Chapter Twenty-Seven: Defeating the Nether Wolf King

The Nether Wolf King, who was immersed in victory, saw Ye Qi launch an attack on him, so he raised his arrogant head, and the cold chill locked on Ye Qi.

"Brush"!

The pillar of wind grazed the wolf's skull, taking only a trace of hair with it, and struck the giant tree behind it, shaking down the fallen leaves.

With a wolf roar, Ye Qi completely angered the Nether Wolf King.

The corners of Chen Chen's mouth rose slightly, and an imperceptible smile flashed on his face.

The Nether Wolf King gave up the Chen Chen in his hand, rose into the air, and pounced on Ye Qi, his huge figure covering the sky and the sun, and one claw slapped on the golden shield, but the shield did not move at all.

"Xuan-level Intermediate Spiritual Skill - Fire Burn"!

The flames hidden at the joints of the Nether Wolf King burst out in an instant, melting the joints of the Nether Wolf, and the huge body of the Nether Wolf instantly fell to the ground.

Chen Chen urged the flames that had been ambushed for a long time, and quickly spread to the Nether Wolf, and the flames that suddenly burned were dazzling and mighty, like a torrent that swept through the Nether Wolf King's body.

"Burn"!

Chen Chen's handprint changed, and he shouted wildly, and the surrounding ghost wolves were all shocked by his roar, and wherever the momentum reached, there were bursts of fluctuations, whirring.

Chen Chen swung hard, and the flames rolled, sweeping towards the Nether Wolf King.

The mighty flames, as if a flood, ripped open the flesh and skin of the Nether Wolf King, and the tongue of fire licked angrily, emitting bursts of scorching stench, and the painful Netherwolf King screamed again and again, rolling on the ground.

The dantian in Chen Chen's body at this moment seemed to be a volcano after erupting with all its strength, and it was instantly depleted.

After a while, the Nether Wolf King, who had been burned black, no longer had any breath, and the scorching smell that emanated from it spread to the noses of the remaining dozen or so Nether Wolves.

The leaderless wolves were so frightened that they turned around and fled into the trees, disappearing.

The Tiger Mercenary Group, which had survived the catastrophe, sat down, and the crisis just now seemed to be still vivid, and cold sweat flowed.

Chen Chen collapsed directly to the ground, strong tiredness welled up in his heart, his heavy eyelids were about to close, and the empty dantian could no longer recall a trace of spiritual power.

Chen Chen used the last of his strength to sit up cross-legged, his hands flat.

Chen Chen, who was extremely tired, began to absorb the spiritual power around him, Chen Chen could clearly perceive that the spiritual power in the heaven and earth was constantly pouring into his dantian, and his body greedily absorbed the spiritual power emitted by the dantian, moisturizing the sour and weak muscles.

When the dantian was almost full, Chen Chen felt that every inch of muscle in his body was full of violent power, much higher than before, and the spiritual power in the dantian was much condensed, almost atomized.

This pranayama is a few hours, at this time it is already sunset, nearly dusk, the sunset slowly falls down the mountain, the sky is full of red clouds, like a goddess of heaven scattering a red dress.

The seriously injured water spirit master was also rescued by Ling Lao, and he had no worries about his life, but his injuries were too serious and his body was too weak.

The Tiger Mercenary Group, which had survived the catastrophe, looked at this beautiful twilight and couldn't help but sigh that the burden boy they disliked had become their savior, and their hearts were full of gratitude.

The Tiger Mercenary Group looked at the weak Chen Chen breathing, and no one bothered him, even if the sun was setting on a thousand mountains, and the way back was very late.

After Chen Chen's breathing, the tiger's body shook, his eyes shot a fine light, he let out a long sigh of relief, and shook his hands full of strength.

"The speed of spiritual power recovery is too slow, if you encounter a strong enemy again during the dry period of this dantian, I am afraid that there is no room for maneuver at all."

Chen Chen shook his hand, frowned, and muttered.

After everyone in the Tiger Mercenary Group saw Chen Chen wake up, they rushed over.

"Thank you, brother, for saving our Tiger Mercenary Group, where we need help from the Tiger Mercenary Group in the future, just say."

Ye Qi held Chen Chen's hands tightly and said gratefully.

"Brother Ye doesn't have to be polite, I want to thank you for your help along the way."

"Brother, it's getting late, let's go back together, there is a response on the way, and this task of killing the earth shield beast will not be done."

"Thank you Brother Ye for your kindness, I still have to go to find the location of the Flame Grass, there are things that are very important to me."

Chen Chen smiled, politely rejected Ye Qi's kindness, after the fierce battle just now, his strength improved a few points, and the temptation of strength made Chen Chen want to find the location of the flame grass quickly.

"Brother Ye, you go back first, you still have a seriously injured team member, you can't delay, I have my own measure, don't worry."

Chen Chen said.

"Okay, brother, the flame grass is in front of a place called Golden Spirit Valley, and beyond the periphery of the Thousand Mountains Mountain Range, dangerous spirit beasts will be infested, you have to pay attention to safety."

"Thank you, Brother Ye".

Chen Chen hugged Brother Ye with a fist.

"If you have any difficulties in the future, just look for me in the Tiger Mercenary Group."

Ye Qi patted Chen Chen's shoulder and hugged Chen Chen.

The Tiger Mercenary Regiment took advantage of the darkness and helped each other out of the Thousand Mountains Mountains.

Looking at the Tiger Mercenary Group that was gradually moving away, he was also afraid for a while.

If it weren't for Ye Qi attracting the attention of the Netherwolf King, he wouldn't have been able to deal with this Netherwolf King head-on, and cast an enhanced version of the spiritual technique-Burn, instantly draining the spiritual power in the dantian.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the surrounding temperature plummeted, making Chen Chen shiver a little from the cold.

"I don't know what happened to the master."

Chen Chen felt a pang of worry in his heart.

"Master, are you okay"?

"Master, are you still there"?

Chen Chen's spiritual power was transmitted into the pendant.

"Apprentice, if you can't be a teacher, you have to go by yourself."

A weak voice came.