doomsday overlord

On the road, I heard a lot of noise and was frightened. But when I actually met Yan Hengwu, I realized that people should not be judged by their appearance.

Duanhun Tears is a nickname, but no one knows his real name. It is said that even the boss of the Black Wind Gang does not know this person's name.

However, Duanhunlei relied on his own ability to become the boss of a stronghold of the Black Wind Gang and the leader of Stronghold No. 17.

"Damn, this guy is so handsome."

Even though he grew up in the famous Beidou Boxing Sect, Yan Hengwu could only sincerely admire him for his handsomeness.

I thought to myself, if this guy goes to the Beidou Peaks, how many girls will risk their lives to embrace him. You know, cultivators have very strong ambitions, especially at night, as if

There are thousands of insects crawling around.

Of course, unlike people in gangs, orthodox practitioners are very disciplined and show mercy at all times. They cannot do such things as cheating couples.

Just when Yan Hengwu was imagining things and marveling at how handsome Duanhunlei was, the beast in Duanhunlei's hand suddenly broke free from the iron chain and pounced towards a crowd somewhere.

This group of people were obviously prisoners of war covered in blood and without much fighting capacity.

Coincidentally, Yan Hengwu was among them.

It was not that Zhang Peng suddenly changed his mind and kicked Yan Hengwu out of the team, but to facilitate Yan Hengwu to "listen to the teachings" and allow him to receive "basic knowledge education" with the prisoners of war, serve the stronghold, and accumulate some knowledge.

roar!

The beast broke free and set its target on the prisoners of war. Its judgment was accurate. These people were the weakest and easiest to prey on.

The strong limbs did not lose strength due to hunger, and the speed was still very fast. The claws and fangs shone with a cold light, making people suffocate.

"It's a cold-blooded beast! Damn it."

Listening to the people next to him talking about it, Yan Hengwu suddenly remembered the introduction about the cold-blooded beast, and his expression immediately changed.

Cold-blooded beasts are known for their ferocity and ruthlessness, and there is no difference in appearance between the mutant species and the normal species. Only the mass killing toxin released during battle makes low-level beasts and weak warriors feel deeply fearful.

The iron chain Duanhunlei held in his hand was made of gold steel and was extremely strong. Even for a ferocious beast, it would not be easy to break free, not to mention that the cold-blooded beast was only a high-level beast.

Being able to break the gold and steel chain must be with the help of toxins in the body.

Such a beast that can release toxins and cause mass killings rushes towards prisoners of war, and the consequences are incalculable.

When Zhang Peng saw this unexpected situation, his expression changed and he wanted to stop him, but with a lot of fat on his body, how could he possibly catch up with the cold-blooded beast who was determined to escape.

These prisoners of war are slave-like laborers, and they also have strong fighting skills. They can be put to great use in the future. It is a pity to lose them like this.

But when he glanced at Duanhun Tears, he immediately thought of something and stopped.

The cold-blooded beast broke free, and Soul-Dead Tears slowly wrapped the iron chain around his arm.

The brothers under his command were all eagerly watching. After all, the strongest one here was Duanhun Tears, and he usually didn't make any moves. He only used his killing moves, which were hard to see.

This was a rare opportunity, so no one dared to do anything. They watched with cold eyes and allowed the cold-blooded beasts to pounce on the prisoners of war.

The snipers on the elevated buildings around the stronghold did not fire.

Yan Hengwu was very scheming and immediately thought that this might be a small test given to him by Zhang Peng and Duanhunlei.

Among the group of prisoners of war, he was the only one who had a rosy complexion, retained his fighting ability, was neatly dressed, and had no blood stains on his body, which undoubtedly showed that he was a new member of the group.

At this moment, the cold-blooded beast's surprise attack was the time to prove himself.

The combat effectiveness of high-level beasts is similar to that of cultivators at the peak of body tempering, but cold-blooded beasts have the ability to evolve and accumulate huge amounts of blood energy in their bodies, so their combat effectiveness is far superior to beasts at the same stage.

The one in front of me has undergone mutation. If you don't handle it carefully, you may be poisoned and comatose like in the Ice Valley Snowfield.

It would be very tragic if this happened this time.

Among the panicked and fleeing crowd, Yan Hengwu braced himself up, his fighting spirit exploded, he raised his hand and slapped the cold-blooded beast with a palm.

The soaring beast didn't expect anyone to be able to resist him. He was obviously stunned, and then he exploded with ferocity and smacked Yan Hengwu with his claws.

Seeing this scene, someone was obviously showing a mocking look. It was unwise to choose to confront a trapped beast head-on.

Moreover, the cold-blooded beast has extraordinary combat power, fast speed, great strength, and strong body. If you want to defeat it with bare hands, it is difficult for ordinary masters in the Qi refining period to do so.

Under everyone's puzzled and mocking gaze, Yan Hengwu changed his moves. In order to hide his identity, he naturally couldn't use Beidou boxing. Fortunately, Yan Hengwu had learned a lot of bad martial arts moves, and he could also use their essence to fight against the enemy.

The raised palm transformed into a leaping white crane, spreading its wings and flying high, hitting the cold-blooded beast's soft flesh with its sharp beak.

The cold-blooded beast's ferocious eyes changed slightly, its mouth opened, and a stream of poisonous mist was spit out. It was originally intended to poison the crowd, but now it was forced by Yan Hengwu to use it.

Originally, Yan Hengwu had nowhere to rely on, his moves were old, and he would definitely be harmed by the poisonous mist.

However, he jumped up and took out a few coins in his hand. He threw them hard and landed on the cold-blooded beast. The coins bounced up and Yan Hengwu stepped on them, using the force to flip them over.

Such a change reveals one's hidden weapon skills and light body skills, which is extremely wonderful.

He calmly dodged the cold-blooded beast's attacks and poisonous mist.

"good……"

In the first round of the confrontation, Yan Hengwu turned from passive to active and gained the upper hand.

The cold-blooded beast's vigor was frustrated, and the poisonous mist it had accumulated drifted away in the wind. It failed to achieve any results, and it began to give up.

Yan Hengwu seized the opportunity and suddenly released his fighting spirit, turning into a small storm and crushing the cold-blooded beast.

Unwilling to give in, the cold-blooded beast bravely attacked, but what he got in return was a severe beating with an iron fist. Faced with Yan Hengwu's physical skills and fighting spirit, the tired cold-blooded beast could easily avoid his monotonous attacks, but Yan Hengwu could always inadvertently hit the cold-blooded beast.

, dealt a heavy blow.

After a few such blows, the cold-blooded beast retreated, not daring to fight again. It knew its situation very well. This was a place where humans lived, not its territory, and it was not allowed to be arrogant.

After committing evil to no avail and being beaten again, the cold-blooded beast retreated hastily, returning to Duanhunlei's side with some fear.

What responded to it was the beating of the iron chain.

The gold and steel chain curled up on the arm was shaken by Soul-Dead Tears, and it hit the cold-blooded beast with a crackling sound, leaving three blood marks before it fell to the ground.

The cold-blooded beast lay on the ground, not daring to move, whining and moaning, losing its former ferocious power. At this time, everyone knew that the cold-blooded beast had surrendered and was tamed.

Zhang Peng gave Yan Hengwu a thumbs up and was also satisfied with his own vision.

Duanhunlei strode up, changed a pair of iron chains, and tied them to the cold-blooded beast.

The cold-blooded beast docilely surrendered, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. However, Duanhunlei's expression changed and he shouted loudly.

"Be on alert quickly, there is an enemy attack!"

How is it possible? This area is the territory of the Black Wind Gang's No. 17 Stronghold. Who dares to be so bold as to come and attack the No. 17 Stronghold?

The other three leaders have not returned, but with the boss Duanhun Tears sitting in charge, this place is impregnable, and no one would dare to come here to seek death.

Although they were puzzled, no one was talking nonsense and quickly packed up their things and prepared to fight.

Not long after, the alarm blared, and the brothers on guard outside discovered the team brought by the ghosts and sent out a battle message.

The war was about to break out, and Yan Hengwu felt a bitter taste in his heart.

"Why am I so unlucky? As soon as I joined, before I could even sit on the bench and enjoy any benefits, I had to fight. This is really unlucky.

Since the people outside dare to fight, they must have a certain degree of strength and confidence. If we lose the battle at Stronghold 17, I will be harmed. If I lose my life, I may not have a chance to live again."

Chapter 34 Fighting the cold-blooded beast