Thundered!

In the dark and dense forest, there was a roar, and a huge figure rolled endlessly, dodging in embarrassment, but it was a figure several times smaller that was chasing and killing, which looked so funny and unreal.

"How is that possible? Your breath ......"

But the heart of the jackal general does not know how shocked and aggrieved he is.

Although the jackals are not the most physically powerful people, with the help of the power of the ancestor demon king, under the blood madness, they have been beaten by the human race, who has always been weak and regarded as a two-legged sheep, and they have no power to fight back!

At this time, Wu Ming spread out his footwork, and there were inches of black and swarthy flashing on the heavy knife, and every time he drew out, he left inches of deep blood on the jackal's body.

"The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and it is really resistant to beating!"

Wu Ming felt a little emotional.

I have to say that the demon barbarians, both in strength and recovery, are above the human race.

Changed to a Terran warrior of the same level, with so many scars, just bleeding, there is no strength to resist, but although the jackal is embarrassed, he still has an undiminished breath, and he is alive!

"Two feet...... Terran powerhouse, you can't kill the general, and I can't help you, how about stopping?"

The demon barbarian clan is thirsty for killing, but they highly respect the strong, and seeing that they are unable to win, the jackal will retreat.

It's a pity that it is destined not to be possible!

"Okay, I have the same intention!"

Wu Ming puffed out a hint of evil laughter, his body changed again, like a swimming dragon, and under the rapid flash, the heavy knife danced like a black dragon, swimming around the jackal general.

"Your methods have already been taught, if you know each other, hurry up and let ......"

The jackal roared violently, and the bone axe picked up violently, but he couldn't catch up with Wu Ming.

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Wu Ming was short, put away the knife behind him, and blatantly bullied up from under his armpit, and slapped his left palm under his waist and ribs.

"With the benefit of the treasure knife, I can't help the general, just a meat palm...... Ahh

The jackal shook his huge body slightly, smiled and raised the bone axe, saying that when Wu Ming didn't have time to change his moves, he would split his head off.

But the bone axe was raised in the air, and a tingling sensation spread throughout most of the body, and there was a colic pain in the waist and ribs.

Looking down, the middle palm was scorched, spreading in the shape of a palm, and a little bit of golden arc seeped into the body.

Whew!

Looking at Wu Ming again, there was also a fine golden arc condensed in his left hand, and there were hidden terrifying fluctuations, which gradually dissipated!

It is the thunder hand improved by Wu Fu!

The first time you meet the enemy, you will see the effect!

"Although your physique is strong, it is not to the point where you can't even damage your internal organs!"

Wu Ming pressed the knife with his left palm, and his body flashed, and the fierce knife wind brought bursts of whistling, directly taking the jackal's neck.

"Damn, I'm really afraid that you won't succeed?"

The jackal roared angrily, and the bone axe in his hand rotated repeatedly, although he blocked the heavy knife, but his huge body kept retreating.

Dangdang!

In the piercing roar, sparks splashed, flying sand and rocks, and the jackal's internal and external injuries continued to worsen, and he was furious and angry, and he could no longer hold on.

Wu Ming's knife technique is extremely ordinary, but it is just a basic knife technique, and it is open and closed.

But it is precisely in this way that it is quite practical to give full play to its power advantage to the extreme!

"Ahh

With a scream, the jackal severed the tendon of his ankle and staggered to the ground.

The knife flashed, and there was almost no time to react, and the rest of the tendons and tendons of the hands and feet followed in the footsteps.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

The jackal will be completely confused.

The demon barbarian and the human race are mortal enemies, and meeting is life and death, which is not like the meaning of keeping prisoners!

Crash!

Wu Ming flicked his wrist, threw out a few pure gold chains, lightly bound his limbs, and firmly fixed them on a big tree, letting it struggle in vain!

"As for me, I have always paid attention to humanity, but you just said that you would break my bones and chew slowly, and you said that you would roast and eat, after thinking about it, I decided to use another method to understand the body structure of the demon barbarian!"

Wu Ming shook his lower neck, took out a short knife with a flickering cold light, and gestured left and right on his body, as if looking for a convenient place to make the knife.

"You...... You people have a saying, "You can kill a soldier but not be humiliated...... Ahh

The jackal man's eyes showed fear, and before he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the wound on his waist, and a wound was torn open a foot long, and the flesh rolled up, and the blood flowed sideways.

Under the loss of qi and blood, the defense power of the fur is greatly reduced, and it is impossible to prevent knife cuts at all.

"You treat me like a two-legged sheep, in your eyes, it is equivalent to food, and I can't do anything to you!"

Wu Mingxie smiled and gestured with the short knife.

"You...... You're not human...... You're the devil!"

The jackal felt a chill in his heart and trembled.

"Really?"

The corners of Wu Ming's mouth were slightly upturned, and the cloud lightly grabbed the flesh and pulled it, sneered, and tore open a piece of flesh and blood, the size of a leather ball!

"Ahhhh......h

The jackal will howl miserably.

"It's easy to die, tell me, the demon barbarian who participated in the battle this time!"

Wu Ming stepped on the leg bone of the jackal and slowly strengthened it.

"Don't think about ......"

The jackal gritted his teeth and held it up, but with the overwhelming crunch of the leg bones, it destroyed its nerves again and again, and completely collapsed after being slashed a few times, "I said, I said ......"

"The demon general of my clan is ...... There are twenty-two princes of various tribes, eight princes, four princes and twelve princes among the demons......"

In a matter of fits and starts, the jackal said as if he was about to pour beans, hoping to be freed as soon as possible.

"Hehe, that's all?"

Wu Ming didn't believe it, picked off his thigh muscles, and pulled out a pick, as if admiring a peerless masterpiece, and said with a smile, "Although the demonic physique is strong, this degree of solidity is only several times stronger than that of the human race of the same level, far from the rumored level, it seems that it should be caused by your special cultivation, if I guess correctly, it should be because of the blessing of the blood evil qi!"

"You...... How do you know?"

The jackal will be like a ghost, and his eyes are round.

In fact, he had been bluffed out of proportion, and this kind of thing had long been spread among the Terrans.

"Hehe, this king is just guessing, in order to study thoroughly, which part of the internal organs should I start with?

Forget it, the demon barbarian has strong vitality, and if he cuts off his stomach, he should not be able to die for a while!"

Wu Mingmo rubbed his chin, his eyes were full of playfulness, and the short knife stabbed him in the abdomen.

"Ah, you're not human, you don't believe in your word, I've already said ......"

The jackal will twitch all over, and the chains he earned make a loud noise, but the pure gold chains are comparable to Xuan Bing, they are specially made, don't say that he is him, even the demon may not be able to break free.

"You actually know how to use idioms, it seems that the rumors are true, you demons have always admired human culture!"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, slowly turned the handle of the knife, and his eyes were indifferent and numb.

"I said, I said, after the last battle of the Ghost Ridge, it was rumored that a golden horn lotus in the Ghost Valley on the ridge was about to bloom, so our clan sent so many strong people, and it is said that there is also a holy son hidden in the team. ”

The jackal was covered in blood and sweat, and trembled.

"What is the Golden Horn Lotus?"

Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked.

"I don't know, I only heard that it is related to the demi-saint of our clan who died here in the war!"

The jackal will fast-track.

Burst!

The words fell, blood burst from the temples, and after a convulsion of the body, there was no longer breath.

In fact, living creatures are the best subjects to study. ”

Wu Ming pulled out the short knife with some regret and slowly wiped it to remove the blood stains.

In fact, he really had the intention to dissect the jackal barbarian alive, so that he could carefully study the body structure of the demon barbarian.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles!

What could be better than a closer look at its whole body structure?

It's just that the jackal will be able to speak well, and his wisdom is not low, and Wu Ming has his own moral threshold in his heart, so he didn't continue.

If the Divine Terrans knew what he thought, they would definitely think that it was an evil demon!

Even if the hatred with the demon is as deep as the sea, he has never thought of such a method.

If someone did this to Wu Ming, he would definitely sneer.

Throughout the ages, the human race has been separated from the beastly behavior of drinking blood, but in fact, the animal nature has not faded, but has only been beautified into civilization.

The mink fur under his feet, the leather shoes under his feet, the belt around his waist and the leather bag in his hand, which one is not a bloody life?

"Golden Horn Lotus! Could it be that the Great Song Dynasty also knew about this, so he sent so many strong people? However, with the existence of the Holy Son, there is no chance of victory!"

Wu Ming frowned.

The so-called prince and prince are the collective names of the direct descendants of the demon king and the demon emperor, and the holy son is naturally self-evident.

Even the great demon kings who have been separated by an unknown number of generations can stimulate the power of the bloodline, and the strength of these types of existence on them can be seen.

Not to mention, the demon barbarian is already stronger than the human race, not to mention anything else, just this holy son, the battle of the next level is almost a certainty!

"Yixue, Yixue, don't come for this treasure!"

Thinking of Liu Yixue, who teleported together but did not communicate from beginning to end, Wu Ming couldn't help but worry.

This woman is affectionate and righteous to him, even if it is covered with a stone, how can she not have the slightest feeling?

It's just that it's useless to think about these now, Wu Ming restrained his mind and felt out a leather pocket from his waist in the jackal.

I don't know what kind of treasure is refined, the starting point is as smooth as water, tearing off the rope belt, the space inside is not large, only a few zhang square circle, but it is a bag of not low grade.

There are not many things inside, only a few shoddy leather armor, but the aura on it is not weak, obviously from a powerful demon beast.

"Hey, the map!"

From it, he took out a piece of animal skin the size of a zhang, and Wu Ming swept it roughly, and simply outlined the trend of a part of the mountain range.

Comparing the jade slip he obtained with Wu Fu's description, and the other Yang and Wang passed on, it was found that it was not among them, and only one corner had a slight contact.

"It seems that whether it is the Great Song Dynasty or the Demon Barbarian, after so many years, the search for Youxia Ridge has not been completed!

Wu Ming groaned slightly, put away the map, glanced around, and looked diagonally upward, where he should go.

Shout!

Just as he leaned over to put away the body, an incomparable roar flashed from more than a dozen feet away, and in the blink of an eye, it reached his heart.

The speed is far above the jackal generals, and what is even more terrifying is that there is a tyrannical huge figure that follows!