Feng Qiao was still stuck in a cold abyss, but some fragmentary images suddenly flashed in her mind, and she saw that she swore not to be an ordinary girl who swore not to be weak and hide behind others, and began to carry a knife and go into the mountains to hunt with the boys; She saw herself waking up early in the morning and exercising in the open space of the village, rain or shine; She saw that she was plotted by Tie Ge to recognize his true face, she saw that she fell off the cliff and pulled out Ruoyuan's rusty sword nine punishments, and she saw that she had made a bet with Ling Han to fight Tie Ge to the death・・・・・・

No, no!

She doesn't want to be immersed in the despair and pain of the past, she doesn't want to see her relatives and friends die in vain but she can't do anything, she wants to be stronger!

She will kill Tie Ge, the real murderer who killed her godmother, to avenge her godmother; She will defeat Ling Han and regain her jade bi to know the secret of her life; She will do her best to help Ruoyuan and help him come back to life; She will grow up, she will become stronger, she will grow to the point where she can help the Flowing Wind Emperor Fu and help them lighten their burden!

Feng Qiao bit the tip of her tongue violently, her chaotic thoughts under the severe pain instantly sobered, and she shook her head vigorously with tears on her face, as if she wanted to shake off the memories of those negative emotions in her mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She quickly opened her eyes and saw a bloody jaw biting her neck!

Hmmm――

The night was dark, but the sword light was bright, in the brightness of the bonfire, it was as bright as a white rainbow, as bright as a comet, and in an instant, it split out a fierce wind and bloomed a large canopy of blood flowers!

Before the wolf could howl, half of its body was broken by the sharp knife, and it fell to the ground with convulsions!

Feng Qiao's face was full of tears, and she stared at the dementor demon wolf, she didn't miss the dementor demon wolf's short muffled snort just now.

Forcibly breaking through its spiritual restraints, Feng Qiao knew that this beast must have been eaten by the backlash, and it was estimated that if it was light, its spiritual sense would be greatly damaged, and if it was heavy, it would be a problem for him to know the sea, and now his pressure was suddenly reduced. Moreover, she also felt that her spiritual sense had grown significantly, and if she encountered the same spiritual attack again in the future, her resistance ability would increase a lot.

The only thing Feng Qiao didn't expect before was that this soul dementor demon wolf would actually be able to use spiritual spells, which made her also fall into her most painful and desperate memories and almost couldn't extricate herself, instead of relying entirely on instinct to drive the wild wolf pack.

It seems that this soul dementor wolf has an extremely good talent, and it actually has a certain bloodline inheritance.

Magic, this kind of thing is also extremely precious to the human race, and it can only rely on the arcane secret stones condensed by the predecessors to be passed down from generation to generation, rather than being like ordinary martial arts that can be recorded for countless people to learn. But for demon beasts, the bloodline inheritance allows them to easily obtain the inheritance of spells, which also makes countless human races jealous of some bloodline demon beasts because of the difficulty of condensing the arcane secret stone.

Feng Qiao's sobriety obviously shocked the Dementor Demon Wolf, and it roared low at Feng Qiao, as if it was a warning, and it was also like a demonstration before the Great War. Feng Qiao didn't care, but stared at this dementor demon wolf carefully, and sure enough, he found that different silver lights flashed in its eyes from time to time, and the aura fluctuations around his body were also a little strange, so he suddenly realized.

This dementor demon wolf turned out to be on the verge of advancement, it must have smelled the blood of the snow lynx, and planned to take its little brother to snatch the demon pill in the snow lynx's body!

Although the snow lynx is not as good as the dementor demon wolf, after all, it is also a first-order demon beast, and the demon pill in its skull is a great supplement for the dementor demon wolf who is frequently advanced. Therefore, this demon pill is a must-win for it!

It is also to blame myself for going out for the first time, with too little experience, and not leaving quickly after killing the snow lynx, and the strong smell of blood attracts these uninvited guests in the forest. And the precious first-order demon beast corpse, she didn't deal with it in time, and she didn't even dig out the demon pill, until she saw the soul dementor demon wolf.

However, all this is useless anymore, and the most important thing is to survive the current level!

Feng Qiao thought in his heart, held the knife in his hand tightly, and released the evil qi in his whole body without any reservation, instantly raising his momentum to the peak, and coldly locked the dementor demon wolf behind the wolf pack.

Confronting an animal like a wolf, the fight is ruthless, and she can't have the slightest intention of retreating!

The dark night is like a charm, the moonlight is treacherous, and in the silence of the four directions, a thick murderous aura rises silently.

"Smack!"

A small branch in the campfire was burned and jumped, but the silence was broken in an instant, and it became the opening song of a bloody battle!

"Whew-"

The dementor wolf raised its head fiercely, the wolf roared to the moon, broke through the sky, and the wolves suddenly howled and pounced!

In the howl, Feng Qiao's heart was ruthless, and he simply waved his knife and rushed into the wild wolf pack first!

With a bang, blood splashed, Feng Qiao's first shot, slashed over the two wild wolves that had not yet reacted with one sword, and was about to rush out of a bloody way! The smell of blood stimulated the wild wolves, and with a long roar of rage, the wolves pounced!

Feng Qiao only felt that a fishy wind was blowing from behind her ears, and she stabbed her armpit with a backhand, and sure enough, after the blade was slightly softly obstructed, it successfully pierced into the stomach of the wild wolf, she pumped her backhand, and instantly felt a warm liquid spurting onto her back, and a wild wolf fell to the ground with a miserable wail.

She didn't turn her head back, picked up the wild wolf that was still twitching slightly, kicked it fiercely towards the dense wolf pack, and slammed it on the ground with a bang.

The Dementor Demon Wolf roared lowly, and countless wild wolves pounced on Feng Qiao again! Feng Qiao swung a sharp knife without leaking, firmly protecting himself, and frantically slashed and killed the wild wolves.

Feng Qiao had completely fallen into the wild wolves, and the clothes on his body had already been dyed blood red, exuding the unique smell of wolf blood. But she condensed a face, let the hideous blood basin mouth open and was about to bite her neck, and still did not change her face and cut off half of the wolf's body, and her body was monstrous. Her flickering posture in the fight of the wild wolves was like a blood-colored whirlwind, the sharp blade of the knife was rolled in the wind, and the blood rain flew everywhere she passed. Between raising his hands and feet, the sword was cold, the cold light was swallowing, splashing the blood of the tent, and the wolf corpse that was cut off by the waist was thrown out by Feng Qiao casually, forming a terrifying blood path behind her.

On the cliff, the leading palace skirt and the luxurious girl watched with great interest Feng Qiao fighting among the wolves, but the group of girls behind her were a little dissatisfied, and the beautiful girl in a white dress frowned, and said in disgust: "Miss, what's so beautiful about that girl down there." How bloody and cruel she was, killing so many wild wolves, how disgusting. ”

Next to the beautiful girl in the white moon, a young man in a dark red suit sneered and said, "Scattered snow, when that girl was almost eaten by a wolf just now, why didn't you say cruel?" What to pretend to be innocent and pure! ”

"Zhang Yang, you-"

"Shut up."

The eldest lady in the pale golden palace dress spoke, and the girl and boy who were arguing in a low voice immediately stopped, and the team that originally had some small voices was also immediately silent.

"Give me a good look. If you are an ordinary person with no cultivation, can you break free from the spiritual shackles of the Dementor Demon Wolf so quickly? This girl is good and interesting, but it's a pity. ”

It's a pity, the Dementor Wolf is going to do it himself.

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Off topic:

Someone asked the male owner.,There must be this kind of thing.,Don't worry.。 You can also guess who it is in advance~

I received the peace charm rewarded by the sad song of the festival and the weak gray angel and Lei Leiyo, so happy~

Recommend my friend's "Qunfang Fighting Beauty" in the summer, the ancient palace fighting house, and the little angels you like can go and see it