Chapter 39: Confrontation

Singled out!

The group attack Fang Hong is still not afraid, and there is nothing to be afraid of going it alone.

Fang Hong held the Tang Dao tightly and looked at the head wolf vigilantly, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

The head wolf crouched down, a low voice came out of his throat, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes, also looking for an opportunity to attack.

One man and one wolf, stalemate for more than ten seconds, and rushed towards each other at the same time.

The head wolf opened its bloody mouth, revealing its teeth like sharp knives, and bit towards Fang Hong's throat.

Fang Hong's body was sharply sideways, and while dodging the blow of the head wolf, he slashed the head wolf's abdomen with a knife.

The copper-headed, iron-tailed, tofu waist is talking about the creature of the wolf. Regardless of whether this sentence is an exaggeration or not, there is no doubt that the wolf's waist is the most vulnerable part of the body.

Fang Hong's knife was the weakest place on the wolf's body. Although he didn't think about killing the enemy with one move, there should be a slight injury.

As a result, Fang Hongdae was disappointed, and with a confident knife, he only cut the fur of a wolf, and did not even leave a few drops of blood.

Very strong!

But Fang Hong is still not afraid!

The head wolf rushed towards Fang Hong again, Fang Hong dodged sideways again, and with a wave of his arm, a thick thread woven from flames suddenly appeared, wrapping around the head wolf's neck.

The line of fire is not a high-level runic ability, and the flames generated are only a little hotter than ordinary flames. With the defense of the head wolf, it can only make it produce some searing, and it is impossible to think about how much damage it has.

Fang Hong naturally knew this, and he didn't release the line of fire to kill the head wolf, but for another purpose.

The flames in the line of fire baked a metal bottle containing a hundred odor powder, which was quickly burned red. The flavor of the 100 odious powder in the bottle became stronger and stronger under the blessing of high temperature.

The moon wolves who were standing in a circle to watch the battle smelled this smell and withdrew more than ten meters away. And the head wolf, who was in the center of the taste, was completely irrational by this smell.

Its eyes were bloodshot, and the wolf fur on its body exploded, straight and straight, like a frightened cat.

Fang Hong saw that the biochemical attack worked again, and rushed forward with his knife, and it was a burst of indiscriminate slashing.

At this time, the head wolf had completely lost his discipline, and more than a dozen wounds were immediately cut out by Fang Hong.

"Whoa!"

The head wolf, who was attacked by both physical and biological attacks, was completely enraged. It roared angrily at Fang Hong, its body glowing with moon-white energy, which gathered towards the corners above its head.

The curved corner, which was only the size of a banana, quickly lengthened with the blessing of energy, and it only took a few seconds to grow like ivory. At this time, the head wolf looked very strong, and the moon-white curved horns exuded a cold aura, which made people shudder.

The head wolf crashed towards Fang Hong, Fang Hong's body dodged, but the collision was mounted on a stone pillar.

The nearly two-meter-long curved corner directly sank into the stone pillar, and the cold air that burst out actually covered the surface of the stone pillar with a layer of white frost.

Fang Hong's heart froze, the horn of the head wolf was terrifying!

Fang Hong was only a slight mistake, the head wolf had already killed again, and the speed was nearly twice as fast as before.

Fang Hong raised his knife to deal with it and fought with the head wolf. One man and one wolf fought together, and the scene was thrilling!

"Boom Boom Boom Boom~"

The wolves kept retreating as the two of them fought. The surrounding stone pillars were also destroyed by the battle, and they fell one after another, making a loud noise.

The Tang knife in Fang Hong's hand glowed with moon-white light, colliding with the same moon-white corner of the head wolf. This battle is not like a battle between man and beast at this time, but more like two humans fighting each other with weapons.

Attack!

Attack!

Attack!

Fang Hong now only had attacks left in his eyes, and the skills he had practiced hard for half a year were no longer useful. Dodge, parry, no chance, no use.

At this time, the comparison is attack. Whoever attacks ruthlessly, whose attack is crazy.

Fang Hong's eyes were bloodshot, he was more like a mad beast than a wolf.

It was another collision of attacks, Fang Hong tried his best, and the source qi on his body poured out like a flood.

The effect of this blow was obvious, and the head wolf actually fell down in this collision, revealing a small gap.

"Kill!"

How could Fang Hong give up such an opportunity, he let out a loud shout, clenched the Tang knife with both hands, and stabbed it towards the neck of the head wolf.

The sharp tip of the knife instantly sank into the neck of the head wolf, and blood gushed like a fountain.

Killed!

Fang Hong withdrew the Tang knife, slammed it on the ground, and half-knelt in front of the head wolf, panting.

The head wolf died, and the surrounding wolves surrounded one after another, revealing an attacking posture.

Fang Hong turned his head and glanced coldly at the wolves that stepped forward, grinning.

The blood splashed by the head wolf on Fang Hong's face had not yet dried up, Fang Hong's smile, with his blood-stained face, was like a demon god!

"Whew~"

With such a terrifying smile, the frightened moon wolf body was stunned, and then he wailed, and turned around and scattered.

After resting for a while, Fang Hong cleaned up the blood stains on his body. And began to reap today's spoils.

He took out the hedron used to store the runes and hung it above the corpse of the wolf. Soon, a month-white rune floated out of the wolf's corpse.

After collecting the runes, Fang Hong just thought about cleaning up the corpse of the head wolf, but he didn't think that another rune floated out of the head wolf's corpse. Fang Hong fixed his eyes and found that this rune was actually not complete, it was obviously a part of which rune.

Fang Hong immediately thought of the four fragments that the old man had said, obviously this should be. He took out another hedron and collected the rune. Only then did Fang Hong pick up the corpse of the head wolf.

If you want to say where the head wolf is valuable, the first thing is the one-horned. At this time, the unicorn has lost its brilliance and is translucent moon white. It took a lot of effort to cut off the horn and take away the wolf's skin. Fang Hong then walked in the direction of Kaishi.

At this moment, a lone door was poking at the ground. Fang Hong pushed the door and entered, and returned to the hall.

Fang Hong sat cross-legged in the hall and restored his source qi and soul power to his peak state, and then opened the second door.

Inside the door is another hall with a dome and four walls of stone. The hall was empty, except for one person standing in the middle of the hall.

This man was an old man, and I saw that he had a white beard, was dressed in golden armor, and held a sword in his hand. The Guan knife was three meters long, with a bright silver shaft and a golden dragon coiled on it. The head of the knife was a few points wider than Fang Hong's body, translucent, and there seemed to be a flash of fire inside, like a flame spit out from a dragon's mouth.

Fang Hong stepped forward and was just about to salute and say hello. But if you look closely, you always feel that this old man has seen it somewhere.

Another moment of careful scrutiny.

I rub!

Is this the same old man who brought him in! It's just that he changed his clothes, and his temperament has changed dramatically, so he didn't recognize it at a glance.