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The sky is dark, the dark clouds are rolling, and the huge red whirlpool with thousands of miles in the black clouds is constantly rotating, so that the sky around Ji below is completely distorted.

Above the sky, the waves are still turbulent and extremely abnormal, and the situation is absolutely difficult to control. Of course, Ji Wuyi did not expect to control it.

The body keeps moving. When it approaches, Ji Wuliang really feels the size of half of the sky formed by the space turbulence, which can be called boundless.

In the sky, it is still in the shape of a big pancake in the distance. Flying close, Ji Wuliang and others obviously feel that it seems to be a flat surface, endless 'thunder burning gold' everywhere. At a glance, it seems that everywhere is golden. There is only one place - a big pancake about ten meters in diameter, which is not gold. Color.

This big pancake is faintly black, but occasionally there is a weak light flow.

Under the sky.

"He Siyi, let me ask you one thing. What's the reason for this iron-haired wild boar's general low wisdom? Are all the iron-haired wild boars' wisdom low?

Looking at the He family genius He Siyi who followed this time, Ji Wuliang was a little puzzled.

He Siwei had a firm expression. Hearing Ji's question, He Siwei smiled and said, "Do you usually practice hard in some desolate sky?"

The realm of the sky is the name of purgatory by the strong from the underworld outside the country, just like the people in our country call outsiders barbarians. In fact, in the eyes of other countries, we are different from barbarians, so there are so many changes.

"Yes, this should be the origin of the three forbidden places in the mainland. The three forbidden places should be refining." Ji Wuliang knew that his problem was a little retarded.

"What Mr. said is very true."

He Siming nodded: "No wonder, no wonder sir is not clear about this. Iron-haired wild boars are only born in the 'barbarbard'. The iron-haired wild boars are very strong, but I don't know what's going on, but their wisdom is low, and low wisdom is naturally a good thing for us. However... Once the iron-haired wild boar reaches the anti-sky level, the anti-sky level here is beyond the yellow level of the flood level, and will have the same wisdom as the subordinates.

"The anti-sky level, that is, what we now call beyond the flood level, that is, the yellow level. I still haven't seen a master of this level. If we meet in the future, we will fight with him. How good would it be?" Ji Wuliang completely understood in his heart, and at the same time, he also yearned for this level of strong man more and more.

No wonder the group of iron-haired wild boars cooperated so well with each other when they rushed to the He family.

"However, iron-haired wild boars are extremely rare, and there are many iron-haired wild boars that reach the seventh level of the flood and famine, that is, the peak of the Qitian level, but there are few iron-haired wild boars that have reached the ninth level of flood and famine. Once that one is broken through, they will have wisdom! The iron-haired wild boar without wisdom is not terrible, but once there is wisdom, even if the strength of the iron-haired wild boar is only twice as hard as that of the iron-haired wild boar at the seventh-level peak of Honghuang, the strength is more than ten times different. Even bigger!"

"Although they still can't speak, they are not stupid pigs."

At this moment————

"Howling————"

This is the most classic cry of the iron-haired wild boar, which can be said to be his signature action.

The boss, leader or superior of the iron-haired wild boar also seemed to feel bad. He immediately howled, and hundreds of iron-haired wild boars immediately attacked Ji like moths.

"No matter how many enemies there are, I won't give up!" Ji Wuliang secretly said in his heart that he not only would not give up, but also became more and more united and more fighting spirit in such a crisis situation.

Just now, the wound on Ji Wuliang's chest completely recovered after a while, leaving only a faint scar, and the blood of the evil god recovered from the strength of the injury, which is Ji Wuliang's strongest dependence. Ji Wuliang's whole body moved completely.

Brush brush, shadow, fist shadow, leg shadow, magic knife light!

As long as the shadow passes, a hairy wild boar falls to the ground, or dies, or rolls and howls, and the nine fogs are completely wrapped around the body. Ji's infinite speed with the body method has reached a terrible state. The killing move is as light, or a gentle finger, or a random cut by the wind, is a final kill.

"Oh~~" The howling of the iron-haired wild boar became more and more urgent. Obviously, they also felt something wrong.

Hundreds of iron-haired wild boars are increasing in speed, and bite crazily. The death of their companions and the blood of their companions will only make them more crazy, regardless of their lives. These iron-haired wild boars are only to leave scars on Ji Wuliang's body. The fire arm rings and urgent wind chopping are all used, and Ji Wuliang bursts the strongest attack power.

"Puff~~"

A hairy wild boar scratched Ji's abdomen with one paw, and the blood suddenly flowed down.

"Falling, death."

"I'll kill--

The fist was in Ji's heart. Naturally, his whole body strength was suddenly pumped to the fist, and then the most familiar "shocking blow". The shocking blow turned into the spirit of the fist, and then ran, and saw a fist flashing, and the iron-haired wild boar's head fell.

"It turned out to be an iron-haired wild boar that is about to reach the anti-sky level (the strength is almost the strongest among the iron-haired wild boar), and its attack power is almost the same as that of the iron-haired wild boar boss, that is, the respect." Ji Wuyi immediately clicked the acupuncture point and tried to slow down the blood flow in his body. However, the wound in his abdomen was too big, and he had no time to treat so many iron-haired wild boars for deadly attacks.

Mr. Liufeng roared loudly, and there were also two or three hundred iron-haired wild boars around it.

The burning fire rolled, and a wave of pressure covered it again, and even the speed of the iron-haired wild boar slowed down. Obviously, the fourth burning fire that was the heaviest in the sky was about to fall. Mr. Liufeng had no choice but to take off the air to prepare for the fourth burning.

A cool feeling came from the abdominal wound, and the clear flow flowed from the "blood of the evil god" and then integrated into the wound. Ji Wuliang's injury was recovering rapidly at a visible speed, and the speed of fresh blood flow began to slow down.

"This group of pigs are really difficult to deal with!"

"Drink!" A trace of fierceness flashed in Ji Wuliang's eyes. A pair of ignorant iron fists with a fire arm ring completely hit Ji Wuliang's fastest speed. In an instant, Ji Wuliang's hands seemed to have turned into dozens of hands, lion claws and finger swords...

"Bum!" With a sound, a hole appeared in the throat of the iron-haired wild boar jumping high in the sky, and blood spewed out like a fountain. The whole battlefield smelled of blood.