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The huge body drove towards it madly, and as the claws roared, they rubbed against the air to create lightning bolts.

Ekron only heard the howl next to his ears, and the next second he received a hard blow on his back, and Warwick's majestic and powerful arms shot Akron away.

Howling... The huge red-eyed head looked around and let out a thunderous roar. The wind blew past, and the bloody atmosphere in the mountains and forests permeated.

"Uncle Warwick? Why are you here?" Ashe saw Warwick who turned into a werewolf in an instant, doubts arose in his heart; since Arenas was attacked by wolves that year, it seems that Wang Man and Warwick Great changes have taken place.

Warwick shook his head, looking at Ashe, Elysee had never seen such a beast, howling in the fear of greed and murder.

Howling, Warwick's body shook, and he rushed towards Akron like a fast-moving hill.

"Hey, you little bastard, you dare to yell at me." Akron looked leisurely, and the staff in his hand flashed lightning, and a blue light erupted, shooting straight at Warwick.

The distance was relatively close, and Warwick felt the extremely strong energy contained in the blue ghost fire. However, he was too big and inconvenient to dodge, so he had to raise his tough claws to parry.

The ghostly fire was extinguished directly in the claws of the iron pincers, and the huge impact made Warwick howl. In an instant, the phalanxes of Warwick's claws made a piercing sound of breaking.

Without the deterrence of sharp claws, the wolf stopped suddenly, opened its mouth wide, and pressed forward with its jaw-dropping fangs, roaring hysterically at Ekele.

"Little wolf, the one who is right with me is courting death." Ai Kele didn't put Warwick in his eyes at all, and spoke with a sneer. He came to Elyse's body in an instant, and stretched his claws into his chest again. Elyse's face was pale with fright. , the blow to her in just a short moment was more serious than all the major events in four years combined.

Ekron's actions angered Warwick. The wolves would not back down from any strong enemy, nor would they tolerate someone who underestimated the existence of the wolves; , no sharp claws, but also sharp fangs like knives and a body that weighs a thousand jun.

Wolf Hill was so imposing that Ekron sneered wildly without turning his head. Elysee, who was in front of him, immediately felt that she couldn't breathe.

At the critical moment, Warwick rushed over under pressure.

Being attacked by ferocious beasts all the time, but Ekron had never encountered it before. This was also an insult to his identity.

"Naughty animal, enough!" As soon as Ekron spoke, a faint light floated above his head. The center of the light swelled after being compressed, and with a bang, the surroundings fell into a stillness.

Seeing that Warwick, who was close at hand, also stopped in mid-air in an instant, his expression was real, his limbs were hard, and even Ashe and Elysee were unable to move.

The powerful energy forms a magnetic field with deep pressure in the area centered on Akron, which is equivalent to creating a barrier of his own. Whether it is the stop of time or the replacement of space, he must obey Akron leading.

Time stood still, and the werewolf transformed by Warwick became a piece of amber in this space. Everyone's consciousness was very clear, but they were stunned by the powerful strength of Ekron in front of them!

This Ekron is no longer in the realm of the spirit, and obviously has entered the road of the spirit king.

The three of them were all imprisoned in place, especially Warwick, who maintained a posture of pressing down from high in the air, and it was a bit embarrassing for a long time.

A group of figures burst out of the body in a virtual light. Under the powerful spiritual power, the figures united their fists and delivered a brutal blow to Warwick's abdomen.

The sad Warwick endured the pain of tearing his abdominal muscles, and fell heavily. The force he received was too great, causing him to lose his center of gravity and fly towards the large bushes behind him.

"You're not Akron, Akron doesn't have the strength to seal us." Elysee suddenly woke up, and looked at the mysterious man who was scratching the familiar human skin in front of her in a daze.

The mysterious man laughed, and teased with a lot of experience: "I really didn't expect that there are still people who are sensible. It's good that the deity is not Ai Kelun. How can that kid have the strength to imprison the spirit."

Ai Xi pointed out her nose, and asked tentatively: "Then who are you? What's your intention in coming here?"

The mysterious man looked at Ai Xi with great interest. This woman seemed to give people a feeling of refreshment, and more importantly, there was an urge to pity her. Considering that it was not the time for her to be romantic, the mysterious man suddenly turned pale. , shouted in a deep voice: "Who is this deity, you two will know after serving."

The situation is chaotic now, and Jiawen and Xin Zhao are still waiting in the Yuhua Terrace. The mysterious man has no time to delay here. After molesting the two women with a little greedy eyes, he waved his hands and gathered energy, trying to hit the same body as Leona. imprint of the soul.

At this moment, the red-eyed wolf that was knocked into the air came whistling, its limbs curled up but its claws were dazzling. Warwick's sudden appearance surprised even the fake Ekron, who knew exactly how powerful the punch just now was. , if it is put on the bright side, it is not a problem to kill a third- and fourth-level middle and lower spirits with one punch.

Warwick's sharp claws suddenly opened the moment he approached the mysterious man. If he was caught, he would inevitably be disembowelled; Infused with energy, use the staff as a melee weapon to parry Warwick's Lightning Blade.

The two wands collided with the sharp blades. With the spiritual energy of fake Ekron's high rules, they could have easily broken through the brutal power of the wolf. Energy-wise, the fake Ekron didn't have the upper hand.

"No, there are masters!" Ekron quickly noticed that the profound energy between the wolf's claws dissipated leisurely, and he could truly feel that the energy did not come from the werewolf's true self, but was received by other people. Transmit; that is to say, within the scope of your absolute domain, there is a spirit king!

The strength of strength is the most sensitive to the counterfeit Ekron, because he has figured out the basic rules of the spirit king, and all his spiritual power has been cultivated into the original power that belongs to the real self; The difference with the level of strength allows him to easily seal spirits with lower strength like Ashe or Elysee; as a fake Ekron of the second level of the spirit king, he knows that there is a person who can move freely in his true self space. For outsiders, what does this mean.

At the moment when Ekron turned pale with shock, Warwick suddenly looked back, propped up his tall body, and lay facing north; the coercion and familiar atmosphere that made him worship and admire came from a large dense forest.

"Your Highness!"

"Brother?"

At the same moment, Warwick returned to human form, calling Ashe two different names.

"My sister, Uncle Warwick, I'm late." Wang Man's voice came as expected, and the terrifying aura instantly lifted everyone's energy suppression.

Aixi hurriedly came to Wang Man's side, and behind her was the red-faced Elysee. At this time, her clothes were messy, and most of her breasts were covered; when she got to Wang Man's side, she shyly hid behind Aixi.

"Okay, sister, it's all right; you guys are really serious, you didn't say a word when you came here to play, did you meet bad people?" Wang Man comforted the two frightened women seriously, and then helped them kneel down on the ground Warwick shied away solemnly: "Uncle Warwick, you don't have to salute in front of me from now on. It will make people laugh, and I don't dare to take it."

Warwick explained with joy and haste, and leaned into Wang Man's ear with an uneasy expression and whispered: "Your Highness, oh, no. Ah Man, let's go, it's dangerous here."

"Dangerous? Uncle Warwick, long time no see, you are timid." Wang Man put on a meaningful face, talking and laughing in a relaxed and humorous manner, which made the so-called Ekron who stood aside feel very embarrassed.

The counterfeit Ekron secretly swept into the Emperor's Ring in his hand, and the soul imprint doubled the transmission of the message. In the cut breath, Frank's echo came.

"President Antikyla, please forgive me, we are going to the No. [-] passage to connect with Leona." Listening to Frank's message, it seems that the situation there is still very complicated.

"The situation has changed now, and I want you to come back quickly to clear the siege; the coordinates are the location of this deity." Antikila here quickly interrupted the communication hub of the Emperor's Ring, because a pair of smiling eyes were staring at him!

Antikila was extremely surprised. From the eyes of the other party, he could see that there was no pressure, and he could also see the contempt for him; this was a great insult to himself.

Antikila went deep into the Demon Mountain Stream, and the pressure of being besieged on all sides doubled his inner anxiety. Soon he stopped making unnecessary eye contact with Wang Man; Wang Man said, "Brother, you and I are strangers, why are you blocking my affairs?"

"Oh? Don't you know each other before? I'm sorry, but what you want to do doesn't seem to be approved by my friend. You see, I can't do anything. I can only stand by my friend." Wang Man expressed his contempt in words The description is a little swollen!

"Oh, by the way, what is the name of this great magister?" Wang Man expressed his great curiosity about the identity of the mysterious person in front of him. When he was promoted to the Holy Spirit King rank, he met a holy magister, and what's more, the other party's cultivation level seemed to be higher than his own; the more so, Wang Manyue pretended to be unfathomable, Looks like he doesn't care.

"Great Magister!" Ashe and Elysee blurted out at the same time!This is not to blame for their presumptuousness, it can only be blamed for their ignorance!After all, in the college, there is only one magister, Master Kongji, and if you calculate it further, the dean barely counts as half, because until now no one knows the real occupation of the dean Yuri.