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 space to

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

what, the Frost Wolf had an advantage when it comes to close or melee

making it the strongest type of Frost Wolf

ice-blue eyes swept away in the direction that Jack

eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed to be surprised that the

able to dodge his attack with the support of the law of space and within two or three breaths, Jack had already put a vast distance

a thought flashed in his mind that he would need to

would

and took out three black daggers from the Mustard

had four uniform black daggers in his hand which he had

and a gray-black light

sense that Jack would be trouble and did not

threw his icy blue head and howled toward the

made Jack chuckle on

Frost Wolf

icy blue light burst out from the center of the wolf’s eyebrows, and four

Frost Wolf’s attack seemed