In the evening, the western forest of the Yeyuan Chapter.
The crimson moon still shines ferociously in the vast starry sky. The starry sky is not as bright as before, but the dark night is still as lonely as before.
The earth, which is hopelessly blazing without neon lights, is not dark. A few stars warm a lonely forest.
What broke the silence was not the dark red color stirred by the blood passing by, nor the green light of the two people's snow-white fur and steel sword-like fangs penetrating the forest, but the sweet melody of the girl mixed with anxiety.
"Sister, be careful of this big guy's tail! Big sister with long legs, lure the magic wolf over!"
Mo Rourou, who was wielding a black and red spear, walked over. The black and red spear tip splashed the blood under the snow-white fur with a sound of breaking through the air. The bright red overflowing from the wound cut through the air like white-tipped fangs.
Before the spilled blood could turn into dark red evil aura, the giant tail like an iron whip kicked up dust.
"Sister in charge, it's your turn!"
"OK!!!"
Then there was a roar, but the steward activated the awakening skill 'Bloodthirsty Wolf'. In the blink of an eye, his dark skin surpassed the flower made of February ice, and his long black hair turned pale. The only thing that remained unchanged was that it was stained with blood. The sword in his hand and the hot figure in his eyes.
As soon as the figure flashed, the gleaming sword touched the snow-white fur and caused a roar.
"Ouch!!!"
The roar of the demon wolf calmed the heartbeats of the three of them, and it was the unyielding soul of the wolf clan that made the Ling Ling's knife edge heal quickly.
The dancing dark red spear tip became hot, and the blood that spattered again instantly turned into a scarlet evil spirit. The wound opened by the beautiful shadow lingering in the evil spirit could not be healed in a short time!
"Look at how we draw our swords and slash!!!"
That petite figure was Angefina.
And the flying blood that passed by the thirty-six rays of cold light aroused deeper anger, and the ancient roar was tearing apart the silent night. The blood flying everywhere under the crimson moon was not obtrusive.
When the cold light fell, Angefina shouted to Mo Rourou, "Sister, it's your turn!"
Only a strange figure was seen dancing and pacing, the dark red spear tip also rotated, and there was another buzzing sound of piercing the air. The spear tip penetrated the snow-white fur and flesh, splashing blood, and then quickly pulled out.
The monster figure was next to the giant tail that was attacking like an iron whip. The snow-white strands on the giant tail stood up like steel needles, almost grazing the girl's reddish cheeks.
The steel sword in the steward's hand has already been curled: "Ms. Angrafina! Give me another sword!"
"Okay! Big sister with long legs, catch it!"
As the sound fell, a parabola rose, and it was a tachi with a cold light.
The pale figure flashed into the air, and the knife that fell steadily penetrated the flesh and blood under the snow-white fur. The knife was pulled out with a heart-rending roar.
"Ouch!!!!!!"
"Ms. Mo Rourou! Be careful!!!"
shouted the steward on the wolf's back.
The dark purple spiritual energy gathered into an ice cone in the air, and the ice cone brought the cold mist to attack the strange figure.
The dancing dark red flying icicles swept away the ice cones, and the eyes of the figure with the ice mist flowers blooming were shining with bloody red light.
The buzzing dark red torn flesh burst into mourning, the wailing fangs still broke a large forest, and the flying dust was flashed with cold light.
Angrafina's figure emerged from the dust: "It's our turn! Draw your sword!!!"
Seventy-two sounds of piercing the sky flashed with seventy-two cold lights, seventy-two pieces of blood splattered, causing seventy-two pieces of flesh to churn.
Bright red danced in the air, and beneath the hum was a heart-rending howl.
The snow-white fur reflects the crimson moonlight, blurring the smell of blood, and the hatred flashing in the iron-clad eyes blurs the smell of fighting.
The steward shouted, "It's my turn!!!"
The snow-white fur wailed, "Ouch!!! Ouch!!!!!!!!!"
It's a pity that the sword did not take away the arrogance of the sharp fangs, which were surrounded by dark purple aura.
"Hurry up and interrupt it! It's trying to summon the wolves now!!!"
As the steward yelled, the strange figure attacked him, and the bright red spear tip hit the unyielding fangs. The sparks caused by the friction were the buzzing sound of metal jagged collisions.
Mo Rourou pulled out the gun tip stuck between her fangs and shouted into the distance, "Fina!!!"
Thirty-six rays of cold light followed, and what was stirred up again was the thirty-six splashes of flying blood.
The scarlet symphony played again, and the blood-white color that had been dyed red was slightly different.
"Ouch!!!"
The ice picks were smashed aimlessly, but the cold light flashed between the flesh and blood. The blood that poured out did not stain the ground red. The fur became snow-white again as the evil spirit lingered.
The fangs weakly smashed through the tree trunk that was three people thick, swept up the wind and dust and flew away against the moonlight, and sank in the forest in the blink of an eye.
Gritting his teeth and watching the escaping demon wolf, Mo Rourou and his group rested against a thick tree.
They were disgraced, and the battle just now had really consumed a lot of their energy.
"Damn it! You let this big guy run away again!"
The steward stopped activating the awakening skill, and his skin turned into a wheat color again, "Hey! I didn't expect this demon wolf's vitality to be so strong... But don't worry, I will definitely stay with you to the end."
A bright silver stream of light flashed, and Mo Rourou put the spear into the void storage ring.
You can tell from her sweat-soaked gothic lolita that she's also very tired.
"Fina...this demon wolf is really difficult to deal with. We have to be prepared for a protracted war. If we don't find this guy again, he runs away again."
After saying that, the three of them looked at their embarrassed appearance and couldn't help but sigh.
They have been chasing and fighting this demon wolf for several days. They were originally worried that this demon wolf would be too powerful...
This demonic wolf was good, not that powerful, but if it wasn't powerful, this demonic wolf would have exhausted Mo Rourou and her group both physically and mentally.
In the past few days, Mo Rourou and her party grilled monster meat when they were hungry, drank dew from mountain springs when they were thirsty, and had to have someone standing guard while sleeping.
But if you want to say that this demon wolf is powerful, no one was seriously injured after fighting for several days, but they were just a little tired mentally.
"We think... we may need a commander! Otherwise, we won't be able to react every time this big guy wants to run away."
"I think so too. If someone was commanding us, we wouldn't have to wait until the demonic wolf ran away to react."
After the steward finished talking to Angefina, Mo Rourou also agreed, "Indeed, we need one person to be the commander, otherwise this demon wolf will..."
At this time, Orka's sudden words made her confused, "Host, do you think you missed someone?" '
"No... Huh?! It seems like I missed someone?" Mo Rourou thought to herself, Angefina's tone was quite helpless at this moment.
"But there are only three of us. If one person takes command...then the remaining two will not be able to complete the wheel battle."
Mo Rourou stood up and looked around, "Sister in charge, Fina, do you think there is one person missing? I remember there are four of us."
"Really? Well... I seem to remember that there were always three of us."
The steward was lost in thought as he spoke, and Angefina thought for a moment and thought that it was indeed three people.
"Yes, aren't we three people from beginning to end?"
Mo Rourou still felt something was wrong. She felt that there seemed to be four people. Who was missing...
At this moment, she patted her head and remembered that she had indeed missed someone, "I remembered it! Where did Bai Yu go?!"
"Hey?! That's right! Why didn't we see Bai Yu?"
The steward looked suddenly enlightened after hearing this, "So that's it, we have forgotten Bai Yu..."
Angefina scratched her head, "Hey, this..."
The steward looked at the ground and coughed lightly, "Cough cough cough..."
Mo Rourou looked at the red moon in the sky, "So is it too late for us to wait for her now?"
In another part of the forest, Bai Yu suddenly sneezed.
"Ha...ha, yawn! What's going on, can I even catch a cold?" Bai Yu muttered while flying low, "Fina, this idiot, doesn't know how to wait for me, damn... ..The more I think about it, the angrier I get!”
Annoyed, she kicked a fragile branch off the treetop, and the branch flew far away under the moonlight...
"Hey. What's the use of being angry? These guys are going to find trouble with a demon wolf that is close to the lord level. I can only be the one to take advantage of them."
After feeling a little relieved, Bai Yu fell to the ground. When he was preparing to set up camp and rest, a strong wind blew by.
Out of caution, she activated her senses, "It turned out to be a false alarm."
Thinking about it, the light around her suddenly dimmed...
