With Teng Hongyu's cultivation level, it would be a bit troublesome to deal with a late second-order iron-scaled ghost wolf, but what surprises could happen?
Zhan Miaohan was a little puzzled. Sure enough, under Teng Hongyu's attack, the iron-scaled ghost wolf was quickly injured, and blood spurted out from its fur.
"Ouch!" With a low roar, the iron-scaled ghost wolf turned and walked away.
"Bastard, where are you running!" Teng Hongyu was overjoyed. He originally thought that he would spend some energy in dealing with the iron-scaled ghost wolf, but he didn't expect that the iron-scaled ghost wolf was so weak. He would not seize this opportunity in front of Amy Xue. , when are you waiting?
For a moment, Teng Hongyu felt a little grateful to Shinan. If Shinan hadn't been afraid of dying before, how could he have such a good chance to perform?
Jumping up, Teng Hongyu chased into the forest. But suddenly, his body stagnated, and he hurriedly backed away as if he had seen something unbelievable.
But it was too late.
"Ouch!" A long and fierce howl came out, and several iron-scaled ghost wolves suddenly sprang out from the mountain forest. The leading one, with silver scales all over his body, looked like a silver moon and pounced towards Teng Hongyu.
"Damn it!" Upon seeing this, Amy Xue's face changed drastically and she rushed forward.
"Qiang!" Puff! A nearly foot-long wound was opened on Teng Hongyu's chest by the sharp claws of the silver iron-scale ghost wolf. Blood spurted out, and his face fell to the ground pale.
If Amy Xue hadn't rescued him in time, the Iron Scaled Ghost Wolf King would have had some scruples, and the claw just now would have been enough to tear him in half.
"Ouch!" The wolves howled in waves, and iron-scaled ghost wolves walked out of the forest with cold eyes, and surrounded everyone, more than a dozen of them.
At this moment, everyone was sluggish and looked horrified. What's going on? Wasn't there just an iron-scale ghost wolf just now? Why did so many of them appear at once?
Moreover, the leading iron-scale ghost wolf has silver-white scales, like gold and iron, and is exuding surging energy and blood.
It is clearly a third-level Dzogchen monster. At this time, under the leadership of the Iron Scaled Ghost Wolf King, more than a dozen Iron Scaled Ghost Wolves surrounded Heather and the others. Mucus dripped from the corners of their ferocious mouths, and their sharp teeth were ruthless and cruel.
In addition to Lang Wan, these dozen iron-scale ghost wolves also have two silver-spotted alpha wolves. Judging from the fluctuations in spiritual power, they are at least early third-order monsters.
"No, we were ambushed. These damn beasts, how could I have forgotten this?" Amy Xue's pupils shrank suddenly.
Iron-scaled ghost wolves are very cunning, sinister, and cruel. They know how to use tactics to deal with humans. Countless spiritual practitioners die at their hands every year.
She only saw one iron-scaled ghost wolf before. Amy Xue thought it was just a lone iron-scaled ghost wolf, so Teng Hongyu stepped forward. Who knew that this iron-scaled ghost wolf was deliberately out to lure people to hunt it down? Caught in an ambush.
If she had been the one who attacked earlier, she might have been surrounded by the iron-scaled wolf. Fortunately, it was Teng Hongyu who took action.
"Teng Hongyu, are you okay?"
"Brother Teng, how are you?" At this moment, Yu Yuze's face turned pale and his spine felt chilly. Teng Hongyu is the strongest among the four of them except Amy Xue. Now he is surrounded by so many iron-scaled ghost wolves. If Teng Hongyu can no longer fight, everyone will definitely be in more danger.
"Heather, how dare you cheat me!" Turning his head, Teng Hongyu roared and looked at Heather fiercely with ferocious eyes.
If Heather hadn't retreated, how could he have been ambushed?
"How did I know there would be so many iron-scale ghost wolves, and you were the one who came up with it yourself, so how can you blame me." Hearing touched his nose and said innocently.
Seeing Shi Nan's expression, Teng Hongyu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
"Since it's an academy, it's time, everyone, please stop arguing. Now
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What to do? "Aimi Xue looked solemn, and the other people also looked at Heather.
Shinan shook his head and said: "Aimi Xue, you hold the iron-scaled wolf first, Teng Hongyu, you deal with the silver-spotted alpha wolf, Yu Yuze leaves the other silver-spotted alpha wolf to you, Zhan Miao Han is responsible for long-range support. I will kill the rest of the ordinary iron-scale ghost wolves first and then help you. Can you do that?"
"I have no problem." Turning his head, Teng Hongyu could only say solemnly in front of the big issue.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long against this silver-spotted alpha wolf." Yu Yuze said nervously.
"Delay it as much as possible. I will get rid of the ordinary iron-scale ghost wolves as soon as possible and then support you. Remember, if you can't hold on, we will all die." Heather's face was calm and he issued the order very calmly.
Amy Xue glanced at Heather, and her heart moved. Unexpectedly, Heather remained calm in the face of danger.
"Ouch!" When Shi Nan was commanding, the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf King also made arrangements. With a howl, more than a dozen Iron Scale Ghost Wolf rushed towards the crowd.
A big war broke out. At this time, no one is not working hard, and everyone uses their own unique skills without leaving any room.
Boom! All kinds of knife shadows, sword shadows, fist power, and palm winds were scattered everywhere, and the entire forest was instantly filled with smoke and dust.
Among them, Amy Xue fought against the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf King alone. The long sword in her hand erupted with an astonishing glow, trying to kill the opponent in the shortest time.
However, this iron-scaled ghost wolf king was very cunning and did not confront him head-on. Instead, he used his flexible body and powerful speed to deal with Amy Xue. As a result, Amy Xue's attack did not have much effect. Several times he made hasty moves, putting himself in danger and almost getting injured.
On the other side, Teng Hongyu was fighting with an early stage third-level iron-scaled ghost wolf leader. He was injured and could only parry frequently, but he could still persist and was not at a disadvantage.
Yu Yuze dodged while throwing magic spells one after another, and his previous nervousness could not be seen at all.
Zhan Miaohan released healing magic on the spot, and occasionally threw a slowing magic to help others avoid attacks.
On Heather's side, the Sword of the Holy Path that had transformed into a vortex sword had already appeared in his hand, but he was surrounded by nearly ten iron-scale ghost wolves.
"You are really looking for death." Not far away, Teng Hongyu held back a piece of heather and sneered.
What the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf is best at is speed. Even these ordinary late-level second-order monsters are extremely fast. From Teng Hongyu's point of view, there is no difference between heath and death.
In an instant, at least four or five iron-scaled ghost wolves pounced on Heather from all directions.
"Heather, be careful." Zhan Miaohan exclaimed with her heart in her throat.
"Phew!" But before she could finish her words, she saw a flash of sword light. Puff puff puff puff puff!
The necks of the five iron-scale ghost wolves splattered with blood at the same time. Fear showed in their cold eyes, and they fell heavily to the ground, losing the breath of life.
One sword! Five iron-scaled ghost wolves were killed.
"This..." Everyone was shocked and froze with fear. Killing five iron-scale ghost wolves in one piece, is this Heather really a human?
The remaining iron-scaled ghost wolves looked at Heather and kept backing up. Suddenly, there was a wolf howl, and all the iron-scaled ghost wolves began to howl.
As they howled at the Heavenly Wolf, these iron-scaled ghost wolves began to change, and the steel-needle-like manes on their backs all turned into blood red.
When he stared at Heather again, he could clearly see that the eyes of these iron-scale ghost wolves had also turned blood red.
This group of crazy iron-scaled wolves pounced on Heather.
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Miaohan became nervous again and wanted to use magic to slow down these iron-scaled wolves. Unfortunately, there were too many iron-scaled wolves.
There are still seven or eight ordinary iron-scale ghost wolves left, but all of them have completed their mad transformation.
The Sword of the Holy Path in Heather's hand was already burning with red flames. He raised the Sword of the Holy Path and pointed his finger at the sky. With Heather as the center, the surrounding five meters were enveloped in red flames.
The iron-scaled wolves that were rushing towards Heather could no longer stop. They all hit the flame cover and were instantly vaporized, leaving only the beast cores falling to the ground.
Zhan Miaohan's mouth opened wide with an expression of disbelief.
Everyone else also showed shocked expressions, and Teng Hongyu and others were even more surprised when they were grabbed by the leader of the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf and flew out.
After finishing dealing with this side, Heather looked at the leader of the iron-scale ghost wolf who was dragged by Yu Yuze.
At this time, Yu Yuze was already a little unable to resist. He only focused on avoiding and had no time to release the magic attack.
Heather took a step forward, and an invisible aura bloomed from her body. Heather jumped over Zhan Miaohan and Yu Yuze, and faced off against the leader of the iron-scaled ghost wolf.
The leader of the iron-scale ghost wolf howled angrily when he saw someone dared to challenge it. He kicked his strong limbs on the ground, and whoosh, like a streak of smoke-colored lightning, he instantly appeared in front of Heather.
Ouch! It opened its huge mouth, revealing its sharp teeth. Under the cold eyes, the sharp claws of its forelimbs were like blades, and it whined sharply in the void. The terrifying power it transmitted could almost blast a mountain. burst.
A terrifying monster aura permeated its body.
"No, Heather, retreat quickly!" Zhan Miaohan shouted anxiously, and the leader of the iron-scaled ghost wolf also turned crazy.
"Heather, don't fight hard." Amy Xue also saw this scene and even reminded her. Unexpectedly, in the face of the two people's shouts, Shi Nan turned a deaf ear. He was ruthless, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward violently towards the leader of the iron-scaled ghost wolf.
"It's over!" Zhan Miaohan felt miserable in her heart. She seemed to have seen the scene where Heather was torn apart by the claws of the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf leader, and couldn't help but close her eyes.
"Pfft!"
"Ouch!" The imaginary scream from Heather did not come. Instead, Zhan Miaohan heard a shrill roar from the leader of the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf.
what happens? Opening his eyes, Zhan Miaohan saw a two-foot-long wound on the back of the leader of the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf. The scales, as hard as steel, were torn open, and blood spurted out, falling to the ground sadly. Howling, staring at Heather viciously.
On the other hand, Heather stood calmly on the spot, a drop of blood slipping from the sword in his hand.
"How is this possible?" Although Zhan Miaohan was surprised twice, she still couldn't believe what she saw. What happened just now? Why was Heather not injured, but the leader of the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf was seriously injured?
Not far away, Yu Yuze and Teng Hongyu were also stunned, their eyes so wide that they almost fell to the floor. They saw with their own eyes that Heather just turned sideways and escaped the attack of the leader of the Iron-scaled Ghost Wolf. With a slight stroke of the rusty sword in his hand, he cut a wound on the back of the leader of the Iron-scaled Ghost Wolf. It was as easy as chopping a melon. vegetable.
Teng Hongyu was so shocked that he almost went crazy. This was the leader of the Iron Scaled Ghost Wolf. His speed was extremely fast. Even a strong man in the early third level would have to do his best to avoid it.
Moreover, the Iron Scale Ghost Wolf leader's defense was very formidable. He could only inflict a few inches of wounds with a full blow.
In the past, Heather could kill several ordinary iron-scaled ghost wolves with one sword, but this was the leader of the iron-scaled ghost wolf at the early stage of the third level. Unexpectedly, with just one stroke, Heather made a two-foot-long wound.
What exactly is going on? Teng Hongyu was confused and had no idea what was going on...
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