Chapter 95: Blood

In the silence of the forest, there were suddenly a few slight sounds of running, and gradually the sound became louder and louder, and seven white wolves with snow-white fur came to a clearing in the forest through thorns and bushes.

There was something strange about the woods here, as if something had collided between the branches and leaves, knocking the thin branches out of a hole, and the bright sun was shining in the glade between them.

The seven white wolves gasped for heavy breath, stretched out their slender wolf noses, and sniffed the rich bloody breath in the air.

The heavy wheezing sound echoed in the forest, it was not that the white nitrate wolves were tired of chasing Mu Hongling, but because of the unique breath in Mu Hongling's blood, this group of white nitrate wolves was extremely enthusiastic and excited.

I don't know if it is in Mu Hongling's blood, the red flame phoenix essence blood inherited from the ancestor Mu Xiaotian, or the Xuanhuo Red Dragon claw that was refined a few days ago, or the sum of the two bloods, Mu Hongling's blood has a special taste that makes the white wolf crazy and confused.

This high-level and unique blood aura permeated the glade in this forest, and the white nitrate wolves knew that the owner of this blood was here.

With his extremely sensitive senses to blood, the white wolf gradually locked onto the clearing in the forest in front of him, where the smell of blood was the strongest.

Seven white wolves stepped forward in an instant, enclosing the clearing, which was a little different in color from the soil of other clearings, and seemed to have been dug up and renovated.

The high-grade and special blood breath surrounded his nose, making the seven white nitrate wolves unable to control themselves, and began to dig frantically into the open space in front of them, as if Mu Hongling was hiding in this empty ground.

Almost instantly, under the frantic excavation of the white nitrate wolf, the open space in front of him instantly dropped to a height of nearly half a meter.

For the white nitrate wolf, the smell of blood in his nose became stronger and stronger, making them sure that this Mu Hongling was under this clearing.

At this moment, a bead the size of a projectile shot from the big tree behind the white wolf pack, and the bead shot down with extreme accuracy, in the hole dug by the white wolf wolf.

The pitch-black bead surged with extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, as well as a smell that made the white nitrate wolf extremely uncomfortable, which made the white nitrate wolf's digging action stagnate, and then he was about to instinctively take a few steps back, but the black bead exploded instantly at this moment.

Rumble!

Only a deafening explosion was heard, and countless dust and debris flew out, and the seven white wolves flew out upside down in an instant, breaking several giant trees before they could stop their figures.

I saw that the half-meter-deep pit immediately expanded to five meters deep, and at the bottom of the pit fell a white silk handkerchief, which was stained with dust and scarlet blood.

The leaves swayed, and a red figure jumped down from the tree, and then a flash of light between his fingers, a crimson blade appeared in the hand of the figure, and the figure then held the knife in his left hand, and walked towards the group of white wolves that shot out in all directions.

This red figure is Mu Hongling, the black bead that exploded in the white wolf pack was naturally the last shock bomb given by Fu Yu, and the series of Fang Cai was Mu Hongling's plan.

First of all, Mu Hongling quickly dug a hole in the open space, then took out a silk handkerchief to wipe the blood on his right hand, threw the blood-stained silk handkerchief into the hole, and then filled the hole, and jumped onto the branch.

The branch wrapped the injured right arm, shielded its own breath, and waited for the white wolf to come, and when the span drew the wolves around the hole, he threw the detonator into the wolves, causing the wolves to suffer the most damage.

However, although the power of the stun bomb was amazing and terrifying, Mu Hongling knew in his heart that it was impossible for this stun bomb to kill all those white wolves, and there would definitely be a few of them that would survive.

Due to the particularity of their own bloodline, those white nitrate wolves have definitely remembered their own blood breath and taste, if they are not completely resolved, when these white nitrate wolves recover from their injuries, it is very likely that they will continue to pursue them.

With the previous experience of the power-winged eagle, Mu Hongling knew that this group of white nitrate wolves must be completely solved, so as to avoid the recurrence of troubles like the power-winged eagle.

Because his spiritual power had been exhausted, Mu Hongling could only hold the blade and cautiously rush in the direction of one of the white wolves.

Soon, Mu Hongling came to the first white wolf wolf, the white wolf collapsed next to a big tree, its dark green eyes were slightly dim, exuding a faint breath, looking dying.

Seeing this, Mu Hongling did not hesitate, and swung out a knife very decisively, and the red blade quickly slashed through the neck of the white wolf and ended the life of the white wolf.

Mu Hongling ignored the corpse of the white nitrate wolf, and immediately turned around and walked in the direction where the next white nitrate wolf was.

When Mu Hongling came to the location of the second white wolf wolf, he found that the white wolf had died, but the death of the white wolf was somewhat special.

This white wolf had several broken and sharp branches and branches stuck in its body, staring at the unrelenting beast pupils stuck in a mass of thorns, and it looked like it had lost its life.

Seeing the rather miserable death of this white wolf, Mu Hongling actually stabbed him again, maybe the previous lesson of the black scale python was too profound, causing Mu Hongling to be full of disbelief and doubts about the death of these monsters.

Seeing that the white wolf did not react, Mu Hongling breathed a sigh of relief, drew his knife and was about to turn around and go to the next position.

At this time, a fierce wind struck from behind itself, and a white wolf swooped towards Mu Hongling, its sharp wolf claws glowing with cold light, as sharp as a sword.

Mu Hongling felt the strong wind behind him, his face changed, and he quickly turned around and waved his blade, slashing at the white wolf that pounced.

sonorous

The blades and claws struck each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

When the white nitrate wolf attacked, Mu Hongling reacted quickly and swung his knife extremely quickly to resist the attack of the white nitrate wolf. But with Mu Hongling's tired body, and this slash that does not have the slightest blessing of spiritual power, how can it withstand the strong body of the demonic beast.

Mu Hongling only felt a strong force coming from the blade of his left hand, and it was difficult to resist the attack of the white nitrate wolf, that is, he was scratched by the sharp claws of the white nitrate wolf, and the right arm that was simply bandaged was broken and injured again, and blood gushed out.

Looking at the scarlet blood, the white wolf breathed rapidly again, and the originally dim pupils shone again, opening the foul wolf mouth, and suddenly pounced towards Mu Hongling.

Mu Hongling saw the opportunity, and stabbed the white wolf into the open wolf mouth, although the white wolf was concerned about the blood of Mu Hongling's right arm, but he was not a fool, and when he saw the blade stabbing him, he shut up and bit Mu Hongling's blade in time, trying to bite off the blade with sharp fangs.

However, Mu Hongling's blade is not ordinary, it is made of several fifth-grade spiritual materials and several high-end materials, and the five-grade spiritual weapon rainbow blade.

The incomparably hard rainbow blade made the white wolf wolf's wolf teeth vibrate, and Mu Hongling then stabbed forward violently, and the sharp rainbow blade instantly pierced the back of the white wolf's neck, killing the white wolf .

With the piercing of the rainbow blade, the white wolf slowly stopped breathing, the dark green eyes gradually dilated, and his body collapsed to the ground weakly.

Seeing the death of this white nitrate wolf, Mu Hongling immediately pulled out the rainbow blade, and before Mu Hongling could be happy, a beast roar sounded in his ears.

"Whew!!"