Chapter 779: Wounded shot

On the werewolf side, no one expected that the strongest Goode among them would escape.

Moreover, he also said sounding words, and made excuses for his cowardice and escape, which made everyone despise him.

Wolfsburg is strong because of unity and courage.

Goode, however, completely violated this belief.

Not only is he not united, he is also selfish and timid.

And he was completely fearless before, completely pretending.

At this moment, the werewolves are scolding Goode in their hearts, but because everyone is fighting with the people of the Dark Holy See, they have no time to blame.

However, Goode did not escape.

He had just taken a few steps, the shadow beside him suddenly shaken, and Luke appeared beside him.

Goode has become afraid of Luke, instead of resisting, he hastened his pace and continued to run wildly.

"Goode, you are a waste!"

Luke sneered sneer, catching up, and patted Goode's back slightly froze with wolf.

I don't know how the people of the Dark Holy Cultivation practice, Luke's palm blasted out, there was a strange wave of energy, as if the dark matter had a chemical reaction, the power was huge.

Goode felt a violent crisis, his face changed suddenly, and he hurried to avoid Luke's palm.

However, after all, he was a bit slow.

Luke's palm fell, and he banged, slammed Goode to the ground, rolled out seven or eight meters, and then stopped.

The ground was pulled out by a goode for a few meters of groove, half a meter deep, and the rubble flew across.

Although Good's defense was amazing after his wolf turned, his back was still bruised and his bones were deeply visible in the wound.

Goode gritted his teeth, with a pained expression on his face, stood up bracingly, limping, and almost fell again.

He looked at Luke ugly, his eyes full of fear.

Successive setbacks have rendered him war-free.

Luke stood in front of Good, with a very relaxed look. He glanced at Nie Wushuang and others, and smiled, "Hehe, you are dead today."

Nie Wushuang clenched his fists and shouted, "Good, don't give up, fight with them."

She encouraged Goode, but Goode was downcast and unmotivated.

Goode glanced at Nie Wushuang and said badly: "Nie Wushuang, if you had to pull us to find the holy grail of ice crystals, would we be in danger today?"

Hearing this shameless word, Emily held down the abdominal wound and exclaimed, "Goode, you came voluntarily. You blame Little Ears, and you escaped, and you are not worthy of being our companion."

"Hum, companion? Do you think I would?"

Goode glared at Emily, his eyes turned, and he looked at Luke, "Luke, let me go, I'd like to join the Holy See."

In the Holy See, there are not only ordinary humans, but also werewolves and blood races.

Seeing Goode not only ran away, but wanted to fight, the werewolf was furious.

Luke sneered, scorning: "If the Holy See accepts you, you may not betray the Holy See when you are, we are not rare people like you."

For the repetitive generation of Good, even Luke looked down on and rejected Good's refusal directly.

Goode trembled and felt extremely embarrassed.

Then, Luke stopped paying attention to Good, and moved towards Nie Wushuang. He smirked and said, "Hum, a bunch of waste, see me take Nie Wushuang first, and play with her in your presence . "

"Don't try to hurt the little ears."

Regardless of the abdominal injury, Emily stood in front of Nie Wushuang, trying to stop Luke.

"Sister Emily, you get out."

Nie Wushuang pulled a handful of Emily. At the moment Emily had a dagger in her abdomen, which was not Luke's opponent.

However, it was equally difficult for Nie Wushuang to fight Luke.

Suddenly, Luke was less than ten steps before Nie Wushuang and Emily.

"Be careful."

"You two run away."

The werewolves were worried and wanted to rescue each other, but they were entangled by their opponents in front of them and lacked skills.

At this moment, a figure appeared, blocking Nie Wushuang and Lu Ke.

Everyone looked intently, this man was not the man who had been lying on the stone stretcher.

The man was covered with blood and dried up, his clothes were torn, and he looked like a wolverine wounded.

And he had no response at all in the fighting just now, and everyone chose to ignore him, and no one took him seriously.

Seeing this, Nie Wushuang was so anxious that he quickly shouted, "Chen Yang, get away quickly, you are not his opponent."

The other werewolves, although admiring Chen Yang's actions, were not optimistic about him.

"Aren't they Chinese? Seek to death!"

Luke rushed up without even looking at Chen Yang, and punched him.

"roll!"

A cold drink came from Chen Yang's mouth.

The voice was cold, majestic, and powerful.

Everyone froze and suddenly found out that this man named Chen Yang didn't seem so simple.

Also between the electric light flint, Chen Yang punched and Luke banged together.

He has now advanced to the peak of Baoyuan. He is powerful and more vigorous, and the burst of power is not something Luke can resist.

Boom.

A loud noise.

Powerful energy swept away, sweeping a gust of wind.

Immediately after, Luke's complexion changed greatly, his face was shocked, and he wanted to collect his fist, but it was too late.

He only felt a huge force coming from his arm, painful and grinning his teeth, and the whole person stepped back seven or eight steps, and then he stood firm.

Suddenly, everyone was shocked.

How could Luke, who played Goode with claps, been repelled by Chen Yang?

"This boy, it's shameless to keep hiding his strength."

Gu De was in the same place, with a look of jealousy, staring at Chen Yang grimly.

At the same time, he dispelled the idea of ​​running away, thinking about how to find his face.

"Chen Yang, that's great. Quickly kill Luke!"

Nie Wushuang's eyes lighted up and he almost jumped up in excitement.

This surprise from Chen Yang was too big.

Emily and the other werewolves were also relieved. Everyone was glad that Chen Yang had just been rescued ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Otherwise, there would be no surprise soldiers to help them.

Luke looked at Chen Yang, narrowed his eyes, and said desperately, "I didn't expect you to be a master, but you want to deal with me, you are still a little bit short."

"is it?"

There was a smile on the corner of Chen Yang's mouth, his body moved, and he went straight to Luke.

He kicked at Luke, and Luke did not shy away.

The blow penetrated Luke's body, and Luke's figure shook. Somehow, standing here had become an illusion.

"Hahaha, stupid!"

Luke's disdain sounded.

No one saw the jokes in Chen Yang's eyes.

He turned slowly, looking towards seven o'clock behind him, and said coldly, "Stupid man, you."