Chapter 43 Blood Wolf
That's... how many people I saw during the day?
Ye Yang looked closely and found that the one running in front was Tian Fu, who called himself the "Youth Prince of Qi". He thought he was also a noble young man with a low cultivation level, only about level 4 of the Earth, but he brought a few pretty good hands to the Qingyun Mountains to experience it. It was a pity that the level 5 of the Earth might not be able to survive outside the Qingyun Mountains.
Tian Fu ran wildly, but his handsome face was twisted and ferocious. It was a desperate expression. Behind him, bloody figures flew over and chased after him.
“Ahhhh…”
With continuous screams, Tian Fu's men fell into the grass one by one, their bodies were torn to pieces, and a creepy chewing sound echoed in the night sky.
Tian Fu screamed in surprise, and when he saw the tall tree in front of him, he suddenly jumped up as if he had caught a life-saving straw.
The big tree was very close to Ye Yang's residence. Ye Yang could see the sweat and tears on Tian Fu's face through the moonlight. The young master of Qi was so scared that he cried at this time. It seemed that it was his first time to enter the Qingyun Mountains and had never seen such a scene.
On the ground, two masters remained, one of them carrying a spear and shouted: "Protect the young master! You must protect the young master's conscience!"
Another warrior held a long sword in his hand and blew up at the bloody light in the darkness. A series of flames flew onto the long sword and suddenly slashed a shocking knife. The flames erupted, with amazing power!
"Aoah..."
After a scream, something rolled into the grass with a ball of fire, and was obviously seriously injured by the man who practiced the fire-type martial arts.
Unfortunately, before he could be proud, five consecutive blood-colored lights swept over, and the thunderous force pounced on the ground. The long sword fell into the dust with a "pop" sound, and blood immediately stained the grass.
Almost in an instant, the man with level 4 strength in the earth was dismembered on the spot!
This time, Ye Yang finally saw clearly that the attacker was a group of wolf tribes covered in blood and red hair. He was very cruel, with excellent single strength and group actions. No wonder eight people in this group would also be buried in a wolf kiss!
Ye Yang was secretly frightened and remembered the records in "The Legend of the Beasts": Blood Wolf, a fourth-level monster, is greedy and cruel, has extremely fast speed, has very sharp minions, and can tear off copper and iron. The number of these wolf clans each action must exceed one hundred, which is very terrifying. Throughout history, many level 8 masters on earth have been buried under the siege of the blood wolf!
The wolf roared, and the warrior holding a spear under the tree roared angryly, and milky white energy flew out all over his body. He was surrounded by the fifth-level strength of the earth. It should not be underestimated!
"brush!"
The spear was poked out, and wind blades were dancing around the gun blade. The strength of this warrior was indeed very powerful!
"drink!"
Accompanied by the loud shout, he flew up and rushed into the wolf pack, swept across the spear, and sharp wind blades strangled the blood wolf's body to pieces. Blood rain flew, and a strong smell of blood came to his face.
Facing the blood wolf pack, the man maintained the courage to move forward, and every strike was full of strength, looking like he was desperate.
Ye Yang saw it and couldn't help but nod. This person was about 30 years old and he was a talented person who had practiced to level 5 of the earth!
For a moment, Ye Yang made a decision: Go and save people!
If you don’t save it, the blood wolf has an extremely sensitive sense of smell, and the next target he found must be Ye Yang. An inevitable battle has come!
...
Suddenly, the fire god's power in his body surged, and almost instantly raised his energy to the peak state. A series of green flame cyclones flowed beside him. Ye Yang flew down from the tree trunk like a god descending to earth. With one hand, the Breaking Flame Sword was pulled by several cyclones and flew into his hand in the air!
"boom!"
A sharp flame sword energy was cut from the sky, and suddenly, seven or eight blood wolf screamed in pain, and instantly turned into coke and lie in the grass and twitched.
Behind him, a strong wind blew, and Ye Yang turned around and had a palm!
"Bang!"
Accompanied by screams, a blood wolf flew out, and the body was exploded by the scorching fire god power in the air, and blood and internal organs were scattered all over the floor.
However, Ye Yang was indeed stunned. A shallow scar appeared in the palm of his hand. The blood wolf's counterattack before his death easily teared his energy and caused direct damage to his body?
It seems that the strength of the seventh level of the earth may not be completely above the fourth level of the earth. For monsters, what is more important is their physical instinctive weapons, such as the claws and teeth of the blood wolf, which are definitely much sharper than ordinary magic weapons!
Around him, more than ten blood wolf stared at Ye Yang, the uninvited guest, while the warrior holding the gun was already scarred, with shocking claw marks appearing on his arm, and almost the entire arm was almost lingchi!
The big man looked at Ye Yang with a hint of astonishment in his eyes: "Little brother, is it you?"
Ye Yang nodded, glanced to the east and said, "I will open the way for you, go east and climb the tree!"
"But you?"
"Stop talking nonsense, ask me to do what I say!"
Ye Yang was very strong and his words were unquestionable. The man just hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Thank you, brother!"
“Wow…”
The scorching flames flew up from the Breaking Flame Sword. Ye Yang looked coldly at around him, and at least hundreds of blood wolf were watching. Dongfang was the weakest. As long as the speed was fast enough, it should be able to save the iron-bending man in front of him.
Concentrating his mind and calming his energy, Ye Yang opened his left hand, and the fire god's residual true energy quickly condensed. He suddenly pushed it with one palm, and an invisible wall of several meters long appeared on the right. Immediately afterwards, the sword edge raised high, the flames soared into the sky, and a sword splitting the sky, as if it was about to break the heaven and earth, falling straight onto the earth!
"boom!"
The flames rose, and more than ten blood wolfs were buried in the sea of fire.
Seeing this, the man restrained the shock in his eyes and rushed to the east.
The sheep rushed over, but they all hit the wall set up by Ye Yang. They suddenly burst into blood and blood, and the howlings were connected!
After doing it, the Breaking Flame Sword was covered with blood. Ye Yang tried his best to cut out seven swords in a row, and instantly consumed a lot of true energy. Most of the wolves died in the light of the sword fire. No one expected that this handsome young man could have such powerful strength!
Seeing the man flying up the big tree, Ye Yang no longer cared about it and slashed into the wolf pack, slashed left and right, the sword light flew, blood splattered everywhere, and the flames gathered around his body, illuminating like daylight.
However, the wolves were cruel and rushed forward and one after another.
If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. In a blink of an eye, scars appeared on Ye Yang's body.
"roar!"
With a wolf roar, Ye Yang felt a severe pain from his back. A blood wolf tore his energy and bit it at the back of his neck.
Grinding his teeth, enduring the pain, and suddenly turned the sword forward and sent it backwards!
"Puff!"
Chapter completed!