Chapter 958 (1/2)

Jiang Hao tried his best to avoid the big mouth. The hot breath in his ear, like a gauze, gently stroked his ear. The air rolled noiselessly, down the cheek, to the lips, and parched.

He grabbed the red hair on the chest of the flame wolf and directly hit his head against the wolf's neck. He felt a sharp pain, dizzy and blurred the surrounding scenery.

Damn it!

This is too hard!

The forehead is burned by the flame, and the red and black focus appears, and a faint meat fragrance is emitted.

After smelling the fragrance, the wolf of fire was fierce and ran into Jiang Hao again. Jiang Hao summoned up his strength and held the wolf's neck to prevent him from biting himself.

The big mouth is close at hand.

That stream of flame, extremely hot, sweat soaked clothes, as if just out of the river.

That burning smell, roasted Jiang Hao's skin hot, began to crack, become pieces of silver white meat.

He felt that the strength of his wrist was shrinking, and the wolf's big mouth was getting closer to him.

But with more Aura pouring in, the undead's power is pushing to its limit, reaching a peak never seen before. Only through this kind of life and death experience can we really stimulate people's potential.

He got up again, and with his only weapon, hit the fiery wolf's hard neck.

Bang!

The blood red block of the forehead is quite a lot, the center has been scorched black, and the periphery is light gray, which will soon be the same as the middle area.

He did not stop, constantly running the immortal body, combined with the power of the undead, repairing his body.

The fire of honglianye is constantly gushing out, passing through the blood, reaching the pores everywhere, walking in the whole body, and then combining with some part of the blood and flesh.

Finally,

his integration with the fire of Honglian industry had an effect. He was not oppressed by the heat, and his strength was greatly increased. He grasped the flame wolf with his back hand.

Just like lifting stones, he lifted up the fire wolf like a hill, and then smashed it on the ground. The fire wolf screamed, but Jiang Hao continued to attack, without any intention of retreating. The body of the flame wolf hit the earth again and again, forming a huge hole.

The wolf tried to fight back several times, but Jiang Hao grabbed his neck, just like a snake was pinched by seven inches. There was no room for resistance at all.

The front paws curled up, like a defeated soldier, dejected and firmly controlled by Jiang Hao. As for the hind claw, it was hooked on Jiang Hao's thigh. The sharp claw went deep into the flesh and blood, nailed into the bone, and wantonly released the power of fire.

Jiang Hao's thighs were also bloody, but there was no fear in his eyes. The murderous spirit was surging. He hit the neck of the flame wolf with his head again and again, and kicked the soft abdomen of the wolf with his feet.

All of a sudden,