Chapter Ninety-Four: The Death of the Howling Moon

At this time, Murong was relying on someone's support, and couldn't help but provoke the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf again and again, only to see that it was purposefully killing the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, and at this moment, a large number of giant wolves saw this, and they did not hesitate to besiege him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the older young man in the field also noticed Murong Chui's actions, and his face suddenly changed, only to see him hurriedly order to the old man next to him: "Clan Elder, it's not good, the fifth brother actually went out of his way to provoke the wolf king, I knew it would be like this, the fifth brother was too impulsive, the clan elder, I'm sorry for you, save people quickly!"

In the field, the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf saw Murong Trai provoking him again and again, and when he couldn't bear it anymore, he roared angrily, "Huh!", a silver light swept by, and he roared towards Murong Trai like a floating light.

Seeing this, the old man suddenly let out a loud shout: "Evil animal, look for death!"

The old man let out a low roar, and above the palm of his hand, a turbulent force surged out, carrying infinite might, and attacked the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf.

"Peng!"

The strong qi hit the body of the Howling Moon Wolf, and immediately knocked it away, and the body drew a parabola-like trace, falling heavily to the ground, and the Howling Moon Wolf suddenly convulsed all over his body.

I saw that the Howling Moon Wolf struggled to get up, looking up to the sky and howling, the mournful roar continued, and a miserable roar was heard.

"Clan Elder, why don't you capture it alive, now that you are injured like this, how can I still accept it as a mount?" I heard Murong Chui not appreciate it, and roared anxiously.

"The fifth son, the battlefield is ruthless, not to mention the sword has no eyes, he was very anxious just now, and he didn't control his strength well, and I hope the fifth prince will forgive me. The old man frowned.

"Fourth brother, what nonsense are you talking about, it's not like the clan elder apologized, if it wasn't for the clan elder to save him just now, you would just be afraid that you would be seriously injured by the wolf king!" The older boy hurriedly came up at this time and said sharply to Murong Chui.

"Murong Ke, you don't need to pretend to be kind, I don't believe that even I can do things from the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow, the clan elder is a person from the tenth layer of the day after tomorrow, and he can't control his own strength, hmph, you are not afraid that after I subdue the Xiaoyue Heavenly Wolf, I will steal your limelight!" Murong Chui saw that the fate of the Xiaoyue Heavenly Wolf was on the verge at this moment, and immediately understood that his plan to subdue the mount was bankrupt, and he immediately ignored it and roared loudly.

"That's enough, fourth brother, what are you crazy about, no one is grabbing a mount with you!" Murong Ke scolded angrily.

"Hmph! That's a good thing, now that the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf can't do it, where can I find such a good mount?" Murong Chui stepped aside at this time, threw the weapon in his hand at Murong Tian, the head of the guard, and then snatched the little wolf angrily.

At this time, the Howling Moon Wolf and the young wolf wailed more than each other, and echoed each other from afar.

At this time, I only heard the Howling Moon Wolf "whoop" again, and saw that many surviving giant wolves were also howling, and then the Howling Moon Wolf roared again and again, and under the anxious roar of the Howling Moon Wolf, the surrounding wolves seemed to reluctantly disappear into the forest.

It was at this time that Xiao Yi rode the white tiger and heard the wailing sound of the Howling Moon Wolf, so the white tiger's expression changed abruptly, and he was anxious, and as time passed, one person and one tiger were gradually approaching the battlefield.

In order to avoid startling the snake, Xiao Yi slapped the white tiger vigorously and let it fall to the ground, the white tiger was so angry that he ignored it completely, until Xiao Yi used the devouring decision, the white tiger couldn't help but shudder, and then gradually regained his composure, and according to Xiao Yi's instructions, he landed on the ground far away.

However, after the white tiger landed, Xiao Yi had just jumped off the white tiger, and before he could stand firmly, he rushed forward without hesitation.

In this way, the white tiger has always maintained a state of transformation, and disappeared from Xiao Yi's sight in an instant, Xiao Yi couldn't help but shake his head when he saw this, he didn't expect the white tiger's temperament to be so urgent, so he had to use the light body exercise and follow up.

And at this time, it happened that Murong Chui and Murong Ke were angry, and at this moment, the white tiger appeared at the scene in a rage, and the faces of more than ten people present suddenly changed.

With the appearance of the white tiger, all the people in the field suddenly became vigilant, Murong Chui watched the white tiger appear, his eyes lit up, and he immediately let go of the estrangement in his heart, and said loudly with bright eyes: "Clan Elder, I don't blame you for what happened just now, but you must help me subdue this white tiger, this is my ideal mount." ”

It's just that at this time, Murong Trai was so excited that he didn't notice that everyone was looking at him like idiots.

And the white tiger walked up to the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf at this time and yelled at it a few times.

A wolf and a tiger exchanged like this, and after a while, the Howling Moon Wolf may have been too seriously injured to continue to call, and could only breathe the air loudly on the side.

At this time, the white tiger looked at the people present with a pair of fierce tiger eyes, and finally passed through the crowd and saw the caught little wolf, the white tiger roared softly, and the little wolf roared in surprise after hearing it.

And as the White Tiger swept towards everyone, Murong Chui was stunned by a spirit, and his mind calmed down a little, only to hear him say softly: "Clan Elder, what is the strength of this White Tiger?"

"The day after tomorrow is ten layers, it seems that the old man can't hide it, but it takes a little trouble, and the fifth prince is better to follow the fourth son's side and don't move, so that the old man can also rest assured, otherwise, the white tiger is fierce, and the old man may not be able to take care of it. After the old man finished speaking, he took a cautious step forward for the first time, staring at the white tiger.

This is the first time that the old man has been so cautious, and he has completely lost the freehand and ease when dealing with the Howling Moon Wolf.

The white tiger had already been psychic, and immediately understood that this old man was the most powerful guy in this group, and as long as he solved this old man, the others would not have to worry.

Suddenly, the white tiger rushed towards the old man like a wind and fought together. I only heard the applause and the roar of the tiger intertwined with each other, and collided violently, and the towering giant trees around the battle were all torn apart by the bursting energy, and the waist was broken, and even some dry branches and fallen leaves burned directly under the bursting and scorching energy.

After a while, there was a fire around.

Xiao Yi heard the roar of the tiger from afar, and he also increased his speed, gradually approached the battlefield, hid behind a towering giant tree, and observed it carefully.

Xiao Yi raised his eyes and saw that there were old and young in this group of people, among them, there were obviously two young teenagers who were about the same age as himself, and they were guarded by a group of guards, and the youngest of them, maybe younger than himself, had a look of expectation on his face.

I saw the white tiger and the unknown old man start their hands. Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and Xiao Yi's exploration technique followed, and he suddenly found that except for the old man, who was a dark yellow tenth-layer cultivator, the others were all purple, ten shallow and one deep, and only one person similar to the chief of the guard was an eighth-layer cultivator the day after tomorrow, and the other ten were all seventh-layer cultivators.

An obvious feature of this group of people is that they all have hooked noses, high nose bridges, not very dark complexion, whiter than themselves, narrow foreheads, most of them have single eyelids, and their faces are pointed and thin.

Xiao Yi suddenly understood that after the last time in Heishui Village, at the time of the October Festival, Sun Buren and a group of people of the Qiang tribe, he met a group of non-Han people, but he didn't know which clan they were, the Southern Wilderness, Xiao Yi couldn't know every one of them, not to mention that before the crossing, it was already a great fusion of nationalities, and this racial concept had long been indifferent, so Xiao Yi was stupidly unable to distinguish it.