Chapter 320: Killing Move

The place is a narrow valley surrounded by extremely gentle mountains, and if the valley floor is not too narrow, it would be more appropriate to call it a basin.

The leaves are colorful, and the whole canyon is green, and it is very eye-catching. However, Ilan had no intention of watching at this time.

This place, which originally had a wide field of vision and extended in all directions, has undoubtedly become a Jedi that troubles Ilan, although there are pathways in all directions, but at this time, he is exhausted and can no longer make the last struggle, if this is a dangerous place, maybe he still has a chance to fight for his life, fight against the water, he can pull a few gray-backed wolves on his back, but there is no danger here, which makes Ilan's desperate fight become a fantasy and cannot be realized.

Without the capital of negative resistance, his mood was very lost, and despair covered his heart.

"How so? Alas, it seems, my good fortune seems to have run out. "The clouds are thick, and Ilan's heart is cold.

The group of gray-backed wolves in front of them were well-trained, and they quickly surrounded Ilan, obviously to hunt the rhythm of prey, although in the eyes of these gray-backed wolves, Ilan was just a little bit of insignificant food, and their rank was very high, so it stands to reason that they should not bully the small.

But no matter how powerful the gray-backed wolf is, it still can't get rid of the nature of the beast, cunning and deceitful, flesh-eating and bloodthirsty, even if it is a little bit of mosquito meat, it is also a scene of attacking it in groups.

"That's too much to hold me up."

Ilan's face was ugly, and he really didn't have any good way to defend against the enemy. Face bloodthirsty wolves, razor-sharp minions, and bloody maws. He trembled.

"The scene is very passive, and all external forces are useless. I'm on my own, huh. I'm not going to give up. I just don't know if my mental strength can last to the end? Gray-backed wolf of the ninth order, this gap is really too big. ”

A tall gray-backed wolf was the first to attack.

This group of gray-backed wolves did not take the Ilan in front of them in their eyes, although they surrounded Ilan layer by layer and set up a posture, they did not launch a bloody siege, but only sent a slightly younger gray-backed wolf to fight him.

This gray-backed wolf has just reached adulthood, and his strength is only the appearance of entering the ninth order.

However, he was not much smaller than the adult gray-backed wolves. In comparison, Yilan's figure, which is only about one meter eight tall, is really small and weak, and perhaps the food used as a gray-backed wolf is just a tooth sacrifice.

For Ilan, the battle was bloody and tragic.

Brush -

The gray-backed wolf is as fast as the wind.

Icy claws, faster than lightning.

Thorny-

Just by looking at the face, Ilan's body was torn open by a huge hole in the gray-backed wolf, and this wound was located on Ilan's back, which was a foot long. Two inches deep, this is the masterpiece of a young gray-backed wolf's sharp claws.

The pain made Ilan growl, her brow furrowed slightly.

"It's fast, it's strong. It's just a little inexperienced. Fortunately, it didn't hit the point. ”

Obviously, with the same advantage as Elan, this grayback wolf is fast enough. This is the advantage of their race, faster than lightning. Even if Ilan had the talent of ShadowClan, he could only avoid the gray-backed wolf's frontal attack. But when he turned around, he was still attacked by sharp claws, and he couldn't hide, so he could only endure the consequences of tearing his back open.

Because of the injury, Ilan's mental strength began to focus, barely supporting his steps, he was too tired.

However, although he suffered heavy losses, it did not cost the gray-backed wolf much effort, and even did not use any skills at all, just an extremely ordinary pounce and then a sharp claw tear.

However, although the moves are ordinary, the effect is surprisingly good.

The wind goes invisible.

Sting.

It was still an ordinary attack, and Ilan was hit again, but fortunately, this time he was on guard, but he ripped off another piece of leather armor.

Elan's speed played a role.

At the critical moment, he finally dodged the fatal blow in the chest.

The heart-rending pain made Ilan's mental strength somewhat clear and restored.

"Sure enough, it is still the moment of life and death that can best stimulate people's potential, hehe, although I have been traumatized, but my mental power is getting better and better, this is good news." The pain stimulated his potential, so that Ilan's mental power was restored a little, and his heart gradually gained some confidence.

However, his situation is still dangerous, just a little bit of the gray-backed wolf's toenail was rubbed a little, and it made his back bleed, although his mental strength increased, but his physical strength was even more unbearable, although the inner persistence made his body gradually have the strength and courage to fight, but there was still little hope.

After all, this gray-backed wolf is really huge.

It was an asymmetrical battle, an inevitable one-sided feast of killing.

The gray-backed wolf couldn't strike a blow, but he let go of the slackness in his heart and became serious, and his blood-red eyes gradually became solemn. What was originally a game of cat and mouse is now the young gray-backed wolf fighting for a challenge to his dignity.

Landing, turning, pounce, tearing.

The Grayback Wolf's movements are swift and agile, and in one word, it is done in one go, without dragging the mud and water.

Rustle -

The sound of the wolf's paw landing on the ground is soft and graceful, as if it is a luxurious dressage, full of charm and reason. This is the long-inherited swift step of the gray-backed wolf clan.

Swift Step, the racial inheritance skill of the Monster Grayback Wolf, the skill of quickly teleporting the body, can move to the opponent's side or further away at a speed that the opponent can't see.

The light of the gorgeous skill flowed, and only the gray figure of the gray-backed wolf remained in Ilan's eyes, like thunder, faster than lightning.

"It's a fast pace, it's dangerous." Ilan's heart tightened, and his tone was full of surprise.

Bang -

Caught off guard, Ilan's body suffered another heavy blow, although he had tried his best to avoid the claws of the gray-backed wolf, but he was unable to avoid the gray-backed wolf's tail after all. The tail of the gray-backed wolf really swept over Ilan's chest, causing the skinny Hariran to be injured again, and his body was like a rootless wanderer, falling directly into the open space in the distance, falling with four claws to the sky, twelve points of embarrassment.

"Ahh

The gray-backed wolf watched Ilan's body fall heavily to the ground, and it was very inexplicable to stop the attack, slowing down the rapid pace that had been launched, and patrolling in front of Ilan's body very gracefully, and from time to time he used his claws to step on Ilan's body. His eyes were full of ridicule.

That's contempt.

And the gray-backed wolves around them had such expressions, they were very disdainful of the little prey in front of them, if they didn't want to let their little master practice their hands, they wouldn't bother to greet such ants.

Although these gray-backed wolves are still unable to change their bodies and communicate with other races in words, their super high strength makes them very human, and they have human thinking and intelligence.

Perhaps, when they become sub-gods, all this will become more prominent. Warcraft can speak, and it is no longer a luxury. However, the group of gray-backed wolves in front of them do not have such strength for the time being, and they can only express their feelings through some simple emotions.

"Whew-"

The gray-backed wolf proclaimed his might in all directions, shocking Ilan at his feet.

Ilan struggled to his feet from the ground in pain, and then he saw the gray-backed wolf's ridicule and contempt, which drove him out of his rage.

"Damn, I was despised by a brute, my aunt can bear it, but my uncle can't bear it. Looks like it won't work if you don't magnify it. Hmph, you think that without the sub-artifact, I can let you brutes bully. Hmph, if I don't give you some color, you won't know that Lord Ma has three eyes. ”

Looking at the gray-backed wolf's lazy and arrogant appearance, a hint of joy appeared on Ilan's eyebrows, but it soon turned into a ruthless color that the gray-backed wolf could not detect.

He had obviously made up his mind, although he had never used this method, and besides, he had never thought of using it, because this method was really a bit cruel, close to the demon race, and the danger was unpredictable.

However, at this moment, in the face of a group of cruel and ruthless beasts, he had no choice but to make this choice that he couldn't figure out, and intuitively, he felt that this method was very dangerous, and there was no life.

"Ahh

At the taunt of the gray-backed wolf, their faces suddenly became strange and terrifying.

Because, the body of the prey in front of him turned out to be illusory and colorful.

Colorful insects suddenly appeared in front of him, but Ilan's face gradually became blurred.

The colorful insects were boiling, like bubbles bursting in boiling water, and rushed quickly and quickly towards the youngest gray-backed wolf who was teasing Ilan.

Rustle -

The sound is like a silkworm eating a mulberry leaf.

All of a sudden, before they could react, the group of worms wrapped the body of the young gray-backed wolf. It's like a colorful hydrangea.

What happened next, however, was a little less rosy.

In the trance of the eyes of the many gray-backed wolves, a terrible thing happened.

The young gray-backed wolf let out a miserable howl, whimpering, wailing, and madness, running on the ground, and then, beginning to roll, and finally the flesh soon disappeared, and the bones fell from the air.

A living creature turned into a pile of white bones in an instant.

Horror, absolute horror.

Gray-backed wolves, silent.

Repression.

The air suffocates them. (To be continued......)

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