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"Haha, with this mace shield, all hidden weapons are floating clouds! Brothers, tear him apart for me, the blood of a congenital master is a great supplement!"

After transforming, this mace shield was added, and half of the moon's face was revealed. The golden-faced werewolf seemed to be more confident.

The gold-faced werewolf is about to upgrade, so the first purpose of their trip is to kill He Lan Yuer and upgrade, and the second purpose is to kill Zhang Lan.

Now, they have another purpose, which is to tear Zhang Lan apart, dig out his internal organs, and drink his innate blood!

For the werewolves, drinking the blood of a congenital master is no slower than killing a beautiful woman to level up.What's more, Zhang Lan's body was tempered by Jiuyang Zhenqi, and his blood was much better than that of ordinary innate masters.

The golden-faced werewolf's words were intended to seduce the other two partners, implying that he was willing to share the blood of innate masters with them and inspire their fighting spirit.

Sure enough, knowing that the boss was willing to share the results of the battle with him and eat the benefits, the two black-faced werewolves rolled their saliva with their long red tongues, and rolled out with a splinter in one hand, stabbing at Zhang Lan's lower body; Holding a short knife in his hand, he jumped into the air and slashed at Zhang Lan's brow bone!

After transformation, the strength of these two black-faced werewolves is estimated to have reached the third level of innate strength, and their speed has at least doubled. This move is all attacking with all their strength. Zhang Lan can't dodge it, he can only block it!

Zhang Lan pulled the flying knife with his left hand diagonally, and pushed aside the Fen Shui thorn, raised the Feihong sword with his right hand to his eyebrows, and forcibly received a short knife attack from above.

He caught these two moves, but his figure was a bit embarrassed!

Just now, the thrust of the Fenshui thorn was powerful. Although Zhang Lan's flying knife condensed the inner force of the Nine Suns, and the blade was extremely fierce, it was after all dual-purpose, and its power was greatly reduced. Shocked and let go!

Later, the short knife attack on the head smashed a spark on the Feihong sword, which made Zhang Lan's breath stagnate for a second, and his body was retreated a few steps away by the counter-shock force!

And while Zhang Lan was still retreating, the half-circle moon slowly rose into the sky, the golden-faced werewolf's eyes turned cold, and he moved!

"Savage Clash!"

The golden-faced werewolf lowered his head, opened his blood-red wolf eyes, and showed his long fangs. He stomped his hooves backwards like crazy, splashing a pile of mud and grass!

As soon as he stepped up, he threw his body, like a fine bison, with a pair of steel horns on his back, he slammed into Zhang Lan head-on, with that speed, that strength... with two wolf paw prints and a whistling wind , a golden-faced werewolf more than two meters tall hit Zhang Lan's slightly thin body.

"Boom!"

There was the sound of a shell hitting a wall in the air!

Yes, Zhang Lan was hit in the body by the savage collision. Fortunately, it didn't hit his body directly, but the Feihong sword.

Seeing the golden-faced werewolf shooting at him like a cannonball, Zhang Lan was still retreating, unable to dodge instantly, so he subconsciously held the Feihong sword horizontally, trying to resist the impact of the werewolf.

However, when the Spike Shield collided with the Feihong Sword held horizontally in Zhang Lan's hand, Zhang Lan felt a huge overwhelming force in his chest, which made him unable to breathe, and his body quickly retreated four or five meters. When it falls, it leaves a deep footprint.Zhang Lan felt that his chest was congested, and he didn't slow down after taking a breath, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

The savage collision of the golden-faced werewolf was menacing. If Zhang Lan hadn't already broken through the innate realm, this collision would have knocked him flying, and the blood was soaring!

Although he was not knocked into the air, Zhang Lan's situation was not much better.

The golden-faced werewolf stabilized his figure, his arms gathered strength, his eyes turned sideways, and he rushed out again like an arrow off the string. Two meters away from Zhang Lan, he kicked his feet hard on the ground and rose into the air, with his wolf teeth shield straight Point to Zhang Lan's head!

"Shield Bash!"

If it hits this time, Zhang Lan's head will explode, and his brains will burst out to death!

The two girls who were sobbing and watching the battle video in the basement turned pale with fright and trembled violently, and Sun Fei'er's crotch of jeans was so frightened that it wet!

When the golden-faced werewolf soared into the air and used the shield to strike, the two girls screamed "Ah!" almost at the same time, closed their beautiful big eyes, and a big teardrop slipped from the corner of the eyes, as if they were about to It hurts like dying!

They closed their eyes and didn't want to see the scene where Zhang Lan was hit by the shield. They hugged and cried in fear, their bodies trembling, and they shouted in their hearts at the same time, "Don't! Don't!" If Lan really died, before the werewolves killed them, they would go with him!

Therefore, at this moment, Yu'er and the others felt a little despair, and also felt that Zhang Lan was getting farther and farther away from them, and death was getting closer and closer to them!

In Yu'er's eyes, there is not only the terror of death, but also unwillingness. What is her sweet life in exchange for a farewell?She is really not reconciled!

Relatively speaking, Sun Fei'er was even more unwilling. Couldn't she die after becoming Zhang Lan's woman tonight?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in Yu'er's mind, and a glimmer of life came into her heart, "Huh?...Ah Feng, come quickly!"

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At the moment when the golden-masked werewolf flew into the air and struck Zhang Lan's head with a shield, Zhang Lan just stabilized his body, squatted up and swung a palm of the nine-yang magic skill at the golden-masked werewolf in the air!

It's a pity that the palm of the Nine Suns Divine Art just slightly slowed down the golden-faced werewolf's shield strike speed, and his mace shield still hit Zhang Lan's head!

At that moment, Zhang Lan seemed to see the god of death waving to him!

However, Zhang Lan laughed immediately, because he saw a figure flying in the air, shooting towards him with afterimages!

In the mid-air more than ten meters away from the golden-faced werewolf, Qiao Feng squatted in the air, clasped his hands in circles, and waved a vast golden zhenqi. A huge golden dragon claw grabbed Zhang Lan and shot at Zhang Lan. gold-faced werewolf.

"Dragon Catcher!"

That's right, this trick Qiao Feng used is exactly one of his housekeeping skills, the Dragon Capturing Hand, also known as the Dragon Capturing Kung Fu!

Dragon Capture Kung Fu originally came from Shaolin. It was originally called Dragon Grasping Hand. It is one of Shaolin's 72 stunts. It was collected and adapted by the elders of the Beggar Clan, and it was practiced by several Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to a certain degree. The skill is profound. Several generations of gang leaders revised it, and finally adapted it into Dragon Capturer!

However, Qiao Feng's dragon-capturing hand was not passed down by Wang Jiantong, the head of the beggar gang. Dragon Claw Hand, and Qiao Feng's Dragon Capturing Hand is a combination of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Dragon Claw Hand, which he comprehends on his own and is self-taught. He is no less than a martial arts genius!

This dragon-capturing hand has the functions of fetching things from the sky, seizing weapons, and beating cattle across mountains. Its strength is determined by the depth of one's inner strength.

According to legend, Dragon Capture Kungfu is close to the immortal level. It is a powerful martial art that claims to be able to take the head of a person from a hundred meters away. After practicing this kind of Kungfu, some masters can even travel through space with their bodies and achieve similar teleportation. Effect!

That's why when Qiao Feng flew over just now, his figure was like walking gently on the waves, with afterimages on his body.

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Speaking of which, the moment Qiao Feng flew over, the golden-faced werewolf had already noticed it, but his moves were outdated, and he couldn't dodge the golden dragon claw!

After a few days of practice, Qiao Feng's cultivation had returned to the peak state of Sanhua. The golden dragon claw was as big as a real dragon claw, two meters long and wide, and grabbed the golden-faced werewolf who was falling rapidly. , throwing it hard, the body of the golden-faced werewolf flew upside down like a cannonball more than ten meters away, smashed a rockery in the garden with a "boom", passed through, and broke a wrist again with a "boom" Thick and thin plantain trees fell on the cobblestone path with a "click"!

The golden mask of the werewolf with the golden face had been lifted off by the golden true energy of the Dragon Capturer, the wolf fur on the wolf's head was messy, and the bloody mouth spat out a mouthful of slightly blackened wolf blood!

And at this moment, Zhang Lan finally saw the true face of the golden-faced werewolf in Lushan!

Originally, the other two werewolves knew that the boss was holding Zhang Lan firmly, so they intentionally let the golden-faced werewolf show off by himself and stood aside to overwhelm the battle. Who knew that Qiao Feng came roaring in and knocked their boss down with one move. Flying, spitting blood at the mouth, they were so scared that they wanted to run away immediately!

"Where to run!"

Qiao Feng yelled wildly, fell down, squatted up, and made a move, "Two dragons fetch water!"

"Roar! Roar!"

Two dragon chants came out, and a pair of golden dragons shook their heads and tails, their eyes opened angrily, their teeth and claws opened, and they descended from the sky, shooting at the two who were attacking and fleeing!

"Boom! Boom!"

Before the two black-faced werewolves had jumped ten meters, they were thrown down by the golden dragon. Their internal organs were seriously displaced by the shock of the subduing dragon's true energy, bloodshot from their seven orifices, and their bodies flew upside down like kites with broken strings, landing beside the street lamp!

"Old... big... run away!"

Knowing that they were going to die soon, the two black-faced werewolves who rolled under the streetlight looked at each other, and performed a stunt that werewolves only use once in a lifetime: sacrifice!

Sacrifice is to increase strength at the cost of life, to exchange life and reason for powerful strength, as the final counterattack in life!

In other words, the sacrifice is at the price of death!

I remember I said before that the werewolves are relatively united. Since they are about to die, they will choose to sacrifice their lives without hesitation, entangle Qiao Feng, and give Ou Huajun a chance to escape!

There was a smell of burning life in the air. Two werewolves were offering their lives under the moonlight. When the sacrifice was completed, their strength would be enhanced from the innate triple to the innate peak!

"Aw... woo..."

After the sacrifice of the two werewolves, their bodies became thicker and stronger, their fangs became longer, their tails became thicker, and their claws became longer and sharper!

"Flip in the air!"

After the sacrifice, the two werewolves, one on the left and the other on the right, soared into the air, and with their wolf claws folded together, they slashed at Qiao Feng!

After Qiao Feng used the "Double Dragons to Fetch Water" move, he thought that the two werewolves would not die or be seriously injured, but he didn't expect that they could still fight and even become stronger!

However, Qiao Feng faintly sensed that the cost of becoming stronger is probably not small!

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At the same time, the golden-faced werewolf fiercely threw a pair of daggers at Zhang Lan, moaning at the moon!

"Aw... woo..."

Under the moonlight, the golden-faced werewolf resorted to blood escape!

The werewolf's blood escape can be used under the moonlight, and the blood is exchanged for speed to escape!

"Hiss! Hiss..."

A blood mist erupted from the golden-faced werewolf's body, blocking Zhang Lan's vision.

"No, Ou Huajun wants to run away!"

Zhang Lan exclaimed, and threw a small Li Feidao casually into the blood mist, only to hear a scream from a hundred meters away!

"Haha, shot!"

Zhang Lan was overjoyed, and performed Liu Qinggong of Finding Flowers and Asking Liu Qinggong to chase after him. When he was [-] meters away from the courtyard, he found a pool of blood on the ground, and the flying knife with blood on its tip!

After a while, two screams came from the garden, and Zhang Lan knew that Qiao Feng had finished those two werewolves.

A figure flashed in the air, and Qiao Feng landed lightly beside Zhang Lan.

"Master, let him run away, but I want to chase after him!"

Zhang Lan shook his head and said regretfully: "Hey, he used the blood escape stunt of a werewolf. Even if you chase him with your current lightness skills, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with him! But the price of blood escape is not small. In addition, he was hit by my throwing knife, even if he survives, it will be difficult to recover his vitality in two or three years!"

"Master, let's go back, who do you think those two werewolves are?" Qiao Feng asked.

(To be continued)