Chapter 172: Ali's Tactics

Han Feng didn't have the heart to care so much, he came here to find the field where the big black bull suffered last night. In addition to summoning the past and letting Ali himself step forward to deal with the wolves alone, Han Feng also summoned the big black bull from the medicine jar again. Since you want to take revenge, of course, you have to let the big black bull find the field by himself.

"Moo" In the low roar of the bull, the big black bull who had just appeared, the huge bull's eyes stared straight at the location of the Demon Moon wolf pack two miles away. Obviously, this big black bull that looks stupid and stunned has no low soul sensing strength.

The so-called enemies are very red when they meet. The big black bull's originally black and bright bull's eyes really flashed red at this time. Two white gases erupted from the thick nostrils, and as soon as the bull's head fell, it rumbled straight out. Looking at this fierce assault posture, it will not be much worse than a locomotive running at full speed. The trees along the way really suffered, and they were broken and fell down in a violent crackling sound.

Suddenly, there was a loud "boom". In Han Feng's stunned, the big black bull who was rushing with his head staggered back a few steps and sat down on the ground. The big bull's head swayed back and forth, and the small stars in the huge bull's eyes flashed wildly. In front of it, a large tree as thick as three people hugging each other shook violently, and even the thick roots of the tree that had been buried in the ground stretched out. The leaves on the canopy of the trees crackled and the branches fell down vigorously.

On the thick tree, several cracks in the tree that had been blasted open spread around a shallow pit the size of a bucket and spread out in all directions. The two small round and deep holes in the center of the pit fully illustrate the tenacity and sharpness of the horns on the top of the big black bull's head.

The extra thick tree was obscured by a few small trees in front of it, but it was not noticed by the big black bull who was rushing up. In fact, with the big black bull's not bad soul sensing power, he would not have made such a stupid thing to hit a big tree. It's a pity that the big black bull is obviously blinded by anger, and the soul sense is obviously all focused on the wolf pack in the distance. No, the big black bull has paid the price for its recklessness.

Han Feng's soul couldn't help but tremble, if he still had a face, he would be eager to stretch out his hands to cover it at this time. Shame on yourself, is this stupid big guy summoned by himself really called a spirit cow?

I didn't know that the big black bull in the rear had already fallen before he could get out of the way, and Ali was already quickly approaching the location of the Demon Moon wolf pack in front of him.

And just behind him, dozens of zhang away, the Wind Shadow Fox silently took light steps, following him closely, which was also Han Feng's command. Although he wanted to test Ali's extreme combat power, it was impossible to put this newly recruited little brother in danger like this. With the speed and strength of the Wind Shadow Fox, it is enough to ensure that Ali can be rescued in time at the most dangerous time.

"Whew-" After only advancing a little more than a mile, a howl from the wolf king was heard in front of him. Then I saw more than a dozen gray-brown Demon Moon Wolves scurrying towards this side from the wolves over there. Apparently, the Wolf King had discovered Ali's proximity.

At this time, the wolves had already gained the absolute upper hand in the siege of the huge rhinoceros-like demonic beast. Although the huge demonic beast used the single horn on its head to continuously flip and penetrate more than a dozen demon moon wolves that could not dodge, it also completely trampled three or four demon moon wolves into meat sauce. But the extremely tough and thick fur of the monster could not withstand the crazy attack and bite of the wolves after all.

At this time, the huge body of this fifth-level demonic beast was already scarred. Several huge blood openings, more than half a foot wide, spurted scarlet plasma out. On both sides of the bloody wound were pale flesh that had been torn open and rolled open, and there was even a huge bloody wound where a thick white bone had been completely pierced, which looked shocking.

It seems that this fifth-level rhinoceros-like demonic beast can't last long.

Gripping the war knife in his hand, facing the more than ten demon moon wolves rushing quickly, Ali did not stop moving forward. Not even the speed of the advance has changed in the slightest. There was a determined light in his widening eyes. The little face is no longer the tense and solemn color of the past, but full of confidence and high-spiritedness.

If Ali before he met Han Feng, no matter whether his strength has been promoted or improved, his appearance will not be as confident and flamboyant as he is now. The appearance of Han Feng does not only mean that he has found a backer for a child who has struggled to survive alone in the dark forest for three years. Ali's mind has also undergone an indescribable change.

When his grandfather died, Ali was only ten years old. For a ten-year-old child, in this terrible dark forest, he suddenly lost his greatest support and protection, and needed to rely on his weak self to struggle to survive. This is a huge and terrible pressure that even many adults may not be able to withstand, let alone a ten-year-old.

Grief, fear, emptiness, loneliness...... All kinds of strong negative feelings haunted this ten-year-old child for half a year. After several escapes from death, it took Ali half a year to truly adapt to the independent state of existence after the death of his grandfather. Since then, Ali has been forced to shroud his little mind with a seemingly hard shell.

He must forcibly suppress all the feelings of weakness, sadness, nostalgia, loneliness, and other feelings that affect his state of existence in the hard shell of his soul. Only in this way can he ensure that he is strong enough to survive**, and always maintain enough vigilance and caution in this dark forest full of crises, so that he can truly survive.

But no matter what, this kind of terrifying pressure and repression is not something that a thirteen-year-old child should bear. In the long run, Ali's mind is likely to be distorted a lot. Fortunately, Ali is very kind and optimistic by nature. And even more fortunately, he met Han Feng at this time.

Although Han Feng is just a weird soul body. But for Ali, his little heart, which has always been empty, already has sustenance and dependence. That's enough. The inexplicable closeness he felt from Han Feng made Ali regard Han Feng as his real relatives and elders. The disappearance of emptiness, loneliness, and loneliness allowed Ali's mind to be fully released for the first time in three years.

More than a dozen third-level Demon Moon Wolves For Ali in the past, even if he had advanced to the fourth or fifth level of Bright Douqi, he would only turn around and run. But now, his eyes were full of confidence and excitement. This inexplicable confidence comes more from a release that has been suppressed for a long time in his heart, and a desire for the trust that Han Feng gave him in the rear.

The brilliant sword light shining in mid-air fully demonstrated the excitement and joy in Ali's heart at this time. The pace of continuous forward progress that became swift and maintained a steady frequency, the pieces of knife flowers that naturally swayed in front of the body with the slight twisting of the body, and the excited light that danced from time to time in a pair of big eyes all showed Ali's peak combat state at this time.

The bitter wolf howls sounded one after another. The three Demon Moon Wolves who took the lead in pounced on them were splashed with blood and limbs in the sudden flash of brilliant knife light. The terrible howl was accompanied by the fragmentation of the small half of the body of the three giant wolves, and blood and flesh were thrown in the air. The sharp knives seemed to cut across the bodies, claws, and even hard heads of the three giant wolves without hindrance.

Ali's mind clearly shows the guidance that his grandfather once gave him. With the standard warrior assault step under his feet, the left arm full of bright fighting spirit swung the war knife in his hand like a windmill, which was the warrior charge and break the formation method taught by his grandfather. At this time, Ali only had in his mind every move, every move, every word and deed when his grandfather taught him.

The shattered corpses of the three demon moon wolves frightened the dozen or so demon moon wolves that rushed after them, and the momentum of flying up slowed down. Then, the two cunning Demon Moon Wolves immediately bypassed the front and quickly rushed to the left and right sides of Ali respectively, and in several wolf howls that sounded almost simultaneously, five Demon Moon Wolves flew up from Ali's front and left and right sides at the same time. There are also two demon moon wolves in the back who are short from the bottom of the demon moon wolf in front of them, and swoop down on Ali's legs and abdomen. And the remaining three Demon Moon Wolves further behind also followed closely behind the five Demon Moon Wolves in front and prepared to launch a second wave of attacks one after another.

Obviously, this tactic of the Demon Moon Wolf Pack's group of sieges has formed a fairly fixed and effective routine. The rhinoceros-like fifth-level demonic beast just now also suffered heavy losses in this pervasive wave attack of the wolf pack.

Ali seemed to be oblivious to the terrifying offensive launched by the wolves, and he was still immersed in his own world of memories, but the light of the war knife in his hand was more brilliant and dazzling. Ali's body movements in front of him and the vertical jumping and moving figure in his mind when his grandfather demonstrated it had gradually overlapped. The body walks freely, and the knife moves with the shadow. At this time, Ali was completely immersed in deep memories and thoughts of his grandfather.

Grandpa's old but loving smile seemed to be in front of him, and his hoarse and deep voice seemed to echo in his ears. Tears began to flash in his big black eyes, and Ali let out a high-pitched roar full of catharsis, his big eyes closed tightly, and two tears finally rolled down from the corners of his eyes. The sword in his hand swung more smoothly and quickly. At this time, Ali, who closed his eyes, completely relied on his keen sense to wield his war knife to break the enemy.

The splashing of blood, the spilled flesh, the bitter screams, the agitated roars, the crazy howls of wolves......

Although they were separated by a distance of nearly a mile, Han Feng had been enveloping this area of battle with a powerful soul sense, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, this was not a knife technique at all, it was more almost a kind of venting crazy desperateness.

Except for the speed at which Ali swung his sword, the pace of his feet and the way he dodged were too rough, and he didn't see much of a clever fighting technique. Although it can also be seen that Ali's steps and waving knives have a certain routine, they are just too simple and direct, and they don't care about their own safety at all. This is more like a method of killing the enemy in a battle array. It should be used desperately when breaking through the battle formation when charging.

In the eyes of Han Feng, who has rich combat experience, it is not difficult to see the use of this kind of combat knife at this time. It's just that, in Han Feng's view, this kind of tactic is really a bit out of the flow. Ali's style of fighting is less like a skilled warrior and more like a highly trained warrior.

However, while the indomitable momentum of Ali Biaoxiàn, and the concentration and desperation when wielding the sword, he can still retain a trace of calm reason, especially in the end, he can rely on his keen sense to avoid several deadly attacks, which is already a preliminary realm of using a knife at will. Han Feng also appreciates this.

However, with this desperate tactic, even if he fights out these dozen or so demon moon wolves, how much combat power does Ali have left? Han Feng had to control the Ten Thousand Medicine Spirit Jar and fly over, ready to treat Ali, who was already inevitably hit hard.

The little white fox who was left by the Wind Shadow Fox by Han Feng's side was immediately excited, squeaking and screaming and quickly following over.