The nearby stream tinkled and the wolves howled and whimpered in the distance.

The first-level martial artist named Wildfire who was keeping vigil couldn't help but shudder, and Lao Bai on the side couldn't help but joke, "What's wrong?

"No..... No, I just feel a little cold. The first-level martial artist named Wildfire shook his head and flatly denied it. In order to prove that what he said was true, he also deliberately wrapped a thin coat on his body.

Hearing this, Lao Bai didn't poke it, picked up the firewood by himself, and stuffed it into the fire.

"That...... Wolves ...... The wolves won't come, will they?" After a long time, the wildfire that couldn't be suppressed finally opened his mouth and asked Lao Baidao. He tried to pretend to be as indifferent as he could, but the trembling tone couldn't be suppressed.

"I don't know. Lao Bai shook his head. Because of the addition of firewood, the flames burned even more excitedly, and the dim light reflected the pale face of the wildfire.

His changes can be seen clearly in Lao Bai's eyes, he can comfort him, the wolves will not come, even if they do, there will be a group leader.

But this will not be good for his growth. Therefore, Lao Bai, as a person who came over, decided to show him the most cruel side of the mercenary world.

"Oops!" The firewood in the wildfire's hand had just been lit, but because his hand was trembling, he didn't hold it steadily, and accidentally fell at the old white's feet. Fortunately, Lao Bai immediately pulled his foot away, but he didn't burn him.

For this reason, the first-level martial artist named Wildfire was in a hurry, and quickly apologized to Lao Bai and said, "Lao Bai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...... Sorry, sorry!"

But at this time, Lao Bai suddenly grabbed his hand, he trembled violently, raised his head in shock, and looked at Lao Bai.

I saw Lao Bai's face solemn, his eyes met him, and he said solemnly, "I, Lao Bai, am also a layman, and I don't know how to speak." But little brother, remember well, the more afraid you are of death in the demon beast world, the more you will die!"

"Ah?..... Hmmm!" wildfire's heart was slightly relieved, but his body still couldn't stop shaking.

"Don't worry, that's how everyone came here!" Lao Bai smiled when he saw this, patted Wildfire's shoulder and comforted.

"Hmm!" Wildfire lowered his head, his cheeks flushed slightly, blushing from the heat of the campfire or from shame.

In the second half of the night, Lao Bai and Wildfire were on duty, stretched their waists, and yawned, "I can finally rest!"

However, just as they got up and walked towards the tent, the curtain of Lu Feng'er's tent was suddenly lifted, and Lao Bai and Wildfire were slightly stunned, "Big Prince?"

"Go, wake everyone up, there's a tough battle to fight!" Lu Feng'er stared at the grass in front of her with her eyes intended, and said lightly.

Lao Bai was suddenly startled in her heart, and before she could shout, Xiao Ying took a strong step in the wind, and rushed out of the tent with a dodge, obviously she also noticed something.

Seeing this, Lao Bai pulled the wildfire and hurriedly went with him to wake people up. After everyone was dressed up, Qianqian was the last to come out of the tent in a daze, and she hadn't woken up yet, and muttered to Lu Feng'er with a dissatisfied face, "What are you doing?

It's just that Lu Feng'er didn't answer, her backhand was a sword, and in the dark, a hot liquid splashed everywhere. Qianqian suddenly screamed "Ah!", and everyone was startled.

Only then did they see Lu Feng'er's feet clearly, a gray wolf's head rolling down, and bright red liquid continued to flow out from the flat incision.

At this time, even Qianqian, who was still half-asleep and half-awake, was a spirit, woke up, hurriedly grabbed the sword, and stood in front of everyone.

In the distance, in the bushes, the blue light lit up.

"The wolves are coming.......

Wildfire trembled his hands, and subconsciously grabbed Lao Bai's clothes, and Lao Bai said in a deep voice, "Follow me later!"

Wildfire nodded unconsciously. It's just that what the wildfire didn't notice was that even a trace of cold sweat broke out between Lao Bai's forehead.

With a low cry, the wolves moved, and the night gave them the best cover.

A black shadow went straight to Qianqian in front of the crowd, Qianqian was a sword in his hand, a starlight flashed, and the momentum of the black shadow's progress suddenly stagnated. However, what was unexpected was that the inertia of the forward rush was still there, and it rolled towards Qianqian with that lifeless body.

Qianqian's heart suddenly froze, and she was able to react, and hurriedly withdrew and avoided it dangerously. Taking advantage of this gap, another black shadow has already arrived. Qianqian raised her hand in shock, but the claws in the dark night glowed with cold light, and she grabbed it mercilessly.

But before the claw fell, a jet of water shot into its abdomen, instantly knocking it several meters away, hitting a tree trunk and falling heavily to the ground.

Its belly was already scarlet, staining the grass below.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Xiao Ying dodged, and took the life of a gray wind wolf with a sword, white clothes are better than snow, dancing with the wind, like a free scholar.

"I'm ....." Qianqian was just about to refute something, when out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a third-level demon beast-level gray wind wolf rushing towards the back of one of her second-level martial artists.

Without hesitation, she shot a starlight on the back of the gray wind wolf, saving its life at the last moment. The second-level martial artist who reacted hurriedly sent a sword to the belly of the gray wind wolf whose spine was broken by the starlight.

Frightened, he screamed, stabbing after stab, until the hot blood splattered all over his body, and the gray wind wolf did not move.

Lu Feng'er had already had seven or eight more wolf corpses beside him, and he found an opportunity to rush to kill the wolf king among the wolves.

Seeing this, the wolf king was also excited, and with a low roar, he rushed towards Lu Feng'er.

Lu Feng'er slashed at his claw with a sword, slashing it dozens of meters away.

At the same time, his brows furrowed slightly, "Level 5 Demon Beast!"

It stands to reason that the strongest adult of the gray wind wolf can only reach the level of a fourth-level demon beast, and it is generally the leader, and these fifth-level demon beasts are definitely a mutated species! No wonder these guys have the courage to visit late at night after knowing that their brother has been killed.

However, this is just a little more different from Lu Feng'er.

He strode forward, slashed with a sword, slashed down a black shadow that rushed in his face, and stabbed at the wolf king with another sword.

The wolf king suffered a loss, jumped back, and after dodging this sword, he shot illusory, and wanted to attack Lu Feng'er's ribs. It's just that Lu Feng'er shook his sword, and the wolf king was suddenly startled and pulled back.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Feng'er faced him with a sword and fought with him.

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A little wolf at the level of a second-level demon beast seized the opportunity to bite the trouser leg of another third-level martial artist in Blood City. Fortunately, the third child had already prepared and wore thick leather boots, although the sharp teeth of Na Sen Sensen bit through the leather boots, but only scratched a little skin.

So, with a roar, he raised his sledgehammer and smashed it down.

There were several claw marks on the top of the chest that were deep and bone-deep, and blood was dripping with blood.

It's just that after the third-level demon beast's gray wind wolf was hit hard by Lao Bai and Lao Zhang, he was also smashed and his spine was broken, and he was dizzy for a while. The red-eyed Dingli roared, ignoring his own scars, and stabbed him in the throat with a sword.

In the scattered crowd, Wildfire pulled his bow, breathing heavily, changing direction back and forth, not daring to shoot his arrow, and the hand holding the arrow could not stop shaking.

Suddenly, a dark shadow emerged from behind him, opened its bloody mouth and pounced on him. For a moment, his mind was blank.

But at this moment, a huge force slammed him away, and he rolled and got up from the ground. At this time, he saw that the gray wind wolf had bitten Lao Bai's arm and shook his head frantically.

Its front claws grabbed, tearing through the old white leather armor, and the sharp fingertips slowly dug deep into its flesh. The red liquid seeped out of Lao Bai's skin, Lao Bai gritted his teeth, looked fierce, raised his other hand, clenched his fist, and punched it towards its head as if it was crazy.

"The more afraid you are, the more you will die!"

"The more afraid you are, the more you will die!"

"The more afraid you are, the more you will die!"

Unconsciously, this sentence popped into wildfire's mind, lingering.

The ears hear something, and they don't hear it, and the eyes see it and they don't see it.

For some reason, he was in a trance. Obviously, he felt that his sanity was clear, but why, his legs stood up from the ground, and why, he yelled so loudly.

I didn't know anything, why my legs ran involuntarily, and why I grabbed the sword from the ground, and above the broken blade, the flames danced, and why the flames were blood-red.

But all this, as if it had nothing to do with him, he only remembered that he finally sent the broken sword into the throat of the gray wind wolf.

Everyone in the Blood City, except for Xiao Ying and Qianqian, was covered in blood and looked at the scene in front of them in dismay.

Lao Bai gasped and laughed involuntarily, and then laughed louder and louder, venting the joy in his heart.

The wolf's claws, glowing with the cold light of the forest, stopped less than an inch in front of the wildfire's head. Its tousled strands of hair are scattered beneath its claws.

At the throat of the wolf, above a broken blade, red flames danced, and its blood beads burst out and ignited.

Another sword passed through its back through its spine and pierced its abdomen, which was its fatal wound and the last sword to stop its movement.

Lu Feng'er stood behind him, holding the hilt of the sword upside down in his hand, and then slowly drew out the sword, and the wolf corpse fell softly on Lao Bai's body, and a warm current covered him.

"Tidy up a little and leave!" Lu Feng'er put away the sword, and as she spoke, she threw the gold sore medicine to her brother to smear.

And they hurried to do so.

"Grand Prince, these wolf corpses?" asked Xiao Shan hurriedly.

"No, we don't have time to deal with the smell of blood here!" replied Lu Feng'er without looking back. After he sorted out his things, he grabbed the first-level martial artist wildfire that had fainted to death, no, it should be the second-level martial artist wildfire, and headed north.

Seeing this, the rest of the people followed.

Not long after, where Lu Feng'er and the others had camped before, several black shadows rushed to follow the smell of blood, and when they saw the wolf corpses lying in a pool of blood, they roared excitedly.

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