Chapter 70—Ten Thousand Beasts and Wolves

At the end of the summer night, the light rain has just stopped, and there is a hint of coolness.

A sly full moon hung high in the sky in the sky, and the surroundings were silent for a moment.

On the city wall of the cottage on the southern slope, countless lights flickered, and the broken city wall was repaired and collapsed, collapsed and repaired. The peace and tranquility of the past have long been lost, like a giant beast that has experienced countless bloody battles, lying on the ground and gasping weakly.

"After the rebirth, even the progress of the wave has changed a lot. I remember that the King of Ten Thousand Beasts had arrived three days ago, and why was he missing now? This kind of terrifying feeling....... forget it, go out and practice tonight." ”

Ling Yun glanced at it and turned his gaze, tonight was the time he had hardly won out, and he had to make good use of it.

Find a cave and lie down slowly.

Try to raise your instinctive sense of crisis a little more, so that you can be more confident in the face of danger.

Close your eyes and quietly feel the sound of the air around you, the sound of water, the wind, and the sound of trees falling.

At first it seemed like a slow music, but then it gradually became intense, and it seemed that the flow of water gradually became faster.

There are three realms.

Looking at the mountains is the mountains, and looking at the water is the water.

Look at the mountains are not mountains, and look at the water is not water.

Look at the mountain is still a mountain, look at the water is still water.

However, this nature had nothing to do with instinctive cultivation, and Ling Yun did not comprehend nature.

Instead, they are constantly spreading their own thinking and constantly feeling the dangerous ingredients in the air.

Suddenly, a scene appeared in Ling Yun's mind, people were being chased bloodily by hungry wolves.

He sat up jerked to his feet and stood up.

Before he got out of the secret cave, a terrible and loud wolf howl came one after another.

Ling Yun's mind was full of red dots, all danger signals.

"This voice!!What is this voice?" Ling Yun's heart sank, and he hurriedly walked out.

As soon as I walked to the river beach outside the stone crevice, the strong smell of blood came to my nose.

Although there is still some distance from the cottage, the sound of shouting, wolf howling, and explosions are intertwined, one after another.

The constant roar and explosion, the sizzle of thunder and lightning penetrating the flesh, the roar of the collapse of buildings.

Lingyun climbed the hillside, Yao Wang in the distance.

By this time, it was already early in the morning, and the sky was shining.

Visible to the naked eye, countless wolves, like locusts crossing the border, rushed up to the cottage desperately.

Ling Yun's eyes swept and his whole body trembled.

Behind the wolves, he found a huge wolf body the size of a small hill, huge in size, with golden hair curled up on the top of his head.

The Ten Thousand Beast Kings of the wolf pack, the legendary existence, have most likely turned into spirit beasts.

The wolf had a slender body, strong limbs, and blue hair, the golden hair on the top of the head was particularly conspicuous, and the hair on the head was blown up, forming a towering crown shape.

The King of Ten Thousand Beasts did not take the initiative to attack, but squatted on the ground, calm like a statue, his noble and elegant posture was in stark contrast to the hungry wolves that were constantly barking around him.

It's just sitting on the ground, but the pressure it brings is far beyond imagination.

"Has the King of Ten Thousand Beasts finally arrived? It seems that this rejection of Nanpo has reached a critical time of life and death. Ling Yun looked at the cottage, where countless cultivators fought to the death, doing their best to resist the impact of the crazy wolf tide.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people jumped out from behind the city wall, and went up against the tide, thinking about killing the King of Ten Thousand Beasts.

These people are all spirit masters, and among them, Mo Xingye actually took the lead. If you want to fight against the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, you must take the initiative, his strength is too strong, if you put him in the cottage, it will cause huge losses.

And this commando team is the most powerful team at the moment. The attack force led by Mo Xingye, with the mid-stage support of the Carrier Spirit Master, was extremely powerful and terrifying.

Everywhere you go, it's simply invincible!

But the closer they got to the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, the more pressure from the wolves would become.

At first, it was an ordinary wolf that was killed, then it was a sturdy one, then it was the king of the hundred beasts, and then it was the king of the thousand beasts.

Mo Xingye's face was full of indifference, stretched out his right hand, and waved it forward.

The whole pack seemed to have been hit hard.

A road is separated.

The attacks from behind quickly followed, and there were bursts of spiritual power one after another.

Brush Brush Brush!

March Blade!

Mo Xingye swung his spiritual power violently, and a white light flashed, rushing towards the Ten Thousand Beast King, constantly tearing along the way.

The spiritual power turned into a three-point moon blade, walking side by side, with a howling wind, like cutting tofu, separating the three blood paths.

The wolves all fell on their backs, their limbs shattered, and they screamed repeatedly.

A Thousand Beast King let out a low roar and attacked this team from the right side.

"Let me come!" a spirit master took a sharp breath, and suddenly changed from a thin appearance to a big fat man.

Bang.

With a horizontal arm, he directly used his body to fly this Thousand Beast King directly.

The Thousand Beasts King is menacing, and the greater the impact force, the stronger the rebound will be. It was tossed high, arcing through the air and then falling behind hundreds of meters.

The rest of the spirit masters are also eight immortals who cross the sea to show their magical powers,

Some of them have long hair like needles, and from time to time they scatter and strafe, shooting down patches of wolves.

Some of them were covered in golden light, and they carried the bite of the hungry wolves from the light.

......

The Beast King finally stood up and slowly opened his eye-catching eyes. It stared intently at the cultivators rushing towards it, a wary look flashing in its deep eyes.

It opened its massive wolf mouth and let out a low roar, revealing its uneven wolf teeth.

One by one, in groups, in patches, when they heard its roar, they immediately mobilized and rushed towards the team.

The team's momentum suddenly slowed down, and they felt a strong obstacle.

"Leader!"

"My lords, please, we give you all hope and strength. ”

"Come on, you must win!"

Countless eyes converged on them, and countless shouts sounded in everyone's hearts.

"Come on!" a voice shouted.

"Come on!" another voice shouted out everyone's thoughts.

"Come on, my lords, we can't afford to lose!" shouted one voice after another from the city walls.

"Sure!"

Countless eyes were focused on them, and countless shouts rang out on the city walls.

This is the most critical battle, if it is lost, the entire cottage is facing the danger of extinction, and it will be destroyed in one fell swoop. If it wins, then the most difficult time for the whole pack will pass.

This is a battle that decides everyone to stay in the mountain!

It was also a battle that decided everyone's fate.

Every spirit master has no one to flinch, and every spirit master is venting his spiritual power with all his might. Every spirit crunched out and performed a stunt to press the bottom of the box.