An extremely fierce battle began!

...

Above the bloody boulder, the air was filled with bloody smell. With the dim moonlight, you can see the ground full of corpses of many ferocious wolf.

Fierce wolves kept climbing up, and dozens of adult silver-bred ferocious wolves fell into a riot and used their best offensive to surround the two trialists in the center.

"Get out!" Chen Musheng gritted his teeth and roared, held the thunder in his hands, burst out with a powerful aura, and cut a silver-maned ferocious wolf in half.

puff!

Blood sprayed all over the sky.

"Woooo!"

Immediately afterwards, two silver-bred ferocious wolves rushed up again.

Chen Musheng raised his foot and kicked a ferocious wolf in the belly. With huge force, he flew the silver-bred ferocious wolf more than ten meters away and fell under the huge rock.

At the same time, his wrist turned sharply, and the hunting knife passed by his side ribs and stabbed him backwards...

puff!

A silver-maned ferocious wolf rushed behind him, and the wolf blood spurted on Chen Musheng.

Even if you don’t see it with your own eyes, high-level warriors in the peak state have very keen perception.

...

In less than a quarter of an hour, fifty-three silver-maned ferocious wolves had died tragically.

"Hu..." Chen Musheng let out a sigh of relief. As his thick chest fluctuated violently, he stared at the wolves around with sharp eyes, slowly waving his hunting knife...

This is borrowing from the essence of "Tai Chi Beng". It seems to be slowly waving, but in fact it is secretly adjusting the angle and circulating the true energy. As long as the ferocious wolf dares to rush up, he will emit "collapse force", like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter and killing it on the spot.

Facing Chen Musheng, who was more murderous intent, the more wolves gathered, seemed to be intimidated. Hundreds of pairs of green eyes stared at Chen Musheng, but no ferocious wolf dared to rush forward.

Xu Rou squatted beside Chen Musheng, quickly dealing with the strange medicine powder in her hand. She secretly observed the movements around her, and a cute smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Although this bastard is ignorant, he always gives people a feeling of being at ease and reliance." Xu Rou was thinking in her mind. She mixed all the powders of weird colors and put them in a black gourd.

"It's done." She narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at the gourd in her hand with a smile.

"Aoao!" Wolf.

puff!

Chen Musheng arched his back and sent out the soul-killing in his hand! A blood mark appeared on the body of a huge silver-bred ferocious wolf. As the huge mourning sound resounded, the ferocious wolf's body suddenly split.

"Very good." Xu Rou looked at Chen Musheng in surprise, held the gourd tightly in his little hand and opened the lid.

"What are you doing after doing it for so long?" Chen Musheng retreated and walked.

"Look at me." Xu Rou bit her lower lip, and hot fire-type true energy surged out from her arms. With a loud breeze, a large amount of seven-colored powder was sprayed out.

"Ha!" Xu Rou scolded delicately, and her slim figure was like a butterfly in the flowers, dancing gracefully. Her hands kept spraying out seven-colored powder, covering the surrounding silver-bred ferocious wolf.

After the crowd of wolves were surrounded by colorful powder, they suddenly made a "whimper" sound, and their murderous aura disappeared. It seemed as if they had seen something terrible, but they all retreated with their tails...

"Hmph, let me go away!" Xu Rou said angrily, using the colorful powder from the black gourd to draw a circle of five feet in the radius on the huge stone.

“Woo woo…”

The ferocious wolf was particularly afraid of this powder and surrounded the circle, staring at Chen Musheng unwillingly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Musheng asked in surprise.

Xu Rou looked proud: "This girl's poisonous skills are not a false reputation. I used the powder of the feces of the seven natural enemy beasts that the Silver-Bered Wolf fear the most, and combined with a special poison gourd to prepare this 'wolf-repelling powder'. These beasts dare not cross the line."

"Is that true?" Chen Musheng's eyebrows suddenly raised and showed a warm smile.

"Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem." Xu Rou patted her not straight breasts and squinted her beautiful eyes.

Chen Musheng slowly sat down cross-leggedly and began to secretly comb and restore the true energy in his body. He saw that in the surrounding wilderness, the momentum of "hundred beasts walking at night" was getting stronger and stronger. Fierce wolf climbed up and was isolated outside the circle with "wolf fans".

"Now, hunting 120 ferocious beasts is a great opportunity to practice." Chen Musheng recovered some of his physical strength, suddenly opened his eyes, and walked towards the edge of the circle with his soul-killing.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xu Rou exclaimed.

Chen Musheng suddenly felt a shocking momentum in his body, and the muscles surrounding him were raising one after another. He had secretly turned the Ice and Fire Art to the extreme.

Bang!

He took a light step and left the circle of "Wolf-repelling fans".

Among the ferocious beasts, those below the fifth level are called "low-level ferocious beasts", while most of the low-level ferocious beasts are not high in IQ, so they have extremely clear awe of the strong.

There is a smell of natural enemies in the ‘Wolf Repelling Powder’, and no ferocious wolf dares to step into the Thunder Pond at the beginning of the moon.

But Chen Musheng stepped out of this circle.

Huh!

The six ferocious wolf nearby pounced on him fiercely.

"It's starting!" Chen Musheng roared, feeling his blood gushing, and began to fall into a crazy fight.

...

The circle formed by the 'Wolf-repelling fans' is a very convenient place to rest. With Chen Musheng's back against the circle, the number of ferocious wolves that he needs to face is generally not more than six.

At the same time, fighting with six ferocious wolves is his limit now.

Whenever his physical strength and true energy are exhausted, Chen Musheng will retreat into the circle to rest.

After resting, he went out to fight with the ferocious wolf. While constantly increasing the number of killing ferocious beasts, he also began to try to use the "Wind and Thunder Sword Technique" and constantly correct the moves in it.

...

Xu Rou sat on the ground boredly, looking at her upright back fighting outside the circle. She subconsciously grabbed her ponytail in her hand, constantly wrapping her fingers around her hair, showing a look of surprise on her pretty face.

"This bastard is really strong, won't he be tired?" The girl asked such a question.

“Ahhhh…”

She covered her mouth and yawned. The trouble caused by the late night invaded her head, so she lie down by the bonfire wrapped in wolf skin, leaving only flames rushing around her. Chen Musheng was practicing crazy for the task of the secret!

...

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In the next month, the beast tide of "Hundred Beasts Walking Night" became more and more intense. Chen Musheng was quite happy. In addition to sleeping heavily during the day and looking for tamsui outside, what he most looked forward to was the period when ferocious beasts in the wilderness began to rage at night.

He is getting closer and closer to the task goal given by the secret bag; Chen Musheng's internal strength is also slowly increasing. He will enter the "extreme state" to practice once a day, and the growth rate of true qi is not slow. In addition, he fights with the ferocious wolf at night, and now his internal strength has vaguely reached its peak from the early stage of the tenth level of "Ice and Fire Art".

This is about to reach the peak of the warrior.

...

The sky is getting brighter, and as the first ray of sunlight is cast down, the beast tide of "hundred beasts walking at night" also tends to fade away.

Above the huge rock, there was a strong smell of blood, and the atmosphere was fighting. There were layers of corpses of hundreds of ferocious wolfs covered the ground, and dark red wolf blood flowed everywhere.

The number of ferocious beasts was hunted was 1,850, of which 160 were ferocious wolfs were hunted.

At this time, Chen Musheng killed the last ferocious wolf and was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stabbing the soul on the ground beside him. Xu Rou in the distance was curled up in a ball, wrapped in wolf skin and was asleep soundly.

Looking at the vibrant rising sun, he suddenly slapped his eyes and felt thoughtful.

After continuously using sword techniques to fight with the ferocious wolf, he vaguely grasped a trace of his senses. Now, as the rising sun was rising, Chen Musheng suddenly realized and finally realized a certain artistic conception.

To practice truly powerful sword techniques, one requires insight!

Chen Musheng never thinks he is a smart person with extraordinary talent. He only works stubbornly and maintains a warrior's desire to win.

"So that's how the knife technique is."

He murmured to himself, suddenly got up from the ground, and held the handle of the soul-killing knife with his solemn expression.

The sharp light flowed on the soul-slaying sword, and the purple metallic luster was extremely dazzling and gorgeous against the backdrop of the rising sun.

Draw your sword!

Wave it out!

The blade disappeared...
Chapter completed!