The first reaction of the ghost scaly wolf was not to pounce on the fire lion, but to jump towards the top of the beast pit, and although it had been hungry for several days, it resisted the urge to hunt.

It knows that only by escaping from this big pit can it have a chance of survival, but the big pit is too deep, and it can't jump out of the pit hundreds of meters high, and often slides down halfway through the climb.

"Hahaha, Yetff, look at the stupid wolf you picked, who was already planning to run away before he knew about the attack. ”

Yetif glanced at Shi Li coldly and didn't speak, just stared at the ghost scale wolf seriously and secretly cheered.

The hungry fire lion didn't care so much, and with a lion's roar, it pounced on the ghost-scaled wolf, which was only half its size.

A trace of violence flashed in the eyes of the ghost scale wolf, dodging the fire lion's pounce and bite again and again, and the mighty fire lion also spewed out one or two fire magic spells to attack the ghost scale wolf from time to time.

For a while, the dust in the beast pit was flying, but no matter how the fire lion attacked, the ghost scale wolf just didn't bite it head-on, even if it was an unavoidable magic, he tried to curl up his body to the extreme to reduce the damage he received.

The scales are flying, it looks like the ghost scale wolf has been scarred, but all the injuries it has suffered are skin injuries, and its strength has not been affected much, on the other hand, the fire lion, although its appearance is intact, is already out of breath, and the magic power in its body is close to exhaustion.

Despite the continuous ridicule of Shi Li and the others, Yetif still believed in Wolf Feng's judgment.

Wolf Feng touched Yetvi's little head and said:

"Look, it's time to counterattack!"

"Woooooooo

Just the next second after the wolf Feng finished speaking, the ghost scale wolf finally stopped holding back, and rushed towards the fire lion with a long roar, at that moment, the ghost scale wolf suddenly turned into an afterimage, if he was here, he would definitely not be unfamiliar, this is the shadow raid he often uses.

And the Shadow Raid is exactly what the Ghost Scaly Wolf is capable of!

The long-term defense made the fire lion's reaction a little sluggish, and it didn't expect the ghost scaly wolf to suddenly attack.

The Shadow Attack was hard to dodge, and by the time the Fire Lion reacted, the Ghost Scaly Wolf's fangs were already resting on its neck.

"Roar!"

The fire lion roared in pain and tried to shake the ghost scale wolf away, but it was exhausted and couldn't resist the ghost scale wolf's strength at all.

He fell to the ground with a wail.

"Win!"

Yetif also raised her hands and shouted. A trace of disbelief flashed in Shi Li's eyes, and then she shouted:

"Hands-on !!"

Suddenly, the ground where Wolf Feng and Yetif were located began to collapse, and Wolf Feng instinctively took Yetif in his arms and fell along with the dirt.

"Bang !!"

Wolf Feng landed on his back and fell heavily into the pit for a long time, unable to breathe.

"Hahaha, Yetff, you're dead, and your grandfather won't be alive!"

All the pens were released, and Shi Li also left with the people, and they had to pretend to be panicked and embarrassed and slowly flee back to tell the tragic truth of Yetif's tragic death in the beast's mouth.

"Wolf Blade, are you alright?"

Wolf Feng didn't care about the pain, and immediately turned over and stood up to protect Yetif behind him, pulling out the long knife behind his back and looking at the several demonic beasts that were approaching step by step.

Wolf Feng didn't want to reveal his identity, and Yetif was still behind, so he could only use his physical strength to deal with the monster.

The ghost scale wolf slowly retreated to the end, and the severely injured fire lion was devoured by several demonic beasts in a miserable howl.

A huge scorpion couldn't help but look at the thin-skinned and tender-fleshed wolf Feng and Yetif, and took the lead in waving the big pincers and rushing over.

The highly poisonous tail hook is hidden behind it, ready to attack.

"Phew!"

In the next second, the iron pincers of 'Break' and the scorpion collided, but Wolf Feng felt as simple as cutting cooked meat.

The 'broken' blade shone brightly, and the excellent armor-piercing enchantment had sliced through the iron pincers with a random blow.

"Squeak!"

The big scorpion screamed, and the tail hook stabbed at the wolf's edge at lightning speed.

The wolf blade was not surprised, and waved 'break' again until he met it.

"Click~"

The scorpion's tail hook was then cut off in the dirt.

Looking at the 'broken' wolf blade in his hand, he was pleasantly surprised, even if he didn't use his divinity, a few small demonic beasts couldn't help him.

There were still three demonic beasts left, and Wolf Feng rushed over with a knife in both hands.

The wolf stepped forward, and several demonic beasts had already deceived themselves before they could use the magic wolf blade.

The huge strength and sharp long knife made the wolf blade look at him, whether it was scale armor or animal skin, he couldn't resist the wolf blade's knife, and even an unlucky leopard was cut in half by the waist, and even the incision was extremely smooth.

Yetif is not a vase, and small curses fall on the body of the monster one after another.

The lowly Yetif couldn't do much at all, but even if he was stunned for a second, he couldn't escape the long knife of the wolf blade.

Looking at the shining wolf blade, Yetif's eyes were also twinkling with stars, she knew that the stupid big man was powerful, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Dealing with several monsters at the same time is like chopping melons and vegetables, and every move is full of violent aesthetics, not like those sissy warriors in the tribe at all.

No matter how cunning the ghost scale wolf is, it is still a break in the face of absolute strength, and the wolf blade is a person who dares to fight hand-to-hand with the dragon, and a small ghost scale wolf is naturally not a problem.

After a few rounds of grappling, he also died under the knife of Wolf Blade.

Wolf Feng touched the blood on his face and slowly walked over to Yetif with a smile.

At this moment, Yetif suddenly found that Wolf Feng was so handsome, and a circle of beautiful golden light emanated around Wolf Feng.

"Are you alright? You won't be stupid, will you?"

Wolf Feng wiped the dirt from Yetff's face and smiled.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!"

Somehow, Yetif suddenly stammered a little, and didn't even dare to look at Wolf Feng's eyes, suppressed the panic in his heart and hurriedly changed the topic:

"Let's go back quickly! Shi Li will definitely tell my grandfather the news, I don't want to worry grandpa......"

Wolf Feng nodded, let Yetif climb onto his back, and took out a bone knife from the storage crystal, and climbed up step by step with the help of the 'broken' and bone knife.

......

"Patriarch, I'm also very sad, but the child is not sensible, and he actually went to the jungle to gamble on the beast, and I have already taught Shi Li a hard lesson. ”

Elder Arnold's face was sad, but the glimmer of joy in his eyes could not be removed.

"Arnold, don't give me a cat to cry here anymore! My granddaughter is dead! Don't think about it!"

Martiel's hands trembled, and he yelled at Arnold, so angry that his beard shook and shook.

Seeing that his face was torn, Elder Arnold also sat on the chair with a sneer:

"Martier, your granddaughter, the next patriarch is dead, and your position as acting patriarch should also be moved!"

She couldn't wait, she was supposed to wait for Yetif's death to be completely confirmed before being exposed, but from then falling into a beast pit surrounded by demonic beasts, a banshee warrior couldn't survive at all!

Martil was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time, but he was even sadder that he didn't take care of Yetif well.

"Report!"

At this moment, a banshee warrior walked in and said to the two:

"Patriarch, Elder Arnold, little princess Yetif is back!"

"What!?"

Arnold and Martil were both shocked, but it was more of the gray defeat on Arnold's face, and two words gradually echoed in her heart:

Finished......