Even though all the green wolves had been killed here last night, the keen wolves still captured the blood coming from the air. The wolf traveled thousands of miles just to hunt, risking the lives of the entire wolf clan to keep them in this forest forever.
In this primitive restricted area of life, who is the hunter and who is the prey?
After the silver wolves advanced into blue wolves, they had the ability to summon vines and condense wind blades. When they evolved into red wolves, they gave birth to a power that was completely opposite to this ice and snow world.
The wolf's claws, as big as bear paws, stepped on the snow, melting the thick snow into deep pits. The strong hair on the wolf's back burned like a flame, and the sight in the air was distorted by the heat. They bared their fangs, and there seemed to be sparks sputtering from their mouths. Even the saliva they dripped was like hot lava, instantly piercing the snow and burning a ball of black coal on the ground.
These hundreds of red wolves gathered around Qingya and the three of them, ready to go. Seeing their orderly formation and orderly advance and retreat, Qingya guessed that there must be a higher-level wolf demon commanding them, most likely their wolf king.
This cautious old guy has never shown up even though there are only three of them. To him, the wolf demons under his command are just cannon fodder that it uses to weaken the enemy's combat power. Even if all these red wolves die in the battle, as long as it can bite the enemy's neck in the end, it will be worth it.
A high-pitched howl came from nowhere, and the violent sound waves seemed to shatter the air. Qingya's hearing also became temporarily deaf. Taking advantage of this moment of confusion, hundreds of tongues of fire were like patches of red. Refining swept towards the three of them.
In an instant, the surrounding snow all revealed its original appearance, and the snow hanging on the branches disappeared without a trace in an instant. The melted snow water turned into a trickle, and gradually merged into a icy lake. Silver threads were hung on the green branches, and the ice and snow suddenly turned into a water world.
Fierce flames surrounded the three of them like burning clouds. Hua Qing'er made lotus seals with her hands, and a blue lotus mark appeared between her eyebrows. The blue light of the ice lotus in her hands flourished, turning into stacks of waves. Run away. The sea tide rushed into the red clouds, just like magma rolling in the sea, evaporating large tracts of fog, rendering the surrounding area into a vast and misty sight.
The sea water was evaporated, the flames were extinguished, and once the two forces of water and fire met, they engulfed each other. There was a stalemate between you and me.
With one against a hundred, Hua Qing'er will definitely not be able to take advantage in the long run. Now that Qiu Chiyu is in trouble, Qingya must break this stalemate as soon as possible.
"Sister Qing'er, please give me the power of the flames."
Taking the fire lotus in Hua Qing'er's hand, Qingya put the two magic weapons, one long and one short, together, and a burst of electricity seemed to be generated between Qing Ming and the fire lotus, attracting them together. Like twin stars entwining each other.
A burst of sparkling golden light flashed through the layers of waves, as bright as the rising sun shining on the sea. However, under this gorgeous brilliance, there were thousands of air swords like assassins in the shadows. , staring at the figures of those red wolves.
Like a golden dragon entering the abyss, the golden air sword carries the flaming blade and moves freely through the ocean tide. The red wolf maintains the flames' offensive and is unable to retreat. The air sword swims to the point where ice and fire meet, and surges out like a fish leaping through a dragon's gate.
I saw a rain of swords hanging upside down between the waves. The air swords were walking through the sea of fire in the guise of flames. The wolves could not catch the traces of the air swords. By the time they realized it, the air swords were already close. In front of you.
The red wolf's fur was as hard as red steel. The air sword that could penetrate the green wolf with one strike could only penetrate three thirds of their bodies, but the rest could no longer penetrate.
But it doesn’t matter, if one phantom sword can’t kill you, then ten more will come.
The remaining air sword pierced the red wolf's neck at an incredible angle, his eyes, and even went directly into the red wolf's mouth with the tongue of fire against it.
Within a quarter of an hour, more than a hundred tongues of fire gradually decreased and finally went out completely. Each red wolf had more than a dozen phantom swords stuck on its body, looking like a porcupine.
Although the red wolves have the same strength as the late-stage Foundation Establishment, in terms of magic, they will always be superior to the human race, not to mention the best among the Foundation Establishment monks they face.
Although the wolves were defeated, the air sword did not kill them. There was another howl from the distant forest, this time, it seemed to have inspiring power.
Just as Qingya heard it, the red wolf that had climbed up tremblingly was filled with strength again after hearing this howl.
At this moment, they all looked up to the sky and howled, seeming to be responding to the call of the Wolf King. The Wolf King indeed seemed to have put a halo on his subjects. The bodies of these red wolves, which were already like black bears, grew again. , the strong muscles squeezed out the fantasy sword, and the flat wound healed quickly without a drop of blood flowing out.
I never thought that among the monsters, there was also a secret method that could forcibly promote one's own cultivation just like human monks. But the power in the world is conserved, and the power they grow out of thin air must come from the overdraft of their potential. As long as the waiting time has passed, Qingya and the others can win without a fight.
The Wolf King naturally understood this truth, so under his immediate command, the wolves swarmed towards the three of them as if they were desperate for their lives.
At this time, they gave up all the magic skills possessed by the monsters and vowed to tear the three people into pieces with their sharp claws and fangs.
Across all directions,
Qing Ming stretched out eight giant swords to surround the three of them, but the eight giant swords alone could not stop so many red wolves. So, Qingya borrowed the twin lotuses from Hua Qing'er's hand, held a sword in each hand, and once again threw out sixteen giant swords of eight blue, eight red, and eight red.
Twenty-four three-color giant swords were intertwined to form an airtight protective layer. The flying red wolves did not move when they collided with the giant swords. Instead, they themselves were hit with stars in their eyes.
While they were briefly dizzy, a colorful air sword instantly pierced the neck of a red wolf. As the air sword exploded, a bloody hole was opened in the red wolf's neck. fell down.
This time, Qingya used the Formation Eye Sword used to fix the sword array in the Liuhe Duzun Technique, and finally succeeded in killing the rough-skinned monster.
But at this time, the wolf demons were also red-eyed, completely ignoring the pain on their bodies. They used their claws and teeth as weapons, hitting the giant sword again and again.
From dawn to night, after being bitten hundreds and thousands of times, even the strongest shield wall had cracks. At this time, the wolf corpses around the three people in Qingya had already piled up into a tall pile. of hills.
"These guys are simply more ruthless than desperadoes."
Qingya and Hua Qing'er were already exhausted at this time. They had taken Huiyuan Dan countless times, so that their bodies had a short-term drug immunity. Now they could only rely on themselves to slowly recover their strength.
"Listen to me, you two. These red wolves are almost dead now, and you are already showing your exhaustion. The old wolf hiding in the dark will take action at any time. Its strength is definitely better than the two of you. You don't want to Think about resisting again.
If it comes at me later, I will kill it in one move, but I don’t know what will happen next. Listen, if something happens to me, you should go back to Chang'an quickly and wait for my return at home, you know? "
Qiu Chiyu put his hands on their shoulders and explained solemnly.
"Sister Qiu, please stop lying. If the giant dragon deep in the forest sea was not a big threat to you, according to your temperament, you would have killed all these red wolves with one strike just now."
Hua Qing'er exposed her lie very neatly.
"Even if it is the Wolf King, I may not be able to defeat it. Don't forget, even the Dragon Bird Army God once bowed to me."
Qingya also flatly refused Qiu Chiyu's move.
"You have the same temperament as your master. You have to be strong in everything and refuse to give in to anything. I know that you must have a secret technique that can improve your strength, but using this kind of power will hurt your future cultivation. Do you still want to catch up with your master?"
Qingya was about to explain that the spirit of Qingming would not hurt his foundation, but now it was too late.
The alertness emitted by the creature when it faced death caused Qingya to break out in a layer of cold sweat, and even the hairs on his back stood on end. As a monk, the alertness of the monk before his brain could react, Qingya had already raised his sword to block the rear.
With no trace visible, Qingya felt the sword hit a sharp edge. Qingya couldn't withstand such a powerful impact. Qingming rebounded and hit his chest hard. He only felt a surge of blood in his chest, and a sweet taste surged up in his throat. Although he gritted his teeth, a trace of blood still flowed down the corner of his mouth.
But soon, Qingya felt his back being supported by a warm hand, and heard a dragon's roar echoing through the sky. The creepy feeling of being stared at in the dark disappeared instantly.
As a black fire dragon soared straight into the sky, a golden demon pill fell on the land in front of Qingya. It fell into the cold snow water and stirred up a burst of white flames.
Only now did Qingya come back to his senses. He had already walked through the gate of hell. Qingya didn't even have time to activate Heheyu. If it hadn't been for Qiu Chiyu, Qingya didn't know if Qingming could have saved him in such a short moment. Get off yourself.
But none of them noticed that when the Wolf King attacked just now, a ray of moonlight hung in the sky like a sharp sword, locking the Wolf King firmly. After confirming that Qingya was not in danger, the moonlight dissipated.
The next moment, a more powerful opponent attacked from the void.
"It's coming, I feel its call."
Qiu Chiyu stared blankly into the depths of the dense forest. A line of white smoke continued to move through the forest like a silver snake. It seemed to be slow but it spread in front of the three of them in a moment. Then, it seemed like Bai Lian swept across, It wrapped around Qiu Chiyu's arm.
