Who would cultivate this flaw to such a fragile eye? If this flaw is this flaw, then it would be a waste.
After a fierce ideological struggle, he finally made up his mind. No matter how suspicious or insidious he was, he was still the master of the demon clan, and his remaining pride made him unwilling to linger on the edge of victory.
The main reason is because of his evaluation of Zhan Wuji. Even though he has a high evaluation of Zhan Wuji, his previous evaluation of him has not completely changed, and there are still some things that are affecting his judgment.
A person who can obviously be crushed easily can actually become inseparable from him in such a short period of time?
The Mad Wolf King still had a trace of doubt in his heart, but this doubt made him completely desperate. He finally made up his mind to kill Zhan Wuji.
This time he tried his best to succeed in one fell swoop, but the reality was so cruel. No one expected that Zhan Wuji's pair of eyelids as thin as cicadas would become the only obstacle to him realizing his wish.
Still the same sparks, still the same trap. He had already guessed Zhan Wuji's punch with his eyes closed, but still holding on to a glimmer of hope, he twisted his body to avoid Zhan Wuji's punch.
However, even so, he also knew that this boy's defense was very strong, but in the face of his speed, there was no way to fight back. He easily dodged both ambushes.
This is why, although this guy has good physical fitness, his movements are too slow. Just like the opponent he just faced, he has no power to fight back in front of his strong wind.
The Crazy Wolf King's heart moved. He was not very frustrated because he failed to kill this kid. Anyway, this guy couldn't do anything to him. At most, he was on a par with him.
No, it should be said that there is no difference in victory or defeat. He can't break through Lin Yi's defense, but he can hit Lin Yi with his fist. Lin Yi has no way to hit Lin Yi. Lin Yi can't even hit Lin Yi. His fist didn't even touch Lin Yi.
Thinking of this, the Wolf King felt a little proud, brat, you are very strong and your body is very strong.
But so what? Why bother? You can't even touch a hair on my head, and you just watch me being beaten, but I can attack you without any scruples.
Feeling happy in his heart, he had already made up his mind, even if he couldn't defeat the boy in front of him, he would still lose his face.
The first thing he had to do was to take off his clothes. The Crazy Wolf King looked at the clothes on his body. First they swelled, then they were torn off by himself, and then they were torn into strips by himself. He looked at his clothes. clothes, I felt ridiculed.
What's the use of being strong? If he couldn't catch up with me at speed, he would still be beaten to death by me. So, I stepped forward and grabbed the beggar's clothes that Zhan Wuji was wearing.
In order to embarrass this kid, he did not tear all the clothes on Zhan Wuji into pieces at once, but tore them off one by one and threw them away. Each attack was done one by one, as few as possible, but Definitely not much.
He wanted to humiliate Zhan Wuji bit by bit, making Zhan Wuji feel his own powerlessness and helplessness. Since the other party dared to provoke him, he wanted to let the other party know that his power was far greater than that of the other party, and that the other party could not do anything to him. .
He had made up his mind that as long as he stripped the child clean, he would write his name on the child's body.
hehe! write! Use red font! He wanted to properly insult this guy that he hated.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help but clenched his fists. Since this little guy was faster than him, there was nothing to hide, so he simply let go of his hands and feet.
Then the Wolf King struck hard at Zhan Wuji, who had lost the ability to resist. Sparks shot out from his claws. Although he failed to break through Zhan Wuji's defense, the Wolf King was still very happy in his heart.
Seeing that Zhan Wuji was helpless in terms of speed, the Wolf King's hand became even stronger.
happy! This human sandbag is so fun, you can toss it as much as you want, and your strong body has become the best tool for training your claws and teeth.
Facing Shi Feng's attack, his attitude also changed. He looked at Shi Feng with disdain in his eyes.
It was obviously not enough to attack with his claws, so he planned to be a little clever in the process of tearing apart Zhan Wuji's clothes, not only to cut off a piece of cloth on Zhan Wuji's clothes, but also to use his claws to carry flames. Carve the word "big" on it.
Haha, now it’s interesting. I want to see what the expression of that “big” character will be.
Swearing to carve the word "big" on Zhan Wuji's chest, the Mad Wolf King used his claws hard again, because he wanted to make the word "big" brighter and last longer, and to achieve this effect, You must use more force!
Under his claw, Zhan Wuji's clothes were torn to pieces, revealing a piece of snow-white skin. Immediately, his hands were groping around Zhan Wuji's body, and immediately formed a layer of blood on Zhan Wuji's chest. A "big" character condensed with flames.
"Haha! Brat! How do you feel? My writing is very good. Are you angry? Are you weak? Don't blame me. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. Who made you so arrogant and provoked me?
Don't think that you can be domineering just by relying on your muscles. In front of me, you are just a human sandbag with no ability to resist.
If you don't believe it, I can carve the word "small" on your chest so that you can avoid it! Hahaha! "
Seeing Zhan Wuji so depressed, the Mad Wolf King couldn't help but laugh.
"Bah! What are you so proud of? With your little intelligence, the most you can do is "how big or small" it is. If you are really capable, you can try it with more than ten strokes!"
Although Zhan Wuji had no way to deal with this violent demonic wolf, he did not want to be defeated verbally by this violent demonic wolf, so his tone was full of disdain, and he even laughed at the demonic wolf's wisdom.
"Haha! This guy is really sharp-tongued! But apart from a mouth, what else can you come up with? If you have the ability, carve one on my back, little brat!"
Zhan Wuji hit his weak spot sharply, which made him very unhappy.
Then he continued to use the same technique and drew a big word "小" on Zhan Wuji's chest. Because of his anger, his actions became more rough and sparks flew everywhere.
Immediately, a mocking smile appeared on Shi Feng's lips, and he easily dodged Zhan Wuji's prepared punch.
"Haha! Don't even think about sneak attack on me! With your humble mobility, you can't do anything to me even if I told you, but you still want to sneak attack? Can you catch up with me?
