C766 Like Chopping Vegetables
C766 Like Chopping Vegetables
"How dare you pry into the Divine Wolf Flower! That is the sworn enemy of the Dark Wolf Tribe. Even if we chase you to the ends of the earth, we will still crush your throat, tear your bones, and devour your flesh and blood! "
The Dark Wolf King shook his wooden staff and roared.
The werewolves looked at Qin Lang as if they were looking at their enemies.
The Divine Wolf Flower was the most precious treasure of the Dark Wolf Tribe. It only bloomed once every 100 years. Any werewolf who consumed this flower would have a chance to evolve once, purify their bloodline, and break through to the Divine Stage.
"What Divine Wolf Flower? This is a Tricolor Flower. How could a stupid outsider like you know the true effect of a Tricolor Flower?"
Qin Lang coldly harrumphed.
He could naturally tell what the Dark Wolf Tribe was planning. Unfortunately, purifying the bloodline was only a side effect of the Tricolor Flower. The true power of the Tricolor Flower was used to ascend to the Immortal World.
"Cut the crap. Get out of the valley. Otherwise, I won't mind slaughtering your entire tribe."
Qin Lang stood proudly with his hands behind his back and said coldly.
"Roar!"
What responded to Qin Lang were countless howling howls towards the sky.
"Kill them all, leave none of them alive!" The Diabolic Wolf King raised its cane and pointed it at Qin Lang.
Over a hundred werewolves, following the orders of the chief, instantly whizzed past him. They rushed towards Qin Lang and the others. Their crimson eyes shone with a cruel light. Humans were just food in their eyes. Qin Lang and the others were undoubtedly the most delicious food. They were full of energy.
"Let's fight!"
Hsing Zhan smiled bitterly and pulled out his golden sword.
"Fight!"
The Grand Immortal pulled out his black and white spear with a cold expression.
Qin Lang didn't respond to their words, he just threw out a punch. A bright purple fist light shot out towards the werewolf who was charging towards him, instantly sending the werewolf flying like a bowling ball. Qin Lang then rushed into the pack of wolves like a gust of wind.
He only heard a series of crackling sounds.
Many of the wolves were sent flying by Qin Lang's casual punches and kicks.
However, their physical bodies were comparable to a physical grandmaster. After landing on the ground, they only felt dizzy for a moment before quickly getting up and rushing towards Qin Lang.
More of the wolves started fighting with the immortal experts.
Almost in a single exchange.
The self-righteous immortals couldn't hold on any longer, and there were only a dozen of them. And there were more than a hundred people on the other side. There was a relatively older immortal who was surrounded by four or five wolf clans in the blink of an eye. His throat was bitten off, torn to pieces.
"If this continues, all of us will die here!"
The Grand Immortal of Guanjun Province sent the werewolf flying with his spear. Seeing the situation around and seeing everyone struggling to hold on, despair appeared on his face.
Liu Yongqiang, on the other hand, had escaped death from the hands of a wolf. He climbed up from the ground in a sorry state. When he saw that there were wolves all around him, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
Even Hsing Zhan was helpless under the siege of a dozen werewolves.
The remaining people couldn't help but look at Qin Lang, this was their last hope.
Qin Lang let out a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering roar. His body changed, and with a loud bang, he broke the Order of the Boundary of Space and Time.
He finally attacked with all his strength. Qin Lang attacked with all his strength. How terrifying was that?
With a bang, Qin Lang's body broke through the boundary of time and space, bringing along a ray of purple light. In an instant, he arrived in front of a tall werewolf and slapped down with his whip.
The werewolf didn't even have the chance to react when Qin Lang broke through the boundary of time and space. Even his head and chest were hit by Qin Lang's whip. It was forcefully slapped into his stomach. In the end, his whole body exploded in the air, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood that exploded in all directions.
"Bang!"
At this time, the sound of breaking through the boundary of time and space was heard. A cloud of white fog spread out in all directions, like a plane flying at low altitude, the shrill sound spread throughout the entire valley.
At this moment, the surrounding wolves finally woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream.
They looked at Qin Lang with shocked eyes, and their red pupils couldn't help but shrink.
Qin Lang's strength was too terrifying. He had blown up a werewolf with just one strike. This was even more terrifying than the giant green palm. Because the speed of the huge green palm was very slow, as long as they didn't fight it head on... It was fine. This was also the drawback of the Great Capturing Hand, even though it was powerful. But slow. However, even the werewolves were unable to react to Qin Lang's attack.
Didn't that mean that Qin Lang could kill a werewolf with a simple punch?
The 137 werewolves in the entire valley were 137 punches?
Even the Dark Wolf King could not help but narrow his eyes when he saw this. However, he quickly shouted.
"Attack together. Don't be afraid. His body cannot withstand the burden of breaking through the boundary of time and space many times."
When the surrounding werewolves heard this, they immediately let out shrill howls and surrounded Qin Lang. Apart from a small number of werewolves who were still dealing with Hsing Zhan and the others, almost a hundred werewolves were attacking Qin Lang. They wanted to eliminate Qin Lang, the strongest one.
"Is that so?"
Qin Lang grinned and revealed a trace of disdain in his eyes.
He stomped on the ground lightly and with a loud bang, he broke through the boundary of time and space once again. He punched a female werewolf to death in the air.
"The second attack."
Qin Lang said calmly as he punched.
The eyes of the surrounding werewolves turned red when they saw this. Their red eyes looked like they were dripping blood. They roared crazily, and countless claw marks flew towards Qin Lang. The claws of these werewolves were extremely sharp, enough to tear steel apart. Their jumping and running speed was extremely fast, as if they were born to be kings. Moreover, these werewolves lived together all year round, and they had a tacit understanding.
At this moment, it was as if a dozen or so physical kings were attacking at the same time. The entire space was covered by layers of claw marks and the sound of the air being torn apart.
Facing this attack that could tear apart a god's body, Qin Lang smiled faintly. With a sway of his body, he instantly broke through the boundary of time and space. He flashed dozens of meters away, and with a shoulder strike, he knocked down a short werewolf. Bang!
When his speed reached supersonic speed, Qin Lang didn't even need to make a move. His physical body was the most powerful weapon. It was like a fighter jet crashing towards you at supersonic speed, regardless of what Divine Beast or Divine Body it was. They'll all be crushed into minced meat.
"Third strike!"
Qin Lang paused for a moment and spat out this word. Then, under the gazes of the numerous wolves filled with killing intent and hatred, he once again broke through the boundaries of space and time.
"Fourth strike."
With a casual wave of his hand, he sliced a Werewolf in half.
"Fifth strike."
Another werewolf's heart was crushed by his fist.
...
"Tenth strike!"
When Qin Lang shattered the skull of the tenth werewolf with his Slap, he uttered these words. He had already killed ten werewolves in a row within ten seconds. However, unlike martial grandmasters, these werewolves could only rely on their physical strength in the end. Unlike Martial Masters who had all kinds of marvelous martial arts, their eyes were sharp. They could stop Qin Lang and prevent him from accumulating strength easily. Breaking through the barrier of time and space.
These werewolves did not have such keen combat awareness.
They first roared madly, then their voices gradually lowered. When Qin Lang finally released his tenth attack, all of the werewolves felt despair in their hearts.