From the time travel, I became extraordinary

The few tricks that Jiang Yao mastered were extremely effective at the beginning and were of great help to him.

However, whether it is a ghost possessing the body or entering the dream to confuse the mind, when facing ordinary people, although it can indeed be said to be invincible, but when it comes to some extraordinary factors, the role it plays is very limited.

Facing the giant wolf that Craig transformed into, Jiang Yao sighed lightly after his attempt to enter the dream failed again.

He slightly turned his body to avoid Craig who was falling like a mountain. He let out a low roar and rushed forward.

If his strength was still at its peak, a mere enemy at the Blood Exchange Stage could be killed with ease. To Jiang Yao, that was really nothing.

But now, the Six Chens and Six Rens Blood Sealing Technique has sealed 99% of his true strength.

The little bit of strength he had left could barely be compared to the Bone Tempering Realm at best. With his vision and perspective, as well as the special effects brought about by the perfection of several martial arts...

He can definitely crush ordinary people in the Refining Organ Realm easily.

However, the giant wolf that Craig transformed into was much more powerful than just refining internal organs. The combat power he displayed now was so powerful that it would be difficult to find a few ordinary warriors in the Blood Exchange Realm who could match him.

Instead of fighting each other, the two men fought faster and faster, and soon it was difficult to see their figures clearly.

The wind was blowing wildly and strong energy was flying everywhere. Where the two men passed, large trees were toppled over and over again. The ground beneath their feet looked like it had been plowed and was in a mess.

"Damn, how could this werewolf be so powerful?"

"Didn't the Lord say that he could enter Wolf Valley and kill all the werewolves by himself? Now, it seems a bit difficult to deal with just this one werewolf!"

"Who doesn't know how to brag? Your move just now was able to defeat the giant wolves transformed from ordinary werewolves. It was already very powerful."

"From what we've experienced before, it's clear that you've never been to Wolf Valley before. This is your first time dealing with werewolves. How could you know that there are such powerful beings among werewolves?"

"In a battle of this magnitude, even if we want to help, we don't have the ability to do so. If we want to take advantage of the chaos to escape, there is a werewolf who is obviously much stronger than ordinary werewolves guarding the entrance of the rift."

"What if, by some chance, you fail at the hands of that giant werewolf? What shall we do?"

"What else can I do? Just wash my neck and wait to die!"

……

When bulls fight, people can easily suffer. In order to avoid being implicated, Quinlan and Dracula had already gathered together with the other three guys.

Not daring to get too close to the battlefield, yet wanting to stay away from Treo who was guarding the mouth of the crevice, the few of them retreated all the way and had already retreated to a position on the far left side, close to the mountain wall.

Their faces were filled with worry. They looked at each other and whispered to each other.

At the crack several dozen meters away, Treo, who had transformed himself into a nearly three-meter-tall giant wolf and was guarding the place, noticed their actions but did not take any action against them.

After all, if one wants to enter and exit Wolf Valley, unless one can fly into the sky, the big crack behind him is definitely a must-go route.

As long as he stayed here, he would have cut off all the invaders' retreat routes.

His attention now was mainly focused on the battle between Craig and the Oriental man.

In their clan, Craig is the patriarch, and he, Treo, is the great elder.

As the second strongest man in the tribe after Craig, he could see that in the battle area not far away, the young Oriental man seemed to have a slight advantage.

If he opened this passage because of those small shrimps retreating dozens of meters away, the Oriental man would most likely take this opportunity to get into the crack and escape without a trace.

On one side are a few pieces of trash that even the new generation of the tribe is capable of dealing with, and on the other side is a young Oriental man who is slightly stronger than the tribe leader Craig. Treo can naturally tell which one is more important.

"Young man, you are indeed very strong. No wonder you were so arrogant before!"

"If we really have a fair one-on-one fight, I admit that by the end of the fight, there's a good chance I'll have to flee."

"It's a pity that this is Wolf Valley, not on the ring."

"My good brother Treo is a little weaker than me, but not by much. In addition, my people who were affected by your mysterious witchcraft are slowly returning to normal one by one."

"The longer it takes, the more disadvantageous it will be for you. Whether you admit it or not, this is a fact."

"As a strong man, you deserve respect, but you shouldn't kill my people."

"Blood must be repaid with blood. Today, you must die here. I, Craig, said this!"

……

A blood-colored dragon-shaped energy blasted Craig away.

He had just fallen when he turned over and stood up. With his thick skin and flesh, he did not seem to have suffered much damage.

There was a fierce light in his eyes as he stared at Jiang Yao and spoke viciously.

"Craig, right? Blood must be repaid with blood. Who do you think you are?"

"Do you know who those Orientals were that you dealt with near Mass Town a few days ago?"

"Let me tell you, my brother is in there!"

"Werewolf? Aren't they just hybrids with some demon blood? It's only because they are not extraordinary in the real world that you think you are superior to ordinary people."

"He is my brother Jiang Yao. All of your clansmen combined are not as good as a hair of his. Killing a few of your clansmen is nothing!"

"Fortunately, he is only missing and not confirmed dead. Otherwise, your clan would have no reason to exist at all!"

"I advise you not to go further down the wrong path."

"My old house is in need of a few guard dogs. I'll give you a chance to live. Submit to me and obey me. Maybe I can show mercy and spare your lives!"

……

Jiang Yao simply ignored Craig's threat.

He brushed off the dust on his security uniform, his face expressionless and standing tall.

He is not even at the innate level, but is merely at the blood exchange level. He has been fighting with such a weak enemy for so long but still has not been defeated. Jiang Yao, who has never been very patient, is now getting a little angry.

His eyes were icy cold as he stared at Craig in front of him, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"We, the werewolves, are born extraordinary and are the greatest race in the world."

"You dare to call us bastards and want us to be guard dogs in your house, Orientals, you are looking for death!"

Craig's face was filled with rage, and he was fuming with anger. His entire body began to shake uncontrollably.

He raised his head and howled, then roared at the crack not far away: "Treo, why are you still guarding there?"

"All the tribesmen who have recovered their breath, don't just stand there, everyone, come together and kill this Oriental man first."

"As long as this guy is dead, the rest of them are just chickens and dogs. Even if they escape from Wolf Valley, it will only take a few minutes to catch up and kill them."

……

His roar was so loud that it could be heard clearly throughout most of the valley.

Deep in Wolf Valley, behind the wooden houses, on a rock wall that was almost vertical at 90 degrees, a climbing rope was tied around Vianney's waist, and the other end of the rope was fixed on a nail drilled into the rock wall.

After knowing that the young Oriental man who invaded Wolf Valley was most likely the legendary terrifying figure Jiang Yao, he turned around and ran without saying a word. It was definitely not a wise choice for him to flee to the big crack in the direction of the valley entrance.

As a member of the Royal Airborne Special Forces, Vianney received professional training in rock climbing in order to adapt to various demanding mission environments.

Since it was inconvenient to go to the big crack which was the only entrance and exit of Wolf Valley, he naturally set his sights on the rock wall behind it.

Relying on his complete equipment and professional skills, he had climbed to one-third of the nearly 100-meter-high rock wall in just a few moments.

It’s a pity that his current location is still within the range of Dragon Power Domain.

Affected by the dragon's might, even the werewolves became weak and collapsed to the ground. Although Vianney had some martial arts skills, he was just an ordinary person after all.

Under the cover of that indescribable power, a trembling from the soul surged into his heart.

His hands and feet were stiff and he couldn't exert any strength at all, and he fell headfirst from the rock wall.

Fortunately, he had a climbing rope tied around his waist. Although his body was covered with scratches, he finally stopped after sliding down a few meters.

Suspended on a rock wall several dozen meters high, he was still affected by the dragon's might, and his whole body swayed in the air as if he was swinging on a swing.

"In my memory, the information I read about Jiang Yao seemed to describe that when he massacred the entire Xiangjiang Li family, he used a mysterious method that seemed to be a domain field, causing everyone within a few kilometers to collapse to the ground."

"I'm currently about two or three kilometers away from the big crack at the valley entrance."

"After such a long distance, an inexplicable force suddenly descended upon me, causing me to lose all my strength and fall off the rock wall."

"Yes, that person is definitely Jiang Yao. Look around the world and there shouldn't be anyone else with similar abilities except him."

"What about my colleagues? After noticing something was wrong, I kindly warned them."

"I haven't seen them for a long time. Are they dead? Or have they fallen into the hands of Jiang Yao and others?"

……

Hanging on the climbing rope, dangling in the middle of the rock wall, Vianney felt completely powerless.

At this moment, he still hasn't recovered his ability to move, but he can still think it through.

As time passed, he finally regained some strength in his hands and feet.

Grabbing a protruding rock on the rock wall and using it as a fulcrum, he continued to climb slowly upwards.

"It's Craig, he's yelling something?"

"Gathering the strength of the entire clan, he actually wanted to kill Jiang Yao..."

"If a terrifying person who could withstand a nuclear bomb without any harm was so easy to deal with, the higher-ups wouldn't be so scared of him!"

"Even though I know that you guys are courting your own death, Craig, I still have to say this, good luck to you guys!"

……

After climbing up a few meters, he returned to the place where he had fallen before. Roars came from the direction of the valley entrance, attracting Vianney's attention.

He stopped for a moment, holding a rock with one hand, and with the other hand, he made the sign of a cross on his chest.

His expression was extremely complicated. After looking far into the direction of the valley entrance, he let out a long sigh and continued to climb upwards.

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The entrance of Wolf Valley, the area near the crack.

At Craig's command, Treo, who had been stationed at the entrance of the crack, finally opened the passage and rushed towards Jiang Yao's position with a roar.

Among the werewolves who had been frightened by the dragon's might and collapsed to the ground, four or five of the stronger ones, equivalent to those at the Bone Tempering Realm, had now regained their ability to move.

Amid the howls of wolves, they leaped up and flew towards Jiang Yao.

"Being a watchdog for me, Jiang, is a great opportunity that many people would beg for."

"I am willing to give you a chance and a glimmer of hope, but you don't know how to cherish it, and yet you are still ignorant of life and death and want to continue to bully the minority with your majority."

"Since you are seeking death, fine, I will grant your wish!"

……

Glancing around, Jiang Yao took in all the scenes around him.

There was no sign of panic on his face, and he remained calm and composed.

With just Craig, he could only suppress him slightly and barely gain the upper hand.

Now, Treo, who is only slightly weaker than Craig, and several elite werewolves equivalent to the Bone Forging Realm, have joined the battlefield and are rushing towards him.

Jiang Yao turned a blind eye to all of this, as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

He watched as Craig, Treo and others who were trying to surround and kill him were getting closer and closer to him.

With a "puff..." sound, the security uniform on Jiang Yao, which had been clean and tidy all along, suddenly burst apart and turned into countless pieces, dancing around like butterflies.

"Feel what true despair is, you bastards!"

"Liu Chen Liu Ren, appear!"

"Seal, release!"

The voice was icy cold, as if it came from hell, without any emotional fluctuations at all.

As the voice fell, mysterious blood-red lines that made people dizzy at just one glance began to appear on Jiang Yao's naked body.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the sky was already turning pale, and the dawn was about to come. At this moment, layers of dark clouds suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Boom... Boom... Boom..." The thunder was deafening and lightning flashed across the sky, striking straight towards Wolf Valley.

The area near the crack at the valley entrance was already as bright as day under the continuous lightning.

"If it didn't strike the Orientals, why would the lightning strike us?"

"Several living members of our tribe were killed by lightning."

"We werewolves are God's favorites. Who can tell me what's going on?"

Craig was also hit by two lightning bolts. His whole body was charred and his wolf hair stood up. After rolling several times, he stood up again.

Looking at Jiang Yao not far away, blood-red lines kept appearing all over his body and he looked very weird. He then looked at his clansmen who were struck by lightning and fell to the ground.

With a cry of grief in his heart, he simply could not understand why the lightning bolts from the sky did not strike the Oriental man, but instead targeted their clan.

"This should be thunder witchcraft. Damn it, it must be that Oriental guy who did it!" In an instant, this thought suddenly appeared in Craig's mind.

The screams of his tribesmen continued to reach his ears. Gritting his teeth, he walked towards Jiang Yao step by step like a madman. (End of this chapter)