Yun Wu herself, who was in the white shadow, also understood that the most important thing now was not to delay time.

Yun Wu thought quickly, and his eyes lit up.

The magma-like power that flowed from the rapier returned to Cloud Dance's body.

She concentrated on the strength of her body and wandered along the meridians over and over again, and the steaming mist melted the chill on her body.

Immediately after, an even more bizarre scene happened.

On Yun Wu's body, a thin layer of flame rose up, and the flame was close to her, but it didn't hurt her at all.

When the chill brought by the snow devil wolf was useless to Yun Wu, Yun Wu once again used his spiritual power to find out the location of the real snow devil wolf.

This time, Yun Wu directly closed her eyes completely, and after closing the visual interference, everything around her was clearly reflected in her mind.

The speed of those white shadows is getting slower and slower, slower and slower.

When a clear beast form appeared, Yun Wu raised his hand violently, and the strength of his body instantly converged on the sword body, and a sword stabbed into an empty position behind him.

As her sword stabbed out, the huge beast body of the snow demon wolf also appeared.

This time, the snow devil wolf had always been on guard, and Yun Wu's sword was just a piece of flesh and skin on its body, not a big wound.

The next scene once again made the people in the camp who hoped to be rescued be beaten back into the abyss of despair.

The snow wolf's body healed again.

"That monster, isn't it going to die?!"

The thin man gritted his teeth and scolded, if this continues, even if Yun Wu has the strength of the peak of the seventh order, sooner or later he will be dragged to death by the snow devil wolf until his strength is exhausted!

Long Tilt looked at the stubborn Yun Wu and sighed silently.

Without hesitation, he walked towards Cloud Dance.

The snow devil wolf was injured by Yun Wu again and again, but it never brought any substantial damage to Yun Wu, and this humiliation made it more and more vicious and irritable.

However, it did not know that its true time of death was coming.

With a flick of the dragon's hand, a handful of gold flew to tear the air, and plunged straight into the snow wolf's shoulder.

It didn't even have time to react before it was wounded.

Soon, the snow devil wolf was horrified to find that the wound caused by the dart could not be healed.

It looked at the dragon leaning evil spirit walking leisurely, and the demonic beast that had been showing off its might in front of humans, and began to be afraid.

……

The dragon leaning evil detective put his hand on Yun Wu's shoulder, and said in a rare and soft voice: "I'll come to this snow demon wolf, and in a short time, you can catch the fifth-order demonic beast by yourself, not bad for this one." ”

Yun Wu looked at the snow devil wolf who was grinning at him unwillingly, and clenched the thin sword in his hand, unwilling to retreat like this.

She didn't really have anything to do with this snow devil, she had her hole cards.

However, now that she has exposed her true strength, the remaining hole cards, Yun Wu does not want to use them easily.

A fifth-order demonic beast, if she needs to use her life-saving hole cards, then how can she go on this otherworldly path.

Yun Wu moved her wrist, and the thin sword disappeared into her hand.

"Be careful. ”

Although he knew that the strength of the dragon was much stronger than his own, Yun Wu still gave an order before leaving.

Because of these three simple words, a rare knowing smile appeared on Long Tianxie's face.

"It's just a fifth-order demonic beast, don't worry."

Ignoring everyone's eyes, Long Tilt Evil pulled Yun Wu into his arms and hugged her for a while before letting her go.

Despite such a life-and-death situation, there are still many people who have a strange feeling about this.

That kind of hug, especially the expression of the dragon.

It's not like a pair of brothers, it's like a couple.

Yun Wu was very uncomfortable by the embrace of the dragon tilting evil, but when she wanted to push it away, the dragon tilting evil was already holding the heavy sword in his hand and walked towards the snow demon wolf.

Yun Wu retreated to the camp, and under the strange gazes of the others, he watched uncomfortably as the dragon tilted evil and unilaterally crushed the snow wolf.

Yes, it's like the Snow Demon Wolf hunted other people before, it's a world of difference in strength.

The speed that the Snow Demon Wolf is proud of is not worth mentioning at all, and the Dragon Tilt Evil will always be able to take the lead one step ahead of it.

Soon, the snow wolf's snow-white fur was scarred, and blue blood soaked its fur.

The soaked fur clung to the snow wolf's sturdy but scarred body, making it look more and more embarrassed.

The dragon's movements have always been extremely simple, as if it was just a random sideways, stepping, and sword.

But each time, it was so precise that it left a terrible wound on the snow devil wolf that was heavier than the last.

Eventually, the Snow Goblin devoured the power that Takato had gained, and finally ran out of energy, and could no longer heal its wounds.

Everyone felt that this time had passed very long, but they also felt that time had run fast.

In just a short period of time, every movement of the dragon leaning evil was shown in front of them like slow motion.

And when all the dust settled, the snow devil wolf that made them desperate was already dying, and he fell to the ground and couldn't stand up.

Long Tilt Evil looked down at the snow devil wolf who could only let out a weak whimper, and with a heavy sword in his hand, he approached step by step.

The Snow Demon Wolf's voice trembled, and his eyes revealed a look of weakness and pleading that only humans had when they begged for mercy.

It's just that these are useless in the face of the dragon's evil spirit.

"Poof!"

The sound of the blade piercing through the flesh was so clear that the snow wolf, which had little strength, suffered the final blow.

The ice-blue eyes faded and eventually became a dead silence.

"I, am I dreaming?"

The thin man shook himself and raised his hand to give himself a loud slap.

The pain made him laugh like a psychopath.

The laughter of the thin man was like the smell of firecrackers spreading in the streets and alleys during the Chinese New Year, and everyone was soon infected with joy.

"Dad, we're saved, we're not going to die!"

"Coco, my good daughter!"