The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 85: Wake up from a dream (1)

Chapter Twenty-Five: Waking Up From Dream

Yan Chuan took a sharp stone in his hand and stepped out of the cave.

Outside the cave, five wild wolves are devouring the last one.

Yan Chuan clutched the stone, his expression changed.

In the distance, in the forest, Nightmare kept saying: "You don't know martial arts, you have no power to bind chickens, you are just a weak scholar!"

You don't know martial arts, you have no power to bind a chicken, you are just a weak scholar!

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Reading it over and over again, and Yan Chuan in the distance was also disturbed by the nightmare dreaming because he was in a dream.

"I don't know how to martial arts? What should I do? I'm just a scholar, five wolves, five heads!" Yan Chuan seemed to be hinted, and panicked slightly.

"Sang Gong, don't, don't, Xiang Gong!" Mo Yuxi's cry came from the cave behind him.

Yan Chuan, who was in a panic, suddenly looked down when he heard the lady's sad cry.

"What if you don't know how to martial arts, what about a weak scholar! I don't have the power to bind a chicken, and I still kill a wolf. Whoever wants to hurt my lady, I will fight it hard and never die!" Yan Chuan's face changed ugly.

Before the five wolves came, Yan Chuan rushed forward first.

"Dead!" Yan Chuan said grimly.

"Bah!" The sharp stone knife pierced a wild wolf.

Nightmare looked at this scene and was surprised: "Why? How can he have such a strong will? In my dream, you are gentle and weak. How can you be so strong? In reality, what are you like? People?"

"Uuuuu............!" The other four wolves stopped eating and looked at Yan Chuan.

"Come on! Come on! Even if I die, I will pull you back!" Yan Chuan said harshly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" the four wolves roared.

A wolf came and pounced on Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan was thrown to the ground. The stone knife in his hand was also thrown out. But Yan Chuan hugged the wolf.

With one bite, Yan Chuan bit the wolf in the throat fiercely.

"spray!"

Yan Chuan bit the wolf's throat fiercely, and the wild wolf sobbed and died.

"Huhuhu!" The other three kept roaring. It seemed that a weak person could kill a wolf to death.

Nightmare's anxious hand squeezed the seal tactics: "You have no guts, you are afraid of wild wolves, you are afraid of wild wolves, you are powerless to resist!"

You have no guts, you are afraid of wild wolves, you are afraid of wild wolves, you are powerless to resist!

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The nightmare constantly hypnotized Yan Chuan with dreams. I want Yan Chuan to accept this mentality.

"Boom!" "Boom!"...

The three wild wolves rushed over and bit Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan was hypnotized by the nightmare, and he was also slightly timid.

"Don't come here!" Yan Chuan said in horror.

However, when a wolf claw scratched Yan Chuan's arm, the pain of scraping the bone again aroused Yan Chuan's instinctive ferocity.

"Naughty animal, look for death!"

Enduring the pain, he grabbed a stone on the ground and slammed a wild wolf on the head.

Perhaps it was instinct, Yan Chuan shot to the point, and hit the wolf's skull.