Joey had just exchanged his injuries for his life and beheaded six Galewind wolves, one of which had reached the fourth level of cultivation. Just when Joey was about to swing the broken knife to kill the other Galewind wolves around him, he suddenly felt a great sense of crisis in his heart.
Joey's fine hair immediately exploded, without thinking, he gave up the attack and dodged immediately.
Just half a second later, there was a roar where Joey was just now, and a big pit with a diameter of nearly one meter exploded! Suddenly, the cyan light flourished, and then quickly disappeared, leaving only wisps of cyan gas floating around.
Cold sweat dripped down Joey's back! To be able to create such a big hole with one blow, was it possible that there was still a fifth-order existence among this group of Gale Wolves?
A somewhat frightening blue figure appeared ten meters away from Joey, and Joey couldn't help but gasped.