"Retreat!" The old voice inside sounded again, and the wolves rushing up were withdrawn three steps away, and they would bounce back when they rushed up, making the white wolf scream.

"Bold! How dare you act wildly in front of the Shura Temple. Do you want me to cut off your wolf head?" The old voice suddenly gave people a very powerful force, which scared the group of werewolfs to fall down, and only the white wolf held the knife and held on the ground and persevered.

"I didn't expect you to have a few tricks. Since that's the case, I'll see how powerful you are. It would be nice if you can be taken into a guard." This man suddenly seemed to see something good, but Lu Feng and the others were depressed when they heard it. He actually asked a werewolf leader to be his guard. This old man really dared to think about it.

"Is this person brain problem?" Wu Lian asked Lu Feng in a low voice. This scared Lu Feng so much that he covered Wu Lian's mouth. Just looking at the old man's few moments just now, he would definitely hear Wu Lian's comments behind him. If he put the group of werewolfs in, he would not have to take action. I guess Lu Feng and Wu Lian would explain it here.

"Haha, you two little guys are quite interesting, but if you want to go to Shura Temple, you will knock down the white wolf in front of you for a stick of incense." As soon as the words inside ended, a candle of incense flew out, and it was actually lit. After moving so quickly, it was not extinguished and inserted in front of the door.

"Ao" Bailang suddenly broke through, and his younger brother was miserable and was directly launched for ten meters of development. It was obviously the old man inside to give them a venue.

"Invisible" Lu Feng disappeared into the air, making the white wolf feel uneasy. After all, white-collar workers are also elite monsters. They know that this is a skill, but now they have no choice but to shift their target to Ye Lian and rush up with a knife.

"Frozen moment!" Ye Lian did not panic, but used a restraining skill very calmly.

"Angry Slash!" Lu Feng came out from the back of the white wolf, waved blood red and hit the white wolf hard. This cooperation was just right. From invisibility to ice and the final sneak attack, this was not the end. Later, Lu Feng's skill hit the white wolf like a cabbage, and the price was sold. Nostalgia and Bailang were far away, and the magic flew towards the white wolf with super processing like spinach.

The "Cruel" white wolf's eyes were blood red, and the speed was significantly faster, not to mention the strength. The floor that Lu Feng just evaded was that the entire marble floor was smashed into pieces of puzzle pieces.

The "Red Devil Bat" bound the white wolf, and Lu Feng rushed up to attack, consuming the white wolf's life with magic in the distance.

"Blood Blade" Lu Feng attacked a skill before the end of the Red Devil Bat's binding skill. Bai Wolf had just broken free from the constraints, but suffered a new round of attacks. He was full of anger and aimed at Lu Feng. After all, Lu Feng's strength was still very hindering to Bai Wolf. If it was just a nostalgia, Bai Wolf could handle it in minutes.

"There's not much time!" Ye Lian shouted loudly, but the magic trick in his hand did not stop, but the magic value dropped.

"Roar of Wolf" Bailang now only hopes that when the time comes, he will not have to continue to waste time with these two difficult people. Moreover, Bailang has only heard of the mysterious man in the temple before, and today he feels the powerful power, so he dares not act wild. He can only hope to end the retreat with his younger brother as soon as possible.

"Flame Dragon King Fist" Lu Feng saw that the white wolf had 500 left in blood, and only half of Xiangzhu was left, so he could only fight. As he said that, he took back the blood and punched the white wolf directly. He had suffered this loss before. How could the white wolf continue to be hit by boxing? He dodged but felt a pain in his neck.

The painful sound spread all over the world, and a dagger appeared on his neck. Just as the white wolf was about to pinch Lu Feng into a meat ball, a fireball hit its wound, which was adding insult to injury. The white wolf was so painful that it was still concerned about Lu Feng.

"Send you to the road!" Lu Feng said as he took out the blood red and took a sword on the white wolf's neck. The white wolf's wolf's wolf's head fell to the ground, his eyes wide open. Obviously, he had not figured out everything just now, and he had no eyes closed even if he died. Looking at the incense and candle, he almost burned out.

"This time the harvest is really good!" Lu Feng watched as he rose to level 23 and added all his potential points to his strength. When he was about to go find nostalgia, he noticed that there was a crystal stone on the ground.

White Wolf Crystal Stone

To improve weapons above level 20 can increase the strength of the weapons. The specific effect depends on the ability of the blacksmith.

Lu Feng was so happy to see this crystal stone. After all, when he reached level 30 in the next stage, Xuehong needed more and more upgrade materials. These good things are more and more, but unfortunately, the equipment was not released, but he didn't know how difficult it was to explode this equipment!

"You have passed the assessment, come in!" A voice came from inside, but Lu Feng had a bad feeling, a feeling that he could not say. The sword in his hand did not retract at all, but held it tighter.

"Isn't Shura a monster that is not a god, not a ghost, not a human, in the world between gods, ghosts, and humans?" Nostalgic recalled the information he had seen about Shura.

"Shura is precisely a god of killing. He is not as hypocritical as a god, but more of a person who does things according to his own mood." Lu Feng thought about what a friend once told him, and his summary and nostalgia were communicating with each other. After all, no one knows what Ashura is. And in this era, there are very few young people paying attention to these.

"You are the Asura together. His magical powers are even polite to the gods. The reason why he left this world was because his strength had reached its limit. If you want to surpass it, you have to go to a wider space." The voice seemed to hear their conversation, which made Lu Feng more sure that the organization was right to talk just now. Sure enough, this old man could hear them, and he still heard the meaning in detail.

"Can you reveal your true body?" Lu Feng said this just to see if the other party is good or evil, and human or demon.

"Hahaha, I'll see me when I come in." The voice was obviously laughing at Lu Feng's ignorance.

"I don't know what traps will be on the road ahead, so we'd better be careful!" Lu Feng saw nostalgia rushing in, Lu Feng grabbed her. After all, he didn't know what was ahead. Maybe it was a trap waiting for them to fall into the trap.

"What? Are you scared? Hahahaha" the voice inside obviously guessed what Lu Feng meant.

"You're waiting for me here, I'll go in!" Lu Feng pushed the door after saying that, but he flew out with a "bang" and fell to the ground, with a blood volume dropping 300.

"Hey, you are not a destined person? Then why can you enter the Nether City?" The voice inside suddenly stopped joking, but asked very seriously.

"Are you okay?" Nostalgia ran to Lu Feng and helped him up. At this time, Lu Feng felt like he had been hit by a train just now.

"Nostalgia, go and try it, I'll escort you from behind." Lu Feng thought that this task could not be triggered by him, and it could be seen through just now, so Lu Feng asked Nostalgia to give it a try.

"Ye" nostalgic without too much nonsense, she went up and pushed open the door.

"Welcome to those who are destined to come. I finally wait for you. I am Long Minglan, the head of this temple, and a member of the ghost clan." An old ghost floated in the air. He was not as weak as other ghosts. Although his voice and appearance gave people an aging feeling, the overall strength exuded cannot be underestimated.

"Please leave. You can only be destined to be here. I'm sorry." Long Minglan turned his head and said to Lu Feng. This surprised them. They couldn't complete the task at the same time?

"I am her friend. Can't I go to complete the next task together?" Lu Feng asked patiently. If it doesn't work, it means they will part.

"Well! Please leave quickly, so that I can explain the next task to those who are destined to do!" Long Minglan looked at Lu Feng, then looked at nostalgia, and a trace of unbearance flashed in her eyes.

"Thank you, can you give me some time to say goodbye?" After obtaining Long Minglan's consent, Lu Feng walked to nostalgia.

"Take good care of yourself, meet at the exit of our Nether City! Find a separate monster to practice Xiaopang. Here are some potions for blood-tonifying and blue-tonifying. Lu Feng turned his head and left. He didn't want to bother him for too long, and he was sad about nostalgia and him.

"Be careful on the road." There was a nostalgic voice behind it, and of course her tears.

"So too." Lu Feng's voice was very desolate. The girl he had just met was about to part. Could it be that he was a lonely star in peach blossoms? He always passed by the beauty?

The wind whistled the branches, and the entire Nether City was still so silent. Apart from the sound of the branches, the only sound of Lu Feng leaving was the sound of footsteps.
Chapter completed!