So strong, Yunyue discovered that a beautiful woman appeared not far from him.
The woman felt a little familiar when she saw Yunyue, so she helped him to get rid of those golden-toothed wolves.
"Thank you for your help. I wonder what to call the girl so I can remember this favor."
The woman looked at Yunyue and asked, "Does the name Tang Rou sound familiar to you?"
"Tang Rou, I have never seen this before. Could it be that the girl's name is Tang Rou and my name is Yunyue."
Tang Jinrou nodded. Wasn't Yunyue a person who often appeared in her dreams? It seemed that she was overthinking it.
Seeing that Yunyue's cultivation level is only that of a spiritual martial artist, he should not be the person in her dream, otherwise his cultivation level should not be so low.
"This is a level six king beast area. How come you, a spiritual martial artist, came here alone? You can't even deal with the silver-toothed wolf. Fortunately, you didn't meet the gold-toothed wolf king, otherwise you might not even be able to save your life."
Yunyue touched his head. That guy was so unreliable that he blocked his own cultivation level and threw him into the king beast area.
"Miss Tang Rou, thank you for telling me. It's true that I can't deal with the king beast. I have to find a way to leave as soon as possible. Thank you for saving me. I'll take my leave."
After Yunyue turned around and left, Tang Jinrou secretly followed him all the way because the figure from the other person's back really overlapped with that in the dream.
In the past few years, she has often gone out to practice, but she has never found the person in the dream. Today is the first time she found it, so she naturally has to pay more attention.
On the way, Yunyue relied on his own vigilance and would try his best to take a detour whenever he felt the aura of the king beast.
But it was inevitable to fight with other spiritual beasts, but before they had gone very far, they heard the sound of wolves roaring from behind.
Tang Jinrou secretly knew that it was the angry sound of the Golden Teeth Wolf King, and it seemed that he would be chased by wolves soon.
The roar of the Golden Teeth Wolf King began to make the roars of wolves appear everywhere in the Forest of Beasts.
Except for those above the imperial beast, the spiritual beasts on the ground hid in caves one after another, not daring to face the wolves.
"I'm done here. If all the wolves in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts are out, wouldn't I have no way to escape?"
If the real Gold Teeth Wolf King appears, then he will really die, and he will really be killed by that unreliable one.
When Liang Zixing heard the cry of the Golden Tooth Wolf King, he opened his eyes instantly. Could it be that his wave of his hand made him win the jackpot?
Many spiritual cultivators who entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts heard the roars of wolves and began to retreat outside.
The wolves are the most united, and no one knows who has stung the hornet's nest. With so many wolves all dispatched, they must have killed many silver-toothed wolves in the wolf king's territory.
They all know one thing about spiritual practice in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. When entering the territory of the Beast King, it is easy to talk to other Beast King.
The most taboo thing is not to take action against the wolves. If you do take action, you will either have the strength to kill the Wolf King.
Even if you would rather injure the silver-toothed wolf than kill him, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Yunyue was desperate this time. He kept running wildly along the way. Not long after he ran, he started to encounter a pack of wolves, blocking his way.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to retreat and take a detour, and rushed forward regardless.
The sword in his hand made a 180-degree sweep. He retracted the sword and slashed forward again. After killing a few wolves by dodging left and right, he rushed out of the circle of wolves.
Tang Jinrou couldn't believe that a young spiritual cultivator at the level of a spiritual martial artist actually killed several silver-fang wolves and escaped from the encirclement.
The Silver Fang Wolf is a fifth-level spiritual beast, equivalent to the strength of a human spiritual warrior, but there is a difference of three levels.
Could it be that he was hiding his strength? But the other party's true strength level was clearly only the spiritual martial arts master level. It seemed that she still had to observe further.
Yunyue fled in front, and the Yinya wolves were chasing after him.
Tang Jinrou followed the silver-toothed wolves and felt that the golden-toothed wolf king was getting closer and closer, so she ducked and hid in a big tree.
She saw the Golden Teeth Wolf King with her own eyes. After passing by the big tree under her, she fell from the big tree to the ground.
This time it’s interesting. The wolves of the forest are out. I don’t know if he can escape.
She heard from her master that besides the Golden Teeth Wolf King, there were several more powerful wolves in the Forest of Beasts.
There is a seventh-level golden-horned wolf emperor, an eighth-level golden-winged wolf emperor, and even a ninth-level golden-scaled wolf king.
As soon as Yunyue ran to the edge of the Wolf King's territory, what was waiting for him was an endless stream of bronze-toothed wolves, iron-toothed wolves, and golden-haired wolves with a tuft on their heads.
This time we are really in big trouble. We are blocked by wolves in front of us and chased by wolves in the back. Now we have to fight with our backs against the wall.
Grandma has simply formed a beast trend. If she is unlucky enough to step on dog poop, she is not trying to kill people.
No matter how hard you try, facing a low-level wolf pack is better than a high-level wolf pack.
Yunyue finally showed his strength this time. As soon as he stopped, he rushed into the pack of wolves in front of him like a lion.
He raised his sword and slashed a path of blood, fighting and escaping all the way. His body was covered in blood, just like a bloody man.
As soon as he rushed into the fifth-level spirit beast area, he was met with endless killings. With the appearance of a large number of fifth-level silver-toothed wolves, he was even more exhausted from the battle.
The appearance of so many wolves is really a big trouble. If we keep fighting like this, we will die from exhaustion.
He had to find a place to hide, so he had no choice but to rush forward, and happened to see a lake ahead.
While killing, he rushed towards the lake. As long as he jumped into the lake, he would have a chance to breathe.
After a bloody battle, rivers of blood flowed everywhere in the fifth-level spirit beast area, and wolf corpses could be seen everywhere.
Yunyue was also seriously injured. There were scars left by wolf claws all over his body, and his clothes were almost reduced to strips of cloth.
Some bold spiritual practitioners began to gather together in groups and step into the area of first-level spiritual beasts.
Walking all the way, I really didn't find a wolf. Entering the second-level spiritual beast area, I also didn't see the shadow of a wolf.
Someone took the lead into the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts, and soon a large number of people began to walk in together, forming a trend that reached the third-level area.
There are even many spiritual cultivators who, relying on the strength of spiritual generals, have entered the fourth-level spirit beast area.
Normally they only dare to enter the level 3 spirit beast area. Today, a large group of people entered the level 4 spirit beast area. They did not encounter wolves, so they gained a lot.
In the fifth-level spirit beast area, Yunyue kept killing and fighting bloody battles all the way.
The ban on his cultivation greatly reduced his strength, but his body's strength and flexibility were pretty good. If there weren't too many wolves, he wouldn't have wanted to escape.
As the lake got closer and closer, he felt that victory was in sight, and the sword in his hand swung faster and faster.
When the sword slashed towards the silver-toothed wolf, the sword in his hand rang out, and his blood-covered face changed color.
