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Chapter 80 80. How many times have I said that dual swords are not colorless!!!

The wolf cavalry commander of the Wind Wolf Tribe looked around casually on his mount. He was not worried about an ambush nearby.

Even though the wolf soldiers who had lost their camp and prisoners and fled back like stray dogs said that there were incredibly powerful people attacking the camp, the wolf cavalry commander only used it as an excuse to get rid of his guilt.

He attacked the camp alone and killed or forced many soldiers to flee. It was only a human being who did such a thing.

Not even the demon hunter.

What a joke!
If the captain's sister who escaped back had not been the eleventh concubine of her boss, she would have been skinned alive by now.

Instead of involving himself, the wolf cavalry commander, and asking him to run with him to bring back the humans who attacked the camp.

Seeing the timid look of the two wolves, the wolf leader became furious.

In the Wind Wolf Tribe, everyone uses Wolf as their surname, and only the captain or even military officials have formal names. But looking at Wolf Zhengjing's frightened look, Wolf Leader just felt that this guy was really a disgrace.

You will also be embarrassed.

"Humph, the surroundings are vast with no mountains or trees, and our mounts have amazing sense of smell. Even if there are enemies hiding nearby, they will not escape our sight. Wolf Fight, you look so scared now that you really act like a dog!"

Even though Wolf Rate was almost insulting him, Wolf Competition still looked uneasy, "You don't understand, you don't understand, that guy is definitely not a human, but a monster in human skin."

"I saw it with my own eyes. Even though the wizard used a spell, he was hacked to death by the monster."

"That's a monster, a monster!"

Hearing Lang Zhengchong's rebuttal, Langshu couldn't help but get furious. If the other party was not of the same level as himself, and if the other party had not brought a lot of frightened remnants with him, if someone else had spoken to him like this, he would have been stripped naked and whipped by now.

The wolf leader doesn't do that now, simply because he doesn't want to conflict with those wolf soldiers at this time.

"Hmph, a frightened fool..."

The last word has not yet been fully spoken,
A dark figure with a long and narrow sword dropped from the sky. The blade pierced directly through the forehead of the wolf cavalry leader and went straight into his body, turning his entire body into a scabbard to hold the sword.

Prison door!

As the blade of the Phantom Ghost turned, the body of the Wolf Cavalry Leader suddenly exploded, blood splattered in all directions, and at the same time the blood was evaporated by the powerful heat to form a blood mist.

The misty blood became the best combustion agent, igniting all the wolf cavalrymen around.

In an instant, more than a dozen burning torches appeared around.

Prison gate, extreme!
The hair on the giant wolf mount's body had to be calculated in kilograms, and these things were obviously excellent ignition materials. The bloody flames ignited the wolf riders, and the pain of the burning flames made them struggle and start to ask for help from their companions.

Then, unsurprisingly, he set fire to his companions next to him, causing even greater harm.

At this time, the other wolf riders showed extremely excellent skills, and the giant wolves immediately dispersed to avoid being set on fire by those torches.

They distanced themselves from each other, formed a circle, and surrounded the Phantom Ghost in the center. The giant wolf lowered its body and let out a low roar.

Some of the wolf riders on the giant wolf held swords in both hands, ready to launch a violent attack at any time.

Some of them bent their bows and drew their arrows, aiming at Mo Hao's vital points and blocking the routes around him.

Others pulled out fishing nets from the backpack on the giant wolf's waist. The nets were surrounded by weighted iron balls. Once thrown and hit the target, it would be a layer of restraint that was difficult to break free from.

Once there are too many restraints, even the most powerful general will end up being captured alive.

Lang Zhengjing immediately shouted and reminded the wolf cavalry, "That is a war ghost without an entity. It can only be defeated by a wizard. Find his real body!" The wolf cavalry was also elite enough. In addition, Lang Zhengjing was the only senior officer left at this time, so they could only obey the other party's orders first.

Just as Wolf Leader had said before, in a place without mountains or trees, it was impossible to hide from the wolf cavalry's vision and sense of smell.

What's more, Mo Hao did not hide his thoughts at all. The blood mist dissipated from his pores, and the bloody figure was approaching quickly.

Almost all the wolves could smell an extremely tempting smell of blood in the air. The smell was like a seasoned gourmet encountering a state banquet, or a traveler who was about to die of thirst encountering an oasis in the desert.

It's more like a species that is about to end its lifespan and encounters an opportunity for immortality.

Greedy and eager eyes instantly appeared on all the wolf soldiers, even the wolf cavalry's mounts were no exception.

They both felt an urge to tear each other into pieces and swallow them whole.

"Hey, your eyes are fierce."

His scarlet eyes emanated a ferocious and violent desire for destruction. Feeling the greed and malice of this army, Mo Hao felt as if the tip of a knife was pointing at his forehead at close range.

This is the dangerous feeling of walking on the line between life and death.

Adrenaline was secreted in large quantities, and the whole body spontaneously entered a warm-up state. Perhaps because the army in front of him had no human form at all, the memory fragments composed of the DNA inside the body began to emerge.

The terrifying upright ape exploded in ferocity when it faced the wolf pack alone without any support.

There was no intention of any communication or exchange. When the two sides' eyes met, they already knew that they could only accept one result.

One side wins and the other side loses.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

The mad man charged at the cavalry in the most frantic manner, with his blood burning in his body and bloody flames appearing on his body.

If Mo Hao wants to face this army and annihilate or capture it, he needs stronger power.

So he started the blood burning without hesitation, burning his own blood in exchange for stronger power.

This power cannot last long, but it is absolutely strong and terrifying in a short period of time.

Even though there is the danger of completely burning the blood, but...

As long as you get enough energy and blood replenishment before being burned dry.

And at this moment, how many [blood packs] are there in front of Mo Hao that can be replenished?
Countless!

"Fuck the blood, burn it even more!"

Actively urging the blood to burn, burning himself faster, more fiercely, and more domineeringly, the blood-colored flames gushing out of Mo Hao's body became more violent, and even the air near him was filled with an indescribable madness.

With a wave of his hands, a crack appeared in Mo Hao's palm and thick blood flowed out, and a pair of swords made of blood actually appeared in his hands.

When he burned himself and let his will go crazy to gain strength, Mo Hao realized the power that a berserker should have:
Blood rage!
The sword swung, and the softest liquid turned into the hardest edge, cutting a wolf rider in half from head to toe with one blow.

"First!"

(End of this chapter)