They are all forced, forced, forced...

Sikong Cangming pointed a gun at the ninth-grade Martial Master Realm Silver Moon werewolf, with a magnificent fighting spirit.

He just doesn't want to fight, it's not that he can't fight, it's not that he can't fight, it's not that he can't fight.

In the past, I had not fought hard in the underground cave for a hundred times, and I had eighty times.

There is no time when life is hanging on the line.

The silver moon werewolf in the ninth-grade Martial Master Realm could not scare him.

The two confront each other and their blood pressure surges.

The silver moon werewolf’s silver eyes were like a full moon, revealing ruthless indifference, “The human boy, if you massacre my people, you should be punished.”

After saying that, it exerted force with its legs and rushed towards Sikong Cangming.

Sikong Cangming swept across without hesitation, with an extremely fierce gun.

The Silver Moon Werewolf had no intention of dodging and even accelerated to pounce on Sikong Cangming.

When the distance was only ten meters, the right claw swung in the void, and a blood blade hit the gun.

"Bang!"

The blood blade collided with the gun air, canceling each other out.

The first tentative attack, neither of them had the advantage.

After the Silver Moon werewolf emitted a blood blade, he flew to attack Sikong Cangming, and was in mid-air with his sharp claws raised high.

It seems that Sikong Cangming's head will be slapped in the next moment.

It's like taking a broken watermelon.

Sikong Cangming is really not afraid of close combat.

Seeing the Silver Moon werewolf rushing towards him, the basin-sized wolf claws were slapped.

He stabbed his spear out and moved forward.

"clang!"

The spear and the wolf claws collided, and the huge body of the Silver Moon werewolf suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Then, it flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

With a loud bang, it fell heavily to the ground.

Silver gun wax head? Donkey dung eggs?

Although Sikong Cangming exploded with all his might, the enemy was a Silver Moon werewolf in the ninth-grade Martial Master Realm.

Soon, Sikong Cangming discovered something was wrong.

Because, the Silver Moon werewolf stood up again.

And it looks unscathed.

"Human boy, that's it? You won't be useful if you give you a chance." Yinyue werewolf said in a faint tone.

"Damn!"

Sikong Cangming was furious. He was despised and could not bear it at all.

Defensive bloodline, right!

Sikong Cangming instantly thought of the reason.

Not only human races have blood, but foreign races also have blood.

However, the proportion of bloodlines among alien races is even lower.

This silver moon werewolf in the ninth-grade Martial Master Realm was unharmed after receiving Sikong Cangming's full blow.

There is only one explanation, that is, it has defensive bloodline.

Moreover, it is not lower than the medium-grade defensive bloodline.

How to fight?

Also hit a hammer.

Don't break the defense at all, okay?

In the past, when he encountered such a situation, he had strategic transfers.

Of course, he doesn't need to transfer this time.

Sikong Cangming turned his head to look at Chu Feng, and said helplessly: "School brother, this guy is a defensive bloodline, I will not break the defense."

"Oh? Very hard, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feng used Xiaoyaoyou and instantly appeared in front of the Silver Moon werewolf, slashing it with a sword.

"Puff!"

The Wind Breaking Sword slashed the right leg of the Silver Moon werewolf, and then a wolf leg flew up.

"Damn it, awesome!"

Seeing Chu Feng breaking his leg with a knife, Sikong Cangming shouted excitedly.

"Aowu~~~"

The Silver Moon werewolf was furious and issued an order to report together.

The next moment, all the Silver Moon werewolf attacked together.

"court death!"

Seeing this, Chu Feng snorted coldly, slashed out with a knife, and the thousand-meter fire dragon swept across the audience.

It's gone, it's gone.

Even the Silver Moon werewolf in the ninth-grade Martial Master Realm was burned to death.

The air was filled with a strong aroma of meat and a burnt smell.

"School brother, 666..."

"Stop licking, hurry up and fill up, let's continue." Chu Feng said.

"Okay, OK."

Sikong Cangming nodded repeatedly, then took out a special long iron box and opened it.

There were ten blood-colored pills neatly arranged inside, the size of glass marbles.

This is Qi and Blood Pill, which is specially used to replenish the deficient Qi and Blood, and has certain healing effects.

Sikong Cangming took out one and swallowed it directly.

After a series of battles, he consumed nearly half of his qi and blood.

More than ten minutes later, Sikong Cangming stood up in a state and couldn't wait to shout, "School brother, where are we going this time?"

"Front left."

After saying that, he rushed forward first, and Sikong Cangming followed closely behind.

While walking, he glanced at the score bracelet and smiled, "School brother, we are now ranked 27th."

Soon after, the two approached their destination.

.............

In the woods, Shi Bufan was lying in a hidden tree hole, his face pale and gloomy.

He has taken Qi and Blood Pill and Healing Pill.Restore state.

"I didn't expect that Sikong Qianxing of the White Tiger Saint Great is so strong. He is obviously ranked only 68 in the top 100 list, eight places lower than me, and he actually injured me."

Shi Bufan was very angry and frustrated.

He is a great figure in the Qinglong Saint, with a middle-grade earth bloodline, a ninth-grade martial arts realm, and ranks 60th in the top 100 list.

"No, I must get the place back."

At this moment, he suddenly noticed something and looked up suddenly.

The next moment.

Sikong Cangming used his spear to pick out the blocked vines and looked at Shi Bufan in the tree hole.

Sikong Cangming suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha, fate!"

After saying that, he turned to Chu Feng and said, "School brother, his name is Shi Bufan, the Great Qinglong Saint, and he ranks 60th in the Top 100."

"This time, I will come. I like to take advantage of others' dangers."

"I'm injured, right?"

"Bleeding, right?"

"I like bloody battles the most."

After saying that, he rushed towards Shi Bufan.

Seeing this, Shi Bufan snorted coldly, broke through the tree hole with one knife, turned around and left.

"Want to leave?"

Sikong Cangming chased after him.

After all, Shi Bufan was injured, so he was soon caught up by Sikong Cangming, stabbed him with a shot and pointed it straight into the back of his heart.

Shi Bufan reacted quickly and immediately turned around and tapped his long sword on the tip of Sikong Cangming's spear.

"bite!"

Sikong Cangming's spear was blocked by the tip of the knife.

"puff!"

Although it blocked it, the huge shock force still made Shi Bufan spew out a mouthful of blood.

"Ahhhh! Don't die, everyone is watching, don't try to mess with the crime."

After saying that, Sikong Cangming stood with his gun with a look of fear on his face.

"If you don't have it, don't hold on. It's not worth it for a mere competition." Sikong Cangming kindly persuaded.

"snort!"

Shi Bufan was upset when he saw the White Tiger Holy Great man, so he turned around and left.

"Damn it! I really think I dare not take action."

Sikong Cangming was slightly angry and shouted, "The White Tiger Breaking the Sky."

The gun came out like a dragon.

Take the back heart straight.

Sikong Cangming is very licking in front of Chu Feng, but if you really ignore his danger, you would be very wrong.

In the underground cave, he killed many aliens and human races.

Turn around, block, fly backwards, blood spills in the sky, and lands heavily on the ground.

Shi Bufan's injury was even greater, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

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