Chapter 37: The true nature of a man.

Style: Heros Author: Yun FengtianWords: 2206Update Time: 24/02/20 14:36:35
But there are also smarter ones, like that Wang Dali.

This guy is a very burly man, and everyone looks extremely slim compared to him.

However, he unexpectedly pounced on a five-meter-long bloodthirsty giant wolf.

Then he directly pressed the bloodthirsty giant wolf to the ground and beat him violently.

Moreover, this guy didn't use spiritual energy from the beginning to the end, and he actually smashed the bloodthirsty giant wolf that nodded to death with his fist.

Of course, the purpose of Wang Dali doing this was to show off his majestic muscles to the goddesses.

Although Wang Dali hammered the bloodthirsty giant wolf to death, his eyes turned black when he realized that the goddess had not even looked at him from beginning to end... But how could he be discouraged?

"Miss Xueqing, actually I think you should never look for lovelies in your life, they are all worthless things.

If you are looking for a strong man like me, look at how strong I am! hey-hey……"

After realizing that he had successfully attracted the attention of the eldest sister Fu Xueqing, Wang Dali screamed again and punched the bloodthirsty giant wolf...

After a while, they finally got scared!

Several times, they tried to break out of the encirclement of the bloodthirsty giant wolves, but they always failed.

There are too many of these bloodthirsty giant wolves, too ferocious, and too unafraid of death...

Among the crowd, the one called Duan Lang, the one who was still swearing just now... has now decisively shut up.

Now the three-foot green peak in his hand has been dyed red, and even his rather coquettish white clothes have become red robes, and his handsome figure is still unbearable. Now he just wants to leave this place as soon as possible A hellish place, leaving this seemingly endless encirclement of bloodthirsty giant wolves.

There have been many gaps in his long sword, there are scars on his body, his energy has been exhausted, and his image... is simply imageless!

After another stagger, Duan Lang fell directly to the ground, although he immediately stood up.

But at that moment, a bloodthirsty giant wolf pounced on him, leaving a oozing scratch on his face. Blood sprayed out unscrupulously, which was shocking!

The burning pain made Duan Lang howl like a crazy ghost...

And how can Mo Yu, whose eloquence is unparalleled, have the slightest ability to praise Chen Jingxuan?

He was panting hard and slashing at the bloodthirsty giant wolves that were rushing in from all directions, while cursing at the top of his lungs.

By the end, this guy didn't even have the energy to curse, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he was panting like an ox!

Of course, compared to these two people, Wang Dali was even more miserable.

Perhaps it's because this guy has always boasted of his natural power, so his weapon is three meters long and half a meter wide!

This also prompted him to kill a bloodthirsty giant wolf, which required far more energy than other disciples.

So the miserable Wang Dali is now exhausted, let alone a bloodthirsty giant wolf.

Now he has had one of his legs torn off by a crazy bloodthirsty giant wolf, and his condition is simply horrible!

The lives of these disciples of the Divine Sword Hall have been greatly threatened. How can they still think about praising their goddesses, and how can they still think about being gentlemen in front of the goddesses.

All they want now is to leave this ghost place as soon as possible. In their opinion, they are registered disciples of Shenjian Hall and their future is bright.

Even the future of this world belongs to them, the proud ones of heaven, and they cannot die!

Dream lover? Compared with life, what is it? One after another, disciples have fallen into a pool of blood, under the fangs and claws of the bloodthirsty giant wolf.

Several disciples of the Divine Sword Hall were going crazy, especially Mo Yu, whose face was red and his mouth was full of excrement.

"I thought I was born with a unique talent. I have excellent talents, extraordinary bones, and unparalleled eloquence... Do I have to die here today? I am not willing to accept it. I am not willing to accept it. I am so unwilling! I am so jealous of talents! I am so old. God is blind, what a blind god! I am still a boy, so it would be such a loss to die like this, well, it is a huge loss..."

Suddenly, Mo Yu's endless complaints and curses stopped abruptly, and there was a sudden movement in his heart. Then, he suddenly looked at the goddesses beside him with fiery eyes. At this moment, Mo Yu's gaze was even fiery than that of the bloodthirsty giant wolf.

An idea suddenly jumped out of Mo Yu's heart and filled his mind. He felt that it would be great if he could have an in-depth discussion about "life" with the goddesses before he died.

If Mo Yu had such a traitorous intention before, he definitely did not have the courage to do so.

But now we are surrounded by tens of thousands of bloodthirsty giant wolves. All the disciples present will be killed by the bloodthirsty giant wolves, and it won't take long. At this time, even if he forcibly fights The discussion of life by the goddesses will probably not be spread to the outside world, because they will all be dead! Therefore, now he has no scruples at all!

Time was running out, and Mo Yu had already started to lift up his clothes anxiously.

"Mo Yu, you bastard, what do you want to do?" What Mo Yu didn't expect was that before the goddesses could react, Duan Lang on the side spoke first, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he shouted loudly, Duan Lang suddenly stood between Chen Jingxuan and Mo Yu.

What a fool! Mo Yu cursed in his heart, Duan Lang was still pretending to be a gentleman at this time, what a use! Duanlang's head must have been kicked by a donkey, or squeezed by the door!

"I told you Duanlang, you idiot, you are going to die and you don't want to feel comfortable, so why don't you have any ideas?" Mo Yu hates iron but can't make steel.

Following Mo Yu's sharp shout, the other two disciples were obviously tempted. Their fiery eyes instantly went to the goddesses, showing their unscrupulousness. Even Wang Dali, who had only one leg left on the ground, began to swallow his saliva fiercely.

However, Duan Lang remained unmoved, and the look of determination on his face even became more solemn.

"You want to take advantage of the goddesses, hum." Duan Lang had even raised all the spiritual energy in his body, and was ready to fight to the death.

Seeing this in Mo Yu's eyes, he almost went blind. Damn, this Duanlang is the rhythm of desperately trying to protect the flowers!

However, Mo Yu didn't have the slightest fear. After all, there were Wang Dali and two other disciples who had the same idea as him, so Duan Lang couldn't stop him at all.

Looking at each other, Mo Yu and the two named disciples were about to kill Duan Lang first, when Duan Lang suddenly spoke again: "If you want to take advantage of them, you must first let me taste it!"

Duanlang's words were so full of twists and turns that the other three registered disciples not far away who were "sour grapes" were shocked.

Then they watched blankly as Duan Lang suddenly turned around and pulled up the cloth belt...it turned out...it turned out...he was really a man!