Fang Hong once again comprehended the terrifying nature of the Warcraft, which was not in terms of strength, but in terms of intelligence.

Intelligence, this should be the proudest place for people to Warcraft. The intelligence of Warcraft has never been high, and low-level Warcraft can be said to be some powerful beasts. They generally fight on instinct and rarely show their intelligence.

The strength of the Moon Wolf is low-level in every way. But the wisdom it showed made Fang Hong suffer a big loss.

At this time, among the wolves not far from Fang Hong, there were more than a dozen moon wolves that were particularly conspicuous, and they were much taller than the other moon wolves. Standing in the midst of the wolves is like standing out from the crowd.

Fang Hong's gaze was not on these dozen or so moon wolves, but on one of these moon wolves.

This moon wolf is not very large in size, but it has something special about it. This moon wolf has a curved unicorn on its head, which is like a new crescent. There was a hazy moonlight on his body, which was not emitted by refraction of the moonlight, but by itself.

This is the real head wolf. The previous one was just to attract Fang Hong's attention. In order to lure Fang Hong to this place.

Is there anything peculiar about this place? Fang Hong glanced around, and his mood suddenly became extremely bad.

The stone forests here are unusually dense, with intervals of almost a few paces. If you want to kill the head wolf on the ground, you can only choose to fight hard. The stone pillar was already crawling with moon wolves, and there was almost no place to put their feet.

The upper and lower routes have been blocked, and if you want to kill the head wolf, there is no way to take advantage of it, so you can only choose to fight hard.

Recklessly!

Do you think I'll be scared, master!

"Wait for death!"

Fang Hong snorted lightly and jumped off the stone pillar. Swinging his knife at the nearest moon wolf, he slashed at it.

Kill with one sword!

With the two-way blessing of the runes on the Tang Sword and the power of the moon, the moon wolf had almost no chance to resist.

Fang Hongneng took the initiative to fall into the siege of the moon wolf without fear, not blindly arrogant. It's that he has an advantage in dealing with a siege that no one else has.

There is someone behind him!

"Back!"

"Left leg!"

.........

Su Lie, Fang Hong's closest comrade-in-arms, this person who has fought side by side with Fang Hong for the longest time. He had developed a very tacit way of cooperation with Fang Hong, and this kind of cooperation was tried and tested in the melee.

With Su Lie's existence, Fang Hong was equal to an extra pair of eyes, and these eyes were still three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

A bloody path paved from the corpse of a moon wolf stretched towards the head wolf. Fang Hong's performance was extremely brave, and he walked among the wolves with great ease.

Fang Hong's performance was not that the gap between him and the Moon Wolf was so big that it could be ignored. It was because Fang Hong had been using energy explosively. From the beginning of the battle to the present, the energy on Fang Hong's body has been at full strength. The source qi and soul power are used like flowing water as if they don't need money.

Such an extravagant waste of energy will naturally bring considerable results. There is also a loss of money.

If you look closely, you'll find out. In the middle of the battle, Fang Hong slashed with a knife in one hand, and did not draw runes in the other, but held two crystals the size of eggs. The two spars were white and black, emitting a faint light, and the color slowly became dull in Fang Hong's hands.

These two crystals, the white one is the soul crystal, and the black one is the source crystal. Both types of spars are generally produced as associated ores of other minerals. The function is that it can replenish the energy of the talisman, and of course it can also be used for cultivation, but because of the price, no one generally chooses it.

The two spars in Fang Hong's hands were given by Lu Yi before he came. They are all lowest-level spars, and the price is around 1,000 gold coins. As for the higher intermediate and high-level levels, the prices were between 10,000 and 100,000, which was not what Fang Hong could afford to consume now.

Fang Hong's eye-catching performance immediately aroused the vigilance of the head wolf. It roared, and the wolves' attacks intensified as it retreated under the protection of its guards.

"You forced me! Don't blame me for not showing mercy. ”

Fang Hong looked at the head wolf that was gradually moving away, gritted his teeth, and with a horizontal heart, he took out three metal bottles from the space ring.

These three metal bottles are not filled with any special effect of medicinal powder. It's pretending to be a hundred stinky powder that frightens the gods and ghosts, and all beasts are easy.

Fang Hong raised his arm high, and with a flick of his wrist, the three bottles spread out, spinning like a propeller under the implication of the silk threads produced by the silk bundle runes.

As the metal bottle rotated, the smell powder poured out from the mouth of the bottle, and instantly permeated Fang Hong's body.

The foul smell powder used by Fang Hong this time is no longer the kind when he first crossed over. For more than four years, the monkey has continuously strengthened and improved the powder. Finally, this 2.0 version has been made, and this Baiyang powder is more intense and irritating in smell, and there will be a slight burning sensation after skin contact.

When people think of wolves, they unconsciously think of dogs. Dogs are loyal, intelligent, and have a particularly sensitive sense of smell. As a close relative of dogs, wolves naturally have a good sense of smell, which is said to be forty times that of humans.

Forty times the human sense of smell, which should be an advantage, but it also depends on the situation. In the current situation, the advantages that the wolf is proud of have become disadvantages.

This can be seen from the reaction on the spot. The wolves that were still besieging Fang Hong exploded the moment the stinky powder was sprinkled.

This strong compound smell, like a steel needle, penetrated directly into the moon wolf's brain, deeply stimulating the moon wolf's nerves.

"Woo~Woo~"

The moon wolf let out a wail as if he had been punched in the nose, and even crawled to get out of the attack range of the white stink. It's so simple to retreat, just now because of the command of the head wolf, the density of wolves around Fang Hong is particularly large. The retreating wolves didn't take a few steps before they collided with the wolves that wanted to rush up from behind.

For a while, the wolves collided and rolled like beans in a porridge pot, and it was really a mess.

"Whoa~"

The head wolf quickly sensed something strange here, and with a long roar, it gave the order to attack again.

It has to be said that the majesty of the head wolf among the wolves is incomparable. After this long howl, the panicked wolves actually settled down. The Moon Wolf, who originally wanted to escape, attacked Fang Hong again.

In the final analysis, the smell is more pungent, not poisonous, and it cannot cause any fatal damage. For example, Fang Hong, because he often smells the smell of foul powder, has basically aligned immunity. It's even a bit addictive, this thing is the same as stinky tofu and snail noodles, it smells stinky and tastes... Forehead... Can't eat.

The moon wolves are not Fang Hong, and they still have a long way to go before they can get used to the taste of the hundred stinky powder.

The reorganized offensive has lost its former ferocity. This made Fang Hong's battle easier and his movement faster.

Fang Hong was like a walking helicopter, heading towards the head wolf.

Although the head wolf is cunning, he is not a wolf who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Seeing that its thousands of troops and horses were unreliable, it actually led a group of guards to greet Fang Hong.

The head wolf and Fang Hong, both of whom had already marched towards each other's goals, soon met under a stone pillar.

"Medium!"

Facing the oncoming moon wolf, Fang Hong smiled cruelly, and with a wave of his arm, three bottles filled with foul smell powder flew towards the head wolf.

The head wolf turned sideways and wanted to hide, which bottle was very dexterous under Fang Hong's manipulation. He turned a corner in mid-air and flew directly in front of the head wolf.

Fang Hong flicked his wrist, and the three metal bottles spun rapidly, and together with the source qi silk, they wrapped around the neck of the head wolf.

The silk bundle, the ability to manipulate objects is only additive, and the real effect is to bind.

The head wolf, who was hanging three bottles of foul smelly powder, finally understood the reaction of the wolves just now. The stench of the sky stimulated its brain, and it almost went into shock.

The wolf waved its claws to get the bottle down, but the silk was already tightly attached to its skin, and if it broke the silk, it would inevitably cause itself to be injured.

The head wolf suddenly became agitated, it howled, and the surrounding moon wolves retreated one after another, leaving a clearing for it and Fang Hong.

"Yo! Fight it alone! It seems that you are also a wolf. ”