The Almighty Asura

≈ldq;吼≈hllp;≈hllp;≈rdq;

Hundreds of snow wolves, surrounded by three people, Mu Feng's face also sank.

The woman has already shown the color of despair, and she is so frightened that she is trembling and tightly snuggling in the arms of Mu Feng.

≈ldq; Yang Yang, close your eyes, no matter what happens, don't open your eyes & ap;rdq;

Mu Feng said with a low voice.

≈ldq; 嗯嗯≈rdq;

Yang Yang nodded and his head was buried directly in Mu Feng’s arms.

&ldq; Mu Xiaoge, so many wolves, you have our mother and son dragged, you can not escape, you leave me alone, just ask you to bring Yang Yang, you escape it & rd; rdq;

The woman said desperately on the side.

≈ldq; I am relieved, since I promised my brother to take you out of this snowfield, I will never leave you both & rd; rdq;

Mu Feng clenched his gun and stared at the slowly gathered wolves.

≈ldq;穆小哥≈hllp;≈hllp;≈rdq;

The woman was moved and wanted to say something, but then a shout was heard from the wolves.

≈ldq;嗷呜≈hllp;≈hllp;! ≈rdq;

The wolves roared, and all of them rushed to Mu Feng.

≈ldq; kill! ≈rdq;

Mu Feng shouted, holding the woman's hand in one hand, slamming Mu Feng tightly, slamming out, three stacks of thunder slamming out, three thunder knives smashed to the wolves, three snow wolves were strangled It became two halves.

A snow wolf roared and came to Mu Feng. Mu Feng shot his hand and shot into the thunder. He slammed into the wolf's throat and assassinated the wolf.

Another wolf bite into the woman, Mu Feng shot a gun, carrying the power of the gun on the snow wolf, and the snow wolf was drawn.

Mu Feng protects the mother and son, killing red eyes in the wolves, and blood staining Mu Feng's robes.

However, there are too many wolves, and they are rushing to Mu Feng without fear of death. Mu Feng has to be divided to protect two people. The strength has been restricted to some extent. Gradually, he was also injured by the wolves. On the thighs, there are traces of the wolves' bites.

He wants to provoke the blood of Shura, but the power of the blood seems to be restricted, and it is impossible to provoke it. Otherwise, the advantage of the airspace will not be so embarrassing.

Hey!

A snow wolf left a long claw mark on the back of Mu Feng. He was so angry that Mu Feng roared and turned and swept over. The sharp gun blade killed the snow wolf.

≈ldq; kid, leave this mother and son, I can give you a chance to live! ≈rdq;

At this time, a voice suddenly echoed in the mind of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng glanced, then roared: ≈ldq; Who are you? What is this in the end? ≈rdq;

&ld;ldq; You don't care who I am, as long as you give up this mother and son, your strength, you can completely kill the ed; rdq;

The voice rang again.

≈ldq; Hey, pretending to be a ghost, this mother and son I promised others, will definitely protect them from this snowfield, I want to give up, I can't! ≈rdq;

Mu Feng roared, killing a snow wolf with one shot, but his thighs were bitten out of the blood.

≈ldq; Mu Xiaoge, thank you, but I can't drag you any more, you escape to go & ld;rdq;

The woman cried, holding her son and taking a sip, then tears in her eyes, leaving Mu Feng and rushing to the wolves.

≈ldq; big! ≈rdq;

Mu Feng screamed and tried to rush, but a snow wolf smacked him, and the woman was drowned by many wolves, screaming and crying, calling her mother.

Mu Feng roared and slammed the guns in the wolves, but his injuries were already very serious. It was already difficult to get rid of the encirclement.

There are dozens of wolves lying around, blood stained with red and white snow, Mu Feng holding Yang Yang, standing with a gun, breathing heavily in his mouth.

The wolves around them looked at Mu Feng and looked low and low.

&ld;ldq; Hey, I don’t know how to be good, I gave you the opportunity before, for two ordinary people, ruined my life & ap; rdq;

The strange man’s voice rang again.

≈ldq; ordinary people, practitioners, what is the difference? The latter is nothing more than power, but you forget that the practitioner is also a human being, without emotion, forgetting the promise and love, what is the significance of cultivation? ≈rdq;

Mu Feng smirked, he did not regret, even today is lost for two ordinary people.

It is not that he loves to pretend to be a saint. He is also selfish and cherished, just because he promised it is as simple as that.

The voice didn't think of it, and at this time, the wolves roared and rushed toward Mu Feng. Mu Feng killed the wolves, and the figure was also drowned in the wolves.

A snow wolf bite on the neck of Mu Feng, and the breath of death swept over. At this time, he still held the young boy in his arms.

Is the story of Shura over?

Mu Feng looked at the sky, and consciousness was gradually dissipating and fell into a darkness.

≈ldq; Is this the feeling of death? & lp;hllp;≈hllp;≈rdq;

Mu Feng’s last consciousness flashed.

≈ldq; Hahahaha, yes, good! ≈rdq;

However, at this time, another laugh laughed back at Mu Feng's ear, the surrounding snow disappeared, the wolves disappeared, and the young children in Mu Feng's arms disappeared.

Mu Feng slowly woke up and looked at everything around him. He was shocked. He touched his cheek and looked at himself. The wounds disappeared and disappeared. He was lying in a room. The room is rudimentary, with only a few tables and one bed.

At the same time, there was a cheeky cheeky, gray-haired old gray-haired old man sitting on the bed and laughing at Mu Feng.

The old man looks like he is about to step into the coffin, and he has a dead body.

≈ldq; old man, what is this place? ≈rdq;

Mu Feng got up and frowned.

≈ldq; Here is the eighth key of the Tianzhu Tower & rd; rdq;

The old man said hoarse voice.

& ld; ldq; eighth heavy, that snowfield & ap; hllp; & ap; hllp; is it a fantasy! ≈rdq;

Mu Feng was surprised.

& ld; ldq; Well, you can say so, but it should be said that it is the illusion of the old man, you just fell into the real fantasy of my martial arts really created & ld; rdq;

The old man’s voice is low, and it seems that every time he says a sentence, he needs a lot of effort.

Mu Feng was somewhat afraid that the old man couldn’t get up with a word.

≈ldq; true fantasy! ≈rdq;

Mu Feng heard the shock, and there is such a true meaning, that feeling is really true.

No wonder he did not find any traces, and the illusion is not built by the formation, it is the true meaning of martial arts.

However, in such a realistic situation, what level of martial arts is required to be cultivated?

Mu Feng had to look at the old man with dignity. Is this old man who seems to be returning to the West, what is the peerless power?

≈ldq; Mu Feng met the predecessors, I do not know the predecessor's name? ≈rdq;

Mu Feng respected the coveted old man for a respectful ceremony.

&ldq; the old man named Dong Ke, like you, hundreds of years ago, I was also a disciple of this Tianzhu Academy & rd; rdq;

The old man said slowly.

Mu Feng heard loudly in his heart and looked at the old man. He was also a disciple of Tianzhu College four hundred years ago!

≈ldq; What happened just now? ≈rdq;

Mu Feng frowned.

≈ldq; little guy, I ask you, why don't you give up that pair of mother and child, if you give up, you can completely rush out of the wolves & rd; rdq;