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.

laws of

how strong Jack was. A fighter in the initial stage of innate level would definitely not be able to dodge the attack but with his speed, Jack was able to quickly open up the distance between him and the Frost

advantage when it comes to

the strongest type of Frost Wolf amongst the intermediate stage of innate

eyes swept away in the direction

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

dodge his attack with the support of the law of space and within two or three breaths,

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

the fight longer would

again and took out three black daggers from the Mustard Seed

he had four uniform black daggers in his hand which he had prepared

breath, and a gray-black light flashed

would be trouble and did not want to drag on the

blue head and howled toward the

made Jack chuckle on the

Frost Wolf charged toward him

eyebrows, and four six-sided ice crystals shot toward Jack at an extremely

Wolf’s attack seemed