Chapter 56 Bringing treasure to your doorstep

Style: Fantasy Author: Huang LaoyaoWords: 2538Update Time: 24/01/18 08:24:56
Time passed slowly.

As night falls, the surrounding area falls into darkness, and a terrifying aura permeates the mountains and forests.

Lin Yu was still sitting cross-legged on the rock.

"Cao, it's so difficult to eat someone now. The Xia Kingdom is so arrogant and is seeking death. Sooner or later it will perish."

Not far from the mountain forest, a chariot with a high-grade spiritual weapon drove up, luxuriously decorated, and sitting in the car was a strange beast with a human body and the head of a wolf.

The coachmen were four humans.

"Lord Wolf, please don't be angry. I heard that Mengshan Town, a hundred miles away, has a large population. The guards haven't gone there yet, and many aliens are devouring them there. We can get a piece of the pie if we go there now."

A driver smiled cautiously.

"Why don't we hurry up? We'll be late and everyone will be eaten."

The brass werewolf kicked the coachman.

"yes."

Several coachmen quickened their pace.

"Hey, Wolf Lord, is there a person sitting on the top of the mountain?"

The charming girl sitting next to the brass werewolf pointed to Lin Yu sitting on the rock on the top of the mountain.

"Haha, honey, you still have sharp eyes. That's a human cultivator. It looks like he should be a young genius."

The brass werewolf rubbed the girl's chest, full of greed: "The flesh and blood of human geniuses are delicious and nutritious. If you swallow them, I will become stronger.

Come on, drive over here, I want to eat him. "

The brass werewolf's eyes were full of hunger and thirst, as if he were looking at a goat waiting to be slaughtered, looking at Lin Yu on the mountain rocks.

"Well, congratulations to the Wolf Lord for receiving the flesh and blood of a human genius."

Hearing the words, the coachmen quickened their pace, walking as fast as flying, pulling the chariot towards the top of the mountain.

"call……"

After finally converting the spiritual energy of the medicinal herbs, Lin Yu took a long breath, suddenly opened his eyes, and a stream of light flashed through.

"It's a pity that the vast spiritual energy contained in five and a half elixirs plus three treasure elixirs can only fill a cave."

Lin Yu was full of regrets.

According to his spiritual energy conversion rate, the spiritual energy of herbs can absorb at least 80%. With so many precious herbs, seven or eight other people's caves are filled.

But his cave is too big.

Only one was filled.

"This is also a good thing. It means that the aura of one cave in mine is worth the aura of seven or eight other caves."

Lin Yu thought about it and became happy.

Hey, there's movement.

With his keen spiritual sense, he sensed the unusual movement around him. He looked in the direction of the perception and immediately saw a chariot driving towards him under the night cover.

The night is thick.

But it didn't block his view.

Sitting on the chariot was a foreign race with a brass body and a wolf head. It was the same one that we met at the Mingyue Inn this morning.

Four human drivers pulled the chariot forward quickly.

"What a coincidence, can we meet like this?"

Lin Yu stood up and felt that he was really lucky. There were many treasures in this brass werewolf universe bag, which could be called a mobile treasure house.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the spiritual energy of the remaining two caves was in place.

"Human, I order you to surrender to me immediately."

As the chariot approached, the brass werewolf did not get out of the car, staring at Lin Yu with green light in his small eyes, wanting to use his innate magical power to directly control him.

"roll!"

Lin Yu shouted loudly and was not affected at all.

"Oh, your talent is pretty good. You can actually resist 30% of my innate magical powers. You deserve to be called a young genius. Hehe, this kind of flesh and blood tastes good enough."

The brass werewolf was very relaxed and didn't pay attention to Lin Yu at all, because he didn't use much force just now.

"You want to eat me? How dare you, a beast like you?"

Lin Yu smiled coldly.

"Okay, very good. If you dare to call me a beast, you are the first one. I will chew you alive and let you experience the taste of fear."

The brass werewolf had an angry look on his face. The next moment, the green light in his eyes surged and he shouted at Lin Yu:

"Kneel down!"

His innate magical power was extremely terrifying. As soon as he took action, he used powerful mental control to control Lin Yu's consciousness and make him kneel down and surrender.

Lin Yu felt a stabbing pain in his head and was facing a powerful mental attack.

He moved forward slowly, his knees seeming to bend and kneel.

The Brass Werewolf laughed heartily. He enjoyed the feeling of controlling other people's will and controlling everything.

"The Wolf Lord is invincible, the Wolf Lord is mighty."

Several coachmen and girls were cheering and celebrating.

"Very good, very obedient."

The brass werewolf smiled, and the green light in his eyes became more intense. At this moment, he felt that he could control anyone's life and death.

He found that Lin Yu's knees seemed to be lowered again, and he felt much more comfortable.

Snapped!

However, the next moment, Lin Yu suddenly moved and punched out as fast as lightning!

Just now, he moved forward just to paralyze the opponent; he bent his knees slightly to gather strength to attack.

"you……"

Surprise flashed in the Brass Werewolf's eyes. He was sitting on the chariot, and the opponent was too fast to avoid.

He could only quickly circulate his spiritual energy, stretch out his arms to block, and then counterattack strongly.

"boom!"

The fists clashed, spiritual energy exploded, and light shone.

After the first punch, the Brass Werewolf's left arm was broken with a "click" and hung aside, grinning in pain.

But this is not the end.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yu landed his second punch.

The brass werewolf's ribs were broken six more times, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, howled miserably, and flew away.

Whoosh!

Lin Yu quickly followed up, extremely fast.

He directly caught up with the brass werewolf flying in mid-air, and then kicked out, with a bang, it hit his wolf head.

The sound of skull cracking was heard.

"Ahh..."

The Brass Werewolf screamed in agony, many bones in his body were broken, and the severe pain made him unbearable. He fell to the rocks with a thud, rolling on the ground, and spitting blood from his mouth.

The four coachmen and the beautiful girl were stunned, their faces full of shock, and they looked at this scene in disbelief.

In their eyes, the Wolf Lord who was invincible at his age was actually defeated by three moves? !

"You sneak attack, you despicable villain."

The brass werewolf had a splitting headache and stared at Lin Yu with eyes full of hatred. He really wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

He was very unwilling.

If he hadn't let down his guard and thought that his innate spiritual power had controlled the opponent, how could he have been defeated so easily.

"You fight to the death, no matter what method I use."

Lin Yu stood there with a calm expression.

"I am going to kill you."

The brass werewolf endured the pain, stood up, took out a flying claw of a low-grade magic weapon from the Qiankun bag, and attacked Lin Yu.

The flying claw's light shines brightly in the night sky, carrying a terrifying aura.

A low-grade magic weapon can increase its power by up to 150%.

Lin Yu didn't dare to be too big, so he took out the Qianyu Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon, and fought with Feizhao.

Swords, swords, and shadows flew across the sky, spiritual energy vibrated, and the sword light shocked the sky.

"Break it for me!"

Ten rounds later, Lin Yu moved the Thousand Feather Sword and cut off the flying claw with one sword.

"How is it possible? The spiritual weapon actually cut off the magical weapon?"

The Brass Werewolf stayed where he was, with a look of shock and shock on his face. He did not expect that the magical weapon made of stronger material would be cut off by the spiritual weapon!

"die!"

Lin Yu showed no mercy, holding a Thousand Feather Sword, and chopped off the brass werewolf's head.

"No."

"Human race, don't make a big mistake. His father is a beast king and his grandfather is a semi-saint. If you kill him, it will cause huge waves."

Girls and coachmen shouted.

"Boy, if you dare to kill me, not only you and your family, but also the entire people of Daxia will be buried with you. Do you dare to kill me if I stand here motionless?"

The brass werewolf was confident and looked at Lin Yu teasingly.

Lin Yu recovered some of the Thousand Feather Sword that stopped in mid-air.

"Haha...boy, even if I lend you a hundred courages, you wouldn't dare to kill me."

The brass werewolf saw this and laughed proudly.