Chapter Forty-Six: Night Wolf

At noon, the weather was slightly hot. The sun shone on its body, wantonly shining on the supernatural forest.

Under normal circumstances, the spirit hunters are more than ten or twenty people together, and only a small number of masters will form groups in pairs, and their spirit hunting time is more than ten days. But Fu Xiaoling was not ready to take Wen Shu to stay in the forest for so long, he was afraid that Wen Shu would not be able to bear it.

They walked in the forest for about two more hours, and they did not encounter any spirit beasts. It's almost dark.

"Don't go, stay here." Fu Xiaoling stopped and said.

"At this time, I can go a little longer."

"No, if you go any further, the time for the return trip has increased. Hunt one more, and we'll go back." Fu Xiaoling explained to Wen Shu.

Wen Shu had found that the dry food they had brought was only enough for two or three days, so she knew that the hunting time was short. She is not greedy for how many spirit beasts she can hunt, and she is very happy to be able to come and hunt spirits.

Fu Xiaoling set up an enchantment in the area where they were resting, and then walked over to Wen Shu and sat down beside her.

The two of them were speechless, they didn't know what to say, and they didn't really want to talk after walking for so long.

Until late at night, Wen Shu and Fu Xiaoling didn't sleep, they knew that there would definitely be a spirit beast coming to the door tonight.

Spirit beasts are extremely domain conscious, and no one or spirit beast is allowed to encroach on their domain.

There are a few dots in the night sky, and the most striking thing is the bright full moon, and the clouds around it seem to emit a cold air, which makes people feel cold when they look at it.

The forest is not quiet, and the wind blows the grass and branches in the forest...... There are different sounds, and the sound is rustling, or clattering, or wailing...... The whole forest was assembled with tones.

Sure enough, the tones of the forest were mixed with other sounds.

It's not the wind blowing the green leaves, it's something moving in the grass, and the sound is irregular, not like one.

Gu Wenshu and Fu Xiaoling quickly became vigilant, and a battle was ready to start.

Green dots of light gradually appeared around them, like eyes, like purple pupil monsters, which can haunt at night, and are naturally excellent spirit beasts with excellent night vision. But this number is inevitably too much, Fu Xiaoling and Wen Shu looked around, and there were glowing green eyes in all directions.

"It's the Night Wolf." Fu Xiaoling reminded Wen Shu that wolves are social animals and have excellent night vision. Now that there are so many pairs of green eyes, there is no doubt that it is the night wolf.

"Hmm." There are so many night wolves, Wen Shu holds the jade flute in her hand, and she is ready to use the jade flute to fight.

This is one of the reasons why many monks do not dare to go alone.

The wolves in front of them approached them step by step, their hind legs slightly bent, their front legs stretched forward, and their sharp claws stepped on the ground, as if they were going to crush the grass and dirt. They bared their sharp fangs, and spat out blood-red tongues with sticky saliva on them, pulling down the threads. Coupled with their vicious and deep green eyes, it seems that the prey in front of them is at your fingertips.

"." Fu Xiaoling said faintly, tonight is either a hunter or a prey, he has deep spiritual power, but he is not sure if he can kill it, after all, the number of wolves is incalculable.

When Gu Wenshu received his words, she handed the jade flute to her mouth and began her playing. This is the first time she has seen this kind of big scene, and she is very cautious.

It would take a short time for Xiao Sheng to completely kill the night wolves, and at this time, Fu Xiaoling would need to drag them down.

Fu Xiaoling immediately released his spiritual power to attack the wolves who had been enraged by the sound of the flute. The power generated by the spiritual power surged towards the wolves, knocking down a batch, and the next batch pounced on them, one after another.

Fu Xiaoling took Wen Shu as the center and clockwise as the direction, resisting the wolves one by one.

The night wolves flicked their tongues, their saliva splashed, their eyes fierce and resolute, and they ran extremely fast, which was not easy to deal with.

Dense green eyes spread all around, they are like fearless warriors, this is the strength of the group's cohesion, charging into battle, fearless.

Fu Xiaoling attacked with spiritual power, not allowing any night wolf to have a chance to get close, and never made contact with them, trying to keep a distance. He repelled a batch from the left and then quickly somersaulted to the front. But this can only be resisted temporarily, when he finally runs out of physical and spiritual power.

However, with Wen Shu's jade flute, it doesn't necessarily mean that those night wolves have any advantages. The power of the jade flute is fully displayed, and it emits a faint blue light in the dark night.

Some of the night wolves obviously couldn't hold on, some ran on the ground and threw themselves on the ground, and some fell directly in space......

Bursts of wails irritated the eardrums, and the wolves couldn't resist it.

Fu Xiaoling finally stopped, the resistance just now was extremely draining on his spiritual power and physical strength, and now he was kneeling on one knee, panting heavily.

End of the Night Wolf Pack.

Wen Shu trotted over to Fu Xiaoling and squatted down: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, just take a break." With that, he sat down cross-legged and began to regain his spiritual power.

After a while, when Fu Xiaoling came to his senses, he opened his eyes and said to Wen Shu: "There are two night wolves over there that should be a thousand years old, you go and take a look, absorb their spiritual power, and I will give you the Dharma protection later." ”

"Okay." Wen Shu approached the direction that Fu Xiaoling said, there were indeed two night wolves that were different from the others. Wen Shu tried it with spiritual power, and sure enough, one was a thousand years old, and the other was four thousand years.

Wen Shu turned to deal with Xiaoling and said, "One thousand years and four thousand years, this ...... I suck too much. ”

"You suck a hundred-year-old one first, and when you're done, I'll be almost there, and then I'll give you the Dharma protector and suck that one for a thousand years." Fu Xiaoling said.

"Okay."

Most of the night wolves here are decades, and there are many for a hundred years. Wen Shu picked one at random and began to suck the spirit.

By the time she finished absorbing her spirit, Fu Xiaoling's spiritual power had almost recovered.

"Sit down."

"Okay."

Being able to absorb such a high level of spiritual power, Wen Shu was of course happy.

"What's the highest spiritual power you've ever absorbed?" Wen Shu was curious for a moment.

"Tens of thousands of years." Fu Xiaoling said nonchalantly that he hadn't sucked the spirit beasts of tens of thousands of years once or twice.

"So high...... So who did you hunt spirits with before? ”

"I'm alone."

Alone?

"And what if you encounter this situation today?" Wen Shu was surprised, how could anyone dare to enter the supernatural forest alone.

"In the beginning, I went in the morning and came back in the evening, and I didn't dare to stay longer, but as my spiritual power increased, I would extend the time I spent in the Spirit Forest. I've been in a situation like today, and in the end, I fell off a cliff and barely escaped and survived. Fu Xiaoling said that the clouds are light and the wind is light.

Wen Shu was a little silent when he heard his words, he was able to have such spiritual power today, which he had obtained through many difficulties and dangers. In contrast, she was too comfortable under the protection of white wood frost. Wen Shu was also surprised by Fu Xiaoling's current character, even if he experienced hardship, he could still laugh at life.

"In the future, we will hunt spirits together." Wen Shu said.

Fu Xiaoling glanced at her, smiled at her, and then changed his face again: "Suck seriously, don't speak." ”

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