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After running for a distance, the fifth-grade Sumeru Realm wolfwalker suddenly fell to the ground, his vision turning black. He looked at his waist and was frightened to find that black blood was flowing out from the wound left by the crossbow arrow, accompanied by a foul stench.2

"High-grade Black Silver Poison!" The wolfsman let out a despairing howl, but he no longer had the strength to get up. His life force was rapidly leaving him.

When the cultivators who were being chased saw this, they all revealed looks of ecstasy. Very soon, they saw Cheng Qing running parallel to them at a distance of a hundred steps. Seeing that he was just a teenager, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Cheng Qing's forward motion suddenly stopped. He crouched and turned, aiming the crossbow. The look in his eyes was calm. His movements were fluid and smooth, as if it had been completed in one go.

Cheng Qing could see the figure of the wolfwalker clearly in front of the arrow. They were very fast, the distance between the two was less than 300 steps. So at this moment, to Cheng Qing, the target was very obvious, he didn't need to aim carefully.

His finger pulled the two triggers in succession, and his shoulder vibrated slightly, with a small curve. Two rays of starlight shot out, passing the distance of 200 steps, accurately hitting two Sumeru Realm fourth-grade wolfwalkers. As if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, the opponent was directly sent flying backwards and fell to the ground.

Two arrows later, Chen Qing withdrew his crossbow and drew his sword. Like a tiger or a leopard, he dashed out and faced the remaining five wolfwalkers.

The cultivators who were helping each other escape, upon seeing that Cheng Qing had turned back to kill them, all felt their eyelids twitch. The leader of the cultivators hurriedly shouted, "Little brother, come back!"

This cultivator had sharp eyes. He had already determined that Cheng Qing used the Thousand Meteor Sword. A second level Xumi Stage cultivator, after using a thousand kilograms, their origin energy would definitely be depleted after firing four arrows. Now that Cheng Qing had turned back to face the wolfman, wasn't this just courting death?

The rest of the cultivators didn't know who Qian Jun was, but they were clear that the wolfmen were all at least at the second level of the Xumi Stage. Not only that, but there were only four of them left! If Cheng Qing, a second level Xumi Stage martial artist, were to return by himself, wouldn't that mean that he was courting death?

"What are you running for, go save him!" The leader of the cultivators turned around and made this difficult decision. Of the four of them, two were injured, one was seriously injured, and only two had the strength to fight. The other side had …

They quickly saw Cheng Qing return. They were stunned as soon as they saw him.

Two hundred steps was not far, not to mention the distance of a sprint, when Cheng Qing was running he was running in a zigzag, successfully dodging the arrows shot by the two archers. Among the three archers, one was at the fourth level of the Xumi Stage, and had already been killed by Chen Qing.

Chen Qing stopped on the ground, and dust began to rise from his feet. He jumped up to meet the Sumeru Realm third-grade wolf bandit in front of him.

This wolfwalker was well-muscled, had a long body, combined speed and explosive power, and was the most common type of wolfwalker.

He saw a second level Xumi Stage cultivator dare to charge at him, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. The corners of his mouth curled up in a bloodthirsty arc as the long saber in his hand hacked down, wanting to hack this reckless fellow into two.

In the eyes of the Wolf King, this was a very normal thing. The cultivators of West Cold were weak, and the warriors of the same realm were basically unable to defeat the warriors of the Wolf God. Now, this kid was a stage lower than him, yet he still dared to charge up.

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