Chapter 32: The Wolves

It's surprisingly quiet, except for the occasional wind that causes the leaves to rattle.

"Big trouble?" Zhang Xiaorong glanced around curiously, and looked at Mu Nian's eyes full of doubts.

Mu Nian nodded, his eyes cautiously looking around.

Although the surroundings were quiet and terrible, and there was no wind or grass in sight, it was only a prelude to the storm.

"Although the Wind Wolf is only a twelfth-level demon beast, the roar that the Wind Wolf let out before dying just now has already attracted its companions."

After Zhang Xiaorong heard Mu Nian's explanation, he suddenly became anxious.

"Let's run away!"

Mu Nian shook his head, "It's too late......"

"Rustling ......"

The moment of tranquility that had only lasted for a short period of ten seconds since Mu Nian killed the seven Wind Wolves was only a short period of ten seconds, and the sound of commotion was heard coming from all directions.

Boom~

Something seemed to be moving closer to them in the surrounding bushes.

The next moment, a wind wolf with blood-red pupils and three sharp bone spurs on its back appeared from all around!

They bared their sharp teeth, and their eyes showed a cold, murderous look.

"Whew~"

As if they had smelled the bloody smell of their companions who had just been killed by Mu Nian, the wind wolves all raised their heads and kept roaring.

The wolf's eyes stared at Mu Nian and Zhang Xiaorong, eager to tear them to pieces.

Far away, those people also saw this scene.

"It's these two people! Messing with us. ”

"Shhh

"Let's see, if this kid can last long enough, maybe we can use this gap to meet the wolf king for a while."

"I'm afraid he'll be torn to pieces when he comes up!"

……

Mu Nian didn't notice that there were a few people silently watching everything that was happening here in the distance, and there was a slight sweat oozing from his palms now.

His attributes are all crushing rhythms compared to the wind wolf, but ...... Wolves are social animals.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that one wolf, two leopards and three tigers.

One is fine, and a few are fine, but who knows how many there are around, and there are still many wind wolves who are rushing towards here after hearing the roar of their companions.

This is a great trouble!

"Whew~"

Finally, the surrounding wind wolves stopped roaring, and they rushed in the direction of Mu Nian in unison.

"You stand back, I'll come." Mu Nian reminded.

Immediately, the whole person jumped high, like a nimble ape, and came to the other side of Zhang Xiaorong.

His purpose is very clear, to attract all the attention of the wind wolf to himself.

Sure enough, with one of his vertical jumps, the Storm Wolf's target instantly locked on him!

Sou!

The gray fur on their bodies, when moving, is like a gray lightning bolt, which is extremely fast.

Swish!

Mu Nian waved the sword in his hand, and a red, heat-emitting wind blade appeared, and flew towards the wind wolf that rushed to the front!

"Whew......"

The Wind Wolf let out a miserable roar, and in the air, its body had no way to dodge effectively, only to twist its body slightly, and then swung its claws fiercely.

After the sharp wolf claws collided with the wind blade, the gray hair on the wolf claws was suddenly burned out, and a large black mark appeared.

–500

Seeing this damage, Mu Nian frowned slightly, the damage was too low!

At this time, the other wind wolves had already arrived in front of Mu Nian in the blink of an eye, and the pair of sharp wolf claws waved towards his eyes.

Although the attack power of the wind wolf is not high, it is a vital attack, even Mu Nian can't bear it.

At this moment, a full seven wind wolves attacked him, and Mu Nian only felt that he was cold and swishing all over his body!

"Be careful!" Zhang Xiaorong next to him couldn't help but scream, and at the same time hurriedly used his priest skills to increase Mu Nian's defense.

Just when he saw that the wolf claws were about to leave a wound on Mu Nian's body, his figure suddenly moved about half a meter to the left like a ghost, just avoiding the joint attack of the seven wind wolves.

Zhang Xiaorong, who was on the side, saw this scene, and immediately opened his mouth wide, and the same was true for those who were observing in the dark.

"This ...... What is this skill? ”

"Teleportation?"

"Grass! He's a swordsman? That's moving a bit too fast, isn't it? ”

……

And Mu Nian, who teleported to the left half a meter away, was having a faint smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment, and what he was using was the skill he had obtained by completing the A-level hidden mission-Shen Yin!

After using it once, Shen Yin's proficiency has increased a little, and he has consumed ten points of magic energy.

I didn't think that the lowest level could make me move a distance of about half a meter in an instant, and Mu Nian was looking forward to the scene after he improved his proficiency.

Maybe it can really be a thousand miles away!

But now is not the time to look forward to, and the current troubles need to be solved.

Taking advantage of the brief moment when the seven wind wolves in front of him lost their attack targets, Mu Nian stubbornly carried the claws of the wind wolves behind his back, and hurriedly moved to the flank of one of the wind wolves, and stabbed a sword at the head of one of the wind wolves.

Puff ~ Click!

–3000!

A sword pierced directly through the Storm Wolf's head, accompanied by the sound of the sword entering the flesh and the skull being punctured.

I saw that the red mixed with the white liquid, with Mu Nian's fierce stab, suddenly flowed out along the blade of the sword, and fell on the soft ground.

This wind wolf was directly killed by Mu Nian's sword, and the pair of red pupils slowly became dim, and after a low whining sound came out from the depths of his throat, the vitality suddenly disappeared completely on his body.

The entire body lost gravity, and after Mu Nian pulled out the sword, he fell heavily to the ground.

At the same time, there was a strong feeling of pain behind him, which swept through his body!

Mu Nian could feel the sharp wolf claws scratching his coarse cloth shirt fiercely, leaving scratches on his back that oozes blood!

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaorong on the side hurriedly used the priest skill again, and a pale green light emerged from her hand, winding and floating onto Mu Nian's body, replenishing the little blood he had just lost, and reducing some of the pain.

With the death of a wind wolf, the surrounding wind wolves rushed towards Mu Nian like they had been ignited with explosives with a fuse, with an angry roar in their mouths!