western wolf king
Seeing Tian Chongzi, the two Eastern cultivators couldn't help asking: "Where did you go just now? Why didn't you see your figure? Who is behind you?"
Tian Chongzi replied angrily: "It was this kid just now who attracted my attention. I suspect that he is in the same group as these intruders!"
The two cultivators immediately showed vigilant eyes and kept sizing up Zhao Rui.
Zhao Rui explained: "I don't know these four people at all, but I met them at the Immortal Gift Conference at Jingshuimen."
Tian Chongzi didn't believe it, and asked, "Not from the same group? Then why did you invade our Dark Mist Valley together with them?"
"I'm not invading, I'm just here for a stroll. As for all getting together..." Zhao Rui spread his hands and said, "Coincidence."
For such a statement, the three cultivators of Yinwu Valley naturally found it hard to believe.
Zhao Rui didn't bother to care whether they believed it or not, he just looked at the four western practitioners with his eyes.
For some reason, he always felt that these four Western practitioners were a little weird.
So, he asked: "What are the origins of these four Western practitioners, have you figured it out?"
"Boy, do you really not know them?" Tian Chongzi stared at Zhao Rui and asked suspiciously.
Zhao Rui lazily replied: "Of course, they are Western cultivators. I am an absolutely authentic, native Eastern cultivator. How could I go with them? Old man Tianchongzi, I wanted to see it for the sake of your sip of wine." Come on, to help you. However, since you don’t want to, that’s fine. I just want to save some effort.”
Tian Chongzi also noticed that the four western practitioners did not seem to be weak, and they really needed a helper on their side.
So, he stared at Zhao Rui for a long time, then nodded sharply and said, "Okay, kid, I'll just believe you once."
After speaking, he began to introduce his two fellow students: "The older one is my senior brother Han Chengfeng, and the younger one is my senior brother Lei Dong. Boy, what's your name?"
"My Dao name is Mingling." Zhao Rui smiled and cupped his fists at Han Chengfeng and Leidong, "Master Xuanling of the Artifact Refining Sect is my old friend."
"Oh? Is that so?" Tian Chongzi and the others couldn't help being a little surprised. Xuan Ling is notoriously eccentric and difficult to get along with. I didn't expect Zhao Rui to be able to make friends with him. That's really strange.
However, after hearing Zhao Rui's introduction, they believed Zhao Rui's words a little more.
"Brother, what is the origin of these four western practitioners? Do you know?" Tian Chongzi asked because he had just arrived and didn't know the specific situation.
Han Chengfeng said: "They are quite graceful, and they introduced themselves before entering the valley.
The black man with a height of more than 2.5 meters and a fierce appearance is called Piluka.
The proud looking white man in a white robe who looked a bit clean was Gilson.
There are studs on the earlobe, black hair, and a somewhat feminine western practitioner named Kaslatu.
The last one who wore a huge cloak that covered his face and only showed two withered hands was called Ponto.
We fought against them just now. Gilson is a very powerful fire magician.
And that Piruka seems to be a werewolf in the West, extremely powerful!
We don't know about the other two, but none of them are weaker than us! "
Zhao Rui then asked, "Why did they enter the valley?"
Han Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Because they want to open the entrance of the Underworld Palace, enter the Underworld Palace, and look for ancient treasures!"
"The Underworld Palace? What's that place?" Zhao Rui suddenly became interested.
"That's where life and death meet, it's the border between the mortal world and the underworld! We guard the Valley of the Dark Mist to prevent people from entering the underground palace of the underworld, so as not to cause huge disasters. But these Western practitioners, But he insisted on entering, completely disregarding the consequences!"
When Zhao Rui heard this, he suddenly understood why he hadn't found the fourth page of the Book of Conferred Gods in the Valley of Darkness and Mist.
It turns out that the fourth page of the Book of Conferring Gods is not in the Valley of Dark Mist, but in the Underworld Palace!
Zhao Rui secretly made up his mind that he must find a way to enter the Underworld Palace from these four western practitioners.
Since these four people dared to come to Shadowy Mist Valley, they must be absolutely sure that they can open the entrance to the underground palace!
When Zhao Rui, Tian Chongzi and others were talking, the four western cultivators who invaded saw two more cultivators appearing in the other side's camp, and they couldn't help feeling worried.
As the top cultivators in the west, their strength is equivalent to that of cultivators in the fusion stage, and is comparable to that of the Yinwugumen.
Relying on their superiority in numbers just now, they had a slight upper hand.
But now, the number of opponents is already about the same. If their strength is also about the same, it may be difficult for them to succeed in this operation.
They exchanged a "wink", and decided to catch everyone by surprise and make a quick decision.
Kasratu recited the lengthy incantation in a low voice, a strange black streamer of light began to flash in his eyes, the light became brighter and brighter, and finally shot out from his eyes out, entangled together, and finally formed a huge black hole!
The black hole released a powerful suction force, distorting and deforming the surrounding space.
Zhao Rui only felt that the surrounding scenery was also distorted, and he quickly took out the Asduo magic ball from the Qiankun ring, and injected his true energy into it.
Asdur's magic ball emitted a dark light, and a strong gravitational force emanated from the magic ball, competing with the black hole.
Zhao Rui originally thought that with the magic power of Asdur's magic ball, it should be more than enough to resist the suction of the black hole.
However, to his surprise, his Astor magic ball had no effect on the black hole's suction! It was sucked in by the black hole in an instant!
Not only that, even the three of Tian Chongzi were also entered by the black hole at the same moment!
The moment the three of them were sucked in, the black hole suddenly disappeared, leaving only Zhao Rui standing in place!
Zhao Rui was taken aback, he had never encountered such a situation before!
His ancient celestial magic weapon, Astor's magic ball, was confiscated by a western practitioner!
How can this be!
This is the magic weapon of the ancient fairy family!
Although it was damaged in the ancient war and its power is not as good as before, it is still an extremely rare treasure. So many experts in the cultivation world have been defeated by this magic weapon!
But this time, how could it not have any effect!
Zhao Rui was heartbroken, frightened, and confused at the same time, why were the three of Tian Chongzi sucked away by the black hole, and he was the only one left behind
Zhao Rui couldn't figure it out, and felt a little weird in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was weird.
He looked at the four western practitioners opposite him and tried to keep himself calm. The current situation was extremely bad for him.
The strength of each opponent will not be weaker than him, and there are weird spells, one against four, no matter how strong his strength is, there is no hope.
Unless he can cultivate the "Eight Desolation Killing Immortal Art" to the middle stage of split body, he may be able to handle it with ease.
But that was still quite far away, and that kind of fantasy didn't help him in his current situation.
"You are the only one left, what are your plans?" Kaslatu touched his chin and said with a smile, looking at Zhao Rui with ambiguous eyes.
This made Zhao Rui very suspicious whether this western practitioner was a glass.
"I alone is enough to deal with you, and there is no need for more people." Zhao Rui said lightly, with a calm and serene expression, but he was already thinking about how to get out.
"The tone is so loud, it's really masculine." Caslatu said softly, his eyes drifting towards Zhao Rui became more ambiguous, making Zhao Rui feel chills.
"This skinny guy, it's not enough to fill my teeth!" Wolf King Piluka seemed disappointed, and looked Zhao Rui up and down, as if he was looking at a plate of delicious food, "However, it seems that your taste is like good."
Gilson didn't speak, and didn't even bother to look at Zhao Rui, as if he didn't care about him at all, and Panto didn't say a word.
"Then you have to be able to eat. Be careful not to eat me, but I will roast it." Zhao Rui sneered, "But your meat is very rough, probably not to my liking."
"Hee hee hee hee!" Hearing Zhao Rui's words, Caslatu giggled, making flowers tremble.
The wolf king Piluka was enraged, he raised his head, let out a wolf howl, and rushed towards Zhao Rui.
It was not the first time for Zhao Rui to fight werewolves. In his opinion, werewolves were just low-level dark creatures in the west. He had easily killed werewolves a long time ago.
However, this Piluka is quite different from those werewolves!
His speed was so fast and his strength was so great, Zhao Rui couldn't dodge for a while, and was bumped into by Picaru's shoulder!
Zhao Rui only felt that a huge force knocked him into the air, flew hundreds of meters away, and then slammed into the rock wall on the right side of the valley!
With a loud "boom", Zhao Rui sank into the rock wall, reaching a depth of more than ten meters, and then stopped.
"Cough cough", Zhao Rui coughed twice, jumped out of the deep pit, shaking the gravel on his body.
The strength of this werewolf was many times stronger than the werewolves he had ever seen!
As soon as he made a move, he actually suffered a big loss for himself!
"Sure enough!" Kaslatu saw that Zhao Rui was safe and said with a smile, "Piruka, this person is very strong, don't be careless, let's transform."
"Roar!"
Piluka let out a roar, the muscles on his body swelled, and in a blink of an eye, the outer suit was broken, and the golden hair kept growing outwards, and the black face gradually became After removing the wolf's head, the nails on both hands grew half a foot long, as sharp as a knife, and shone with a golden luster!
From a distance, it looks like a giant golden wolf!
"Wolf King! It's the Western Wolf King! No wonder he's so powerful!" Zhao Rui finally understood why Piluka was different.
It turns out that he is the strongest of the Western werewolf clan!