Chapter 22
For them, saving their lives is bullshit, and only their own lives are king.
Fengyun took two steps forward, looking at the huge storm head wolf, a first-level peak alien beast, and the king of the alien beast population, compared with human warriors, he was almost equivalent to a genius-level figure among human warriors.
Fengyun felt an endless threat on his head, a threat to his own life.
This head wolf probably already has the same strength as Xiao Chen.
If his martial soul can still be used, Fengyun is naturally not afraid, but at this time, ......
In addition, there are countless wind wolves around it.
"No, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for me."
Fengyun thought to himself.
Dragon's Blood Palm!
Boom boom...
One after another, the dragon's blood palms struck at the wind-headed wolf.
Whew...
The Wind Head Wolf swung his body and dodged Fengyun's attack, and his huge body rushed towards Fengyun, the speed was even faster than the Wind Shadow movement cast by Fengyun.
In the blink of an eye, he has come to the front of Fengyun.
Fengyun was too late to dodge, and his palms came out together, resisting the collision of the huge and hard head of the head wolf.
Bang!
After a loud bang, Fengyun was directly knocked more than ten meters away and fell directly to the ground, and then, several wind wolves opened their mouths and bit Fengyun's neck, hands, legs, and torso.
Hum!
Fengyun snorted coldly, the dragon claw raised, and directly grabbed the head of the wind wolf in front of him, and his body flipped over.
Puff puff...
The dragon's claws swung sharply, and blood flew out, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen wind wolves had died in Fengyun's hands.
At the same time, there were many wind wolves attacking the leader of the beast hunting team.
"You brutes!"
The team leader held the Rock Splitting Spear and kept swinging it, blocking the wind wolves one by one, but its strength was too weak, and after the Yuan Force was consumed too much, it had no attack power.
The head wolf flew up and pounced directly on the squad leader.
The team leader was shocked, and turned around and ran behind Fengyun.
Fengyun is killing the wind wolves that rush up one by one, and he doesn't check for a while.
Bang!
"Thank you brother, I will remember you!" The team leader suddenly struck Fengyun's back, ready to push him out to fend off the stormy wolf that swooped up.
Fengyun sneered.
The wind moves.
With a turn of his body, he grabbed the other party's palms and said with a smile: "This sentence should have been said to you, hum!" ”
His eyes were cold, and he immediately threw this person out.
Bang!
The team leader's body collided with the Storm Leader Wolf, and the Wind Leader Wolf's huge wolf claws instantly slapped down, smashing the person's head to pieces.
At the last moment, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Although Fengyun's combat power without the blessing of the martial soul is still very strong, as time goes by, after the Yuan Power in Fengyun's body is consumed very much, it is already difficult to kill the Wind Wolf.
I couldn't help but feel depressed.
Whew...
The wind head wolf roared, and killed Fengyun again, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Fengyun's mouth.
Honor the Demon Robe!
Airplanes...
The Demon Robe flew up, and the wind and clouds instantly entered the inner space of the Demon Robe.
With thousands of Wind Wolves, plus a Wind Head Wolf that had reached the peak of the first level, it was too difficult for Fengyun to successfully escape from this place, and after a battle, Fengyun suddenly entered the Demon Robe.
The Demon Robe turned into an ordinary garment and fell from the sky, and the figure of Fengyun had disappeared.
The storm-headed wolf pounced on him, angrily biting the demon robe, but the demon robe was a real spiritual treasure, and it was so easy to destroy.
After venting for a while, the Storm Wolf left the place with a kind of Wind Wolf in his mouth, carrying the corpses of the others and his companions.
Fengyun was in the demon robe, taking a Hui Yuan Pill, slowly recovering the Yuan power in his body, and at the same time sensing the situation outside.
When all the wind wolves had left, Fengyun came out of the demon robe and followed the footprints of the wolves far away to the north.
This wolf pack should have at least tens of thousands of wind wolves, and if they can devour the beast souls of these wind wolves, it will definitely be of great help to Fengyun.
Even if you can't let your soul crack heal, at least you can keep the Canglong Martial Soul from being asleep all the time.
Glancing around, it was a pity that the corpses of the wolves he had just killed had been taken away by their companions.
Northern...
Three hundred miles away, there is a valley under the high mountain, called Snow Wolf Valley, and there is a huge wind wolf pack living in Snow Wolf Valley, so ordinary beast hunting teams will not come here.
After all, tens of thousands of wind wolves poured out of their nests, and even a martial artist of the fifth and sixth stages of Ning Yuan could hardly resist it.
Moreover, it is said that there is a second-level wind wolf living in this valley, which makes human warriors even more afraid to approach this place.
At this moment, looking down from the sky, there was a small black dot slowly approaching Snow Wolf Valley.
He is Fengyun!
When this storm wolf pack appeared in Fengyun's sight, Fengyun had already made them his target.
Rustling...
Walking slowly in the snow.
Ahead, Snow Wolf Valley.
From a distance, the Snow Wolf Valley at this time was a Warcraft Kingdom, and the weak Wind Wolf was in the center of the Snow Wolf Valley, following the head wolf.
The strong male wolf is on the periphery and plays the role of protecting the weak female wolf and the young wolf.
Moreover, at the outermost exit of Snow Wolf Valley, there are dozens of powerful Wind Wolves in control, and the outermost part is patrolling Wind Wolves.
Fengyun sneered and slowly approached.
A patrol team of wind wolves appeared not far away, a total of eight, and the realm was not very strong.
Slowly approaching, when they were less than thirty meters away from these wind wolves, the wind and clouds suddenly rose into the air, and a huge dragon claw fell from the sky.
Bang...
The eight wind wolves didn't have time to send out any alarm signals, and they were instantly killed by the wind and clouds.
Fengyun sneered, urged the Demon Robe to take the corpses of the eight Wind Wolves, and then left the place to find a cliff edge.
Fengyun entered the space inside the Demon Robe.
Snort...
The beast's blood boiled and unfolded, and one after another, the original blood of the wind wolf was refined by Fengyun, and then devoured into his body, and after fusion, it turned into the true blood of Fengyun.
At the same time, the wind and clouds urge the soul to be devoured.
A dragon-shaped soul flew into the carcass of a wind wolf, devouring the soul it contained in its mind.
The soul, as we think, is not separated from the body once it dies.
In fact, it is different, the soul is also a part of the human body, connected to one's own martial soul, unless the martial soul is broken, the soul is impossible to destroy.
Legend has it that some powerful warriors, even if their bodies are destroyed, can use their martial soul true qi, wrap their souls and escape, find a new body, and be reborn.
Although the Warcraft does not have a martial soul, it has an inner Dan, and the martial soul of the Warcraft is generally connected to the Inner Dan, and only by crushing the Inner Dan will the Demon Beast soul disappear.
After devouring the beast souls and origin blood of the eight wind wolves, Fengyun left the demon robe.
Continue towards Snow Wolf Valley.
Time is rushing...
At first, Fengyun could only hunt some wind wolves through sneak attacks, until a month later, Fengyun even began to rush directly into the snow wolf valley, and after hunting, he directly left this place with hundreds of wind wolf corpses.
At this moment, Fengyun's body has already fused three thousand two hundred wind wolf bloodlines and beast souls, although the realm has not changed, Fengyun can feel his body's defensive ability, even a Condensing Yuan Realm martial artist is difficult to break.
Especially with the bonuses of the Demon Robe and the Dragon Blood Overlord, Fengyun was not afraid of the attack of the first-level peak head wolf in the Wind Wolf Pack.
Every time they enter the Snow Wolf Valley, it is a terrifying deterrent to the Wind Wolves, they are no longer able to stop the effective attack, and only hope that the Wind and Cloud can leave sooner.
The wind and clouds have cast a terrifying shadow in their hearts.
Today, Fengyun has come to Snow Wolf Valley again.
"Whew..."
A frightened wolf howl spread throughout the Snow Wolf Valley, and immediately after, countless wind wolves fled into the distance, not even daring to fight Fengyun.
The snow-white wolf had horror in his eyes, Fengyun took a step forward, and it took a step back, at this moment it really regretted why it had provoked such a terrifying human evil star in the first place.
With a faint smile on the corner of Fengyun's mouth, he suddenly felt that these wind wolves were really pitiful, and they were scared like this.
"Wolf King, these days, thank you for sending so many descendants to me, thank you, I'm here to say goodbye to you today."
Fengyun felt that he was indeed a little sorry for others, and he plundered the lives of these cute wind wolf little ones again and again, which made Fengyun very embarrassed.
So, this time, Fengyun didn't come here to kill.
"Whew..."
The wind head wolf looked at Fengyun in disbelief, and his body was still trembling slightly.
"Don't worry, manly man, I will do what I say!"
After Fengyun finished speaking, he turned his head and left the place.
"Whew..."
"Whoa..."
A wolf howl spread throughout the Snow Wolf Valley, and even the wolf couldn't help but shed tears.
If it could speak, I'm afraid it would be grateful that Fengyun didn't kill them all.
With a light laugh, Fengyun continued to move north.
At this moment, Fengyun has condensed the bloodline of the beast souls of more than three thousand alien beasts, not only has its strength more than doubled, but its souls have also been repaired a lot.
At least the Canglong Martial Spirit has awakened again, although it is still unable to participate in the battle.
However, with endless beast blood and soul devouring souls, even if he can't cast martial souls, Fengyun is already almost the same strength as before.
A thousand miles away.
It is still the periphery of the Ice and Snow Forest, the Ice and Snow Forest is too big, even if there is no danger in it, an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach the end of the Ice and Snow Forest after spending his entire life.
Blood Soul Ridge!
Located on the outskirts of the Ice and Snow Forest, is a terrifying Sin City.
The Bright Moon Empire, I don't know how many warriors who have committed serious crimes have fled from here, because this is an ungoverned country.
Some call it the city of heaven, while others call it the evil city of sin.
Two names, two meanings, two lives.
The strong, the Blood Soul Ridge is the king, dominating everything here, the weak, living a humble life here, and even in order to survive, they can give up their dignity, give up their personality, give up everything, just to live, just to survive.
Lu Shuangshuang had once wandered in the Blood Soul Ridge.
It's a city out of the world, and everything is a blood-red color, creating a stark contrast to the white world of ice and snow.
Looking from afar, Blood Soul Ridge, this place, is like a city poured with blood, and before it gets close, there is already a bloody breath coming.
"Catch him!"
A girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old wearing a phoenix flying pattern appeared not far away, she rode a two-winged white tiger, followed by three or four powerful warriors.
Fengyun was stunned for a moment.
Airplanes...
An aura fell, instantly restraining Fengyun's body.
"You..." Fengyun was taken aback, and hurriedly activated the Yuan Force in his body, but found that no matter how much he urged the Yuan Force, he couldn't break free from this aura.
"Are you a slave in black?" The girl glanced at Fengyun coldly and asked in a cold voice.
"What slave in black? I'm not at all! Fengyun said hurriedly.
"Hmph, the black-clothed slave is the most cunning, it seems that you won't admit it if you don't pick your skin, blood slave, go!"
The woman snorted coldly, and a man in a bloody suit standing behind her stepped forward, only to see that his eyes had collapsed, and it was almost difficult to recognize a human face.
Under the hideous face, the blood slave stretched out his hands that were almost bloodless and grabbed Fengyun's head, "Boy, you'd better admit it, otherwise, I'll listen to the young lady and rip off your skin!" ”
"!"
Fengyun scolded secretly and said coldly: "What black-clothed slave, I don't know what you're talking about at all, I'm from Cold Desolate Dragon City, and I'm an ordinary martial artist." ”
"You are obviously the black-clothed slave who escaped from the Sin Academy, and you dare to refute it!"
A little girl who was following the woman suddenly stepped forward and raised her hand.
Syllable!
A slap on Fengyun's face.
Hot pain.
Fengyun had never been slapped in the face since he was a child, and he was immediately angry, but he also knew that he could not compare with the strength of the people in front of him.
His eyes looked at everyone angrily.
"Take him back, my mission today is complete, go!"
The girl sneered, rode a two-winged white tiger, and headed in the direction of the Blood Soul Ridge.
And the blood slave urged Yuan Li, forming a blood-red chain, buckled around Fengyun's neck, and pulled Fengyun away.
Fengyun was extremely depressed, but he was helpless, he didn't expect that he had not yet entered the Blood Soul Ridge, and he would encounter such a thing.
What the hell is a slave in black?
Soon, Fengyun was dragged back to the Blood Soul Ridge Evil Martial Artist Cadets.
This is a strange place, and every martial artist student has a terrifying murderous aura on his body, and an endless bloody aura, which has been condensed from years of combat killing.
Academy of Sin.
A place to cultivate demons, even the woman with a beautiful face in front of her is an evil demon.
A terrifying demon.
Along the way, the black-clothed slaves who were captured one by one lowered their heads, and Fengyun couldn't help but inquire before he understood.
It turned out that in the Academy of Sin, there was a group of black-clothed slaves who had no human dignity at all, and the black-clothed slaves were the experimental objects and learning objects of the Academy of Sins.
Every formal student can ravage these lowly black-clad slaves at will.
Moreover, even if the black-clothed slave was killed, no one would feel anything, because in the eyes of other martial arts students, the black-clothed slave could not be regarded as a human at all.
Today, the mission of the Academy of Sin is to free the three hundred black-clothed slaves, and as long as these black-clothed slaves are not captured within a day, they can be exchanged for new identities and even join the Academy of Sin.
And those who are caught have only one result, becoming the slaves of those who captured him, and they will never be able to turn over.
Fengyun smiled helplessly, but he didn't expect that because he was wearing a black dress, he would be regarded as a slave in black.
Academy of Sin, huge square.
There were three hundred and one black-clad slaves.
"How come there are three hundred and one?" The students were puzzled.
Apparently one of these black-clad slaves was not really a black-clad slave.
At this time, an old man in purple with a skull Zen staff walked into the main square and looked carefully at every black-clothed slave.
"You... Come out for me! The old man in purple pointed to the wind and clouds and said.
Fengyun still had that mysterious aura on his body, and he couldn't urge Yuan Li at all, so he glanced at the old man in purple angrily, and said coldly: "I said, I'm not a slave in black, can I go?" ”
The old man in purple smiled faintly: "Oh? Not before, but now, from today onwards, you are Miss Ivy's slave in black. ”
"You..."
Fengyun's heart sank, originally thinking that he would be let go after being confirmed that he was not a slave in black, but he didn't expect that this evil academy full of evil places had no intention of letting him go at all.
Blood Soul Ridge, Sin City!
Sure enough, it's evil enough.
After the ceremony, Ivy glanced at Fengyun coldly and said coldly, "Follow me." ”
"I..."
Fengyun had nothing to say anymore and followed Ivy towards the inside of the Academy of Sin.
It's a huge academy with hardly a single good thing in the cadets inside.
"From today onwards, you are my slave, and I say what you have to do, otherwise, I'm sure you won't want to know how I'm going to punish you." The corners of Ivy's mouth rose, although she looked very beautiful, but she was extremely evil, seeing this hateful face, Fengyun wanted to slap her to death immediately.
This evil of hers is not the same as the evil aura of the little demon Xi'er, and the evil aura of the little demon does not carry this evil and poisonous aura.
Snort...
A figure approached.
"Brother!" The little demon Xi'er suddenly appeared in front of Fengyun.
"Freshman, little demon?" Ivy glanced at Xi'er indifferently.
Fengyun never dreamed that he would see his lovely sister in this situation.
"Ivy, fuck off!" The little demon Xi'er was sudden, and the terrifying momentum emanated, which immediately shocked Ivy away.
"You... You actually have the strength of the second stage of Ning Yuan? ”
In the Sin Academy, people know genius-level characters very well, and the little girl in front of her, who is only nine years old, is a genius-level person, nearly nine years old, and when she joined the Sin Academy, she had already reached the strength of Ning Yuan.
In less than a month, he had already broken through the second stage of Qi training, which made Ai Wei unbelievable.
"Get out of here!"