The old man in gray clothes connected the red pen in his hand, and the word "kill" burned brightly, like the wrath of the god of fire. The hot fire also carried the chill of killing. In this word "kill", countless swords and sword shadows can be seen, and the murderous intention in the heart of the old man in gray is contained in this word.
Seeing that the old man in gray clothes was about to kill the dozens of wolf riders in front of him, suddenly a command flag flew from the distant sky. A golden light burst out from the command flag, and a golden wolf head flew towards him, fighting with the command flag. The red characters of killing were biting together. In the character of killing, countless swords and sword shadows shone. The golden wolf's head was chopped off until the golden light leaked out, but it still bit the character of killing without letting go.
When the golden wolf head was gone, a werewolf in the far sky, covered in blood and with two flags on its back, came unhurriedly from the sky. The command flag that flew out before flew back to its back, and it looked a little darker in color. Obviously, the command flag had just been used to block the killing character of the gray-clothed old man Locust.
"I didn't expect you to survive the blow just now." Seeing the seriously injured True Immortal werewolf, the old man in gray, and even Zhao Qifeng in the distance, Xu Suqin looked surprised.
"How can I die before I kill all of you outside intruders?" The injured True Immortal werewolf grinned, and the injuries on his body seemed to have no effect on him at all.
"You are not my opponent in your heyday, let alone in an injured state. Even if some juniors come to die, it will only delay a little more time." The old man in gray snorted coldly, and it was obvious that the fifty wolf cavalry who came for reinforcements were also at this time. He couldn't hide it from his spiritual consciousness.
With a swipe of the long pen in his hand, he quickly clicked a word "rain" in the air and flew out. Suddenly, fire clouds appeared out of thin air in the void. Groups of fist-sized fireballs flew forward like a violent storm.
The injured True Immortal werewolf obviously couldn't fight against the old man in gray. He gritted his teeth and the three triangular flags behind him all let out wolf howling sounds. The golden light in the flags burst into flames and turned into a golden armor to wrap up the True Immortal werewolf. .
Lu Xiaotian's eyes froze, and he felt a trace of the ancient wolf shadow in the golden armor.
The fire rain hit the golden armor and was splashed away without leaving even a trace.
With the golden armor protecting him, the injured True Immortal werewolf let out a long howl, and turned into a bright light regardless of the gray-clothed old man's ordinary attack. The wolf-sword united and slashed at the gray-clothed old man. Injury-for-injury play style.
The old man in gray showed a slight look of shock on his face. The injured beast is the most terrifying thing. Even if the true immortal level werewolf in front of him is highly skilled, he is still like a wild beast. He actually relies on his golden armor and ignores his own defense. He looks like he is fighting for his life. He couldn't help but be afraid of it.
The gray-clothed old man held a red pen in his hand. This time, he was not writing. Instead, one stroke formed the shape of a sword condensed by flames. It is not inferior to a powerful blow from a true immortal.
It's just that at this time, the injured True Immortal werewolf is almost crazy. He often only turns to one side of his body to avoid the vital parts, and then uses the surface golden armor to buffer the rest of the attack. Even if the demon body still suffers some injuries, he doesn't care. .
At this time, the expression of the old man in gray changed again, and he hummed to the thirty or so immortals, "This monster is trying its best. You juniors, if you want to survive as much as possible, you have to use your own skills. I can bear the responsibility for you." The pressure won’t be too much, but if you survive this wave, I will be able to pull you back from the hell after you clear up this evil obstacle.”
The old man in gray clothes kept talking, and he kept using a red pen to connect dots, and a circle of flame ripples surrounded nearly thirty wolf riders.
There were more than thirty immortals of varying strengths and weaknesses in front of them, with five or six injured immortals among them, and two Mahayana monks among them.
Three true immortals fought against three true immortal-level werewolves. The surroundings were chaotic. Fortunately, both parties had taken into account that if the younger generation fighting skills in the Immortal Realm here were involved, they would undoubtedly suffer heavy casualties. The circle of true immortal fighting skills was also relatively far away, and a certain distance was maintained.
Even so, not counting the four or five remaining wolf riders, there were fifty wolf riders coming from behind for reinforcements alone, and one charge could kill several of them.
After all, the opponent is a new reinforcement who has come over, and they have already been fighting with the previous wolf riders for a while. As for Lu Xiaotian and Fairy Yunxia, although they were threatened by the wolf cavalry spread out in a fan shape, how much effect can the two immortals play under the wolf cavalry that looks like a wolf and a tiger?
These thirty or so immortals and two Mahayana monks looked at the many wolf riders that spread out in a fan shape and roared towards them with frightened expressions. It was as if I could already smell the breath of death.
Lu Xiaotian and Fairy Yunxia were overjoyed when they saw this. It was naturally difficult for them to deal with the fifty wolf knights fighting behind them. But with more than thirty immortals in front of them, the situation was naturally different.
Even if there are a few injured among them, having such a buffer is enough. Moreover, the fifty chasing wolf cavalry behind them spread out in a fan shape and had not yet formed a strict formation, which gave them a considerable opportunity. At least even among the more than thirty immortals, the two Mahayana monks might have suffered a lot of casualties, but Lu Xiaotian and Fairy Yunxia were able to turn the danger around.
The wolf riders spread out in a fan shape behind them saw that the enemy was approaching, and their formation began to tighten.
Seeing that the opponent was about to form a battle formation, Lu Xiaotian, who had been escaping just now, suddenly shot backwards with his back to the two wolf riders who were getting closer.
"Seeking death!" Seeing that the prey that had been escaping in front of them actually dared to provoke, the eyes of the two wolf-headed monsters on the adjacent chariots revealed a fierce look, each holding a mace or a Chang Ge and slashing at Lu Xiaotian.
Poof... In the midst of two low sounds, the three-headed and six-armed flame man formed by the condensed formless mysterious fire stretched out its arms and directly smashed the hollow Ge shadow and the stick shadow into pieces. Before the two wolf-headed monsters could react, Lu Xiaotian made a stroke with Fang Tian's painted halberd in the air. The entire space in front of him seemed to be split under the halberd. Zhao Qifeng, who was fighting with the true immortal-level werewolf at this time, also He couldn't help but glance at Lu Xiaotian, but he didn't expect to meet Lu Xiaotian in this situation, and as an immortal, Lu Xiaotian's strength was really shocking without using the Ice Demon Pot.
Swish, several wolf-headed monsters nearby saw that their companions were in danger, and quickly came to the rescue, using long swords and maces one after another. Although the light halberd marks still could not be completely eliminated, their power was reduced a bit. The two attacked wolf-headed monsters each had a deep scar visible on the chest, and their strong bodies flew upside down from the chariot. When it came out, boiling blood was sprinkled in the void.
Almost at the same time, a Xiasuo secretly stretched out from below and grabbed the two injured wolf riders. Before other members of the same race could react, the Xiasuo twisted the two injured wolf-headed monsters hard. The head was taken off.
