The power of the totem circulating in the body turned into qi and blood. In the blink of an eye, thousands of drops of blood essence were temporarily spread throughout the body.
Chen Qingxiang, who was originally at the peak of the Mortal Realm, began to emit waves of sinister Qi from his body.
This part of the guardian spirit elephant totem that entered his body began to temporarily transform into Chen Qingxiang's natal totem.
Like fire, the energy and blood flow out.
Chen Qingxiang could sense that his mind and soul began to be slowly eroded and polluted by the totem spirit in his body and the power of the totem in his body.
He knew he had no time to delay.
The three-foot simple horn in his hand was controlled by his fierce energy and blood.
It turned into a seven-foot snow-white scimitar that looked like ivory, exuding an aura of endless killing.
The mysterious information appeared in Chen Qingxiang's mind.
Chen Qingxiang, who temporarily possessed the cultivation level of the fierce realm and was holding a seven-foot ivory scimitar, jumped out of the city wall and fought with the werewolf leaping over.
The power of the totem array spread all over Huangshi Xiaoyi, the Yuanling Orb hanging on the chest, and the power of dispersing Yuan Yuan and returning to Yuan Yuan, under the control of Chen Qingxiang, began to concentrate on the werewolves in the fierce realm.
The two sides only exchanged a few blows.
Chen Qingxiang fell into a disadvantage.
However, at this time, the werewolves in the middle stage of the fierce state were suppressed by the totem array, and under the power of Guiyuan Orb, their Qi machine dropped directly, which was similar to that in the early stage of the general bad state.
At this time, he faced a werewolf who had only been reduced to the early stage of the fierce realm.
Chen Qingxiang let out a loud shout.
"Elephant Kill."
Harnessing the power of the seven-foot ivory scimitar, it emits a three-inch bloody killing sword.
Directly cut and cut off the werewolf's claws that touched the ivory scimitar.
Chen Qingxiang, who was ready for a hard fight, suddenly wondered, why did he feel that this werewolf was more of a parallel import than himself?
Although I fell from the middle stage of the dangerous environment to the early stage of the dangerous environment, it shouldn't be so easy, right?
But in the blink of an eye, Chen Qingxiang suppressed the doubts in his heart and used the spirit elephant boxing method to control the ivory scimitar.
In just a few breaths, a huge wound from one to three to four feet long and more than a foot deep was carved on the back of the werewolf who had lost his claws and was in great pain.
Suddenly, countless blood spurted out from his back.
Seeing the werewolf lying on the ground wailing, Chen Qingxiang ignored the doubts in his heart, struck while the iron was hot, and slashed directly at the werewolf's neck.
The werewolf, who fell to the ground and howled in pain, barely managed to avoid it.
Half of the wolf's neck was cut open directly.
Suddenly, the howling of the wolf disappeared.
The life left in the werewolf disappeared.
The full moon in the sky disappeared in an instant as the werewolf died.
There are two other walls.
Relying on the iron-blooded battle flag and assisted by five hunting nets, Chen Da, the cavalry commander, could barely resist the fierce wolf king and its surrounding wild wolves.
Drawing on the power of the totem, he temporarily forcibly upgraded the two warriors to the middle and late stages of the mortal realm, and controlled the five-sided evil net to resist the evil wolf king and many wild wolves.
At this time, the Wolf King in a dangerous situation, who found various responses, suddenly let out a mournful cry and died silently.
On three walls, the pack of wolves were at a complete disadvantage. As the three fierce wolf kings died at the same time, the full moon disappeared in the sky.
Suddenly they all let out a whine, wanting to break away from the battle and retreat.
"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng..."
The soldiers and slaves fighting on the three city walls noticed the death of the three fierce wolf kings.
Suddenly there were bursts of joyful shouts.
The soldiers and war slaves, whose morale had soared, began to entangle and kill the wolves who wanted to retreat as much as possible.
…
Tens of thousands of miles away from Huangshi Xiaoyi, somewhere deep in the mountains where ghosts and demons are haunted.
In a simple cave, there is a strange man wearing a feather coat, with white hair and a childlike face, and a mouth like a bird's beak. He is holding a stone jar and tinkering with the contents.
At this time, he suddenly felt that his disciple, whose soul foundation was damaged, completely lost contact with him.
Suddenly, the stone jar in his hand fell to the ground.
His face was full of disbelief.
This meant that something unexpected had happened to his precious disciple.
Thinking of the disciple who drove the tiger and wolf like a mountain elf and suddenly died.
After a few breaths, he suddenly muttered to himself and let out a loud cry like a bird's chirping.
"Xiong Qiu, how do you take care of Aling?"
"You and I swear not to be at odds with each other."
This Qigong practitioner was originally in the deep mountains, looking for the magic medicine to heal soul damage.
We walked straight out of this simple cave.
A breath of magical energy circulated in the body, and at night, in the deep mountains, which were several times more dangerous than during the day, the control energy reached tens of feet in the air, and the feathers stretched out, flying quickly like a bird.
…
Chen Qingxiang looked at the dead werewolf, split into two, and turned into a giant wolf with a severed head, and a woman with a severed head.
He also sensed that at the other two city walls, the auras of the other two fierce wolf kings also dissipated.
It immediately separated all the totem spirit and totem power from the body.
Feeling that the power of his fierce state faded away.
Looking at the seven-foot ivory scimitar in his hand, the totem's spiritual light circulated and turned into a three-foot simple horn again.
Chen Qingxiang suddenly felt disappointed.
Only by adjusting the breath and counting the breaths can the mind be adjusted and the mind restored.
At this time, Chen Qingxiang was thinking about the situation of this battle.
After pondering for a few breaths, Chen Qingxiang determined that it was not his own amazing combat power.
But this werewolf is just a parallel import.
Chen Qingxiang is still self-aware of himself.
The only way to deal with the enemy is to practice Lingxiang Boxing, a mortal realm attack technique.
Even with the built-in elephant killing sword in the seven-foot ivory scimitar.
But it was still too easy to kill this dire werewolf.
…
But since the battle is won, it doesn’t matter so much.
Chen Qingxiang, who felt relaxed, sat directly on the Wolf King's huge wolf head.
Sitting on the wolf's head, he pulled out the battle sword from his waist and stirred the decapitated human corpse to see if there was anything on it.
After a few stirs, Chen Qingxiang found that there was only one piece of clothing to cover his body and nothing else.
Chen Qingxiang, who was disappointed in his heart, looked at the battle on the wall that was about to end completely.
After the death of the Wolf King, the pack of wolves that were originally at a disadvantage were immediately defeated.
Most of them couldn't even escape from the city wall and died directly there. Only a handful of wild wolves and savage wolves escaped down the city wall and were able to escape.
…
The next day.
The entire Huangshi Xiaoyi was immersed in the joy of victory.
As for the more than thirty soldiers who died in the battle, more than a dozen Huangshi slave soldiers, and hundreds of slaves.
In this era where the average life span of slaves is less than thirty, and the average life span is less than forty, and they regard death as life, it is a matter of joy that a family member dies fighting.
Although this kind of fighting death to protect one's homeland may be inferior to other methods such as offering sacrifices to heaven and earth.
But it is much better than many other methods. It is more likely to turn into a spiritual and wise divine weapon and general in the earthly world, and then start to live a second life with the God Lord in the earthly world.
