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Chapter 22 The savior is made like this (1)

Chapter 22: This is how the Savior was refined (1)

The red figure lay on the edge of the cliff, looked carefully in the valley for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, that's Ye Huan, but the rumors are not wrong!"

His tone was even full of joy, "Look at his footsteps, the swing of his arms, and the ups and downs of his chest as he breathes... Haha, he has really become a useless person, no wonder he hasn't appeared in the He Lieshan Martial Arts Arena in recent years!"

"Ola Ola, he has really been beaten by that monster! Donglin Star, Ye Huan, who almost killed my elder brother and another thirteen geniuses by himself, has really become a bad guy! Praise you, Caesar, you monster, you really exploded Ye Huan's heart with just one punch!"

"Okay, there is no suspense!" The red figure stood up happily, "At the martial arts conference soon, Caesar will be the first place, and I will be the second place... There is no suspense. Tonight, everyone in the Black Valley, including Ye Huan, will be my food!"

As he said that, his slender swords raised up and sang happily: "Children, let's start and enjoy your delicious meal! But please note that Ye Huan, this guy who once defeated my elder brother is my prey alone!"

Cooperatingly, the red clouds summoned by him happened to come under the moon. Through the clouds, a silver moonlight and red cloud light intertwined, and then scattered on the north side of the cliff... There, about 800 vicious werewolfs had raised their heads, and there were also black and densely packs of wolves that might not be countless when the Father came!

Wow~~

Amid the shrill roar of wolves, eight hundred werewolfs acted as vanguards, and rushed down from the top of the mountain like a tide in a tsunami. They were all wearing the same black armor, and like elite human army. They held sharp spears in their hands, slender scimitars hung around their waists, and even on their backs were filled with rows of fan-shaped javelins - this was a javelin battle formation that had swept across a continent before the Cataclysm.

...

At this time, Ye Huan was standing on a small wooden bridge connecting the East and West Districts, looking at the scenery opposite in disbelief - the East District behind him was already very poor, with air-spreading thatched huts, broken wells, and stench-emitting garbage dumps. It is not an exaggeration to call such an environment a slum, but compared with the West District...

Heaven!

There are only twenty or thirty buildings opposite, almost the same, all surrounded by some tattered reed mats, fixed with a few wooden stakes, and finally covered with a few thin wooden boards. It is completely imagined that in the cold cold of minus 20 to 30 degrees Celsius, the temperature in such a building would be so low.

What shocked Ye Huan the most was the state of the residents here. For example, a woman squatted under the bridge. She was 27 or 28 years old, but her hair was already gray. She stared blankly at the farmers and workers on the other side of the river. Her little eyes showed the numbness that even the decades old were invisible to the body...

"Shura actually lives in such a place, her family..."

Adolf behind him curled his lips, "Hey, boss, I can't answer this question. To be honest, although I am a pauper, I can sometimes kill a few kids to make money, so don't ask me about the slums... Damn, what does this taste like..."

He lowered his head and sniffed a few times in the air like a hunting dog. Suddenly, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Almost at the same time, the wind wings behind Ye Huan opened without instructions and forced him to strode forward a few big steps.

boom!

Just a few seconds after Ye Huan escaped, a javelin fell from the sky and broke through the small wooden bridge in an instant.

Ye Huan rolled on the ground with no grace, got up, and looked at him in a panic. He saw that Adolf had already stood beside the woman, with a body of only one meter five, blocking the woman behind him, and he was still holding a sharp javelin with three meters long and spear head reinforced by heavy iron. After saving this man, he seemed to be coming back to save Ye Huan, but seeing that Ye Huan had already avoided himself, he shrugged strangely, "Aren't you a useless person... Ha, this is so interesting. A useless person who can't even lift twenty kilograms of iron, is only half a step slower than me!"

As he said that, he sniffed a few times on the javelin. When he raised his head, the light in Triangle's eyes was filled with violence, excitement, and three points of joy. "It turns out it's the smell of a wolf cub... Hey, boss, you were pretty good just now, but for your life, tell me quickly, how many werewolfs can you deal with level 3 soul sects or above!?"

"Three, third-level soul sage!?"

Ye Huan tested it a few centimeters in the Wind Wings, but it was just the level of a first-level soul savior. If he faced a third-level soul savior...

Something even more terrible is still to come!

On the cliff on the west side, the black werewolf howling and running down. This steep hillside is an insurmountable barrier for humans. However, for the agile werewolf who lived in the mountains since childhood, in just a dozen seconds, more than twenty werewolfs jumped directly from the cliff into the black valley. Moreover, what Adolf just meant just now was... These werewolfs are the weakest, and the third-level soul guru!

"Siguchi!"

Ye Huan subconsciously shouted out the only way out, and then he heard a very gentle, even sissy voice ridiculing him, "Dear Mr. Ye Huan, your body is useless and your brain is useless? Or do you think I am a fool and don't know which mountain road to the south is sent to block?"

This is the red knight riding the Nightmare Beast!

Following the direction he appeared, an old man in a tuxedo appeared on the mountain road to the south...

"Ye Huan, it's our time now. Are you going to die first and then eat me, or die while eating?" The red knight laughed jokingly.

Ye Huan's answer to him was: Turn around and run away.

Talk to him?

What a joke, this knight's dress is obviously the leader of the wolf pack. In other words, he is the strongest master. Saying more nonsense to him is equivalent to wasting a second of his escape time - as for the others, who is this werewolf, why did he attack Black Valley, and why can he call out his own name... Fuck it, who is still in the mood to think about this at this time!?

After escaping for more than ten meters, Ye Huan discovered how wise it was to bring Adolf today, and how cost-effective the twenty-one gold coins he smashed out a few days ago!

Because the second he escaped, the red werewolf had already pounced down from the Nightmare Beast, and its huge body seemed to cover Ye Huan's head like a red cloud. The two stinging swords in his hand also stabbed Ye Huan's shoulders from left to right. However, a thin figure also appeared in his arms. The werewolf stabbed out the two swords, which seemed to be embracing the figure.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to play, first answer me a question... Do you dare to chase my Adolf's boss, but the result is, a, I was hit by one head-on, or b, and died by one head-on-on-one!?"

Adolf hugged the werewolf disgusted and licked it gently on his mask. Next..., a head hammer hit the red werewolf's forehead with the most fierce force.

The two figures separated, Adolf's face was covered in blood, but he fell steadily on the snow. He licked the blood near his mouth, swallowed the blood in big mouth, and then raised a middle finger at the Nightmare Beast beside him... The Nightmare Beast rushed over angrily, but Adolf had turned sideways and whistled out with an uppercut on the Nightmare Beast's chin.

puff!

With a strange sound, half of the nightmare beast's head was beaten into plasma, sprayed in the snow, bright red blood, snow-white snow, and water melted together...

"Boss, the Nightmare Beast is easy to solve, but this wolf cub... OK, I admit, he is a little tricky!" Adolf looked at the red werewolf who was slowly climbing up and his face armor had been sunk into the darkness. He was still in a naughty expression, but his lips were pursed, "You are the boss, so, go, break the back, I'll do it!"
Chapter completed!
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