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Chapter 234

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Streaks of golden afterimages were thrown forward, showering down on the pack of Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves like rain.

The coverage of the gold coins' attacks was too wide. In the blink of an eye, a large number of Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves were hit by the coins.

But these Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves were different from humans. Their bodies were very tough. After the gold coins hit their bodies, they only sank into their hard skin and flesh. They were unable to penetrate their bodies at all.

The Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves that were hit by the gold coins all received varying degrees of damage. This kind of damage was not fatal to the Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves, but it was enough to greatly reduce the overall strength of the wolf pack.

To be able to weaken the overall strength of the wolf pack before the battle, this was already very much enough for everyone.

When the black-clothed men saw this scene, they all revealed surprised expressions. They obviously did not think that Lin Yun still had such a trick up his sleeve.

Immediately after, Lin Yun once again took out a large pile of gold coins, placed them in his palm, and then threw them forward.

Seeing this, the Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves advanced instead of retreating. They all roared and sped up to surround the crowd.

"Let's go!" The leader of the black-clothed men coldly snorted, and then led a few black-clothed men to charge towards the pack of Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves. They fought with dozens of Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves.

As for the bearded middle-aged man, he cowered behind Lin Yun. He was so scared that he almost peed his pants.

At this moment, he no longer had the appearance of a big brother from before. In front of this pack of Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves, he was completely like a frightened little white mouse.

Once he remembered that he had said before that he would protect Lin Yun, he felt unbearably ashamed, as if he had been ruthlessly slapped in the face a few times.

Lin Yun's action of throwing gold coins quickly angered all the Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves.

Most of the Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves all rushed towards Lin Yun and surrounded him. As a result, the number of Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves surrounding the black-clothed men decreased by a lot.

Although Lin Yun's body was not afraid of the Blue-Eyed Magic Wolves' biting, he did not want to stand still and let them bite him. After all, Lin Yun did not have masochistic tendencies.

Moreover, Lin Yun only had one spare piece of clothing left. He didn't want this one and only piece of clothing to be bitten by the Blue-Eyed Demon Wolf and then run around naked.

Before a large number of Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves surrounded him, Lin Yun had already poured a large amount of Yuan Qi into the skeleton sword.

Armageddon God Sword Technique – Third Style!

Lin Yun brandished the Skeleton Sword with one hand. The moment Lin Yun brandished the sword, the illusion of "disappearing" was left behind. The afterimages of the sword flashed and interweaved into a dense sword net, like thousands of sharp blades intertwining with each other.

The Blue-Eyed Demon Wolves pounced at Lin Yun like moths to a flame, but they were all dismembered the moment they got close to the sword net.

In front of Lin Yun's Apocalyptic Godly Sword Art, the Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolf's body, which was countless times stronger than a human's, was as weak as tofu.

With just a light touch, their thick and solid skin directly broke.

When the sword cut through their bodies, Lin Yun didn't feel any resistance, as if he was cutting through water.

One by one, the Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves fell in front of Lin Yun, and then Lin Yun sucked their life force dry, turning it into Lin Yun's own cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, the mutilated corpses had already piled up around Lin Yun, forming a high corpse wall around him.

On the other hand, the black-clothed people were all in a bitter battle, and they had all suffered different degrees of injuries.

Their clothes were basically torn into shreds, and they looked as miserable as one could imagine. There were many bite wounds on their bodies, and fresh blood flowed out.

Although this degree of injury would not be fatal, but if left unchecked for a long time, the excessive loss of blood would be life-threatening.

After a few minutes of fighting, the mutilated corpses under Lin Yun's feet had already piled up like a mountain, and there were at least hundreds of Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves.

The fresh blood that gushed out from the corpses converged into a pool of blood, flowing along the low terrain, and finally falling off the precipice, forming a blood-colored waterfall that flowed straight down.

Lin Yun stood at the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, stepping on the countless Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves' mutilated corpses, and continued to kill those Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves that pounced towards him.

In the blink of an eye, the Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves around Lin Yun were all killed until there weren't many left.

And Lin Yun's Essence Qi was completely exhausted, and he was unable to execute the Apocalyptic God Sword Art again.

When the remaining Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves saw the situation, they pounced towards Lin Yun once again.

Lin Yun immediately activated the Essence Storage inscription within his body, and in the blink of an eye, his entire body was filled with Essence Qi again.

Lin Yun executed the Apocalyptic God Sword Art once again, and completely dismembered the Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolf that pounced towards him.

The remaining Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves all revealed fearful expressions, and all retreated while trembling, not daring to approach Lin Yun in the slightest.

They had never seen a human with such terrifying strength before!

How was this still a human? He was simply an out-and-out demon!

After roaring a few times, the Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves in front of Lin Yun all turned around, and scrambled to escape into the forest.

The Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves that were encircling the black-clothed men also retreated from the scene, and ran into the forest one after another.

The bearded middle-aged man's eyes widened in shock. The Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves were actually all scared away, this was simply inconceivable!

None of the black-clothed men said anything, and only silently watched the Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves leave, and re-evaluated Lin Yun's strength in their hearts.

There were over a hundred Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves, and at least a hundred of them were dealt with by Lin Yun alone.

And with the eight of them added together, they had only dealt with a total of forty, which wasn't even half of what Lin Yun had done.

On average, each person had only dealt with five Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves.

As long as one's brain wasn't damaged, they would be able to determine whether Lin Yun was stronger, or if their strength was stronger?

When those Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves entered the forest, a dozen meter wide translucent air blade swept out from the dense forest along the ground, emitting an ear-piercing buzzing sound.

Shua —

Wherever the air blade passed, all the trees would be cut off from the roots, leaving behind only a meter tall tree stump.

And those Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves were also neatly cut in half.

Even a two meter wide boulder was sliced horizontally in half without any reservation.

After the air blade passed, all the trees and Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves fell to the ground, emitting a series of rumbling sounds and sending dust flying everywhere.

The few Blue-Eyed Demonic Wolves that were lucky enough to survive were so frightened that they retreated from the forest. They let out low growls towards the dust-filled forest, as if there was something terrifying hidden in the forest.

Everyone looked at the forest with a face full of surprise. It was hard to imagine just what sort of monster was hidden in the forest?

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, the figure of a man slowly walked out from the dust.

This was a young man in his early thirties. There were three eye-catching sword scars on the left side of his face, and he had a head of elegant long hair. He carried two exquisite treasure swords on his back, and he also held a sword in his hand. It was clear that he was a martial artist with extremely high attainments in the way of the sword.

The aura of this young man was stronger than anyone else present. Moreover, he was not on the same level as everyone else present.

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