Mo Jiaer's right hand hung weakly, and his left hand covered his chest through the small snake, spitting black blood in his mouth, while quickly chasing in the direction of the team's departure.

Ten minutes later, he turned abruptly and stopped, and a pair of green eyes appeared in his sight in the half-human-tall grass.

He sighed, broke the little snake from his palm, and said to the little snake:

"Little one, I can only help you get here, run away. ”

With a flick of his left hand, he threw the little snake out into the depths of the jungle, spit out a mouthful of black and red blood again, and then stared at the eyes head-on, his lips moved slightly, and three blue arrows shot into the grass, and the green eyes struggled twice, and slowly disappeared with a wail.

The next moment, more than a hundred pairs of green eyes slowly appeared, and two pairs of blood-red eyes stared at him in the col directly in front of him.

"It seems that it was my blood that attracted this group of wolf cubs, alas, with such a serious injury, that I couldn't even wake up in my head, and it was so easy to be tracked, this time I'm going to die here, Charey Teresa, goodbye... Oh no, never again!"

With the seeds of the glowing plants on the ground, he vaguely saw the two snow-white bodies that were two meters long in the mountain col, and then looked around at the one-meter-long wind wolves around him.

"Two mutated third-level wind wolves, more than a hundred second-level wind wolves, this is going to kill me! If it was in its heyday, it shouldn't be difficult to escape from the mouths of this group of wolf cubs, but now... Since we're all going to die, then... Murderous Solution!"

A blood-colored aura erupted from his heart, rushed out of his body, poured into the sky, and then contracted back again, and a circle of qi spread out from his body, his body slowly increased, and he became bigger and bigger, his eyes became blood-red again, the corners of his mouth turned up to an extremely exaggerated degree, and he smiled extremely evilly.

The four instructors of Kenston College, 30 kilometers away from him, suddenly turned their heads and looked in the direction of Mojar, Aibrey clenched his fists and asked tentatively:

"Could this be Louis's breath, will he be in danger..."

"Mentor Abbre, how can a child of his third-level strength have such a strong murderous aura, our task now is to send them back to the academy safely!"

"But..."

The other mentor shook his head, and Abbre sighed, glanced again in the direction of Mogar, and then led the group away quickly.

Mo Jiaer shook his left hand, his consciousness did not sink, he was still awake, and even a little too sober, the range of consciousness perception was increased to 100 meters, and the sensitivity of the whole person rose to a level.

He took out the giant sword, held it diagonally in his left hand, and between his mouth, five sharp arrows appeared, and as one of the mutated wind wolves howled in the sky, more than a hundred wind wolves collectively attacked madly towards Mojiaer.

Mojiaer took the initiative to face the wolves, although he was seriously injured twice, but under the effect of murderous aura, he was like a new life, and his physical strength, movement speed, and explosive strength were comparable to that of a fourth-level peak warrior.

He shuttles among the wolves, 'Wind Thorn', 'Tempest', 'Wind Arrow'... Level 1 and Level 2 magic appeared, blasting towards those wind wolves who were sneaking up from behind, and his left hand kept waving the giant sword, and every time the blood light appeared, it was the death of a wind wolf.

His figure quickly approached the small mountain pass, although it was easy to kill a wind wolf in this state now, but the impact of each wind wolf was borne by him, so after killing more than thirty wind wolves, his left hand had begun to tremble, and even the giant sword was trembling slightly.

And the liquid soul power he had condensed in the past few months, except for the one used in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the remaining more than two hundred drops of soul power had also been consumed, he tightened the hilt of his sword, stabilized his trembling left hand, and rushed towards the mountain col again, and the surrounding wind wolves still rushed forward and pounced on Mo Jiaer one after another.

The blood light continued to emerge, and Mo Jiaer's figure came to twenty meters in front of the mountain col, and one of the mutated wind wolves with a relatively thin body suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a wind blade, he was originally going to slash a wind wolf on the lower left, but the giant sword could only be quickly pulled back and blocked in front of him.

'Bang', the wind blade hit the blade, turned into a streamer and scattered, he was also knocked back two steps, and the wind wolf that escaped quickly bit Mojiaer's left leg when he saw this, and tore off a piece of leg meat with his pants.

Mo Jiaer frowned, even the curvature of the corners of his mouth dropped by a point, three wind arrows and five wind thorns continued to rotate around him, which could stop the wind wolves for more than ten seconds, he stuck the giant sword on the ground, the ring flashed, and the longbow appeared on his left hand, which was thrown into his left leg by him, and the soul power was pulled, turned into a belt, and tied the upper part of the wound to prevent blood loss.

When he held the hilt of the sword again, the wind arrows and wind thorns around him were just exhausted, he pulled out the greatsword, slid upwards with the momentum, and split a wind wolf that pounced on him, and in the midst of the blood gushing, he raised the giant sword, pointed at the mountain col from afar, his eyes crossed two blood lights, and turned his head to look at the mutated wind wolf.

The remaining dozen drops of liquid soul power frantically dissolved, all of them poured out of the Divine Court, gusts of wind elements condensed into his legs, and his body slowly floated upward, finally stopping at a height of half a meter.

"Enhanced Level 3 Magic 'Gliding'"

'Bang'

Mogar shot fiercely at the mountain col, and the surviving wind wolves couldn't see his figure at all, and the speed was so fast that there were faint afterimages, but the eyes of the two mutated wind wolves showed horror, and the two wolf howls rose again.

Mo Jiaer, who was gliding, because the movement was too big, the wound on his left leg cracked, and his body spasmed uncontrollably, shooting directly into the ground five meters in front of the col.

The eight strongest second-class wind wolves lurking around the col had leapt into the air, swooping through the dust in an encirclement and swooping down on Mogar.

He had nowhere to run, feeling the aura of danger getting stronger and stronger, and let out a low roar:

"Murderous... Full open!"

Not only the murderous aura in his blood, but even the murderous aura hidden in the flesh and blood boiled, and a scarlet aura that only he could see spread from his body and blasted into the sky, and the rotten leaves and broken grass around him were swept into the sky.

The four instructors of Kenston College, 32 kilometers away, turned around again, Abbre gritted her teeth fiercely, and quickly rushed in the direction of murderous aura, and at the same time her voice sounded in the minds of the four mentors:

"Whether it is Louis or not, if there is the slightest possibility, I will bring him back to the academy safely, this is my promise to Gustav's mentor, you take them first, and I will follow in a moment. ”

...

In front of the mountain col, Mo Jiaer's murderous aura permeated his body, directly wrapped around the giant sword, and the giant sword slowly contracted in the sound of 'hiccup', turning into a blood-red sharp light sword.

"Blood: Chain Slash!"

As the eight arcs of blood light intersected and emerged, the eight wind wolves were cut in two, and the blood gushed out, turning into a rain of blood, Mo Jiaer slowly stood up and pulled out a light sword from the ground.

"Huh? gone!"

He looked up at the col, where the strongest mutant wind wolf was gone, and he jerked his head up at the sky, and a white shadow pounced on him.

"So fast!"

He raised his arm, and saw a white light streak through it, followed by a burst of blood, a few drops of hot blood splashed on his face, he stretched out his tongue and licked it, the curvature of the corners of his mouth increased again, and he was almost grinning to the root of his ear.