"Dead rabbit, dare to lie to the old man".

The hand-faced wolf's scolding continued, and the fire that erupted in the sky swept in with a fishy wind, blowing Mo Ye's battle shield straight up.

The bones skulled up, a fire-shaped wolf shadow, with a long howl, fluttered into the air, Mo Xie picked up the shield, and the fire claws slapped silently on the ghost-faced battle shield, like a fire wolf stepping on the battle shield.

Mo Xie felt a burst of fiery aura rushing over his head, and when the fire wolf stepped on the shield, the fangs of the fire mouth were lowered, and he bit down on the two hairy ears that had drawn out the battle shield.

Mo Xie split his arm, pulled out a small shield from the strange shield, and pushed it up, the shield shadow sucked and enlarged, hitting the fire wolf fangs. Just listen to the rattle. As if shattering its fangs, the fiery wolf howled across the airspace, leaving a layer of fiery aura on the shield surface.

The hand-faced wolf man took a few steps back, and the strange shield not only hit the fire wolf, but also deformed the handsome wolf's delicate face.

The handsome wolf warrior was even more angry, with a deep and muffled roar, his eyes showed wolf light, and the greedy wolf pupils locked Mo Ye's strange face shield, picked up the bone and smashed it into the airspace.

In an instant, the pale blue sky dome, a rain of bones, big sticks, small sticks, crackled down,

In the blink of an eye, Mo Xie was surrounded by dark clouds, bones were flying wildly, the gloomy wind was blowing, and his fur was pulled as if he was about to fly into the sky.

A bone stick smashed on Mo Ye's battle shield, and the smell of meat was more fierce than the bones smashed on the battle shield.

Taking advantage of the fact that the second bone stick didn't fall down, Mo Ye roared hoarsely: "If the wolf friend hits me again, I will fight back."

Poof! The handsome-faced werewolf almost stopped laughing. This is a stupid rabbit who hits you, and he still scares me if he doesn't fight back.

The ten bone rods sucked and merged into thicker and larger bone hammers, sounding the rapid wind, pulling the crisp flute, and smashing with a heavier stench.

Mo Ye pinched his nose with one hand, and urged the battle shield to connect with the bone hammer with the other.

Mo Ye, who was hit by the fierce bone hammer again, hurriedly took a breath. Glancing at the bone qi mass that swept through the air, it could be seen that Mo Ye was not smashed into the air, and the Dao seemed to have to retreat in order to avoid the foul smell of bone qi.

The bone gas turned into the shadow of a wolf carrying a bone hammer, swaying from Mo Ye's side and sweeping into the sky, and the stench disappeared.

Mo Xie found that although the handsome wolf smashing with the bone stick was fierce, it was not the bone that was terrifying, but the wolf shadow condensed behind the bone was more terrifying, but this foolish wolf shadow would not turn around. Rampage pounced in one direction.

As soon as Mo Evil's Divine Sense was withdrawn, ten more bone rods condensed into a bone hammer and smashed into the air. As soon as he slammed into the black shield, he rushed in with a vicious aura. Mo Ye saw clearly this time that the bone hammer was a claw clenched into a fist, but there was more hair on the claw.

The monster-faced battle shield pushed the shadow and slammed into the bone hammer, and as soon as it was connected, the sound sounded, and the Mo Xie Ti shield retreated diagonally for dozens of feet. Dodge the hammer wind, escape the stench of siege, and watch another wolf shadow with a bone hammer sweep away.

Mo Xie didn't care about the stupid wolf shadow anymore, and connected the four bone hammers. Escape from the four stenches and dodge the shadows of three wolves carrying bone sticks. Trying to dodge the fourth path again, Mo Xie was dumbfounded.

I hid three times, and this fourth time I had nowhere to hide. It happened to fall into the midst of four wolf shadows.

"I'm tortured, I've been tricked." By the time Mo Xie figured it out, it was already too late. The shadow of the wolf smashed the sky from all directions with a bone stick.

Mouthed shouting. "Stoned you, stoned you".

The four bone sticks smashed down in no particular order, and the shadow of the rods drew the arc-shaped tail, pulling the white and bright wind, and smashed them together, neatly turning into one, like a hammer smashing down.

The Mo Evil Condensing Shield resisted upward, and was hammered down into the airspace like four bone rods wedged by nails, falling one by one, and seeing it smashed into the stone.

The monster-faced ghost-headed shield ignited black flames, and as the rod light fell, it exploded into billowing flames, instantly devouring the bone rod. The four wolf shadows smashed the black flame stick a few times, and then the shadow body swallowed by the "Yin Burning Fire" exploded, and with four explosions, the wolf shadow exploded into black gas and disappeared into the airspace.

The handsome-faced wolf warrior was swept back several feet away by the burst of anger, and a trace of consternation appeared on his face, an untransformed rabbit could refine the "Yin Burning Fire". This Dao is strange, if you want to refine the three fires of yin and yang, you must transform into a form, this is the law of cultivation, an irreversible trend.

The handsome-faced wolf snatched the bone stick fiercely and struck the sky again.

The hundreds of bone rods in the air condensed into a larger bone hammer, like a pillar supporting the sky, and the hammer shadow could not be seen.

Boom! volleyed down, smashing into the small ant-like Mo Xie.

Mo Xie looked at the big bone stick that came from the rushing wind, how many bones did this dead wolf gnaw, the technique is the bone condensing stick, the more it condenses, the more it condenses, the more cautious it is, it is so big, if it is smashed, it must not be smashed into a meat handle.

Mo Xie escaped to the airspace, and with a push of the shadow, a ghost shadow pushed the ghost head shield and rushed towards the Zhitian Bone Stick. In the blink of an eye, the ghost was magnified a hundred times, draped in black hair, pushing a giant shield, blocking the down-and-coming bone stick.

With a loud bang, the bone stick was shaken into the air, and the billowing foul-smelling air mass was knocked back into the airspace, exploded into clear air, and floated into the clouds.

Under the ghost shield, a small wolf shadow carrying a bone stick flew straight into the sky.

Mo Xie's eyes froze, and he seemed to understand. This dead wolf is so cunning! The earth-shattering bone rod and the fleshy air mass that makes you want to vomit are just a disguise. The real killer is the stupid and unexpectedly unintended wolf shadow. That's the killer after a few hits.

The Hundred Bone Sticks condensed into a giant shadow in the airspace once again. Terrible sticks, piercing and whistling. The sky fell, and the evil breath came to the face.

Mo Ye spat at the mouth, urging the shield to push into the airspace. Before the rumble sounded, Mo Xie's hand flickered, and a small escape was held in his hand again, and with a deafening popping sound, it was pushed to the bottom of the shield.

The wolf shadow carrying the bone stick was too ghostly, and the silent transformation seemed to be the shadow of the pop. The speed was extremely fast, and he lost his shadow, but he didn't know when he was staring on the way back.

"Cunning wolf skills". Mo Ye has fought with planters, insects, and souls, and has never fought with beasts, and in this first battle, he was shocked by the ghosts of the wolf clan's techniques.

The Mo Evil Little Shield was launched, but the wind shadow surged from the side of the big shield, and the cunning wolf shadow fled to the sky with a bone stick without squinting, and there was no shadow in a blink of an eye.

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness stared at the wolf shadow tightly, but it disappeared as if it had melted away hundreds of feet away. It was as if it had evaporated from the world. The needles condensed by the four great divine senses of Mo Evil did not detect any trace of the wolf's shadow.

Mo Ye's mind gradually became heavy, and the wolf shadow condensed by the ten bone sticks, and the four sticks hit at the same time, so that Mo Xie almost wedged into the crack in the stone. Baidao condensation, what will happen, Mo Xie shuddered in his heart. Don't dare to despise it, and gaze at the next hundred bones condensation.

His divine sense condensed, and Mo Ye almost burst out laughing, only this time he saw clearly where the wolf shadow carrying the bone stick was.

I saw that under the bone stick standing up to the sky, there was a small wolf shadow that could not be smaller, holding the tip of a big stick, grinning and waving a big stick.

"Damn, the little guy is here?" Mo Xie smiled secretly. The ghost pushed the shield away, this time not blocking the shadow of the stick, not stopping the foul-smelling air mass. Instead, it hit the little wolf shadow.

There was a loud bang, and the ghost shield collided with the little wolf shadow waving the stick in front of him. A big hand, the little wolf shadow was shattered and there was no shadow.

Mo Xie just gritted his teeth, his head buzzed, and a bone rod smashed into the air. Mo Xie was like being smashed in the head, and a cloud of smoke flew out dozens of feet, and his ass was heavy and he sat in the airspace. With red eyes like a soul, jumping beans in circles, Mo Ye is a little blind, this is also true!

The gray-haired brain was smashed into a red groove by a thick bone rod. Mo Xie's black battle armor is condensing quickly! Otherwise, it is a problem with the ditch, and the spoon is opened.

The foul-smelling air mass followed, bursts of stench erupted, and several fangs condensed from the air mass, spraying a strange smell of rotting flesh. It turned out that the stench was coming from this foul mouth hidden in the air mass. The fangs closed and bit fiercely at the tip of Mo Ye's nose.

Mo Ye's face was deformed, and the black shield instantly blocked his nose. With a shattered tooth, the aftermath of the impact knocked Mo Ye out dozens of feet again.

The wolf shadow carrying the bone stick swept in front of Mo Evil's unbearable body, tilting his head, but ignoring Mo Evil, who was beaten and dazed. It was regarded as nothing.

Mo Xie dared to be distracted again, the fourth shadow that stood up to the sky and the earth had already struck, and the speed was extremely fast, obviously stronger than the first three rods, not giving Mo Ye a chance to breathe.

At this point in the battle, Mo Ye has been on the defensive, without the slightest attack, after the fight, Mo Ye seems to feel the ghost, the handsome wolf who is blocking the way seems to be aimed at the Mo evil black shield, the moves are not the same, as long as the Mo Xie condensing shield hits one side, it will be hit by the ghost's strange spell.

Mo Xie found that when he condensed a technique, there must be a method of restraint, making it impossible to prevent it. It seems that the handsome-faced wolf warrior in front of him is aimed at it, could it be that the bird realm knows that it has a ghostly black shield, and specially sent the hand-faced wolf warrior to stop it.

Mo Xie smiled bitterly in his heart, he could only admit that he was unlucky, how could he meet such a nemesis when he just entered the wolf domain.

The black shield flashed, turning into several shield lights, and the ghost pushed the shield and struck the downside bone stick. Other shield shadows condensed black flames and peered into the airspace.

With a huge shadow, Mo Ye secretly screamed badly. The divine sense was condensed in a thousand zhang, and Mo Xie found that the wolf shadow that escaped to the sky did not turn into a shadow and flew back, and the ghostly four wolf shadows did indeed come from the fourth bone stick shadow.

The giant rod hit the shield shadow, not shattering, but turning into four wolf shadows carrying bone sticks, and instantly stood in the four domains of Mo Ye. Picking up the black blood-red bone stick, a ball of red flame pulled out a whirring wind whistle, like a torch burning in the storm, dancing with frightening flames, smashing into the black shield that exploded from Mo Evil's black flames.

"What kind of fire is this?" Mo Xie's frightened pupils flashed red, he didn't expect that the beast could also refine the "Yin and Yang Three Fires". The red flame must be the "three fires of yang" that is countered by the "three fires of yin", and it is unknown what kind of fire it is.

When Mo Xie was stunned, four fiery red flames had already hit the strange-faced ghost head shield, and the scorching sun's scorching aura instantly burned out the water vapor in the airspace. Mo Ye fell into the stove, and the rabbit fur smelled burnt. (To be continued......)