Chapter 87: Closing the Door and Hitting the Dog

Gao Zhengyang had a bright smile on his face, like an old friend who had come to visit, and the tone of greeting was kind and natural.

But the wolf clan couldn't sit still, and no matter how bright Gao Zhengyang's smile was, he was also an intruder.

This is the main building of Howling Moon Castle, and it is the most heavily guarded place in Howling Moon Valley.

Not to mention a human race, even a wolf clan with a lower status would not be able to enter.

How did this Terran on the other side get in?

In any case, such a sudden intruder is extremely dangerous.

Moreover, Gao Zhengyang's body is slender and powerful, and the soaked clothes outline his stretched muscles, although it is not very exaggerated, but there seems to be endless power in that kind of condensation and solidity.

Although Gao Zhengyang smiled brightly, he couldn't hide his domineering aura.

"Who are you?"

Wan Yanfeng, who was sitting on the main seat, didn't move, he put down his chopsticks and asked calmly.

Although the Golden Wolf Clan has been separated from the imperial court for a long, long time. But they also tried their best to maintain the traditions and manners of the royal family.

When dealing with the mutation, Wan Yan Feng also showed a bit of royal bearing. Although, the muscles on his face were actually very tight, and the surprise in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"Gao Zhengyang. Gao Zhengyang introduced himself and said, "Everyone must have heard of it, right?"

The faces of all the wolf clans changed again, not only had they heard it, they were still discussing the name just now.

One person killed a hundred wolf soldiers, this record is a bit too terrifying.

All the high-ranking members of the wolf clan believe that there must be something wrong with this. But after discussing it for a long time, I couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

Wan Yanxiong was still saying just now, when he meets Gao Zhengyang again, he will definitely take action in person and try what Gao Zhengyang is capable of.

What I didn't expect was that when I said Gao Zhengyang, this person came to the door.

But the wolf clan present was not afraid, and those who could sit here were the top masters of the 100,000 wolf clan.

There are only seven fourth-order martial artists, and there are three fourth-order mages. In addition, there are more than two dozen elite guards in the hall.

These masters are the personal guards of the high-level of Xiaoyue Valley, and almost all of them have third-order cultivation.

Almost all the masters of the Howling Moon Valley are here.

Therefore, many wolf clan leaders were shocked but not confused. Even if Gao Zhengyang could punch and kill a hundred people, he could not be their opponent.

The important thing is that this is the Howling Moon Valley, and there are more than 10,000 warriors and 100,000 wolf clans. Gao Zhengyang has the ability to go through the sky, and where can he run.

The environment of Howling Moon Valley is complex, and there are many powerful demon beasts around. The armies of other tribes could not enter at all.

Even if they forced their way in, they would have received the news earlier. It can't be that there hasn't been movement until now.

Wan Yanfeng's reaction was faster, and after the shock, he was happy from the heart.

Gao Zhengyang sent it to the door by himself, and he didn't know how much trouble he saved them.

"Seal the door, don't let him run. Wan Yanfeng suddenly ordered.

The guards on both sides of the hall hurriedly bypassed Gao Zhengyang's sides and blocked his back road.

Among them, two guards were very clever and deliberately closed the door and plugged it in.

"I was going to look for you, but I didn't expect you to send it to the door yourself. ”

After the heavy gate closed, the smile on Wan Yanfeng's face was a little more proud, "You Terrans have a saying, called catching turtles in urns." That's your situation, haha......"

The more Wan Yanfeng spoke, the more cheerful he became, and he couldn't help laughing.

Gao Zhengyang shook his head and said, "Wrong, we call this a closed door and a dog." ”

Wan Yanfeng smiled, Gao Zhengyang's words were a little twisted, and he thought for a while before he realized that he was scolding them for dogs again.

"Father, what is there to say to such a slut. Dead or alive!"

Wan Yanxiong waved his hand and motioned for many guards to attack together.

He had just said a lot of words, but they were just talking. A master who has the ability to kill 100 people, he will not rush forward and take risks.

The same is true of the other wolf clan commanders, since they are sure of victory, no one wants to take risks. They can sit in this position not only by courage, but also by wisdom.

However, the leader of the Black Wolf Clan still performed two totemic spells in a row. One is the Wild Wolf Technique, and the other is the Blue Wolf Technique.

The Wild Wolf Technique can increase strength, speed, and spiritually it will enter a state of rage, and it is not afraid of death. The blue wolf technique can improve endurance, toughness, stimulate physical functions, and allow people to withstand the power of rage. Moreover, it can also keep the brain clear.

The phantoms of the two giant wolves flashed, and they turned into a ball of light and dissolved into the bodies of many wolf guards.

The already tall guards had their bodies swollen and enlarged, and their faces and hands were covered with thick hair. Each wolf clan has a bloodthirsty madness.

As a fourth-order mage, the low-level totem technique he cast was also particularly effective. The blessing on many guards is enough to increase their combat power by fifty percent.

A third-order martial artist who has increased his strength by fifty percent is already extremely impressive. More than a dozen martial artists increased their strength by fifty percent at the same time, and you can imagine how terrifying the effect would be.

Whether it is a totem technique or a spell, the direct power will not be very great at the low level. But that kind of support is extremely good.

A fourth-order wizard is enough to decide a small battle.

Another leader of the White Wolf Department also took a staff and sent two totem spells.

Poisonous wolf magic, magic wolf magic.

The black poisonous wolf was like smoke, covering Gao Zhengyang. The demon wolf is like an arrow shot by a strong bow, taking the first step to **** in front of Gao Zhengyang.

Just in a word, the wizards and warriors of the wolf clan tacitly cooperated and besieged Gao Zhengyang together.

The wolf clan, which has been living in the depths of the mountains of the Eastern Wilderness, has a very strong combat power.

Gao Zhengyang was also a little surprised, the combat awareness of this group of wolf clan masters was much stronger than that Wanyan Hao.

However, it is not bold or arrogant that he dares to stand here. It's that he has a clear sense of his own power.

"Roar!"

Gao Zhengyang suddenly opened his mouth and yelled. His terror was an alloy lung, and the roar he let out was earth-shattering. In the roar, there is also the domineering meteorological divine consciousness of the white tiger roaring and proud of the mountains and forests.

The furious sound waves erupted like a torrent, like an arrow demon wolf, like a smoke poisonous wolf was rushed by the sound wave, and immediately disappeared.

The sound wave of the roar spread, sending the cups, saucers, and chopsticks on the table flying. Even the huge solid wood round table was almost overturned.

Fortunately, several wolf clan masters reacted quickly, and reached out and pressed the table.

Even so, the cups and saucers, food, and soup that flew around were also splashed by many wolf clans.

Especially Wan Yan Feng, he was facing Gao Zhengyang, and he was a mage, and a roar of shaking the mountain came over, directly inspiring his talisman totem.

A faint golden giant wolf shrouded Wan Yanfeng's body, protecting his whole body.

But a pot of thick broth was sprinkled on the giant wolf, and it kept flowing downward, making the majestic giant wolf look extremely wolfish and ridiculous.

However, this is also the biggest result of the Earthquake Mountain Roar.

The wolf clan had all heard Gao Zhengyang's roar, and he was ready with just one mouth.

Although the roar was earth-shattering, it seemed that the entire main building trembled in the roar, but it did not cause any real damage.

Including the third-order wolf clan martial artists who came over behind Gao Zhengyang, they were not injured. It's just that many wolf clans were also dizzy, and the movements around them were all a step slower.

Gao Zhengyang didn't care, and he didn't expect the Earthquake Mountain Roar to sweep the world.

This kind of secret method, as long as there is preparation, the threat to the master is very small.

Just like the white-hearted ape, it will suffer without any preparation. But the roar of the earthquake mountain can't hurt him at all. Just let Gao Zhengyang seize the opportunity.

After Gao Zhengyang broke the other party's totem, his figure flashed, and the person rushed straight to Yan Feng like a tiger.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

Wan Yan Feng was dressed in a golden robe, with a wolf's head and a golden crown on his head, sitting in the middle of the game, with a pair of commanding spirits making him noble and magnificent, and he was the boss of Xiaoyue Valley at a glance.

Gao Zhengyang's pounce is really like a fierce giant tiger, and before the person arrives, it has already brought a terrifying evil wind.

In the eyes of the other wolf clans, Gao Zhengyang is a fierce tiger who seems to want to kill Yiqiē.

This is not Gao Zhengyang's action image, but his white tiger mental image is urging out, and he has already incarnated into a white tiger at the level of divine consciousness.

"Martial Spirit!"

The high-level leaders of the wolf clan have all come into contact with this level, and they can see at a glance that Gao Zhengyang has comprehended the mysteries of martial arts.

However, the fluctuation of the vitality on Gao Zhengyang's body was not strong. At this time, it was impossible for him to hide his cultivation anymore. Obviously, his vitality rating is very low.

But no one dared to be careless, and the earth-shattering tiger roar just now did not hurt them, but it also shook their livers.

Several wolf clan leaders almost shot together and attacked Gao Zhengyang.

They are all fourth-order martial artists, and they all instinctively coordinate and cooperate when they shoot. The four wolf clan leaders spread out a little, let go of Gao Zhengyang's front, and shot at him from all directions.

Because of the position, the scimitar of the gray wolf clan leader was the first to arrive.

The bright blade like a crescent moon seems to cut straight forward, but it draws a strange arc.

The change of the straight and solid curve also makes this knife a little more subtle.

The gray wolf is the lowest status of all the wolf clans, but this gray wolf leader has comprehended the new moon martial spirit, and his sword skills are the best in the Howling Moon Valley. His status in Xiaoyue Valley is also second only to Wanyan Feng.

Many wolf clans believe that the gray wolf leader is the number one master in the Howling Moon Valley.

Gao Zhengyang was also quite admired, there are still such masters in the wolf clan, who are older and spicier than the white-hearted ape.

Especially the sword intent of the crescent moon, it is really like a round of crescent moon hanging obliquely in the starry sky, although the light is not strong, but it is compellingly sharp.

With such a master, Gao Zhengyang needs at least ten moves and eight moves to defeat the other party. However, it was not so much trouble to kill him.

When the crescent moon knife fell, Gao Zhengyang's body was weak and boneless, and he seemed to want to use his body to avoid the scimitar.

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the gray wolf leader, the other party was really looking for death. No matter how you look at it, it can't be faster than his crescent moon knife.

The gray wolf commander was afraid that Gao Zhengyang had a protective inner armor, and his wrist turned slightly, and its paper-thin scimitar blade cut Gao Zhengyang's throat diagonally.

With the speed of his blade and the strength of his knife, a single slash is enough to cut off the opponent's neck.

To the surprise of the gray wolf leader, Gao Zhengyang's neck was slippery, hard and tough, and the blade cut through it leaving only a red line.

It felt like a finger gripping on a taut cowhide, with no force at all.

The master who escaped back also said that Gao Zhengyang was terrible and invulnerable.

But he couldn't help Gao Zhengyang with all his strength, and this level of horizontal training was completely beyond imagination. Such a person is terrifying! The gray wolf leader's heart sank to the bottom.

Gao Zhengyang was not polite, he was not stabbed for fun. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party missed, he slammed the opponent's chest with a big slam.

The big monument wrestler is far less violent than the cannon fist, but the fierceness is not inferior. Moreover, the force is faster and more varied.

With a muffled thud, the Gray Wolf Commander was blasted out.

His chest collapsed deeply, and a mouthful of purple blood spurted out while he was still in mid-air. Immediately after falling to the ground, there was no sound.

With just one move, one of the strongest masters in Howling Moon Valley was killed.

The first time Gao Zhengyang showed his ferocity, he scared all the wolf clans!

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