Chapter Eighty-Eight: Fighting the Wolves
There were about two hundred of these wind wolves, each of them with a fierce face, baring their teeth and roaring, surrounding Baili Feng in the middle, and approaching him step by step. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Baili Feng looked around, a trace of solemnity appeared on his handsome face, and his right hand was on the hilt of the sword, ready to draw the sword at any time.
"Whew-"
I don't know which wind wolf let out this high-pitched howl.
Immediately afterwards, the wolves seemed to be enchanted, and one by one they pounced on Baili Feng viciously.
Baili Feng naturally couldn't sit still, so at the same time as the wolves attacked, he also moved!
"Zheng-"
Draw your sword out of its sheath!
"Whoa—"
The sword flashed.
This time, Bai Li Feng deliberately expanded the amplitude of his sword swing, from only swinging the sword in front of him before, to using the thrust of the sword to turn around in place.
In this brief moment, a sword light suddenly flashed, and it instantly killed more than a dozen wind wolves that pounced.
Blood splattered, and the wolf corpse fell to the ground.
But this did not seem to pose any threat or fear to the other Tempest Wolves, but only made them even more crazy, with round eyes, red eyes, bared teeth and roaring, and an extremely vicious appearance.
After the dozen or so wind wolves in front died, the wolves behind followed closely, trampling on the corpses of their companions, and pounced on Baili Feng, as if to tear him to pieces and avenge those who were killed by him.
"Zheng-"
Another sword roar.
"Whoa—"
Another sword light.
After the last sword, the sword in his hand had just been unsheathed, and it was pulled out by Baili Feng again.
I saw that under this sword light, more than a dozen wind wolves fell to the ground.
The only scar on their body is the neck, which is small but deadly.
"Roar—"
Suddenly, a very angry roar came from the wolves.
Immediately afterward, almost all of the Wind Wolves roared.
They were crazy, and they rushed towards Baili Feng desperately, as if they would not break him into pieces, and they would not give up.
"Zheng-"
"Zheng-"
"Zheng-"
“……”
Baili Feng was besieged in the middle, and there was nowhere to escape, only by desperately fighting with the wolves could he escape.
Therefore, when he saw these wind wolves rushing towards him desperately, he had no choice but to frantically draw his sword.
One sword, two swords, three swords......
In just a few moments of the world, almost two or three breaths, he had already wielded nine swords, each sword would kill a dozen wind wolves.
After a few moments, only half of the original Tempest Wolves had been left around him, and the rest had all died under his sword, silently corpses.
With Baili Feng as the center, on the ground around five zhang, the corpse of the wind wolf was lying densely on the ground, which looked very shocking.
Because even though they are dead, they still remain the same as they were at the last moment before they died.
The fierce god is vicious, and he grins with bared teeth.
If ordinary people saw such a scene, they would definitely be shocked, even ordinary martial arts monks, when they saw the corpses here, they couldn't help but show a look of horror.
Not for anything else, just because this scene is really shocking!
No one could have imagined that the terrifying Wind Wolf would die so much and so miserably.
Moreover, it turned out to be killed by just one person!
Is this person a monster?
If Baili Feng was not a party, maybe he would think the same way, but he happened to be a party, so he couldn't say his mood himself.
He knew how powerful the Wind Wolves were, especially when they were surrounded by a large group of Wind Wolves, there was basically no way to escape.
Because, if you run, you can't run away from them, and if you kill, you can't stop them from being numerous.
Therefore, after encountering the wind wolf, the average monk basically has only one way to die.
However, no one wants to die, and Baili Feng is no exception!
Therefore, even when he knew that facing this large group of wind wolves was the consequence of nine deaths, he could only kill them desperately!
Kill them!
You can live on your own!
The time for two or three breaths is very short, but in Baili Feng, it feels like a long time.
The frequent drawing of the sword made his arms a little tired, and the huge consumption of soul power also made his spirit a little tired.
His mouth was panting, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
There are also a small half, almost fifty.
Just kill them and you'll be able to go back alive!
Bai Li Feng thought so in his heart, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the bodies of these wind wolves, looking a little cold.
"Roaring ......"
Seeing that their companions had been killed so much, these remaining wind wolves seemed to know that the person in front of them was not easy to mess with, so they were also a little cautious for a while.
They didn't dare to attack rashly again, for fear that the other party would kill themselves with that sudden sword!
However, they obviously didn't intend to stop like this, and they only circled around Baili Feng, their eyes glued to him, as if they wanted to find his flaws.
The space fell silent.
Bai Li Feng looked at these wind wolves that kept circling around him, he was a little worried, his brows were more and more wrinkled, and his eyes were staring at them tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest.
If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move!
As long as I keep it that way, they won't find my flaws!
The two sides were at a stalemate, and neither was willing to take the lead in attacking.
However, those wind wolves are demon beasts in the end! Their temperament is full of rage and savagery!
After a few turns, they didn't have the heart to accompany Baili Feng like this anymore.
"Roar—"
An abrupt roar.
Immediately afterward, a wind wolf took the lead in attacking.
With its large mouth full of fangs, it pounced on Baili Feng and bit it.
"Zheng-"
Draw your sword out of its sheath!
I only heard a "boom", and a sword light flashed.
The body of the wind wolf fell to the ground.
Bai Li Feng's sword had just been unsheathed, and at this moment, the remaining dozens of wind wolves all pounced towards Bai Li Feng at the same time.
In all directions, there is nowhere to escape!
Bai Li Feng hurriedly glanced around, shouting in his heart that it was not good!
He was about to draw his sword again, but a wind wolf had already pounced in front of him, and he didn't have time to dodge.
"Poof......
A splatter of blood splattered and fell to the ground.
Baili Feng's body jumped high, escaped from the encirclement of dozens of wind wolves, and landed on the ground five zhang away.
But, even though he had dodged as fast as he could, he couldn't avoid the wind wolf's claws.
Several scars were scratched on his chest, and streams of blood came out, running down his chest.
The clothes on his body, which were originally burned by the divine fire of the Lin Beast, were completely scratched at this moment, and turned into a few strands of cloth hanging on his body.
At this time, his appearance was very embarrassed, his face was also a little pale due to the injury and bleeding from his chest, his expression was tired, his eyes were solemn, his brows were deeply locked, and his lips were tightly pursed, looking very unbearable.
"Roar—"
At this moment, all the wind wolves who had swooped down roared angrily, and turned to look at him, grinning with their teeth and extremely vicious.
Bai Li Feng glanced down at the wound on his chest, and on his pale face, a cold look flashed in his clear eyes.
He raised his head, looked at the dozens of wind wolves five zhang away on the opposite side, and gritted his teeth and said, "Well, since you want to kill me so much, then I have to kill you first!"