Puff puff puff!

……

Those werewolves had no idea how powerful the bloodthirsty sickle in Jiang Han's hand was.

Thinking that he had strong defensive capabilities as a monster, he did not take the weapon in Jiang Han's hand seriously at all.

However, the moment their bodies came into contact with the bloodthirsty sickle, they realized that they were totally wrong.

The blood-sucking sickle in Jiang Han's hand is not an ordinary weapon at all. It is a magical weapon.

The strong defense that they were proud of was simply unable to withstand the attack of the bloodthirsty sickle.

In just a moment, more than 20 werewolves were cut in half and lost their lives.

"Take out your weapons. The sickle in this man's hand is unusual."

The werewolf leader immediately reminded.

Swish swish!

……

All the werewolves drew out fiery red swords from their bodies.

These swords were forged from the blood of their werewolf ancestors and black gold.

It is definitely a top-grade sword.

It has the property of cutting iron like mud.

Ordinary weapons simply don't dare to collide with it.

They firmly believed that the weapons in their hands would directly destroy Jiang Han's so-called magic weapon.

Jiang Han had no idea what these werewolves were thinking at the moment.

Seeing that they were wielding the same weapons as those used by the dozen werewolves he had killed before, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth slightly.

This subtle change in his expression was also captured by the werewolf leader who was standing not far away and observing the situation.

He frowned slightly, not understanding why Jiang Han had such an expression.

However, the next scene made him completely understand the meaning of Jiang Han's expression.

At the moment when the long swords in the hands of his men touched the scimitar wielded by Jiang Han.

All I heard was a series of crisp crackling sounds.

Those swords that seemed indestructible to them were instantly cut into two pieces by the bloodthirsty sickle in Jiang Han's hand.

Puff puff puff!

……

The red sickle in Jiang Han's hand instantly penetrated into the bodies of these werewolves.

"what……"

These werewolves screamed at the top of their lungs.

They fell down one after another.

After Jiang Han killed more than 20 werewolves in front of him in one round, he rushed towards the group of werewolves closest to him without stopping.

After seeing this scene, the leading werewolf just stood there in a daze.

He never expected that the bloodthirsty sickle in Jiang Han's hand was so powerful that it could even cut through the long sword forged with the blood of their ancestors and high-quality iron!

At this moment he was stunned.

"Hurry up and kill that guy!"

He hurriedly gave orders to all the werewolves.

At the same time, he kicked his feet, turned into a black shadow, and pounced towards Jiang Han's back.

At this moment, the remaining 100-odd werewolves, under the order of their leader, all rushed towards Jiang Han.

He saw a large number of werewolves rushing towards him.

Jiang Han threw the bloodthirsty sickle directly back to the first floor of Thunder God Tower. He grabbed it casually, and the soft knife at his waist drew a graceful arc in the night sky and fell steadily in his hand.

Swish swish!

……

He kept waving the soft knife in his hand.

Rays of fiery red sword lights shot towards the surrounding werewolves like dense arrows.

After the knife lights penetrated into the bodies of the werewolves, the werewolves seemed to be frozen in an instant.

He immediately froze there, losing the ability to move.

Soon, they fell down one by one with empty eyes and expressionless faces.

In just a moment, seventy or eighty werewolves pounced in front of Jiang Han.

The werewolf leader who leaped into the air looked at the strange scene in front of him, his pupils shrank in shock, and he hurriedly stopped and dodged a ray of sword light from Jiang Han with a sideward move.

He said to the werewolves: "Retreat quickly!"

He knew that with their current strength, they would probably not be able to deal with the young man in front of them with his strange moves.

However, the scene was already in chaos at this time.

The werewolves didn't hear their leader's orders at all.

Still rushing towards Jiang Han fearlessly.

Just like the tide, as one wave falls, another wave comes up.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

……

Jiang Han swung his sword faster and faster.

Those dazzling red blade beams.

Red beams of light streaked across the sky, as dazzling and eye-catching as wounds in the darkness.

Every time the knife light hit a werewolf's body, the werewolf would fall down instantly.

In just a few breaths, more than 100 werewolves that rushed towards Jiang Han were all chopped to the ground by Jiang Han using the Soul-Breaking Sword.

The souls of these werewolves have been traumatized and they have become demented.

Looking at his subordinates who were still alive but unconscious, the werewolf leader was shocked beyond words.

"Boy, what moves did you use on my men to make them become like this?"

The werewolf leader looked at Jiang Han angrily and asked.

"Haha, I'm afraid you have heard of the means of soul attack in this world. I just used this method on them. How is it? The effect is not bad, right? Do you want to try it too?!"

Jiang Han looked at the werewolf leader in front of him with a teasing look.

"you……"

The werewolf leader wanted to say something harsh, but when he thought of Jiang Han's terrifying methods, he swallowed the words back.

"Boy, just wait, I won't let you go."

Jiang Han didn't expect that the werewolf leader in the middle stage of level 4, ninth layer, suddenly turned around and ran into the cave.

Just threw him there.

"This……"

Jiang Han was stunned. Aren't monsters said to be stubborn and not afraid of death? Why was the werewolf leader in front of him running faster than a rabbit?

Instead of fighting him, he just turned around and ran away.

He completely disregarded his dignity and status as the leader of a clan.

Jiang Han's face was filled with black lines. He stood up and jumped, quickly chasing after him.

However, just as he reached the entrance of the cave, he heard a loud bang.

A black iron door blocked his way from top to bottom.

Seal the hole tightly.

Jiang Han didn't expect that the werewolf leader had prepared this trick.

He swung the scimitar in his hand and chopped towards the black iron gate in front of him.

There was a loud bang.

A brilliant golden spark flashed across the scene.

The soft knife in Jiang Han's hand hit the iron door in front of him fiercely.

However, to his disappointment, there was only a shallow scratch on the surface of the iron door. It was not affected at all and was still as solid as before.

Jiang Han didn't expect that the long sword in his hand, a precious weapon that could cut through iron like mud, was unable to break the iron gate in front of him.

He had no choice but to say to Thundergod Tower in his heart: "Thundergod Tower, this black gold iron gate is now in your hands."

"Okay, master."

Soon, a black tower-shaped shadow appeared outside Jiang Han.

Red light suddenly appeared all around the tower-shaped shadow.

Beams of light enveloped the iron gate in front of them.

From the iron gate, golden energy flowed towards the black shadow of the T tower.

In less than a moment, the black iron gate in front of him weathered instantly and turned into white powder on the ground.

Jiang Han smiled slightly. He didn't expect that Thunder God Tower was as powerful as ever.

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