More than thirty werewolfs rushed over, and the hair on each of their demon wolves was as hard as iron, and their physical bodies were the level of a master!

Olado's entire body turned into metal, and he started fighting with a demon wolf first.

boom!

The moment the two fists collided, Olado's body flew backwards.

"These guys are so strong!" Olado said in shock.

His punch was like hitting a steel plate.

If it were ordinary steel plates, they could be deformed by him with one punch, but the demon wolf on the opposite side was not injured.

"Aowoo!"

The demon wolf whistled to the sky.

"Children, come on, eat their flesh and blood, and you will become stronger!" Muturus said coldly.

When they reach A-level, the bodies of these masters are all great things.

There are various essences hidden in the flesh and blood, which is indeed a great tonic for these demon wolves!

Zhou Wen's spiritual energy exploded and came to the front of a demon wolf.

boom!

The fist comes out like a dragon!

A punch suddenly fell on a demon wolf.

"What!" Muthulus said in surprise.

The demon wolf's head was blown by Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen felt a strange energy surged out of the demon wolf and penetrated into his body.

This power was integrated into his superhuman body, allowing his superhuman body to grow a little.

"It actually helps Superman's body!" Zhou Wen said in surprise.

"The dark demon wolf clan has demonic energy in its body. The superman's body can enhance its absorption of demonic energy, but the devil energy in these descendants has too little demonic energy and there is no big effect." The voice of Superman's armor sounded.

“It’s enough.”

Zhou Wen's eyes were stern, looking at the demon wolves in front of him.

After slaughtering these demon wolves, they accumulated a lot of them.

At this moment, the King of Huangquan and Gascoll, who were already seriously injured, suddenly got up and knelt on the ground.

"Dear senior werewolf, we are willing to help you kill these people. According to our calculations, the flower of death will soon bloom and does not require so much blood." Gascoll said slowly.

Muturus's eyelids drooped and said lightly: "What do you want to do?"

The King of Huangquan hurriedly said, "We hope Senior werewolf can let us go."

"Hahaha." Muthulus laughed.

"Humans are indeed a sinister and cunning creature, and they even have to fight in the middle of this time."

Olado and Hobbs showed anger on their faces.

"You two cooperate with werewolf to kill humans?"

The King of Huangquan sarcastically said, "So what? We can't beat the werewolf. It's better to save our lives than to cooperate with the werewolf."

"That's right! The strength of the werewolf clan is enough to become a top force in the world. On behalf of the Dead Hall, I apologize to you and are willing to support you to become a major force!" Gascoll also said proudly.

"I'm so shameless!" Yang Ke shouted.

These two people actually surrendered.

Biyun also glanced at the two of them in disgust.

"Senior werewolf, we are willing to show our sincerity." Gascoll knelt on the ground and said slowly.

Muthulus nodded and said, "You two are willing to help us, we are extremely happy. Since that's the case, you should show your sincerity and we will let you go."

"Thank you, Senior werewolf!" King Huangquan and Gascoll said excitedly.

More than 30 masters of the Heavenly List, plus Muturus, a person with unfathomable strength, no matter who is here, I am afraid that no one will have the courage to fight.

They are not admitting defeat, but judging the situation.

The wound on Huangquan King's body has stopped bleeding. Although he has lost one arm, he is also a powerful A-level master after all.

At this time, Gascole opened his mouth and all the dead spirits around him flew into his body.

For a moment, his breath again

Recovery.

"Although so many undead have been wasted, as long as you can survive, it is enough." Gascoll said lightly.

The two people looked at Olado, Hobbs and others.

"Let's start with you!"

The two rushed straight over.

The demon wolves stared at the two of them fiercely and made way for a path.

"You two, have you forgotten that I am still there?"

Zhou Wen's voice sounded.

"Sir werewolf, please stop him!"

Suddenly, all the demon wolves around rushed towards Zhou Wen.

More than thirty demon wolves surrounded Zhou Wen.

Looking at all this, Zhou Wen's face was calm.

Bang!

His body suddenly broke the speed of sound, and with his powerful body, he smashed a demon wolf into pieces and came straight to the side of King Huangquan and Gascoll.

"If you two are willing to fight the Demon Wolf with us, I plan to save your life. Since you don't cherish it, don't blame me!"

Zhou Wen's face was cold and he stretched out his hand directly.

Psychic energy condensed a battle knife in his palm.

"cut!"

This sword shines brightly!

The spiritual energy around him was instantly drained, and in an instant, the sword fell on the head of the Huangquan King.

Puchi!

With one sword, the King of Huangquan didn't even have time to react, and the armor on his body shattered with a bang.

Then the spiritual sword fell on his head and cut him into two halves.

The remaining momentum of the psychic sword continued to shake his body into powder.

A dim light flew out of his body and was absorbed by the cloak behind Zhou Wen.

Above the cloak, a golden pattern became more and more complete.

"And you!"

Zhou Wen turned around and looked at Gascoll.

Gascoll fled to the distance frantically.

But how could his speed be comparable to last Zhou Wen?

Zhou Wen grabbed his neck and fired the Superman hand cannon in his palm!

boom!

Gascoll's body was blown to pieces.

King of the Underworld, Gaskol, the Temple of the Dead, die!

The two of them were not Zhou Wen's opponents at all. If they hadn't had time to do it, they would have died long ago.

Gascoll's magical powers were also absorbed by the cloak behind Zhou Wen.

Until now, the golden patterns on the cloak became more and more obvious.

There is only one corner missing on the pattern.

Zhou Wen had a feeling that as long as he absorbed another magical power, the patterns of the Superman cloak could be completely improved!

He looked at Oleg, reached out his hand, and pulled out a phantom from Oleg's body.

This phantom is Oleg's natal magical power!

"receive!"
To be continued...