The White Wolf King stared at the gray-clothed man not far away, his eyes revealed a look of incomprehension, he didn't understand what had just happened, and roared a few times at the three decadent wind wolves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Han Zhonglin gradually revealed his figure, because he had spent too much Yuan Power just now, his face was pale, and he directly shifted his gaze to the other three battle groups that were fighting.

Lin Feng, Cui Cheng, and Ma Ming were also facing the siege of the three wind wolves, Lin Feng's melee ability was slightly weaker, and under the siege of several wolves, he seemed powerless. Cui Cheng's Wind Splash Knife was full of silver blades, but the Wind Wolf was also quite cunning, blindly feint and did not step forward. Ma Ming is also in the same situation as Cui Cheng, and he can't cause substantial damage to the wind wolf in a short period of time.

Time passed, and the sky was already dark, and in less than an hour it was completely dark.

Han Zhonglin looked at the scene in front of him, afraid that he had fallen into the trap of the wolf king again, and the white wolf king had been squinting his eyes on the side, playing the trick of delaying time.

"We can't go on like this, we still have to break through as soon as possible, otherwise after the main force of the wolves arrives, it will be no way to heaven and no way to enter the ground. Han Zhonglin's mind was racing, thinking of a way to get out.

"That's right!" Han Zhonglin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he took off the three-inch-long black knife tied to the side of his thigh, which was the Dark Soul Knife that he had occasionally obtained before.

"It takes enough yuan power to urge the Dark Soul Knife, but I have already consumed a lot of yuan power just now, it is better to..."Han Zhonglin glanced at Lin Feng, who was in a fierce battle.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, Lin Feng's yuan power is much deeper than the three of us, let Lin Feng take the opportunity to sneak attack the wolf king, and he will definitely be able to buy some time. Han Zhonglin thought in his heart.

"I've thought of a way to get out of trouble, don't fight. Han Zhonglin shouted at the three of them, and the three of them understood, and each jumped out of the encirclement of the wolves.

Han Zhonglin handed the short dagger long black knife to Lin Feng, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, looking at Han Zhonglin's eyes with a strange look.

"Senior Brother Han, you actually have the Dark Soul Knife... Such a sneak attack magic weapon?" Lin Feng asked after taking a deep breath.

"Senior Brother Lin, I'll explain this to you later. As long as we seriously injure the White Wolf King, then our chances of escaping will increase by 30%. ”

Lin Feng knew how easy things were, and immediately nodded.

Han Zhonglin, Cui Cheng, and Ma Ming surrounded Lin Feng in the middle, and Lin Feng began to frantically urge Yuan Li, the dark soul knife seemed to have received a great supplement, and it was good at facing the wind, and it changed from three inches long to a short knife more than a foot long. The face of the knife was black and misty, eerie and terrifying, and there seemed to be some peerless murder hidden in the knife, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

The White Wolf King had been observing the movements of the four of them, and when he saw the black thing, he began to become restless, walking back and forth, and making a muffled roar.

"Alright. Lin Feng reminded in a low voice.

"Hurry!"

Lin Feng let out a low snort, and saw a touch of black instantly slashing more than twenty zhang towards the White Wolf King, and the Dark Soul Knife was like a black tiger, rolling up a wave of qi and rushing towards the White Wolf King.

"Is this the power of the magic weapon, this momentum is many times stronger than when Song Kun attacked Chen Yuanyang at that time. Han Zhonglin was shocked in his heart, and he also had a deep understanding of the power of magic weapons.

"Poof!" The Dark Soul Knife pierced through the body of the White Wolf King in the distance, and slowly fell, and the White Wolf King had no power to fight back under this Dark Soul Knife.

Cui Cheng and Ma Ming glanced at each other, their eyes almost bulging out, looking at the black knife in the distance, the horror on their faces was overflowing.

The White Wolf King was killed by Lin Feng in one blow, and the remaining dozen or so Wind Wolves lost their leaders in an instant, looked at the four of them in horror, and fled, leaving only the white wolf king's gushing and bleeding corpse.

The four of them were still in extreme danger just now, not far from the ghost gate, and now they got rid of the crisis in an instant.

Unbelievable, especially Cui Cheng and Ma Ming, the two of them hugged tightly at once, their faces flashing with ecstasy, this is a joy from death to life.

Lin Feng glanced at Han Zhonglin deeply, he found that he couldn't see through this calm young man from the moment just now, and he didn't know how many secrets he still hid.

Han Zhonglin ignored Lin Feng's gaze and quickly put away the Dark Soul Knife that had fallen three zhang away behind the White Wolf King.

"No one can say anything about today, understand?" Lin Feng said to the three of them: "Let's hurry up, the main force of the wolves is coming soon." ”

The four of them packed up their belongings on the grass and disappeared into the grass in a short time.

By the time the four of them returned to the cave, it was already dark.

When Ling Lan, who had escaped first, was anxiously waiting in the cave, he was also overjoyed to see that the four of them had escaped from the wolves unscathed.

As soon as the big-mouthed Ma Ming saw Ling Lan, he couldn't hold back and show off, telling how dangerous the situation was at that time, how heroic he was, and so on, and Ling Lan was skeptical.

After a thrilling day, the five returned to the cave, all tired, and after talking for a while, they all returned to the stone room to rest.

Han Zhonglin returned to the stone room, and first took out the three-inch-long Dark Soul Knife, the black knife was cold in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of material it was made of.

"The magic weapon is powerful! This Dark Soul Knife is as powerful as a force in the hands of a Qi Refining Cultivator. The hard bow behind Lin Feng has never been used by him, it is definitely not an ordinary product, I am afraid it is also a magic weapon. Carefully observing the Dark Soul Knife in his hand, Han Zhonglin pondered.

"It seems that we still have to improve our strength, otherwise every time it will be like today, maybe I will be able to explain it one day!" Han Zhonglin couldn't help but sigh.

"With this Dark Soul Knife, it can be regarded as an additional means of saving life in the future. Han Zhonglin wiped it lightly and carefully put it away.

Because it took a lot of vitality to fight together, Han Zhonglin also felt weak, so he sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Early the next morning, the five of them packed their bags, and their faces showed a relaxed look. Although this mission was full of twists and turns, the task was finally completed, and it was originally planned to take more days, but I never wanted to complete the task ahead of schedule.

The five of them followed the original route and returned to the outer courtyard for another three days. Several people went to the deacon hall to hand in the task first, and got 500 merit points, and each of the five people shared 100 merit points, and they were all happy.

Delivered the deer hides and deer tails, and this time the five of them harvested a hundred pairs of deer horns, and they could sell dozens of low-grade spirit stones in the market. Lin Feng wanted to take a few people to Fang City to see the world, so he asked a few people to gather at the foot of the mountain early tomorrow morning, and then they went to Fang City together.

Early the next morning, the five met at the foot of the mountain and walked east towards the outer courtyard.

Walking on the road, the disciples of the outer courtyard who passed by frequently looked sideways at the five people. In the entire outer courtyard, there are not many female disciples, as long as there are some female disciples, they are like stars holding the moon. Ling Lan's jasper-like dress today immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the road. I saw Ling Lanlian move lightly, and the white skirt danced between her movements, like a butterfly wearing flowers, with a small emerald green jacket on her upper body, which was even more eye-catching. The satin-like black hair fluttered down like a waterfall, a pair of slender and bright eyes, the eyeballs revealed agility, the pink cheeks were slightly dizzy, and the tender skin was like snow, with a graceful posture, gorgeous and extraordinary, slightly charming.

Ling Lan seemed to have become the center of several people, a scenery on the road. Lin Feng and Cui Cheng walked in front, expressionless, they had long been accustomed to this kind of thing, while Ma Ming and Han Zhonglin were in a different mood. Ma Ming followed Ling Lan's side, and saw that the eyes of the passers-by around him were all staring at Ling Lan, a little surprised, and saw that everyone's eyes revealed hostility, as if their beloved things had been spied on by others.

"I didn't expect this girl to be so charming!" Han Zhonglin also noticed the pair of burning eyes of passers-by, and muttered in his heart, but he didn't realize that he was a few steps slower, and he was two feet away from Ling Lan Ma Ming.

Fang City is located ten miles northeast of the outer courtyard, and Han Zhonglin has long known that there is such a place, but he has never been there. Fang Market is a specially set up trading place for the outer court, allowing the disciples of the outer court to trade elixirs and cultivation exercises privately, which can be said to be the most lively place in the outer court.

After walking for more than half an hour, a "market" appeared in front of the five people, several rows of green brick and green tile houses stretched into the distance, and the streets were full of people, lively and lively, like a small market. Outside the market, there is a large open space, and from time to time you can see flying beasts such as blue-winged birds and golden eagles rising and falling on the open space, which makes the five people envious for a while.

Retracting their envious gaze, a few people walked into the market, and saw that both sides of the road were full of small stalls, most of the people who set up the stalls were wearing gray clothes, and the word "outside" was embroidered on their chests, and they were the disciples of the outer courtyard. There are some items on top of each stall, there are herbal medicine boxes, there are white jade porcelain bottles, and there are also some items, I don't know what they are. Some stall owners shouted, attracting passers-by to stop, and from time to time there was a sound of bargaining, no different from the hawkers in the world.

The five people came to sell a hundred pairs of deer antlers, Lin Feng led the way, passed through the crowds, turned into a shop, the plaque outside the door was written with three big characters of "Guangyuan Pavilion", and there was a big long card hanging on the pillar at the door, "Lost Immortal City Guangyuan Pavilion Outer Courtyard Branch".

The shop is not small, but it is very tightly furnished, and it looks a little crowded. When the five people entered the store, the guy was entertaining a few guests, and when he saw the five people coming, he hurriedly came up to greet them.

"A few distinguished guests have come to the shop, I wonder if there is anything that can help you?" said the guy politely, but not down.

"A guy turned out to be a monk at the first level of the Qi refining period, it seems that this shop is not small!" Han Zhonglin couldn't help but glance at that guy, the purple in his eyes flashed, and he immediately saw the guy's cultivation.

"We have 100 pairs of deer antlers, and we want to ask for a price in your shop, and we will bother the steward to do it on our behalf. Lin Feng arched his hand and smiled, obviously familiar with the rules of this Guangyuan Pavilion.