Looking at the oncoming wolves, there were at least a hundred of them at a glance. Even a general would be terrified if he encountered such a number.
But for a martial saint, it is still very easy.
Waving the pulse knife in his hand, Yang Chen's steps were very fast. In just a moment, he ran hundreds of meters and galloped among the wolves!
"So fast, is this the true strength of the Martial Saint?!"
Zhang Liang and others were stunned. It was the first time they saw the Martial Saint actually fighting. His performance was not comparable to that of a general, nor could soldiers like them even dream of competing with him.
Wherever Yang Chen passed, blood splattered on the ground. The Wind Howling Wolf's head was thrown away or its body was broken, with the cuts flat and smooth.
The wolf pack, which had a total number of thousands, was reduced to less than half in an instant. Zhang Liang and the other two finally understood why Yang Chen was so confident that he could save them.
"Too strong! This is the Martial Saint. I really hope I can reach this level in my lifetime!"
Several people said expectantly.
“Ouch!~”
A rough wolf howl shook out from the largest cave below the cliff.
The voice was filled with grief, anger and hostility.
Seeing countless of his children killed or injured, the Wind Howling Wolf King was furious!
A huge figure was moving at a very fast speed, almost catching up with Yang Chen's speed, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Chen.
"The Wind Howling Wolf King is out, and he's so fast!" Zhang Liang and others exclaimed.
Yang Chen did not retreat but advanced, meeting the charging Wolf King: "Master, are you getting bored so quickly?"
Swish!
The pulse knife in his hand cut towards the Wind Howling Wolf King.
The wolf king jumped sideways and flashed to Yang Chen's right.
His three huge tails were covered with thick, half-meter-long hair that looked like silver threads and had the terrifying power to cut through all defenses.
whoosh!
After the Wind Howling Wolf twisted its butt, the three tails slapped Yang Chen's head in unison.
"It's the Wind Howling Wolf's innate ability, Wind Howling Slash!"
It was the first time that Zhang Liang and the others saw the Wind Howling Slash being performed by the Wind Howling Wolf in the wild.
"Boss, it's dangerous!" If they were hit, they would be smashed to pieces on the spot, and their hearts suddenly tightened.
Especially the Wind Howling Slash performed by the Wolf King, its power can be imagined.
"Wind Howling Slash, huh? Then let's have a head-on fight and see which is more powerful, my top-level Wind Howling Slash, or your natural strength?" Yang Chen seemed calm and composed.
He used the pulse knife in his hand as a carrier to perform the Wind Howling Slash.
And with the help of the powerful strength of the Martial Saint, the power of this attack is incomparable!
"Roar!~" The Wind Howling Wolf King turned his head and roared, and all three of its tails were cut off.
The pain made him shed tears, and a lot of blood flowed from the broken tail.
The wolf king raised his proud head, opened his bloody mouth full of two rows of sharp teeth, and bit Yang Chen's arm holding the pulse knife without saying a word.
Zhang Liang and the others had not yet recovered from the shock of Yang Chen's counterattack against the Wolf King, when they saw the Wolf King attacking a blind spot that he could not see!
The situation is critical, at the moment of crisis!
"old……!"
Before he could even utter the word "big", the wolf king's agility at close range was as fast as a startled wild goose. How could he dodge it so easily?
In just a moment, the teeth were close to Yang Chen's arm.
But it didn't expect that the other party would be a martial saint, and his reaction speed was much faster than its own.
The target disappeared from the mouth in an instant, and at the same time, a pulse of sharp blade pierced through the wolf king's jaw.
The sharp blade broke through the bridge of the nose, and a large amount of blood sprayed out along with the protruding blade light.
"Roar!" The wolf king's roar was short and terrifying. Its tongue was pierced and it could no longer make any sound.
Yang Chen twisted his hips and waist, using the strength of his lower limbs to drive his whole body. The sharp blade in his hand was like a blade without a trace, easily cutting through the huge body of the wolf king.
Slurp~
The two halves of the body were stuck with some flesh and blood, and they fell down at the same time, splashing snow and rain all over the ground.
"Some ability, but not much."
When Yang Chen killed the Wolf King in a flash, Zhang Liang and others also witnessed the power of a Martial Saint.
Oh, Martial Saint, I'm so envious. How wonderful it would be if I could become a Martial Saint...
"Zhang Liang, be careful!" Yang Daili and Yang Dailan suddenly exclaimed.
While their leader was fighting with the wolf king, a small group of wolves had already sneaked up on Zhang Liang's location.
"Oh no! Boss, help!" Zhang Liang was shocked and subconsciously retreated quickly.
But wolves are the kind of animals that the more you panic and run away, the more they will chase you.
"Don't move!" Yang Chen immediately ordered: "That will scatter the wolves and hinder my rescue!"
As he spoke, the figure rushed towards the wolf pack that was besieging Zhang Liang.
The pulse knife in his hand swung towards the wolves like water.
Dozens of howling wolves were blown away by the violent force with screams.
Zhang Liang's legs went weak and he half squatted down, thinking that he was going to die.
But on second thought, the boss had just said that he could keep them safe, and he did what he said.
"It's not a good thing to be weak-legged on the battlefield." Yang Chen looked at him seriously.
He discovered that Zhang Liang was also the type who bullied the weak and feared the strong. When facing Wu Tao, he could act like an ordinary ruffian, but when he met the Fengxiaolang who was much stronger than him, he was scared to the point of his legs going limp on the spot.
"It seems that your courage needs to be strengthened. I will leave a few howling wolves as your test subjects to hone your combat instincts. Of course, there are many protective equipment on the ground, you can choose whatever you like."
After the Wolf King fell, a lot of high-level equipment did drop. The Wolf King's equipment was enough to withstand the attacks of ordinary Wind Howling Wolves.
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