1131: C1131 Tang Ao and His Iron Bone Wolf

C1131 Tang Ao and His Iron Bone Wolf

On Tang Ao's body, the coyote did not feel threatened at all. From the weak spirit force fluctuations on Tang Ao's body, the coyote could determine that Tang Ao was just a weak warrior. Normally, when facing such a warrior, the coyote would pounce on him and break his neck without hesitation. But now, the coyote's crafty eyes were flickering. It was very afraid of the Primitive Saint Bow on Tang Ao's hands, because it could feel a sense of death from the Primitive Saint Bow.0

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!" While the coyote was hesitating, Tang Ao did not stay idle. The coyote in front of him was a beast with Peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Sea Realm, although Tang Ao's fighting strength was astonishing, but Tang Ao's cultivation had suffered a huge loss, and was only at Fourth level of the Spirit Sea Realm. With such a huge difference in cultivation, if Tang Ao was not careful, he could become the coyote's lunch.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The three Xuan Tian Arrow s were all dodged by the coyote, and the mountain wall behind the coyote also exploded three times. Amidst the flying debris, coyote suddenly jumped out from the rubble and clawed at Tang Ao ferociously.

"Scram!" Tang Ao held onto the Primitive Saint Bow's bow with both of his hands and swept it towards the coyote's abdomen. In the instant that Tang Ao swept the Primitive Saint Bow out, the two ends of the Primitive Saint Bow became incomparably sharp. The Primitive Saint Bow was a divine weapon that could be used in close combat. Although it looked somewhat strange, this was the form of a Primitive Saint Bow in close combat.

"Roar!" Facing Tang Ao's attack, the coyote roared and used its huge wolf claws to swipe at the Primitive Saint Bow's blade light. This attack was as if the heavens were crumbling and the earth was cracking. The momentum was terrifying! However, Tang Ao was not scared by the coyote. When he saw that the coyote had changed its moves to block the Primitive Saint Bow, Tang Ao abruptly retreated, and immediately pulled the Primitive Saint Bow into a full moon shape. A group of Xuan Tian Arrow pounced towards the coyote's waist.

coyote, this kind of demonic beast, had a copper head, iron tail, and tofu waist. Its head and tail, as well as its claws, were extremely powerful, but its waist was its weakness. If Tang Ao was at his peak, this coyote would have been killed by Tang Ao's arrow. But the Spirit Qi in Tang Ao's body was not enough, although the Xuan Tian Arrow was astonishing, but its speed was slower by quite a bit.

Even though Tang Ao had launched a sneak attack, the incomparably agile coyote still managed to dodge the attack by dodging to the side in mid air. After dodging the Xuan Tian Arrow, the coyote did not slow down at all, its sharp wolf claws directly pouncing towards Tang Ao's head. If the attack landed, Tang Ao would instantly bleed on the spot. It was just that it was too late for Tang Ao to dodge at the moment, so he could only summon her Soul of Fighting Holy Bone in an instant and throw a punch at its claws.

As their fists and claws intersected, Tang Ao felt as if his fist had smashed onto a piece of steel board. The powerful rebound knocked Tang Ao flying backwards, heavily smashing onto the mountain wall behind him. Even though there was such a large commotion caused by the battle between Tang Ao and the coyote in the cave, the drunk Chu Xuehan and the little fox were still sleeping soundly.

Furthermore, the little fox would occasionally scratch in front of its body before putting it into its mouth. The little fellow seemed to have dreamt of something delicious. As for the dangers of the outside world, it was completely oblivious to it. At the moment, Tang Ao was in a difficult situation. If he was alone, then Tang Ao would have definitely escaped, but right now, he could not abandon Chu Xuehan.

"Roar!" The coyote did not give Tang Ao the chance to catch his breath. Once the demonic beasts decided to fight, the following attacks would be like a torrential storm of attacks, directly drowning out the opponent. Unless he felt the threat of death, it would be hard to stop. And right now, the coyote could not feel even the slightest bit of threat from Tang Ao.

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