No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack’s eyes went cold when he saw what happened. He really should not underestimate this monster.

One blow from it was comparable to Wesley’s attack. This made Jack even more puzzled.

After all, the area he was in belonged to the outer, outer periphery. It should be extremely safe.

Even Wesley would find it difficult to win against the Frost Wolf, what more to say about the other weaker informal disciples? Was it just a coincidence that Jack bumped into a Frost Wolf here? He narrowed his eyes and reminded himself that he had no time to think about all these.

The Frost Wolf quickly attacked again when it saw that it had missed.

It charged toward Jack by pushing off on his powerful hind legs.

“Oh shit!” The speed of the Frost Wolf was so fast that he could only catch a glimpse of an ice-blue blur.

His heart was trembling and his hands kept on dealing out hand seals.

activating the laws of

how strong Jack was. A fighter in the initial stage of innate level would definitely not be able to dodge

Wolf had an advantage when

it the strongest type of Frost Wolf

swept away in the direction that Jack ran off

narrowed slightly, and it seemed to be surprised that the human in front of it

and within two or three breaths, Jack had already put a vast distance between him

eyes, and a thought flashed in his mind that he would need to

longer would only

took out

uniform black daggers in his hand which

and a gray-black

sense that Jack would be trouble and did not want to drag on the

toward

chuckle

Frost Wolf charged

from the center of the wolf’s eyebrows, and four six-sided ice crystals shot toward

Frost Wolf’s