Chapter 658: The King of the Ghost Wolves

The ghost wolf didn't expect that two humble humans would dare to take the initiative to attack, and they were caught off guard for a while, and three of them were killed in an instant, and their bodies became a sieve, and blood splattered out, bringing a rich bloody aura.

The wolves suddenly became restless, their eyes sparkled, their limbs bared their teeth and grinned, and they were all in a fierce and vicious manner.

There were also a few ghost wolves, ignoring the enemy, but rushed over as if no one was around, and began to scramble for the wolf corpses that had been killed, and after a few breaths, only a pile of bones remained.

"Whew-"

At this moment, a fifth-order peak ghost wolf flew up to a boulder, roaring, and an extremely penetrating wolf howl tore through the night sky, looking desolate and sad.

It was five meters long, half the size of an ordinary ghost wolf, and its jet-black fur was as smooth as satin, except for a handful of pure white hair on the top of its head, indicating the nobility of his bloodline and the status of a king.

"Whew! Whew......"

As if hearing the horn of attack, all the ghost wolves were restless, howling non-stop, and the black figure was like a ghost, quickly rushing towards Dongfang Yi and Zhan Wushuang.

Looking at the dense ghost wolf in front of him, Zhan Wushuang couldn't calm down anymore, his scalp tingled for a while, and he hurriedly said to Dongfang Yi: "Big brother, what should we do?" ”

"Let's use the pressure here to experience it first, and remember not to kill as much as possible!"

"Okay, kill!"

Zhan Wushuang was originally very scared in his heart, he could only compete with fourth-order spirit beasts now, and there were many fifth-order spirit beasts here, if he was targeted, he would only have to deliver food!

However, he knew that he still had a hole card, that is, Dongfang Yi was an immortal in the middle stage of the out-of-body realm, an existence that was enough to compete with a sixth-order spirit beast.

Now, since Dongfang Yi said that he wanted to go through some training, he had no choice but to agree, and immediately burst out with the aura of the peak of the Dan Realm, clenched his sword of the God of War, and killed some fourth-order ghost wolves.

Dongfang Yi was not afraid, he controlled his cultivation to the peak of the Yuanying Realm, just enough to compete with the fifth-order peak spirit beasts, holding the divine hammer obtained in the nameless secret realm with both hands, and also fiercely killed some fifth-order ghost spirit wolves.

"Unyielding sword intent, out!"

Zhan Wushuang entered the state, like a madman, his hair fluttering, screaming, all his strength against the sword, the battle intent rushed into the sky, and the former domineering spirit was fully revealed.

The sword of the god of war seemed to sense the master's battle intent, and the remnant soul in the sword had a faint connection with the sea of consciousness of the warriors, and the sword qi became sharper and more powerful, almost comparable to the fifth-order spirit beast.

"Boom......"

Zhan Wushuang moved his sword like the wind, and the sword shadow was like an illusion, only to see one afterimage flashing after another, and the sword qi shot out like raindrops, condensing into a crystal shining dangerous flower.

"Exterminate the Heavenly Maiden of the Seven Swords and Scatter Flowers!"

With the loud shouts of Zhan Wushuang, the flowers condensed by the sword qi shrouded several fourth-order ghost wolves like meteors, and the murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

"Whew!"

The four ghost wolves snorted, a burst of ghostly light filled their bodies, their breath exploded, and they raised their two front paws one after another, slapping wildly at the flowers in front of them.

"Bang ......"

Countless flowers were smashed by the wolf's claws, but there was a violent explosion, and the sword qi exploded, shooting in all directions.

"Poof! Poof......"

In front of this strengthened version of the sword qi, the defense of the wolf claw was suddenly broken, becoming fragmented, and the tendons were broken and fractured, although it was not fatal, but it also lost its fighting power, and could only lie on the ground and howl miserably.

"Eighteen Hammers of Furious Battle!"

Dongfang Yi's innate battle body opened, his battle intent was Ling Tian, holding a thousand-pound giant hammer, and smashed it towards a fifth-order ghost wolf, and the air let out a roar, and the momentum was amazing.

The ghost wolf was provoked, his fury was abnormal, his eyes flashed fiercely, his hooves kicked the ground, and his dark body suddenly turned into black lightning, and he hedged away with unparalleled momentum.

"Boom!"

The power of the fifth-order spirit beast was not comparable to the fourth-order, and the thousand-jin divine hammer was even heavier as a mountain, and when the two came into contact with each other, it made a thunderous explosion. The violent shock wave spread, washing the ground out of a large crater, flying sand and rocks, and it also flew wildly.

"Click!"

With the sound of broken bones, the ghost wolf's long body was shaken back, and its two front paws exploded, hanging weakly, and were hit hard.

"Lost Steps!"

Dongfang Yi refused to give up this God-given opportunity, and with a few steps, two afterimages flashed in the air, and he had already come to the ghost wolf.

Lost Trace Step is a martial art passed down from the Sword Saint Ye Feiyang, pay attention to a small range of tossing and turning, the speed is like a fantasy, and it has an unparalleled advantage in short-distance movement. Some ordinary pure Dao cultivators or spirit beasts are beyond their reach.

The ghost wolf's body had not yet landed, and there was no way to dodge, so he could only watch as the hammer smashed into his two hind legs.

"You're so fucking vicious, even if you hurt Lao Tzu's two front legs, you have to scrap your two hind legs, you really don't stop if you don't turn Lao Tzu into a human stick!"

Although the ghost wolf was new to human language, he didn't have time to curse at all, so he could only complain in his heart, and then felt a sharp pain in his lower body, and then fell to the ground with a bang, unable to move anymore.

"Whew-"

The mournful ghost wolf could do nothing but howl miserably, and his eyes showed a look of despair.

This not only did not terrify the surrounding wolves, but instead stimulated their ferocity, and even more furious, bursting out with an even stronger aura, ready to pounce with all their strength and tear this extremely powerful enemy apart.

"Whew-"

At this moment, the wolf king on the boulder let out a howl again, its sound was full of anger and unstoppable dignity, like a filter, sweeping through the noisy battlefield.

"Huh!"

Hundreds of ghost wolves seemed to have received an order, and at the same time closed their mouths, their eyes opened wider, and the light emitted was even deeper, like a bottomless ancient well.

At this time, if someone looks at these wolf eyes, they will find that they seem to be attracted to something, and they are about to sink away, as if they can't help themselves.

Dongfang Yi and Zhan Wushuang, the two battle maniacs, couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies when they saw this strange scene, and they both found a trace of incomprehension and fear in each other's eyes.

Fuck, what the hell are these brutes going to do? This...... How does this make people feel bottomless in their hearts, and be careful of their liver pounding?

Before the two of them could fully understand the situation, they saw more than twenty ghost wolves nearby, their eyes glowing with an almost substantial cyan light at the same time, and swept towards them.

Well? This...... What is this attack? Why do you always feel a little mysterious? Could it be that a few rays of light from the eyes can be more powerful than fangs and claws?

Dongfang Yi and Zhan Wushuang blinked, and suddenly fell into ignorance!