Chapter 1169 Fight to the Death

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The wolf pack was divided into three, and Cheng Ling was immediately relieved. He originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and let Lu Xiufu and Huang Ke fight to the death with the wolves, but he never thought that Lu Xiufu resented him too deeply.

Seeing the movements of the wolves, he didn't hesitate at all. While avoiding the wolves' attack, he continued to rush towards Cheng Ling. He actually wanted to lead the wolves' target towards Cheng Ling again.

This move was really unexpected. Just as Cheng Ling took a breath, the two wolves pounced on him again. Seeing this, Huang Ke on the other side hurriedly ordered: "Don't come into contact with the wolves. You only need to dodge their attacks. It won't take long for the wolves' goals to change naturally."

Chu Xuan and others had a flash of inspiration and immediately stopped fighting with the wolves. Instead, they avoided their sharp edges and lured the wolves over while swimming.

Cheng Ling secretly complained. These two guys were very capable of adapting to changes. They turned a corner and attracted the wolves again.

After all, the Wolf King's wisdom is superior to that of others. Seeing such a scene, he seems to understand what is going on between these waves of humans. It raised its head to the sky and let out a wolf howl, and actually commanded the remaining wolves to attack Cheng Ling again.

Cheng Ling had no choice but to deal with them again.

But this time was different from before. Now it was not just the wolves that besieged him, but also the remaining fifteen monks. They occupied various positions, gradually shrinking Cheng Ling's dodge space. Once he came into close combat with those monks, the rest of the monks would The spell came over immediately.

The wolves and fifteen monks worked together to trap him and kill him!

Cheng Ling threw dozens of talismans again, and with a strong explosion, he killed more than a dozen wilderness wolves again. He forced a gap in the encirclement and was about to rush out. On the other side, Huang Ke, Chu Xuan, and Lu Hideo and the three of them used their strength at the same time, weaving the spells in their hands into a maze of webs, completely blocking the way forward.

Cheng Ling immediately retreated, but those spells were too dense, and several of them still hit him.

Poof!

Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he quickly swallowed two essences to recover the injuries in his body.

The situation at hand was very dangerous, and the greatest threat to him was not the wolves, but the fifteen monks. These people cooperated and used wolf attacks to completely trap him in a small space of ten feet in radius.

Once he chooses a direction to break out, the monks from other directions will come to help. The most troublesome are the fifteen monks, most of whom are magic cultivators. They can attack from a distance and arrive in an instant.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes. He was desperate and must find a way to break out of the encirclement. His spiritual consciousness swept over and he spotted a monk in the Qi Refining Stage. He walked quickly and killed him with the Wolf Shadow Sword.

But before the sword body could hit the opponent, a dense sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in his ears, and from the corner of his eyes, he could only catch sight of streaks of spell-like cold light flying through the air at extremely fast speeds.

One shot was shot at Cheng Ling's hand, and three shots were shot at Cheng Ling's body, which was very cruel.

After the cold light, more figures were approaching quickly.

Cheng Ling swung his outstretched left hand to avoid the cold light. Immediately afterwards, his body whirled, causing three rays of cold light to shoot past him. On the other side, the steel claws of five or six wild wolves have arrived in front of him. Holding the Wolf Shadow Sword tightly in his right hand, he faced a dozen steel claws and swiped the sword horizontally, immediately cutting off the entire wolf's claws. Without losing any momentum, the long sword passed through again, and the five heads were instantly cut in half.

Fishing it from left to right, the three essences were once again caught in the palm of his hand. The monks who followed him were stunned. Faced with so many attacks from wolves and monks, this guy still had time to snatch the essence. It was so outrageous!

The wolf shadow sword inserted into the body of the wilderness wolf suddenly exerted force, pulled it out, and slashed out with the sword. The golden sword light pierced the air, with a squeaking sound, the sword blade entered the body, and a scream was heard. A monk who had just caught up was passed through, and another one was killed.

"Kill! You body refining cultivators and sword cultivators step forward to resist, and you must kill him!" Lu Xiufu and Huang Ke screamed, as if some organ was missing from their bodies, and even the tone of their voices began to change. Well, Cheng Ling's arrogance and strength were beyond their expectations.

At the same time, three sharp sword lights struck from different angles. In the gaps between the sword lights, there were also several spells of cold light, which were extremely sharp and had tricky angles, making Cheng Ling's expression change.

Swinging his sword, the golden sword light was fierce, shattering several cold rays, and then bursting open three more sword lights. The powerful impact of power. Although Cheng Ling had removed most of it, his own strength was only slightly restored, and he was unable to resist. After taking two steps back, the sword light struck again.

Immediately afterwards, behind him, there were several palm storms that were extremely fierce, destroying everything, like mountains toppling over. Attacked from the front and back, a figure appeared in the sky, and several cold lights shot down first. Then, a shrill sword light, like a meteor falling into the sky, made Cheng Ling's head feel cold.

That's not all. The wolf king once again let out several low roars, roaring one after another, ordering the surrounding wilderness wolves to come forward again and besiege them. Even the twelve elite wilderness wolves pounced on him.

Such a siege, in its heyday, would have been possible to dodge, block or even counterattack. But at this time, Cheng Ling killed several monks and dozens of wild wolves. Although he had the help of talismans, the energy consumption was huge, and neither his inner energy nor his physical strength could sustain a full explosion.

In desperation, he could only avoid the steel claws of the elite wilderness wolf as much as possible, and accept all the remaining attacks. His body suffered a heavy blow, and he was sent flying into the air. In mid-air, he swallowed two more essences and took the opportunity to recover from the injuries in his body.

"Damn it, don't give him a chance to breathe. All the essence in his body will be ours. Everyone, continue to follow us and eradicate the roots!"

Cheng Ling's body hit the mountain wall hard, and blood gurgled down like a stream. But he was very calm in his heart. Being besieged unexpectedly only meant that he was not vigilant enough. The previous plan was to use wolves to resist these monks. Unexpectedly, the wisdom of the wolf king seemed to remember him. Apart from being guided at the beginning, Reacted quickly.

There are now fourteen monks left in the field, one Wolf King, twelve elite wilderness wolves, and more than sixty wilderness wolves.

If only the Wilderness Warriors were there, he would still be able to break out of the encirclement, but with these fourteen monks, it would be difficult. Human intelligence is incomparable to that of wolves. They assess the situation and launch targeted attacks.

They didn't fight Cheng Ling to the death, but just blocked the space where he could move around the mountain wall, mainly by borrowing the power of the wolves. No matter what, Cheng Ling knew that this time, he would probably die for the last time.

"Even if I die, I still have to support myself."

He was not willing to give in, and Cheng Ling did not dodge when he launched his cruel attack. He suddenly took a step forward and threw out more than ten feet of talismans again. After a strong explosion, he once again killed a monk and more than ten wild wolves. .

An aura of determination filled the air, and the Wolf Shadow Sword in his hand was instantly struck out, injecting the sword intention, the artistic conception of gold, and the artistic conception of fire, using the two artistic conceptions alternately. The footwork was tactful and zigzag, facing the attacks of the wolves and monks at the minimum cost.

An extremely strong swordsman can exert astonishing power even with a small amount of strength. The golden sword light was like a shooting star piercing the sky, because it looked fierce and cruel, and the desperate blow was like an iron horse, so domineering that it seemed like it could chop off a section of a mountain.

A clang sounded, the sword broke, and blood filled the air again. The tungsten steel swords in the hands of the three swordsmen were not as sharp as the Wolf Shadow Sword. After losing the swords, their own strength plummeted. Cheng Ling took advantage of the situation and used the Wolf Shadow Sword, which was both gold and red, to instantly cut the throats of the three of them.

The close siege formation suddenly opened a gap, and by throwing it upwards from left to right, the four talismans set up a defensive light shield in the air to resist the steel claws of the wolves and the spell attacks of the monks.

After resisting several attacks in a row, his defensive power was exhausted. Cheng Ling dodged and threw four more defensive talismans while rushing towards the nearest cultivator.

The monk's face changed, and he instinctively gave up the magic attack, turned around and left. But his speed can't compare to Cheng Ling's. Even though it's just a basic level of movement, the difference is a hair's breadth, but it's still a world away!

Transformed into a long dragon, the Wolf Shadow Sword was filled with gold and blood, passing through his body like an arrow.

"Twelve more!"

Cheng Ling's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he immediately turned to the other monk.

"Damn it, everyone spread out, try to use a free-spirited fighting method, and once he is restrained by the wolves, start attacking again!"

After the words fell, Huang Ke's left hand suddenly raised, and several rays of cold light shot out of the air in an instant, as straight as a line, shooting towards Cheng Ling, like arrows piercing the air.

The other eleven monks kicked their feet wildly on the ground, their bodies moved away in an instant, their fingers flashed, and dozens of colorful spells were fired at Cheng Ling from a distance.

At this moment, the wolf king was also completely angry. Cheng Ling was careless. His attacks were missed by him several times, and he saw fewer and fewer wolves around him. If he continued like this, All the younger brothers are going to be killed.

It let out a long roar, and a powerful energy wave emitted from its body. The wolf claws raised, the red light gathered, and with a bang, it burned like a flame, turning into a giant flaming claw. The terrifying high temperature, as if The fire spread, and the flames grabbed Cheng Ling like meteors.

This was the third time that Cheng Ling experienced the Wolf King's beast skills. He had been prepared for it, and faced the overwhelming fire energy, he actually faced him directly. The Wolf Shadow Sword was raised towards the sky, and he used his clever strength to change the direction of the wolf's claws. Then, he thrust straight upward and hit the Wolf King's eyebrow again.

The Wolf Shadow Sword was not comparable to the Fish Scale Sword. The Wolf King's defense was shattered by the blessing of the sword intention and the golden conception. The long sword penetrated from the head until it reached the hilt.

The Wolf King let out a painful cry, and with the remaining strength in his claws, he grabbed Cheng Ling hard.

Cheng Ling wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but for some reason, the sword seemed to be stuck in the Wolf King's body and he couldn't pull it out for a while. This sudden change caught him off guard, and the Wolf King's two sharp front claws dug deeply into his chest.

His body shook wildly, and he broke away from the claw attack, but his heart was penetrated by the sharp claws, and blood spurted out, all on the Wolf Shadow Sword.

"What a great opportunity, let's kill everyone!"

Lu Xiufu and Huang Ke's eyes flashed, Cheng Ling and the Wolf King were both injured, and even the sword seemed to be trapped in the Wolf King's body. Without the sharp sword, his strength will be greatly reduced, and spells from all over the sky will attack him like raindrops.