"Whew~~"

The Hurricane Wolf was extremely aggrieved, it was besieged by Morant and many magical beasts, it was very constrained, and there was no chance for it to release its magic.

Once it is about to leave the battlefield, either Morant or the Polar White Bear will come up and fight it in close quarters, forcing it to be exhausted.

The two polar white bears flanked back and forth, constantly attacking the hurricane wolf, and Morant also knew that he couldn't fight for a long time, so he also attacked its vulnerable parts.

The move was fatal, the sword was bloody, Morant became more and more frantic as he slashed into the flesh of the hurricane wolf and got stuck between the bones, and he hammered it with his fist or kicked it with his legs.

The hurricane wolf's body has countless wounds, large and small, like the wind blades it emits, and there is a lot of blood that flows out of the wounds.

As soon as the bleeding from one wound stopped, several more wounds would appear on its body, and the blood that flowed out would fill its body, completely dyeing the original blue hair red.

Even if the recovery ability of the Warcraft is several times stronger than that of a human, it can't withstand the siege of so many people.

The Hurricane Wolf was bleeding more and more, and it was getting weaker and weaker, as if it was going to fall to the ground at any moment.

But Morant will not let his guard down because of this, and still punches and kicks it, and serves it with heavy swords.

I don't know if Morant has been fooled before, and he will not let down his guard until the Hurricane Wolf is completely killed, let alone show mercy to its subordinates.

What's more, there is no love in the first place, there is only disgust with it, disgust with it and persistently chasing them.

The hurricane wolf was beaten and vomited blood, and fell to the ground, but it was not dead, but it was very weak due to excessive bleeding, and after chasing Mawson for most of the day and after such a long battle, its physical strength had dropped to the limit.

"Whew~"

It lay on its stomach on the ground, gasping for air, and with its gasps, blood flowed from its mouth from time to time.

"Roar~~"

"Roar~~"

It wants to rest, that's impossible.

Mo Sen and they were all chased by it and couldn't rest, and now they finally beat it to a serious injury, so naturally it was impossible to let it rest and continue to chase them.

So the two polar bears roared and pounced on the hurricane wolves.

Seeing that the polar white bear was about to pounce, but the hurricane wolf still didn't stand up, maybe it was like Mawson, and it was very difficult to stand up now.

The two polar white bears seemed to be addicted to kicking "balls", only to see one of the polar white bears kick out the hurricane wolf lying on the ground, while the other kicked back with his foot.

The hurricane wolf, which had just wanted to rest, was thrown into the air again, and it fell into a drowsy state again, and there was no time to recover from its injuries.

The wound cracked, blood flowed from the wound, and the thirsty blood clots on its hair were watered with the blood again.

When the hurricane wolf was kicked as a ball, Morant naturally had no leisure, he was gathering what little fighting energy he had left on his sword, ready to give the hurricane wolf a heavy blow.

I saw that he was holding the sword in his hand, and the cold was pressing, and pieces of ice crystals covered the sword body.

"Get out of the way!"

Morant's roar froze the two polar bears in place, and the unconnected Hurricane Wolf also landed on the ground, and it was dizzy and difficult to stand up, so it could only lie on the ground and wail.

Morant could have not yelled, but Mawson was still resting, and he couldn't stop the two polar bears in time at all, and his skills covered a relatively large area, so he was afraid that the two polar bears would also be injured, so he yelled.

After Morant roared, he ran towards the place where the hurricane wolf fell, and the ice crystal heavy sword in his hand was about to reach its peak, and the cold air that erupted made Mawson who was resting feel it.

Mawson slowly opened his eyes and looked at Morant who was running towards the hurricane wolf, the cold on his body was extremely strong, so that Mawson and the hurricane wolf, who were about to fall asleep, woke up coldly, and one person and one monster woke up instantly, looking at this overwhelming cold, the mood was very different.

Mawson's exclamation, the horror of the hurricane wolf.

Neither Mawson nor Hurricane Wolf expected Morant to have such a big move, but Mawson was still very excited that he could finally get rid of this annoying Hurricane Wolf, and Hurricane Wolf was now unusually scared.

It finally caught up with Mo Sen and them, even if Mo Sen and they deliberately waited for it, it could have caught up, it could avenge its son and the Holy River, but who knew that they still had such combat power, and they couldn't afford to beat it.

It regretted it now, it chased them before to see that they were not strong, otherwise how could they run? But I don't know why they didn't run this time, but fought it instead, and the strength was so strong that it couldn't raise its head at all.

"Poof~"

The Ice Crystal Heavy Sword was so hard that it sank into the head of the Hurricane Wolf in one fell swoop.

The cold invaded from the sword, first into its head, and the ice crystals slowly froze its head.

Its eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness and regret, as if it was still amazed at Morant's powerful combat power.

Ice crystals gradually covered its head, and its massive body, sturdy limbs, and residual tail were frozen in ice.

"呲呲~"

With a flash of white light, Morant drew his sword.

His hand reached down the sword's muzzle and removed its crystal nucleus under the hurricane's hideous gaze.

"Flutter~"

A purple light flashed from afar, snatching the cyan crystal nucleus that Morant was holding.

On the branch of a big tree next to it, the little fox stood on its hind feet, holding the cyan crystal nucleus with its two front paws, and gnawed one bite at a time, like a squirrel holding a pine cone.

"Oh, don't eat it, that thing can be exchanged for a lot of gold!"

Morant originally wanted to take the crystal nucleus of the hurricane wolf to Mawson to rest, but by the way, he gave the crystal nucleus to Mawson, let him put it in the space ring, and sold it when he arrived in the dream kingdom.

But it backfired, and the little fox directly snatched the crystal nucleus of the hurricane wolf, and now it has gnawed a lot.

Now even if Morant goes to get it back, the crystal nucleus is not worth much.

A crystal nucleus, whether it is the best Saint-rank crystal nucleus or the worst first-order crystal nucleus, as long as there is a small opening on the crystal nucleus, the energy inside will disappear with the passage of time.

The crystal nucleus where the energy disappears is naturally worthless, just like a container that can hold things, it can only be used to hold small things, and it cannot hold things that can be dissipated.

And those energetic crystal nuclei, after refining by alchemists, become magic wands or ornaments inlaid on magic swords, these are not ordinary ornaments, these are all things that can provide abilities for magic wands and magic swords.

It's like when a warrior's fighting energy is used up, he can no longer use skills, but he uses a sword inlaid with crystal nuclei, so it's different.

The energy in the crystal nucleus can provide him with energy one or more times, allowing him to use his skills multiple times. If the attributes of the crystal nucleus match the fighting qi in your body, then the crystal nucleus will also strengthen the power of the skill.

Therefore, a high-grade crystal nucleus with abundant energy is often sky-high, as rare as a space ring, and the price is equally valuable.