Chapter 38 Brutal

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The third-level monster that was supposed to be an impregnable wall was so weak under her giant hammer that half of its body was buried in the soil. The flying snow mixed with the wet soil obscured the sight.

When did her attack power become so sharp? !

It is true that the Wind Walking Wolf is not a monster beast that is good at defense, but for human cultivators, its defensive power is also amazing. Just look at Wei Lin who is dealing with the Wolf King next to him. His attack is very powerful for the Wolf King. Literally tickling it.

But when he arrived at her place, his style of painting suddenly changed!

Even though there was a turmoil in her heart, her hands did not stop at all, and she hit the wolves that were rushing towards her again.

Once, twice, three times...

Wherever the giant hammer passed, it was devastated, and all the Windwalking wolves were killed without exception.

The strong smell of blood spread in the air, broken limbs and fleshy foam flew everywhere, and the vermilion blood poured on the white snow, so vivid that it was immediately engraved in the eyes.

The remaining wolves were so frightened by Yunli's ferocity that they did not dare to come forward again.

They stopped, but Yunli didn't do that. The crow's eyelashes trembled rapidly a few times, and then he jumped in front of the third-order wind wolf on the right. He raised his hammer and dropped it. The third-order demon wolf twitched a few times, in panic. Received a lunch box.

After she dealt with the last level three wind-walking wolf in the same way, she dragged her giant hammer and turned towards the Wolf King.

The confrontation between the Wolf King and Wei Lin had slowed down as early as Yunli's thunderous tactics. None of them expected such a battle.

It was angry when its people were killed, but the other party made it extremely frightened, especially the vague aura of the other party, which made it want to prostrate and worship involuntarily.

However, its pride did not allow it to do this, especially since the opponent's strength was obviously inferior to it. It tried its best to resist the feeling of surrendering, and its attack on Wei Lin was naturally slowed down.

Wei Lin did not take this opportunity to deal a cruel blow to the Wolf King. Firstly, his attack had little effect on the Wolf King, and secondly, there was something obviously wrong with Ah Li's condition.

Her eyes were as clear as a cold pool in the mountains, clear and deep, with a faint orange glow at the bottom of the pool. Coupled with the decisiveness of her killing just now, she looked like a cold-blooded killer.

However, her eyelashes were trembling, her lips were pursed, and she was clearly terrified.

The giant hammer in Yunli's hand dragged a deep groove in the snow, and the metal dragged on the hard stone with a harsh squeaking sound, which made the Windwalking Wolf King feel fear and took two steps back.

Yunli tried her best to keep her eyes wide open, control the shaking of her eyelashes, raise the hammer, jump up and hit it down.

The Wolf King's forelimbs softened. As Yunli approached, the aura of majesty that frightened him became stronger. Between the lightning and flint, years of fighting experience made him quickly dodge.

Yunli was a little surprised. It seemed that the Wolf King was the Wolf King after all. The second- and third-level wind-walking wolves just now were all trembling under her hammer, and they did not dodge at all, so they were killed so easily by her. Although the Wolf King She was also extremely frightened, but she reacted anyway.

Bang!

However, its speed finally slowed down, and the giant hammer hit its right hind leg hard. The wolf king screamed, and then it discovered that the human's strength was not that strong, and it did not match her fearful aura.

Yunli was also stunned for a moment. It was indeed a fourth-order monster. Compared with the third-order monster in every aspect, it was a qualitative leap forward. The hammer that could hit the third-order monster half to death only left a small hole on its leg. It’s just a big wound!

Missing the blow, the fantasy silk ribbon in his left hand flew out, suddenly wrapped around it, and swung the giant hammer again to smash it.

If you can't kill it once, just hit it twice or three times. If you grind it to death, you'll have to grind it to death!

At this time, she had already thrown the strategy of hitting and running that she had told Wei Lin out of the window, and had only one thought in her mind: kill it!

Wei Lin was confused by her awkward expression and behavior. He was stunned for a moment before he raised his sword and stepped forward. With Huanshi Ling wrapped around the Wolf King's limbs, he had no scruples in attacking and just swung his sword.

No matter how strong the Wolf King was, no matter how high its defense was, it could not withstand their grinding, bit by bit, like grinding tofu. Finally, its movements became sluggish and slowed down little by little.

Wei Lin's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed into its body with silver light. He was about to draw his sword to avoid the Wolf King's last struggle, when a giant hammer hit him hard, and the plasma sprayed all over him.

"Uh, um," seeing Wei Lin's face darken suddenly and his forehead twitching, Yunli laughed a few times and said, "Sorry, I didn't hold it, I didn't hold it."

Wei Lin glared at her angrily, cast a dust removal spell on himself, and said, "Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Yunli lowered her head, her eyes were burned by the flesh and blood stumps all over the floor, and her long eyelashes like small fans flapped rapidly several times, and she felt anxious and uneasy inside.

She felt like a monster, extremely frightened, yet acted as brutally as a callous murderer.

In the past, she only acted calmly and didn't make mistakes when she was scared, but now she discovered that not only did she not make mistakes, she was simply abnormal!

She raised her hand to cover her eyes with the back of her hand, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down her messy mood. Then she put down her hand and frowned to organize her words: "I feel like they haven't exerted their full strength, as if they were suppressed by something. The cultivation level is the same."

Her eyes darkened, and the strong smell of blood seemed to stimulate the fighting spirit in her body, making her become more courageous as she fought.

The stronger the fighting spirit, the greater the suppression of Feng Xinglang. After thinking about it, she continued: "This kind of suppression seems to only target monsters. It is completely different from the time on Yue Nineteenth. She is simply weak, but She played to her due potential.”

Wei Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you think Yue Nineteen is weak?"

"She is just very weak," Yunli pursed her lips, carefully recalled the plot at that time, and added: "She is the kind of weak who is not as good as me in cultivation."

Wei Lin frowned, what's going on? On the 19th of the lunar month, Ah Li has just broken through the seventh level of Qi training, and her cultivation levels are so different. Why do she feel that the other person is inferior to her?

And suppression? Or specifically for monsters?

Wei Lin's eyes fell on the Fantasy World Silk in her hand. This silk has a strange origin, is very powerful, and can communicate with the owner's mind. Maybe it has spiritual intelligence. Will it suppress the Fengxing Wolf?

No, he remembered again the third-level wind-walking wolf that originally died under the giant hammer. Ah Li didn't use the Fantasy Silk on it, and it didn't resist at all.

He raised his head and met Yunli's disbelieving eyes. She also guessed that since it wasn't Huanshi Ling, it could only be herself.

Wei Lin frowned and thought for a while, then guessed: "Is it possible that because you absorbed the demon pills to practice, some residual aura suppressed them?"

Yunli shook his head, "No, the highest-level demon elixir I absorbed was the third-level white-nosed bear's demon elixir when I advanced. How could the inner elixir of a third-level demonic beast control a fourth-level demonic beast?" .”

It's not a problem with the demon pill, so what could be the reason?

He sighed slightly and raised his hand to smooth Yunli's frown, "Okay, let's pack up and leave quickly. Don't think about these things that we don't understand for now."

"Okay." Yunli nodded nervously, her voice soft and hoarse with confusion.

In fact, there was nothing to deal with. The wolves were smashed to pieces by her, and except for the demon pill, nothing else was of any use.

For the next three days, they stayed in Luo Mountain, killing saber-toothed leopards, iron-skeletal tigers, spirit rhinoceros and other monsters one after another. They were all first- and second-level beasts and there was no danger.

In order to more accurately understand Yunli's current specific strength and her awkward expression and behavior during the battle, Wei Lindu, whom she met earlier, asked her to fight alone.

Without exception, the first and second level monsters have no resistance under her hands. Her first reaction when encountering monsters is fear, but as soon as she enters the battle, no matter how scared she is, every move is clean and neat. , especially when carrying a giant hammer, it is even more deadly, causing flesh and blood to fly everywhere.

Except for the demon pill, all the flesh and bones of the demon beast were completely destroyed. Wei Lin would no longer let her do it in the later stage. According to her method of play, their mission would not be completed. After all, the mission required the demon pill and demon beast to be handed in at the same time. Only the body of the beast counts.

Three days of experience left Yunli with a shadow on the hammer-shaped magic weapon. As long as the giant hammer was in her hand, whatever it passed would be bloody and bloody. She was so horrified that she called out to go back and practice sword practice, vowing to become a light and sharp swordsman.

Wei Lin disagreed. She really had no talent in using a sword. For a whole month, she couldn't even do the most basic thrusts, picks, and chops.

But he also understands girls. Who doesn't want to be a beautiful little fairy, so he suggested: "Don't you have a fantasy silk? Concentrate on practicing long silk. It is most suitable for girls to use a silk-shaped magic weapon. It's okay." Little fairy.”

Yunli pursed her moist lips and complained with a grimace: "Ling is light and fluttery, which is quite suitable for control, but it has no lethality."