Chapter 65: Goblin

Yue Wushuang's voice had just fallen, and suddenly, in the dark forest in front, a green light lit up.

Immediately afterwards, there seemed to be a chain reaction, with more and more green light spreading continuously to the rear.

"Yin ... yin wolf pack, **** it! Who said that the wolf in this forest is almost extinct!" Someone shouted in horror.

"Run! Ah! There are also packs of wolves at the back, all on the left and right! How can this be so! Overcast forest, why are there so many wolves! Now we are dead!" The crowd suddenly became In confusion, each adult wolf is a third-order monster, equivalent to the martial arts realm of a human warrior.

In all directions, there are all overcast wolves, at least two or three hundred heads, which is equivalent to being surrounded by two or three hundred martial arts warriors.

"Your worries don't seem to be superfluous anymore, but it's really troublesome now." Shi Feng turned his head slightly and said to Yue Wushuang next to him, turning his wrist, the bloodthirsty sword appeared in his hand, turned his head back, and looked The gray wolf was exuding a cold, gray air.

Although the size of each Yin Wolf is only the size of an ordinary wolf, no one dares to underestimate the third-order monster.

Yue Shuangyu's hand lightly moved, and a jade flute appeared in his hand.

"Alas!"

At this moment, the wolves began to move, one with only a vicious mouth and face exposed, opened his mouth wide to reveal two rows of sharp fangs, and began to pounce on the martial arts group.

"I! I can't move!" The warrior outside the crowd shouted in horror, and a wave of gray coldness from the wolf wore on his body, and his body became stiff and unable to move, even Wu Ling. The warrior's body also became slow.

"what!"

The wailing sound kept ringing, and dozens of warriors were flung by the wolf in a blink of an eye. The two rows of fangs were biting and chaos. In front of so many third-tier monster beasts, these warriors and warriors did not have the slightest Resistance.

"Roar!" Although the two-star Wuling's body was still able to move, it was also slow. He held a two-handed axe burning with a raging flame and slashed, but there were still three wolves pounced on him and threw him on the On the ground, a wolf opened his mouth wide and bit his neck.

A martial arts strongman, fallen!

"It's terrible, these arewolves are terrible! Dead! We are all going to die here!"

"I don't want to die! Who can save me! Ah!"

The speed of the wolf was fast, and one warrior was thrown by the wolf in the blink of an eye, and his mouth was killed.

At this moment, in the center of the crowd, a melodious flute suddenly sounded.

When the head of the wolf heard the sound of the flute, it seemed to have lost all its strength, and suddenly fell to the ground from the air, and then rolled on the ground as if it was very painful.

The wolf living in the crowd all around suddenly took poison.

"Moon Fairy, it's Moon Fairy's shot!" Some people in the crowd shouted, and they set their sights on Yue Wushuang.

"Stupid! You are simply trying to die!" Shi Feng yelled at Yue Wushuang, who was playing the jade flute, "You burn your soul to suppress so many wolves, and your soul will soon die out!"

Shi Feng can sense that the strength of Yueshuang Soul's soul has been cultivated to the fourth level, but there are too many Yinwolves. It is impossible for Yueshoushuang to suppress so many Yinwolves with the power of soul, and the suppression of burning soul's power is equivalent to On the same day, the fire of the Holy-Fine fire is as ordinary as life, and the soul will be greatly injured and damaged.

What's more, the soul power of Moon Wushuang is only the fourth-rank king, suppressing two or three hundred third-order monster beast wolf, and the soul power will soon be exhausted.

"What are you looking at! Those who want to survive, don't run fast!" Shi Feng shouted at those warriors.

"Yes, run away!"

"Run!"

The warriors reacted, as the birds and beasts scattered, while the wolves were suppressed, they exhibited the fastest way of life, one by one, desperately rushing out of the forest of the Yin, and in the face of real death, how could they manage it? What a beautiful moon fairy, what for her life.

Although a few young soldiers looked back at Yue Wushuang, they finally showed a sadness and left reluctantly.

"You run away too, I can't support it anymore!" Suddenly, Yue Wushuang's voice sounded in Shi Feng's brain. This is the message that Yue Wushuang conveyed to Shi Feng with the power of his soul.

Shi Feng found that Yue Wushuang's delicate body had begun to tremble, and Qiao's face was full of sweat.

Shi Feng shook her head gently and said to Yue Wushuang, "You still have a good rest." After speaking, Shi Feng hit the back of Yue Wushuang with one palm, the melodious flute came to an abrupt end, and the soft and tender body fell to the ground. Shi Feng stretched her left hand and put Yueshuang in her arms.

"Kill!" The blood sword in his hand trembled, Shi Feng held the sword in one hand, clutched Wu Yueshuang in one hand, and slid toward the front.

As soon as the sound of the flutes stopped, each of them seemed to be sick, and the wolf immediately stood up, and his body was again exuding a cold gray gas.

In front of Shi Feng, the seven Yin Wolfs had just stood up and had not completely relieved themselves from the state of weakness. Shi Feng slashed out with a sword, blood splattered, and the Seven Yin Wolfs were cut into two by Shi Feng.

Nine ghosts work, holy fire is sucked, the power of death of seven Yinwolves, blood, and soul are all absorbed by Shi Feng, and the body of seven Yinwolves dries quickly.

If anyone is here, they must be able to see that the bleak gray air emitted by the hundreds of wolf wolves, like a river, flows towards the center, and the center of the convergence is actually Shi Feng.

One of the largest means of the third-order Yinwolf is the cold and poisonous gas. When the creature touched the body, it was paralyzed. It was absorbed by Shi Feng's Nine Ghost Power, and then it was refined in the body, integrated into the Holy Fire, and turned into the Nine Ghost Power.

Shi Feng absorbed the cold gray ash of Yinwolf. After refining in the body, although it is less than half of the energy of Yinsha and the inferior spirit stone, the most important thing is that it has immunity to cold gray ash, and the cold gray ash cannot play. Effectiveness, the strength of the wolf will be greatly reduced.

"Alas!"

A vicious wolf yelled at Shi Feng, and then, dozens of wolf wolves opened their mouths and spit out a strong cold gray ash toward Shi Feng from all directions, like a wave of black-gray light toward the stone. Feng blasted away.

Dozens more werewolves flew up, opened their sharp claws, and swooped down towards Shi Feng, and then dozens of werewolves opened their mouths and flew towards Shi Feng on the ground.

All the dense wolf attacked Shi Feng, and Shi Feng went up and down, left and right, front and back, in all directions, all from the attack of the wolf.

"Jiuyou Gong! Suck!" Shi Feng drank in a low voice, absorbing all the black and gray yin from all sides ...