Chapter 357: The Ling Family's Crisis
There were several carriages walking on the plank road, and a few people gathered around them, looking a little serious and walking slowly, these people obviously had tired and sad faces on their faces, and even some of them had blood stains on their bodies.
"Brother Taihe, how long do we have to go back to Diyan City?"
At the front of the carriage procession, a tired man said in a hoarse voice.
Beside him, a stout man had bare shoulders and a scar the size of a bowl.
"Hold on for two more days and you'll be back to Diyan City. ”
The people behind him all looked depressed and sighed. Two days, although short, are a little depressed in their hearts.
They looked at the things in the carriage, and there was a hint of determination in their eyes.
"Big brother, you said that the Zhang family is too arrogant, even if you can't get along with the Tang family, why do you hold on to our Ling family!"
The inquiring voice said viciously.
"Hmph, even if that old man Zhang Gong doesn't have a grudge against the Tang family, sooner or later he will find trouble with our Ling family and the rest of the family, his ambition is not just as simple as the so-called Diyan City Martial Family. ”
"Damn!" The man secretly gritted his teeth when he heard this: "But it's not a matter for us to be passive and forbearing! Several brothers in our family disappeared inexplicably a few days ago, and they must have something to do with their Zhang family!"
The carriage continued to move slowly, but apparently after a long journey, the speed began to slow down.
The man who was injured at the front, named Ling Taihe, was the captain of the Ling family's guard team in Diyan City, and his strength was at the peak of the martial arts realm, and he was one step away from entering the martial arts realm.
When he reaches the samurai realm, he will also be appreciated by the head of the family and promoted to the position of family elder.
However, in the battle with a group of mercenaries a few days ago, he was ambushed and ambushed, and his strength was greatly reduced.
He sighed: "No way, who called our Ling family's head is a female streamer." ”
People are hanging their heads.
Yes, the Ling family, the head of their Ling family, although the means of governing the family are tough, in Diyan City, the Ling family that has been taken care of by her is also a big family.
However, in the end, she is just a woman, how can she be compared with other family heads.
"Okay, don't complain, the eldest lady of the family Ling Xue'er and the fourth young master of the Tang family, Tang Yu, are friends, when the eldest lady was able to enter the martial arts academy, she also relied on the Tang family's activity, and the two families have long been on the same boat. ”
Although their complexion was sluggish, they did not slack off at all, and walked in the direction of Diyan City step by step.
When it was getting late, the convoy stopped under a barren mountain range, surrounded by some miscellaneous trees and jungles, and the carriage was extremely difficult to walk.
"Big brother, let's rest for a while, the brothers are all gone!"
A man behind him shouted.
Ling Taihe looked at the people behind him, and also sighed: "Anma unloads, set up camp here today, and hurry tomorrow morning." ”
Hearing this, everyone showed a look of relief and sat down on the ground one after another.
That Ling Taihe was also extremely tired, although the scars on his body were healed by force, but the wound had the force that the opponent could leave behind, and no matter how he drove it, it couldn't disappear, and finally the flesh around the wound was rotten purple gray.
Looking at the brothers lying around the carriage sighing, Ling Taihe was not a taste, he sighed, ready to urge force to heal his wounds.
As time passed, people began to set up tents and bonfires, and the sky around them was getting darker, but it was much warmer.
People began to rest, and the traces of battle left by the day became calm as the night swept in.
After a while, everyone in the convoy began to fall asleep.
"Rustling ......"
But when everyone was asleep, there was a sound of rustling, and something seemed to be shaking in the distance among a huge bush.
Ling Taihe, the only one who hadn't slept, suddenly opened his eyes, and his keen perception at the peak of the martial arts realm made him feel that something was wrong.
"Wake up!" he exclaimed, "something!"
But it was too late, and after he had roared out that voice, in that hidden place, with a wild roar, a behemoth roared out of it!
Everyone was also awakened instantly, and they subconsciously saw the guy with a bloody mouth!
"It's a storm wolf!"
One of them shouted.
In the next moment, a wolf the size of a calf appeared in people's field of vision! It roared and appeared, as if it wanted to tear the dozen people in front of it at the first glance.
But the beast did not succeed, one hand gripped the hilt of the saber in a rage, and with a roar, the shining force spread out, and the man's sharp muscles matched with the sharp movements of his turn and swing the knife shiny with oil.
In an instant, the knife fell and his head fell, and the storm wolf whose strength was faintly up to the fifth-level martial arts realm was killed by the Lingtai Crane in front of him as soon as he saw it, and he was able to do it without dragging his feet.
The rest of the people all regained their senses, they didn't expect that they would be attacked by demonic beasts at this time! Although they killed a storm wolf with one blow, no one felt relaxed, because as long as people with some common sense knew that the storm wolf was a group of demonic beasts!
"It's more than four hundred, why did this kind of thing happen at this time!"
Ling Taihe stuck the horse chopping knife horizontally behind his back with his left hand.
His eyes were fixed on the surroundings, and the people were also gathered together, ready to defend against something.
Sure enough, just a few minutes later, a pair of green eyes appeared from the night.
According to conservative estimates, there are at least a hundred storm wolves!
"Damn, are these beasts going to hunt!" said one anxiously, "We didn't provoke them, so we won't attack us!"
Ling Taihe shook his head: "No, these beasts should have a purpose!" He said word by word: "You must know that the demonic beasts dare not easily attack the team with the existence of martial artists, although our strength is too large, but we will not let them take risks." ”
"Why is that?"
"Ling Fei, Arnold, you two pay attention to see if there is a wolf king around!"
The Wolf King?
This word fell on the ears of the people, and they immediately shuddered.
If there is still a wolf king around......
After a few breaths, the two people named by Ling Taihe were a little emotionally wrong, they were the best hunters in the family, and they were also extremely clear about the habits of demonic beasts.
"Big brother, the wolf king!"
With the voices of the two, people also saw a strong white giant wolf in the distance, looking at them unkindly.
"White Wolf King......"
Lingtai He's heart fell to the bottom, the overall strength of the storm wolf is actually not strong, and it only belongs to the lowest-level demonic beast category, but among them, the white wolf is said to be able to break through to the samurai realm!
And what appeared in front of them in front of them was a white wolf king who had reached the age of age.
"Ahh......h
The White Wolf King roared, and the surrounding area was suddenly echoed with endless whimpering, the night was terrifying!
"Protect the carriage!" Ling Taihe roared, "They must have been attracted by the contents of the carriage!"
However, no matter how Ling Taihe roared, there were less than twenty people in their group, and they were already suffering heavy damage, and at this moment, under the wolves led by the White Wolf King, they had no ability to resist at all.
The wolf king walked over slowly, hundreds of ordinary wolves made way for it, and finally, the giant wolf, which was two meters high, raised its white head and looked at Ling Taihe and the others condescendingly.
Ling Taihe's cold sweat instantly wet his back, don't say that at this time, even if he encounters a white wolf in the samurai realm during his heyday, he will definitely die!
"To ...... Explain it here?"
Ling Taihe gritted his teeth, how could he be willing, he was about to make a move with a loud shout, but he was shocked back a few steps by a scream from the white wolf!
"Whew!"
Then, as if he was angered by Ling Taihe, in the midst of countless wolf cries, the white wolf opened its big mouth and bit it violently!
Die!
But the next moment, Ling Taihe seemed to hear a clear young man's voice faintly coming from a distance.
The boy's voice seemed to say......
"Shi Zhen, save people. ”