The old driver of the infinite world

Yang Xuelin looked at him suspiciously, and continued to respond: "Really? Then how did you know what I was thinking?"

Directly, the corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth rose slightly, and he said in a serious manner: "Is there still a need to guess? It's written on his face.

After hearing this, Yang Xuelin breathed a sigh of relief. After all, no one would like the secrets in their hearts to be pryed into by others. However, she put on a blank expression on her face and silently changed her position. Walked behind the line.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming just glanced at her with a smile, then turned around and continued walking.

However, just this one glance made Yang Xuelin feel uneasy, and he was skeptical of Wang Xiaoming's words, after all, he had a criminal record.

Afterwards, the group of people walked forward silently. Under the leadership of Wang Xiaoming, they went around in a big circle, until they saw a light spot in front of them in the darkness, and vaguely heard a burst of loud shouts.

The three of them held their breath immediately, and walked forward lightly.

......

In the other direction, there was a slender lady in a black leather coat quietly watching the movement in the wolf den.

What she never imagined was that even though the blood race had organized death walkers for hundreds of years to hunt and kill the remnants of werewolves, they were still revived by them today. There are hundreds of werewolves in this den alone. And there are many old wolves over three hundred years old among them, presumably they should be survivors of the last war.

So here comes the question, since the last war, with the killing of the wolf king, the wolves have also collapsed, who is so capable to reintegrate the scattered werewolves?Or, the wolf king is not dead at all?

The woman shook her head, and threw this unreliable thought out of her mind. Just as she was about to pull away and leave, she suddenly sensed something strange, so she continued to hide her body and looked out carefully.

......

At this moment, the werewolves in the den were gathered together, happily watching the bloody fight of the two young werewolves in the middle, they were punching to the flesh, their claws were wounded, and they greeted death.

But no matter how heavy the hand is, to a werewolf, this is a superficial trauma. As long as the brain and heart are not damaged, they can always recover in a short period of time with their strong recovery ability.

Just when they were in high spirits, a sudden gunshot instantly chilled the atmosphere at the scene.

I saw a middle-aged man with a cold and haughty face holding a gun, striding in, his eyes were full of sullen and angry eyes, and after looking around, he scolded coldly: "You are like a group of people now. Mad dog! If you want to defeat the vampires in their territory, if you want to continue to survive, then you should complete the task well, instead of gathering here doing nothing like now, doing nothing."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were dumbfounded, and the werewolves lowered their heads silently.

At this moment, a smoke bomb flew out from a hidden corner and landed firmly among the wolves.

In the next second, a large cloud of crimson powder exploded, instantly filling the entire room. The acrid and pungent smell filled the nostrils of all the werewolves present, and then invaded the lungs with the breath, as if there was a flame burning in the lungs. Burning inside, they were in agony, tears, snot, and halazi flowed all over the floor.

In this crimson smoke, three figures wearing gas masks shuttled back and forth among the wolves, reaping lives mercilessly.

But at this moment, a gust of wind rose up, directly blowing away the thick mushroom pepper smoke.

When the vision was restored, there were already dozens of werewolf corpses lying on the ground, and three humans with sharp knives stood in the middle.

"Cough, cough..." Wolf King Lucien coughed violently. Although he covered his mouth and nose quickly, he still inhaled some devil chili powder, but fortunately, he used his natural ability to blow away the smoke in time. Otherwise, I am afraid that they will only be slaughtered.

When he saw Wang Xiaoming and his party, his eyes became extremely cold, suppressing his anger, and said ruthlessly: "Humans, demon hunters! You are looking for your own death!"

I saw Wang Xiaoming holding the long knife horizontally in front of his body, and said to his companions: "Be careful, things are a bit unexpected, it seems that the main god has modified the plot, these werewolves are a bit inclined to the magic side, and they will use the talent of the wind element Supernatural powers, and so on, those vampires who are not guaranteed will also use magical abilities such as red flames."

At this time, the two sides only confronted each other for a moment, and the war was about to break out.

...It was late at night, and the rain was gradually easing.

The reincarnation team entered a nearby subway station led by a husky.

A group of people walked down the platform, walked along the railroad track, and finally stopped at a corner, only to see Big Big Wolf pointing to the dark hole at the end of the corner with his dog paw, and said bluntly: "This is here, the inside The smell is too mixed, and the terrain extends in all directions like a maze, and it is impossible to find out the specific location by nose alone."

"Well, that's enough." Wang Xiaoming nodded, then looked at the team members behind him, and continued: "The terrain inside is very narrow, so many of us can't use it, Xiaohuo, Yang Xuelin, follow me in, The others stayed outside to respond."

As he spoke, he took out a few palm-sized brass tokens from his cuffs, and saw that the word Zhongzhou was engraved with the Taoist cloud seal on the front of the tokens, and densely carved with talismans on the back, and then these tokens were The cards were thrown to Gao Qiang and the others.

"What is this?" Liu Yu stared at the token and asked curiously.

Wang Xiaoming said calmly: "It's nothing, it's just a gadget, it's convenient for us to communicate, and it may save your life at a critical moment."

After speaking, he led Zhang Xiaohuo and Yang Xuelin into the entrance of the cave. After a while, the figures of the three were engulfed by the darkness until they disappeared before their eyes.

After the three of them left, Liu Yu felt bored looking at the dark and lonely environment around him, so he leaned over to Big Big Wolf and asked in a low voice, "This...this dog brother, what's your name?"

Big Big Wolf glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, showing his fangs, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, show me some respect. I am a serious wolf god, a guardian beast under the seat of the goddess of reincarnation, like you This kind of chicken, I can kill three of you with one paw, and if you dare to call me a dog, believe it or not, I will give you a 'bark' right now!"

"Believe! Believe!" Liu Yu was so frightened that he quickly backed away. Seeing that Big Big Wolf didn't move, he boldly stepped forward to ask questions, "Brother Wolf, how did you, Brother Wang, know you?"

Hui Tailang replied arrogantly: "It can be said that my meeting with the master is destined. I think back then, when I was a little wolf demon..." Speaking of this, I suddenly thought of something, and then Grinning his teeth, he roared: "Why am I telling you! Don't try to trick me, hum!"

After speaking, he turned his head aside and ignored them.

......

On the other side, when Wang Xiaoming and others entered the cave and walked forward for more than ten steps, they found that the surroundings were already surrounded by darkness.

Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Xiaohuo have profound skills and keen senses, so they can naturally see things at night.

However, Yang Xuelin's physical evolution is relatively low, and she can't do this yet. In desperation, she can only take out a flashlight from her Qiankun bag.

But just after taking it out, Wang Xiaoming snatched it away, and then his voice rang in his ears.

"We're sneaking in and attacking secretly, and you'll be exposed directly with a flashlight."

Yang Xuelin shrugged helplessly, and whispered: "Then what should I do, it's too dark here, I can't see."

Just as he was talking, a starlight suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and then he quickly outlined a few mysterious runes. In the blink of an eye, a rune appeared out of thin air, and it was completed in an instant, and then it directly reflected Yang Xuelin's eyebrows.

When she opened her eyes again, what she saw was completely different, everything around her could be seen clearly, except for the slightly dim light, it was no different from daytime.

"What kind of ability is this? It's amazing!" Yang Xuelin asked in amazement.

Wang Xiaoming turned his head and stared at her with dead fish eyes expressionless, "Stop talking, werewolves' hearing is far more acute than you think, and they will detect the slightest disturbance."

Yang Xuelin looked at him, but didn't find any signs of opening his mouth, but the voice could be transmitted to his ears, so he wondered in his heart, "Could this be the legendary 'transmission of sound into secret'?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled faintly, and continued the sound transmission: "No, it's a little more advanced than that, I'm Xinhu Sound Transmission."

Yang Xuelin's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and after taking a deep look at him, he responded in his heart: "Mind reading?"

Wang Xiaoming shook his head, and continued to transmit: "Obviously, I don't know how to read minds."

Yang Xuelin looked at him suspiciously, and continued to respond: "Really? Then how did you know what I was thinking?"

Directly, the corner of Wang Xiaoming's mouth rose slightly, and he said in a serious manner: "Is there still a need to guess? It's written on his face.

After hearing this, Yang Xuelin breathed a sigh of relief. After all, no one would like the secrets in their hearts to be pryed into by others. However, she put on a blank expression on her face and silently changed her position. Walked behind the line.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming just glanced at her with a smile, then turned around and continued walking.

However, just this one glance made Yang Xuelin feel uneasy, and he was skeptical of Wang Xiaoming's words, after all, he had a criminal record.

Afterwards, the group of people walked forward silently. Under the leadership of Wang Xiaoming, they went around in a big circle, until they saw a light spot in front of them in the darkness, and vaguely heard a burst of loud shouts.

The three of them held their breath immediately, and walked forward lightly.

......

In the other direction, there was a slender lady in a black leather coat quietly watching the movement in the wolf den.

What she never imagined was that even though the blood race had organized death walkers for hundreds of years to hunt and kill the remnants of werewolves, they were still revived by them today. There are hundreds of werewolves in this den alone. And there are many old wolves over three hundred years old among them, presumably they should be survivors of the last war.

So here comes the question, since the last war, with the killing of the wolf king, the wolves have also collapsed, who is so capable to reintegrate the scattered werewolves?Or, the wolf king is not dead at all?

The woman shook her head, and threw this unreliable thought out of her mind. Just as she was about to pull away and leave, she suddenly sensed something strange, so she continued to hide her body and looked out carefully.

......

At this moment, the werewolves in the den were gathered together, happily watching the bloody fight of the two young werewolves in the middle, they were punching to the flesh, their claws were wounded, and they greeted death.

But no matter how heavy the hand is, to a werewolf, this is a superficial trauma. As long as the brain and heart are not damaged, they can always recover in a short period of time with their strong recovery ability.

Just when they were in high spirits, a sudden gunshot instantly chilled the atmosphere at the scene.

I saw a middle-aged man with a cold and haughty face holding a gun, striding in, his eyes were full of sullen and angry eyes, and after looking around, he scolded coldly: "You are like a group of people now. Mad dog! If you want to defeat the vampires in their territory, if you want to continue to survive, then you should complete the task well, instead of gathering here doing nothing like now, doing nothing."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were dumbfounded, and the werewolves lowered their heads silently.

At this moment, a smoke bomb flew out from a hidden corner and landed firmly among the wolves.

In the next second, a large cloud of crimson powder exploded, instantly filling the entire room. The acrid and pungent smell filled the nostrils of all the werewolves present, and then invaded the lungs with the breath, as if there was a flame burning in the lungs. Burning inside, they were in agony, tears, snot, and halazi flowed all over the floor.

In this crimson smoke, three figures wearing gas masks shuttled back and forth among the wolves, reaping lives mercilessly.

But at this moment, a gust of wind rose up, directly blowing away the thick mushroom pepper smoke.

When the vision was restored, there were already dozens of werewolf corpses lying on the ground, and three humans with sharp knives stood in the middle.

"Cough, cough..." Wolf King Lucien coughed violently. Although he covered his mouth and nose quickly, he still inhaled some devil chili powder, but fortunately, he used his natural ability to blow away the smoke in time. Otherwise, I am afraid that they will only be slaughtered.

When he saw Wang Xiaoming and his party, his eyes became extremely cold, suppressing his anger, and said ruthlessly: "Humans, demon hunters! You are looking for your own death!"

I saw Wang Xiaoming holding the long knife horizontally in front of his body, and said to his companions: "Be careful, things are a bit unexpected, it seems that the main god has modified the plot, these werewolves are a bit inclined to the magic side, and they will use the talent of the wind element Supernatural powers, and so on, those vampires who are not guaranteed will also use magical abilities such as red flames."

At this time, the two sides only confronted each other for a moment, and the war was about to break out.

......

Chapter 553 Negotiation and Choice are in full swing

The wolf king Lucian quickly changed into a werewolf, leaped in front of the three of them, his front claws staggered like knives, and he slashed violently, slashing several air blades.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaoming immediately grabbed the arms of the two girls beside him, and retreated a few meters in an instant. Although his movements were fast, his posture seemed to be extremely easy, and his figure seemed to be swaying like fallen leaves, relaxed and freehand.

On the spot where the three of them were standing just now, several deep scratches had already appeared, and the incisions were smooth, as if cut by knives and swords.

"It's amazing." Zhang Xiaohuo sighed secretly, and suddenly became excited, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his body trembled with excitement.

Seeing her eagerness to try, Wang Xiaoming felt helpless in his heart. It can be seen that this girl is definitely not a quiet girl. She must be a tomboy and big sister in school!

But Lucian saw that this blow was successful, so he pounced on all fours, his sharp claws on his toes were as bright as a blade.

"Good time!" Zhang Xiaohuo let out a low shout, and stood up straight, holding the long knife horizontally, intending to use a move to call the clouds to see the moon, and swung his sharp claws to grab the head.

But she never thought that the power of the werewolf was far beyond her expectation. The moment the two claws collided, Zhang Xiaohuo himself was shocked by the huge force from the knife and took a few steps back. The tiger's mouth was sore and numb, almost I couldn't hold the knife anymore.

After Wang Xiaoming saw this scene, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled calmly: "Tsk tsk, you are young after all..."

On the other hand, Lucien was no different, and even had the strength to pounce forward again, trying to tear the enemy in front of him to pieces.

Zhang Xiaohuo's eyes turned cold, and his left hand made a sword finger, ready to cast the thunder finger again to deal with the strong enemy.

But when the wolf king flew into the air, a long black stick protruded from the side, and stabbed the wolf king Lucien's waist straight.

As the saying goes, a snake hits a seven-inch wolf and hits the waist, and the wolf king who has been hit by a stick in his vitals is like a deflated ball, unable to pounce forward anymore, and can only roll and hide aside. And issued a "ahhhhhhhhhh" mourning.

It can be seen that this stick must be very painful.

I saw the wolf king Lucian directly transformed back into a human form, leaning on his waist, looking at the male demon hunter holding a long stick with a livid face, the anger in his heart made him grit his teeth, and he looked around and there was a reaction The boys who came over immediately shouted: "Kill them."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming put the long stick on his shoulder, hooked his fingers at the wolves, and responded arrogantly: "Come on, Daoist, I haven't used the dog-beating stick method for many years, and I just took it today." Try it!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that this group of werewolves pulled out modern hot weapons, and dozens of dark guns were pointed at Wang Xiaoming, Zhang Xiaohuo, and Yang Xuelin.

The next moment, bullets flew horizontally, dense as rain.

"Damn it!" Wang Xiaoming cursed secretly, pushed with one palm, and directly formed a translucent golden wall of energy in front of the three of them.

When the bullet collided with the air wall, there was a crackling sound of metal and iron strikes, and the three people behind the wall were safe and sound.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiaohuo muttered in a low voice: "The inner qi is separated from the body, refined into a gang, and the golden light is great. I didn't expect that his avatar can have such a cultivation level. Thinking about it, he must have already mastered Leifa."

On the other hand, Yang Xuelin's eyes were extremely hot after witnessing this wave of mysterious scenes with his own eyes, and his heart was filled with strong longing. Although he had already set foot in the extraordinary realm, who could refuse Yuqiyoulong's palm? What about empty temptations?

At this moment, seeing that the gang of werewolves began to react, and this trial had already got the desired result, so Wang Xiaoming didn't bother to tangle with them, so he took out a devil chili smoke bomb and threw it at them past.

The moment the smoke cleared, he quickly fled the scene with the two daughters, leaving behind a group of werewolves who were choked with chili powder and cried out.

Seeing this, Lucian, the king of werewolves, could only cover his mouth and nose, cursing in his heart. He had never seen such a demon hunter who didn't play cards according to routines. This method must be a bit sinister!But was the move that blocked the bullet just now a holy light?It doesn't feel like it.

......

Just when Wang Xiaoming, Zhang Xiaohuo, and Yang Xuelin were running away quickly, but what they didn't notice was that a dark and enchanting phantom also followed quietly at this time.

After a while, the three returned to the entrance where they came.

At this time, Gao Qiang came forward and said, "How is it?"

Wang Xiaoming chuckled lightly and said, "The werewolf was played a lot by us, and he started to go crazy, now hurry up and leave, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Then everyone quickly ran out of the subway station and braved the night rain to walk through the streets.

At this moment, the rain gradually subsided, but it was enough to wash away all traces. Not far behind the crowd, a woman in a black leather coat with a white and cold face looked at them with a serious expression. After thinking about the direction for a moment, he set off to follow.

It has to be said that everyone in Samsara was still very cautious, and only returned to their temporary stop in this world after detouring through several bars and nightclubs along the way.

At this time, it was already late at night, after everyone took the elevator up, the dark figure quietly appeared in front of the elevator door, looked at the constantly beating numbers on the display screen, and finally stopped at the 15th floor, after writing it down, Then quietly disappeared in place.