The full moon is one of the secret swords that Lang Li has once put on.

Gao Zhengyang is the supreme master of the martial arts and has a deep understanding of all kinds of martial arts.

The full moon is cut off, but it is made by people, with the sword as the wheel, and the use of the body to fully release the power.

Gao Zhengyang looked at Lang Li once and mastered the trick of the full moon.

Of course, specific to the adjustment of breathing, the use of vitality and other subtle changes, Gao Zhengyang can not immediately learn.

He only relies on the strong control of the body and the super strength of titanium alloy bones to push the power of the full moon to the extreme.

Under the totem pole, there are several wolves who want to block the high Zhengyang.

The bright sword wheel of the disease has not yet arrived, and the indestructible sword has arrived first.

Some of the wolves were crushed by the sword, and their feet were soft.

I thought to work hard, but the feet could not help but retreat.

Gao Zhengyang ignored the other wolves, and his goal was only one: totem poles.

“Hold on...”

The priest who came from behind, Lin Yuan, cried anxiously.

Lin Yuan came with the iron peak, and as soon as he entered the Golden Stone Valley, he saw Gao Zhengyang to cut the totem pole.

Totem poles are the core of the barbarian tribal beliefs, and the powerful forces contained in them will bring an essential boost to the mage.

Destroying the totem pole is an irresistible temptation for the lower-order mages.

Seeing Gao Zhengyang's sword cutting totem pole, Lin Yuan was really in a hurry.

Gao Zhengyang heard the voice of Lin Yuan, who would care.

After more than ten weeks of continuous rotation, when the speed reaches an extreme, Gao Zhengyang prompts the whole body of bone strength, and all conducts the cold flame sword in the hand.

When the power reached its peak, the cold flame sword was cut on the totem pillar.

On the totem pillar, a huge blue wolf suddenly appeared, and his mouth was roaring against Gao Zhengyang.

In the huge blue wolf head, the illusion of thousands of wolves can be seen flying.

The high sun of the sword, it felt that the foot was empty, as if suddenly fell into the dark abyss.

There were a thousand wolves next to him.

In the darkness, the eyes of a thousand green and oily eyes surrounded the front, that gloomy and fierce breath, and it was frightening.

When ordinary people encounter this situation, they will certainly be afraid and think about stepping back.

Gao Zhengyang's will, perseverance and fortitude, comparable to titanium alloy

Through the titanium alloy bones, Gao Zhengyang can sense the real body and the real world.

He knew that these were just the illusions in his mind.

Gao Zhengyang's will to wield the sword was not shaken, but became more determined.

This round moon is also a little more sharp.

The silver sword wheel, after cutting across the totem pole, suddenly stagnates and dissipates silently.

Under the totem pole, only Gao Zhengyang stood with a sword.

Whether it is the wolf family or the iron forest department, everyone's eyes are staring at the totem pole, staring at Gao Zhengyang.

On the battlefield, suddenly it became silent.

Wait a minute, a thin trace slowly cracked on the black totem pole.

Then he stopped again, and the upper half of the totem pole fell along the fine marks.

After the upper part of the totem pole slammed down, it provoked a dusty ash.

The remaining half-screen column, like a pyrotechnic that was lit, suddenly spewed thousands of cyan flares.

Some of the lights fall directly on the high sun.

All the wolves looked at it stupidly, and no one could speak.

For the barbarian tribes, this means the loss of the ancestors and the destruction of the tribe.

This is the cruelest blow to the barbarians.

Soldiers in the Iron Forest Department have never seen such a scene.They were all stupid and didn’t know how to react.

The priest Lin looked at the fire, and it was hatred, pain, and jealousy, and the whole face was completely distorted.

If he could destroy the totem pole, he could at least be promoted to a third-order mage!

This is the totem pole, the most important foundation of a tribe.

Under normal circumstances, even ten high Zhengyang can not destroy the totem pole.

After the bones were killed, the long-winded patriarch was also killed, and the soldiers in the tribe were defeated, which gave him a chance.

When I think of this, Lin Yuan is particularly painful.Just one step away, it was all his!

“Shut up, damn it!”

Staring at the thin figure bathed in the flame, Lin Yuan almost bit his teeth.

The light of the sky illuminates the night sky.Even a thousand miles away, you can see the bright flame.

“Finally broken!”

Standing on the wall, San Lao, looked at the bright blue flame in the night sky, and the old face was completely relaxed.

The pursuit of night is also a huge risk.It’s not good, but it’s going to be a big loser.

The destruction of the totem pole means that the wolf is completely destroyed.

Sang Lao's heart has always been raised, and finally can be put down.

“I don’t know who destroyed the totem pole?”

Sang Lao hoped that it was a small month, so that the small month could raise the rank of mage as soon as possible.

The talent of the small moon is beyond the depth of cultivation, and the early stage is extremely slow.

Destroying the totem pole can help her through the slow accumulation process of the early stage as soon as possible.

After all, the ten-year contract is coming.It can enhance a little strength, which is of great help to the situation of the small moon.

Thinking of the ten years of the covenant, Sang Lao could not help squinting his eyes.

This matter is important to the small moon, but also related to the survival of the tribe.Never be careless.

At the same time, on a river beach more than 200 miles from the iron forest department, several people who were sleeping by the campfire were awakened by the flames in the night sky.

“Is this a broken light?”

The wind frowned, and some asked uncertainly.

"It's a green wolf totem."

The wind next door replied.Her voice was not so sure either.

Although the wolf is a small tribe, the totem will not be easily destroyed.

"Teacher, the siege of the iron forest is the green wolf department?"

The wind inquired about the wind source next to it.

The wind was full of vicissitudes, gray hair shawl, and a long sword in hand, and the look looked unusually indifferent.

“Yes.”

After a short answer from the wind source, close your eyes and reach out your hand to feel the breath in the night breeze.

The fire in the sky quickly dissipated, and the night sky was quiet and deep again.

The wind source opened its eyes, "there is no mage's breath, it seems that some martial arts have opened up the understanding."

The distance is too far, even if it is with the help of the totems of the breath of light, the wind source is difficult to make an accurate judgment.

“Did the Iron Forest break up the Green Wolf?”

The wind spirit raised the black eyes, and the pink and tender face were implausible colors.

“Impossible.”The wind shook its head, and the face showed disdain: "The iron forest department must have this ability, and it will not ask us for help."

The wind source also nodded: "The iron forest department has always been weak, it is unlikely that they are."

“Isn’t there a soldier’s trine in the Iron Forest?”The wind spirit came to interest, "is it the place where the ancient legends hide the iron of the Xuanyang God?"

The wind source said: "There is a pool of gods, but there is really something good to do, and it is not the duty of the iron forest department to be stationed."

“This is it...”

She was a little disappointed, and she wanted to try her luck.

The wind source smiled and said, “The God Soldier’s Tan is indeed deep and bottomless, and it is extremely special.”It's a chance to see it."

The wind source looked at the night sky and also said: "The iron forest may change, this time to be careful."

"Little iron forest, dare not turn the sky!"

The strong eyebrows of the wind are raised high, and the face of the national characters is full of strong domineering.

"The iron forest is not enough, but in recent years, the eastern desert has begun to spread the legend of the gods and soldiers, behind it is likely that the barbarians are tugging, you don't care."

The wind is very high, and people are too proud.In the past, he has been in the sphere of influence of the Ministry of Wind Power, and has not encountered setbacks.

As a teacher, you must always remind him.

"Such an absurd legend of the God Soldier, and some people believe it, it is really stupid to be home!"

It is difficult to understand why some people believe this kind of ethereal legend.

“Both humans and barbarians are stupid.It's not surprising to believe the rumors."

The wind source said with a deep reflection, "10,000 years of great disaster is coming, and the creatures in the heavens and the earth will not escape."We have passed this time, to explore the movement of the barbarians, and to prepare early."

"The East Desert Eighteen Ridge is our wind department.If the barbarians want to mess up, we will not be polite."

The wind said confidently.

The wind source was trying to speak, and suddenly the heart felt and looked up.

The glare in the dark night sky suddenly converged into a bouquet and flowed down.

In the glare, you can see the light and shadow of the cyan wolf.

The wolf is not strong, nor fierce, but there is a strong breath of perseverance, and no force can be shaken.

“The Wolf’s Soul!”

The wind lost its voice, and the face of the indifferent face was also a little more surprised for the first time.

“What is that?”The windy path.

Break the totem pole, have the opportunity to absorb the totems.Small tribes such as the wolf department are difficult to get good totems.I can't believe that the man was so lucky that he got the wolf's soul."

The wind source said, shaking his head and saying, “The wolf’s true soul is extremely rare, which can make people’s bodies and spirits more tenacious.”But this effect of force varies from person to person, falls on the weak, and has little effect.It's not worth caring."

“That is so.”The wind doesn’t care either.

This is the most remote corner of the East Desert Mountains, and a third-order warrior can take over.Where there will be strong.

The wolf does not care whether it falls into his hands.

"Yes, the wolf is very strong, it takes a few days to fully integrate.Before integration, it can be transferred to others through the secret.”

The wind suddenly smiled, "If you are lucky, you may have a chance to get the true soul of the wolf."

“That’s great, huh...”

The wind looked in the direction of the totem light falling, and the eyes became hot.

Unfortunately, the night is deep, the mountains are like obstacles, where he can see the wolf's belonging.

Hundreds of miles away from the golden stone valley, the wolf family and the iron forest soldiers, but they all see clearly.

The wolf, which is glamorous, fell from the sky and fell directly on the high sun.

When the wolf flashed, it disappeared completely.