The sand valley was tightly surrounded by this group of flame wolves, and there were soft and weak sand ridges on the left and right, if they wanted to get rid of these flame wolves, they could only go to the sky or the ground.

But for them, the sky of the Northern Desert is dangerous, and the rootless wind that roams around can easily tear a Jindan monk to pieces, and many winged demon beasts can easily lock on to their prey as soon as they raise their heads. Therefore, flying on an unfamiliar section of the road is tantamount to killing oneself.

As for entering the ground, the Earth Escape Technique is one of the five elements basic spells, and even monks in the Qi Refining Period can cast it. But unless with the help of special magic weapons or talismans, the distance and depth that ordinary monks can escape from the earth are limited, such as monks in the early stage of foundation building, and it is rare to be able to move out more than ten zhang. Moreover, except for the Earth Spirit Root Cultivator, the Qi Refining Stage disciples and Foundation Building Stage disciples could not stay underground for a long time. First, their physical strength and the pressure they can withstand are limited, and secondly, monks can not breathe or eat, but these energies need to consume spiritual power to feed, and once their spiritual power is exhausted, they are just stronger than mortals.

A low hissing sounded, and there was a faint smell of fishiness in the wind.

A bitter battle is inevitable.

The white-fronted wolf in the late second-order stage licked his chin, and the essence in his dark green eyes flickered, it was the strongest one in the wolf pack, and the other flame wolves were all cultivators in the early or middle stage of the second order. It is opposite the highest Zhang Heng among the monks.

"Sons, the feast is coming! After a while, the hands and feet will be lighter, and the fire technique will be used less, if anyone will burn human flesh to charcoal for the master again. Let's spend the night hungry tonight! ”

"Don't worry, big brother, brothers can save it!"

"The white and tender little girl tastes the most delicious. After a while, it was washed, smeared with spices, and roasted over the fire. There is wind and moon here, if only there was wine! ”

"You are a rice bucket, and the blood cultivated by people is also a great tonic, but it's a pity to waste it, so you still cut the meat into thin slices and coat it with blood. It is best eaten raw with sauce. White and tender meat. The red and bright blood, and the bones can also be stewed in stick soup to drink. Tsk, the master can't wait. ”

……

The echo sounded, and countless pairs of green eyes shone in the wind. Like clusters of floating ghost fires.

The chill in the wind grew heavier. Blow on the body. There is an illusion of a skull.

A tiger roar sounded, and Da Hei scolded: "Evil animal, Lao Tzu fought with you!" ”

The head wolf sneered: "Stupid tiger." Do you really think of yourself as a human being? Actually mixed with these weak things, if the Xuanhu King knew that he still had such a cowardly junior, he would definitely die of shame! ”

"Lao Tzu's ancestors don't care if they die, I only know that today next year is the sacrifice day for you miscellaneous wolves!"

The big black wings spread, and two fire dragons rushed out from under the flank.

"It's ugly and old and doesn't have a female to ask for a stupid wolf, and look at your tiger master's methods!"

The head wolf was furious, gave up Zhang Heng, faced the tiger, and shouted: "Who do you say is ugly? ”

This color tiger is really a living treasure! Ye Qingyue held the sword in her hand, and when she heard this, her tight heartstrings relaxed slightly.

"Stick to your hands, if you have any means for a while, don't hide it, the monsters here are no better than those idiots who only have instincts outside." Zhang Heng's low and solemn voice sounded in the sea of people's knowledge.

"Big Black Good ......"

Someone cursed a foul word, and colorful spells and talismans lit in the dark night.

The night was instantly torn apart by all kinds of firelight, and the gray-yellow fur flame wolf, dark green eyes, and dark yellow sand were covered with a layer of blood in the light of extinction.

The two early-stage second-order flame wolves pounced on Qingyue one after the other, Bai Sensen's fangs and crooked claws flashing with a cold light that made people's hearts palpitate.

But this lifeless momentum is three points more fierce than the usual flame wolf.

Qingyue jumped up lightly, and in mid-air, two second-order lower grade cold ice talismans were thrown out.

The Flame Wolf is a fire-type demon beast, and her wood-based spells will be suppressed, while water-type spells will just restrain them.

The finger-thick ice spikes shot at the wolf one after another, and the flame wolf's castration was blocked, but he was not injured, and continued to surround Qingyue's foothold in front and back.

What a strong body! However, no matter how strong the physical body of a demon beast is, it will also have weaknesses, just like the seven inches of a snake.

Qingyue's eyes were slightly surprised, and with a slight use of strength on the ground, her body floated up obliquely like a light feather, and she spun lightly in mid-air, and her position changed from being attacked by the enemy on the back to facing the two flaming wolves.

This is the "butterfly dance" style in the footwork of "Treading the Snow", this set of footwork she has practiced for more than ten years, the combination of footwork and swordsmanship, the body has already given birth to instinct, and has reacted before the thought.

At the same time, the long sword in his right hand struck, without using the sword intent that consumed a lot of spiritual power, and tightly relied on the strength of the flesh and the light and elegant body, a sword was slanted, only to see the blue light flashing, the two wolves howled miserably, and a pair of bloody eyes flowed purple blood.

Ye Qingyue dodged at the right time to avoid the collision of the two wolves, and at the same time, the tips of her left fingers moved slightly, and two long thorns condensed with wood spirit power submerged into the eye sockets of the flame wolves, directly penetrating the back of their heads.

The two wolves twitched and fell on their backs. Looking up at the starry sky, the blood flowing out of the eyes blurred into a dull darkness on the sand......

But I heard a long howl from the opposite side, but it was dark.

"Ugly monster, are you playing yin with Lao Tzu?"

The white-fronted wolf was lying with its belly facing the sky, and the big tiger rode on it. The white wolf's claws were holding the tiger's throat, and the big tiger's front paws were already covering the eyes of the head wolf. The two of them were clinging to each other, and there were wounds on their bodies, and yellow and black fur was scattered all over the ground.

"Stupid tiger, the master is a male, it's not good for Longyang, don't get out of the way from the master!"

"Miscellaneous wolf, who wants to press you, if you want Lao Tzu to take a fancy to you, even if the female dies, it will not be your turn, and you will not take your wolf paws away from Lao Tzu's throat!"

"You first!"

"You first!"

The two of them didn't give in, and next to them, a flaming wolf shook off its opponent and quietly attacked the big black behind. (To be continued......)