High Martial Arts: First day of dropping out of school, reward: Devouring the Emperor's Body

The Netherworld Wolf is a seventh-grade exotic beast in the Hidden Edge Realm.

Their primary characteristic is that they live in groups and prefer collective actions.

This strange beast is incredibly fast. Although it is only at the seventh level of the Hidden Edge Realm, even a ninth-level Hidden Edge Realm martial artist might not be able to outrun it!

Although their individual strength is not high, their combined strength is quite considerable.

It can be said that, in terms of one-on-one combat, the Netherworld Wolf, a seventh-grade beast of the Hidden Edge Realm, is not considered strong; even some sixth-grade martial artists of the Hidden Edge Realm can defeat it.

However, once they form large groups, even Foundation Establishment stage martial artists find it extremely troublesome.

Because these Nether Wolves cooperate with each other, even if one is taken down, the others will charge forward frantically as if they are not afraid of pain.

In addition, their sharp teeth and claws can easily tear apart even seventh-grade alloy steel. Historically, there have been many cases of Foundation Establishment stage martial artists being beaten to death by Netherworld Wolves.

No wonder Zheng Jiahao's expression changed. If he and Xu Feng were at the same level as Li Mo, it would be fine; three Foundation Establishment warriors would be able to handle the Netherworld Wolf pack.

However, the gap between their cultivation levels and Li Mo's was quite large, making it very difficult for them to deal with the Netherworld Wolf pack.

If you're not careful and get dragged into a pack of wolves, you'll be smashed to pieces.

The fangs of the ghost wolf will devour them, leaving not even bones behind.

"Li Mo, this wolf pack is tough to deal with! Should we avoid them? They should be here in about ten minutes!"

"Humans are generally not on the diet of the Nether Wolves. As long as we leave this area, they will not bother us."

Zheng Jiahao was the first to offer his opinion, suggesting that it would be better to avoid direct confrontation, given their slim chances of winning.

Xu Feng, true to his reckless nature, picked up his spiked club and roared, "What are you afraid of? Let's fight them! They're just a bunch of wolf cubs!"

A brute is a brute. Xu Feng is only at the sixth rank of the Hidden Edge Realm, but he is not afraid of the seventh-rank Netherworld Wolf at all.

The two had their own ideas, but in the end, it was up to Captain Li Mo to make the decision.

The pack of ghost wolves is indeed difficult to deal with, but the rewards are also quite good.

A seventh-grade beast in the Hidden Edge Realm is worth thirty points. Being able to kill this pack of Nether Wolves would earn at least a thousand points.

So Li Mo first asked Zheng Jiahao, "Approximately how many of these Nether Wolves are there?"

"Probably around sixty."

The number of ghost wolf packs usually appears in groups of around a hundred, so sixty is not a large number.

Li Mo estimated that with their strength, it was not impossible for them to kill sixty Nether Wolves, but they needed to make preparations in advance.

Li Mo quickly devised a simple plan and instructed Zheng Jiahao and the other man to execute it.

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Before long, more than sixty Nether Wolves arrived on time. Just as Zheng Jiahao had said, they had been hunting all the way here, and many weaker beasts had died at their hands.

The Nether Wolves were entirely dark in color and about the size of an average cow. At this moment, these sixty-odd Nether Wolves had the flesh and blood of other strange beasts hanging from their mouths, making them look even more terrifying.

Just then, a figure appeared in the forest. Before the pack of ghost wolves could react, a gleaming dagger was plunged into the head of one of the ghost wolves.

"Awoo!"

Zheng Jiahao's fighting style is that he doesn't make a move unless he's absolutely sure of killing the opponent with one blow.

The unfortunate ghost wolf was quickly killed, blood gushing from its head.

Seeing their companion killed, the other Nether Wolves flew into a rage, letting out mournful howls.

The next moment, four or five Nether Wolves rushed toward Zheng Jiahao.

Zheng Jiahao's assassination skills were indeed very strong, but he couldn't withstand being ganged up on. Fortunately, he didn't want to fight and fled into the depths of the jungle the next moment.

The Nether Wolves are indeed very fast, even faster than a seventh-grade Hidden Edge Realm martial artist.

Unfortunately, Zheng Jiahao's greatest pride is his speed. In terms of speed alone, he might even surpass Li Mo, who is in the Foundation Establishment stage.

All the Nether Wolves swarmed forward, but could only barely catch a glimpse of Zheng Jiahao's back.

Just as all the Nether Wolves began their pursuit, Xu Feng, who had been lying in ambush, suddenly rushed out.

"You little wolf cub, take this from your grandpa Xu Feng!"

Xu Feng's attack was powerful and heavy, and the hundreds of kilograms of spiked club made it even more lethal.

With one blow, two or three Nether Wolves were sent flying, and several other Nether Wolves were also injured in the process.

The advantages of the Ghost Wolf are its speed and ability to move in packs, but its disadvantage lies in its extremely poor defense.

It has almost no skin on its body that can be used for defense, so let alone the weapons carefully crafted by modern martial artists, even an ordinary kitchen knife used for cutting vegetables can damage it.

This defensive capability is arguably inferior to that of many beasts at the third or fourth rank of the Hidden Edge Realm.

Xu Feng's appearance successfully attracted the attention of the Netherwolves, especially the Netherwolves at the back of the line, who immediately stopped and roared at Xu Feng.

In this way, the original pack of more than sixty Nether Wolves was successfully divided into two groups.

One team was chasing Zheng Jiahao, while the other team was drawn to Xu Feng.

The battlefield was instantly divided into two parts.

This was actually Li Mo's plan. The advantage of the Nether Wolves lies in their group action, but once they are separated, they are vulnerable.

When gathered, they are like a sky full of stars; when scattered, they are like a plate of sand.

Although Xu Feng's powerful attacks could catch the Nether Wolves off guard during a surprise attack, it was only one strike, similar to Cheng Yaojin's three-hit axe combo.

Once the Nether Wolves realized what was happening, it became much easier for them to dodge Xu Feng's attacks.

Given Zheng Jiahao's speed, it wouldn't be easy for the Nether Wolves to catch up with him, but Xu Feng would probably be torn to shreds very soon.

Therefore, Li Mo chose to support Xu Feng first.

Boom! Boom!

Just as Xu Feng was surrounded by the pack of Nether Wolves, a series of booming sounds suddenly appeared all around him, like flashes of thunder.

Streaks of lightning also gathered around.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before the Nether Wolves on the battlefield could react, thick bolts of purple lightning suddenly exploded all around them.

Each bolt of lightning that struck created a large crater in the ground, and correspondingly, the Netherwolf's body was blasted into pieces by the powerful lightning strike.

This is an S-rank talent that can be described as heaven-snake-like!

Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder!

More than thirty ghost wolves were instantly torn to shreds by the terrifying lightning.

"kill!"

Facing the remaining defeated troops, Li Mo did not let his guard down at all. He suddenly jumped down from a tree, and with a flick of his spear, he pierced through a Nether Wolf, turning it into a corpse.