Chapter 1792 The Most Shameless
Although the black-faced man's movements were not fast, his control over his own strength had reached a level of perfection.
Suddenly, he roared.
The heaven and earth shook, and the sun and moon dimmed!
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan was stunned by the roar.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The movements of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan paused for a moment, and at the same time, a trance appeared in his eyes.
At this trance, the black-faced man raised the iron hammer in his hand high.
With a bang, the iron hammer fell, and it seemed to contain a shocking force.
The wind whistled, as if a meteorite fell.
Just as the iron hammer was about to fall, the strong man of the Four Wings Clan's leader realm had a slightly gloomy face. He flicked his finger, and a wisp of finger wind hit the iron hammer in the hand of the Black Lotus man.
He didn't expect that the black-faced man was not simple. He had always been fighting against the Silver Moon Wolf Clan with brute force, but he actually knew the spiritual attack method.
A roar, the sound waves were mighty.
Shaking the mountains and rivers, shattering the earth.
But his real killer move was the mental attack contained in the sound waves.
He condensed his mental power into a spike and pierced it into the mind of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, causing its mind to shake and its spirit to stagnate. It could only let the black-faced man slaughter it. If the black-faced man really beat the Silver Moon Wolf Clan to death in public, this Silver Moon Wolf Clan would not be a big deal. This clan has a large population, all of whom are slaves and subordinates of their Four Wings Clan. If a few of them die, it would not even hurt their own fur. The key is that this is a slap in the face of their Four Wings Clan!
The wind was invisible, and the iron hammer in the black-faced man's hand flew away.
The iron hammer fell to the ground and actually smashed a piece of the earth. The iron hammer itself is also a treasure, even among the magic tools at the level of the leader, it is a rare treasure.
The iron hammer is made of a special material, forged from the core of a star. If the pattern of a saint is engraved on it and tempered with the origin of a saint, this iron hammer has the potential to be promoted to a super magic weapon at the level of a saint.
"You are shameless!"
The black-faced man glared at the four-winged tribe's strong man at the level of the leader.
His voice was low and angry.
There was still fresh blood flowing out of the tiger's mouth that was holding the iron hammer tightly just now.
The black-faced man's face became darker and extremely gloomy. He didn't expect that when he was fighting for life and death with the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, this four-winged tribe's strong man at the level of the leader would actually attack by surprise.
"You ants, dare to act recklessly in front of my Four Wings Clan, I should punish you. Although the Silver Moon Wolf Clan is of low birth and humble, it is a servant of my Four Wings Clan. You dare to kill him and want to hammer him to death. Don't you take our Four Wings Clan seriously?"
The Four Wings Clan's leader-level strongman called a deer a horse and reversed black and white.
The black-faced man was so angry that he trembled all over.
"Just now you asked me to fight this guy from the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, and now you stop me from killing him! What is the truth of your Four Wings Clan? Is there no so-called justice and black and white in your eyes?"
The black-faced man was burning with anger, and he shouted at the Four Wings Clan's leader-level strongman.
The strong man of the Four-winged Clan sneered, and then said: "Reason? Where does reason come from in this world? In this world, my Four-winged Clan is reason, and the big fist is reason! Weak people have no right to reason. Don't you even understand this little bit of reason?"
The strong man of the Four-winged Clan became more and more flamboyant, and he even tore off his disguise.
"To tell you the truth, I have already set the rules before you made a move. You can only die, not live. You only need the servants of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan in my clan to kill you, and you can't fight back!"
The strong man of the Four-winged Clan revealed his true intentions.
The black-faced man laughed in anger and said: "Since you think that we earthlings are not qualified to confront the strong men of your Four-winged Clan head-on, then today we will fight for this qualification!"
The black-faced man's face was calm.
It seemed that he had entered a mysterious state.
This time, he was not fighting for himself, but for his clan, fighting for the dignity of the earthlings.
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan slowly woke up from the mental shock just now. His eyes regained clarity, and his memory of everything before was a little fuzzy. The mental thorn of the black-faced man just now caused some damage to his memory, but he still remembered that the black-faced man was his enemy!
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan slightly bent his waist, gathered strength in his legs, and suddenly pounced on the black-faced man. He wanted to continue the unfinished black-faced man and kill him with his sword.
The original human torso of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan actually grew silver hair. These silver hairs echoed with some strange power between heaven and earth, and finally a full moon fell from the sky!
This moon was very big and round, and the blue moonlight fell on the body of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.
This is the secret technique of the Full Moon Method in their tribe, which can summon a full moon in a short time to bless them with strength.
This is not their own magical power but a means of preserving their lives left to them by their ancestors. Every time they summon the full moon, the blood in their bodies will become thinner. If the time is a little longer, it may even cause their blood and physique to degenerate and fall from the first level of the Xuan grade.
However, the Silver Moon Wolf Clan didn't care, because if he couldn't kill the human race today, the people of the Four Wings Clan would definitely execute him. He didn't even have tomorrow, so why should he worry about the degeneration of his physique and bloodline!
The eyes of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan were stained with a faint silver-white color, and his pupils seemed to be a silver moon.
The reputation of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan came from this!
Once they enter the middle state, they will lose all their emotions and be in a state that the human race calls the Supreme Forgetfulness.
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan has used all its means, and his combat power at this moment has increased by at least 70%!
He is the God of Killing in the world, an undefeated God of War!
The infinite essence of heaven and earth poured into his body, making his breath still rise!
"This Silver Moon Wolf is definitely fighting hard. He even used the secret techniques of his tribe! This black-faced man is probably in trouble. His cultivation level is originally lower than that of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, and now his trump card is exposed! As one gains, the other loses. The gap between him and the Silver Moon Wolf Clan is probably even greater!"
The saint of the Nine Nether Clan couldn't help but frown slightly.
He felt that the reaction of the earthlings this time was very abnormal!
The strength shown by the earthlings before was definitely not like this. Although they could not match some super forces that had existed for who knows how many years, at least there were strong people at the level of saints and great saints.
Especially Fang Yue, who dared to act and swept everything.
According to his character, if the earth was in trouble, he would definitely jump out at the first time.
However, the facts were different from what he imagined.
This Fang Yue never appeared. What did it mean for the human race to just let a reckless black man come out?
The strong man at the leader level of the Four Wings Clan had also realized that something was wrong!
The reaction of the earthlings was simply too calm!
They had repeatedly provoked, and now they were at the gates of the city, but now he didn't even see the shadow of the real strong men among the human race.
Could it be that the human race had chosen to give up on itself?
Absolutely not!
The Four-Winged Clan had done in-depth research on the earth. Although the earth had just recovered not long ago, there were still many strong men.
The strong men in the Four-Winged Clan woke up from sleep or seal.
And the strong men on the earth also recovered one after another.
The strong men on the earth had just woken up, not in their prime. They had slept for too long and it was difficult for them to maintain their prime. Some of them had fallen in realm and some had incomplete memories, but if the earthlings were given enough time, those strong men would stand on the top of the pyramid of all worlds again.
This is why the Four-Winged Clan was so anxious to start a war.
While they were young, they strangled them in nightmares.
Just like their attitude towards Fang Yue!
But the number of strong men on the earth was definitely not small, including saints, great saints, and even virtual immortals.
The Four Wings had even prepared for sacrifice. They were flamboyant, but not arrogant.
But the scene before them overturned their thoughts.
Is it just a black-faced man?
A scumbag in the leader realm.
Where did those powerful people who had just revived on Earth go?
And where was Fang Yue, who had hoped to become the protector of the Earth!
For a moment, the powerful leader in the Four Wings was a little distracted.
There was a light sound of puffing.
A touch of bright red blood pulled him back to reality from thinking.
The sword of the Silver Moon Werewolf pierced the left arm of the black-faced man.
The Nine Nether Clan's inference was correct. The trump card was revealed and could no longer be the trump card of the black-faced man.
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan used secret techniques, which made the black-faced man lose the upper hand in the fight with the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.
Finally, after enduring a hundred moves, he was careless.
The left arm of the black-faced man was pierced by the long sword of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan.
The black-faced man showed a look of pain.
His pain was not because of the severe pain in his arm, but because of the upcoming failure!
His failure meant the failure of the first battle on Earth.
The black-faced man roared unwillingly.
"Ah~~~~"
The sound was deafening and extremely harsh, but this time there was no attack of mental power in it.
The sound was like a tide, directly overturning the strong man of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan!
However, this level of sonic attack, although it caught the Silver Moon Wolf Clan off guard, was not enough to kill him!
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan got up from the ground, and his pupils were full of indifference.
Although he was covered in blood, he was in an absolutely rational state, as if he was a killing machine without any feeling, and he didn't care!
The Silver Moon Wolf Clan ran towards the black-faced man again. His killing intent was like a tide, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out again, like a silver lightning, sinking into the chest of the black-faced man...