, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Feichuan's white wolf pounced on the Bronze Yashanman, and with its pure wildness, it bit the mountain man on the shoulder. Unexpectedly, the Bronze Yashanman was also bloody, and did not dodge or dodge, and went straight to the mountain man with its extremely sharp claws. Feichuan White Wolf is scratched on the abdomen!
Two streams of blood sprayed out at the same time. The Feichuan White Wolf bit open the Bronze Yashan Man's shoulder bone and almost removed its arm. The Bronze Yashan Man tore a long strip from the Feichuan White Wolf's abdomen. His mouth was bleeding, several of his intestines were torn off, and he was bleeding.
"Old Wolf, it seems you have lost a little." Lingling, who was not responsible for fighting, said without any reason.
"Ouch!!!!" This sentence seemed to stimulate the Feichuan White Wolf. It ignored the wound on its abdomen and pounced forward with its claws intertwined, directly knocking the Bronze Yashanman down to the root of the tree. He gnawed on the Bronze Yashanman's head with one mouthful!
The Bronze Yashanman suddenly raised his head and used his sharp upward-facing fangs to point at the Feichuan White Wolf's throat. The method was extremely vicious!
Fortunately, Feichuan White Wolf reacted quickly and jumped back in time, opened his mouth and spit out glacial breath towards the Bronze Yashan Man...
A large piece of glacier breath rushed towards the Bronze Yashanman. After touching the roots of the old trees, they were immediately covered with a thick layer of ice. The Bronze Yashanman did not react, and his legs were blown by Feichuan. The breath of the white wolf is frozen!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feichuan White Wolf once again used ice magic. It looked up high, and when the cold light shone, a small ice pick appeared crystal clear above the Bronze Yashan Man...
The ice pick fell at an extremely fast speed, and the falling process continued to get bigger. When it was about ten meters above the Bronze Yashan Man, it was no longer a small ice pick, but a small iceberg with a front end as sharp as a bamboo shoot, stabbing at a terrifying speed. Bronze Yashan people!
"Bee bee bee~~~~~~~~~~" The Bronze Yashan man realized the danger and cried immediately.
With this cry, seven or eight mountain men immediately pounced on it, directly stacking on top of the bronze tooth mountain man, forming a physical defense!
"puff!!!"
Like gourd skewers, the seven or eight mountain men were directly penetrated by the tip of the iceberg, and blood overflowed wildly.
The Bronze Yashanman at the top finally got rid of the freezing of its legs. It suddenly broke the small iceberg and stood up again. It didn't even look at the mountainmen who died trying to shield it from the thorns. Instead, the mountain man stared at Feichuan White Wolf with great anger as if his dignity had been insulted!
Feichuan White Wolf feels extremely contemptuous of this behavior of the Bronze Yashan people. They agreed to fight in a duel, but you use your younger brother as a backing!
In fact, the Feichuan White Wolf is also a little unhappy. If Mu Ningxue's mother was here, she would beat the bronze-toothed mountain man all over the ground in a matter of minutes. Without frost and glaciers, its Arctic ice sheet bloodline would not be able to survive. Excitement, the strength is not much different from the ordinary commander level!
"Does anyone know the ice system?" Lingling had been paying attention to the battle of Feichuan White Wolf, so she turned around and asked.
"I can, but my cultivation level is average." Lan Luo said.
"It doesn't matter, just keep using ice vines to cover it and create some zero-degree breath..." Lingling said.
"Okay." Lan Luo didn't know the meaning of this, but he still started to use ice magic.
Lan Luo has never used ice magic before, mainly because it is difficult to slow down the movement of the mountain people due to the degree of frost. It is better to continue to use the wind magic to ensure everyone's movement speed, and there is still a distance behind them. Two thousand mountain men are following. If you are a little slow, you will be dead.
Fortunately, the roots of the Tianguan Purple Linden Sacred Tree are really like a hillside. The higher you go up, the two sides become like cliffs, which prevents many mountain people from being too concentrated to surround them... …
"Ice vine - covering!" Lan Luo used ice magic and applied it near the battle site of Feichuan White Wolf according to Lingling's request.
Those giant white wolves also seem to prefer ice magic. Their fighting spirit has become stronger, and they can easily tear apart the elite mountain men one by one with their claws!
Corpses were everywhere, and Genpo was dripping with blood. What Lan Luo, Liu Xiaojia, and Guan Xixi couldn't imagine was that they actually fought their way through so many mountain men, and they were getting closer and closer to the center of the tree trunk. Getting closer!
Mo Fan opened the way in front, and Zhao Manyan was responsible for blocking the pursuit from behind. The fighting power of these two people was so exaggerated that it was comparable to an army!
"Tyrant sanctions!"
Mo Fan yelled wildly, and instantly triggered the wild thunder marks left by all the electric chains. Suddenly thunder fell like rain, and hundreds of black lightning struck the roots of the giant trees to pieces. The mountain people who were washed away were scattered. This time it was difficult to avoid such a large-scale thunderstorm. More than a hundred mountain men were killed or injured, which suddenly made the road ahead much clearer!
"F*ck, you have to force me to play like this!" Mo Fan cursed.
Mo Fan had accumulated a lot of wild thunder marks in one breath. Powerful skills like the Blue Thunder Claw would be avoided by their weird actions, so Mo Fan used the two junior and intermediate skills of thunder mark and thunderbolt to go crazy. Leaving wild thunder marks on those guys...
At the beginning, it was difficult to kill many mountain people, but after enough wild thunder marks, a tyrant's domain and a tyrant's sanctions killed them all. The remaining souls and essences flew densely like fireflies into the small loach, and were given to Mo Mo. Fan made a fortune.
The mountain people also collected the leaves of the demon crown. Many of the mountain people killed by Mo Fan had the leaves of the demon crown on their bodies. Mo Fan hurriedly told Chen Ying: "Don't forget the leaves of the demon crown. These guys have the leaves of the demon crown on their bodies." Quite a few.”
"..." Chen Ying was speechless to Mo Fan.
How come this person is so greedy for money? How long has it been since then and he is still thinking about amassing money?
Chen Ying's cultivation level is also very high. She only deliberately hid it when she was in the Magic Association. She was helpless when Mo Fan instructed her to collect the Demonic Crown Leaves near the corpse.
"Ooooooooo~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"
As the temperature continues to drop, frost continues to condense on the root slopes of the big trees. Feichuan White Wolf's ice bloodline is constantly reviving, gaining all its strength, speed, recovery ability, and ice magic!
The wound on the abdomen had affected the movement of the Feichuan White Wolf before, but as soon as the Bingji bloodline woke up, its wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as were the scars on other parts of the body...
"Whoosh!!"
The Feichuan White Wolf suddenly exploded at a speed twice as fast as before, sliding out an exaggerated afterimage.
The white body passed by, dazzled by the bronze tooth mountain people that penetrated, and the claws shone continuously like the shadow of a wildly dancing sword...
"Puff puff puff~~~~~~~~~"
Before the Bronze Yashan man could even realize what had happened, more than a dozen deep wolf claw marks appeared on his body, and blood mist sprayed wildly all over his body.
"Ouch!!!"
The Feichuan White Wolf's attack was not over. It roared loudly, and the glaciers flew like arrows from all directions towards the Bronze Ya Mountain Man. The Bronze Ya Mountain Man rolled and crawled to hide, but was stabbed in several places. .
"Hufufufu~~~~~~~~~~~~"
Feichuan White Wolf's body sank, and a majestic frost breath surged around it. The air pressure suddenly dropped, making breathing difficult.
As Feichuan White Wolf stepped on its forelimbs, a huge roaring ice storm rolled out, chasing the limping Bronze Yashanman.
The Bronze Ya Mountain Man was still desperately calling on the ordinary Mountain Men to help him resist. Unexpectedly, all the small Mountain Men were thrown into the air, and when they were rolled up to a higher place, they turned into blood mist...
“Beer beer beer~~~~!!!”
The Bronze Yashanman screamed in horror. It tightly hugged a thick vine on the trunk of the tree with its arms, but the ice roaring storm still rolled it in! !
The bronze tooth mountain man screamed, and the pain was also mixed with confusion. Why did the wolf that was evenly matched with it before suddenly become so brave, directly crushing it? ? ?
"boom!!!!"
The Bronze Yashan man was covered in blood and flesh, and he fell heavily on the tree root slope. Most of his bones were probably broken. Even if he managed to get up, he had lost all his fighting power.
Feichuan's white wolf was full of murderous intent. It flew like a cold arrow. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the swaying Bronze Yashan Man. Its sharp claws passed by. The Bronze Yashan Man didn't even make a dodge move. The head was directly separated from the body, and flipped into the air with the spurting column of blood...
"Da da da da~~~~~~~~"
The head rolled down, slid down the slope to the cliff-like root slope, and fell heavily into the dark hollow area under the roots.
"The mountain leader is dead!" Zhao Manyan was overjoyed.
One disadvantage of creatures living in groups is that once the leader dies, the others will be like a pile of loose sand and will quickly flee, so Zhao Manyan can breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't be happy, climb up the tree quickly." Lingling reminded.
Once the Bronze Ya Mountain Man died, the resistance on the road ahead dropped a lot, but the two thousand Mountain Man behind him had no intention of stopping their pursuit...
"They have more than one leader, so hurry up!" Mo Fan said.
The trunk of the Heavenly Crown Purple Linden Sacred Tree is a large straight mountain peak. Mo Fan called back the Feichuan White Wolf and asked it to come back and carry the girls on its back.
Feichuan White Wolf was also very agile. After the girls were all seated, it suddenly jumped up and flew directly along the completely vertical trunk of the purple linden sacred tree for more than a hundred meters as if it were on the ground...
Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan were behind, and the number of mountain men seemed to have not decreased. They rushed up to the last section of Genpo, chasing after them.
"You go up first!" Mo Fan said to Zhao Manyan.
"Okay!" Zhao Manyan was not pretentious, and his golden wings suddenly opened at this moment.
With a heavy blow, Zhao Manyan suddenly lifted into the air against the vertical tree trunk and quickly caught up with the Feichuan White Wolves higher up...
Those giant white wolves had automatically returned to the summoning plane not long ago, and the situation suddenly became uncontrollable. Mo Fan saw that the climbing ability of those mountain men was even more exaggerated. Using all four limbs, there were already hundreds of them. The mountain man climbed to a height of fifty or sixty meters...(.)
