had become very small.

"This makes no sense." The warrior in the Wolf Temple hissed and cursed.

The one he held was a sharp weapon made of snow-patterned iron. As a warrior in the Wolf Temple, the snow-patterned iron used in his scimitar was much stronger than the inferior goods in the hands of ordinary highlanders and thousands of men.

With this knife just now, this wolf temple warrior whose belief collapsed was confident that even a building built with granite would be chopped into two pieces by one.

But Qiao's scalp was not split!

"I think this is very reasonable..." Qiao grinned, his eyes became more and more red, and a thick light of blood flashed, and he hugged the wolf temple warrior.

He was like a child hugging his beloved doll, and he hugged the wolf-headed and human-body wolf temple warrior deeply into his arms.

Just like a giant python entangled a poor antelope.

The thick arms twisted, wriggled, and strangled with all their might...

The terrible sound of fractures like a steel bar cracking finally sounded like beans bursting in the body of the warrior of the Wolf Temple.

Bone breakage.

Tendon shattering.

The internal organs were crushed to pieces.

The vitality was dissipating rapidly... The warrior of the Wolf Temple howled unwillingly, and his body finally became soft and he could no longer move.

Qiao took off the scimitar from his hand and threw it to Gorkin with his backhand.
Chapter completed!