The white wolves, big and small, surrounded Mo Jiao in the middle, Chu Xiao was a little surprised, this young beast was afraid that it was not a simple existence.

Mo Jiao had also noticed the wolves around him, as the overlord of the Warcraft Forest, it was naturally very unimpressed, and raised its head arrogantly, as if warning the young wolf in front of it.

The white wolf let out a roar, and suddenly all the white balls around him seemed to fly up and jump up, directly pounced on Mo Jiao.

Chu Xiao stood in place, observing the battle situation, where can the smaller white wolf compare to Mo Jiao's size, although Mo Jiao is outnumbered, but the higher cultivation and huge size have already prevailed, plus the skin around the body has been hard to resist the damage, the wolves were quickly beaten in pieces, and there was no offensive posture.

Mo Jiao was attacked by his own clan, obviously already angry, his eyes were red, and he shouted angrily at the white wolf who was still standing in front of Chu Xiao, as if he was reproaching something.

The white wolf had been looking at the tragic situation in front of him very calmly, and finally walked in front of Chu Xiao, looked at Chu Xiao seriously, let out a long howl, and then flew to join the battle.

Chu Xiao seemed to have sensed the meaning of the little white wolf, and that kind of firm look seemed to persuade Chu Xiao to leave.

Sure enough, the addition of the little white wolf drove the entire battle situation, and many white wolves who had already been defeated once got up again, and all of them flew up, and Mo Jiao was immediately besieged again.

If someone else had already left at this time, wars between demon beasts were very common, no matter who won, there might be other demon beasts to challenge again later, Chu Xiao only needed to treat it as if it didn't happen, and he could leave after two days if he went to complete the task, but his legs were like being filled with lead, and he couldn't move at all.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the white wolf was almost all defeated, and the little white wolf was also thrown out dozens of meters by Mo Jiao at once, and his body was red, obviously seriously injured.

Mo Jiao was already in a state of madness, and the white wolf tried to get up, but he couldn't stand up because of the pain.

Chu Xiao ran forward and took out all the herbs, first relieved the pain of the little white wolf, and then smiled very gratefully.

"Thank you, I'll leave it to me!"

The convergence of the emperor's veins is already a familiar way, Chu Xiao has formed a vein of his own in his body, he released all the spiritual energy, and then began to absorb and purify, the entire demon island has the most spiritual energy, and the absorption is also the smoothest.

Gathered all the aura to the emperor's vein, and the ink Jiao was already coming towards the white wolf, Chu Xiao took advantage of the situation to block in front of the little wolf, and the aura that gathered the emperor's vein was released from the arm again, and the blow directly hit the ink jiao.

This blow carried all of Chu Xiao's spiritual power, and Mo Jiao was obviously knocked back two steps, but it was only two steps.

Mo Jiao was obviously shocked by this blow, his whole body shook, and then he finally stood firm, but when he looked at it, Chu Xiao, who was obviously standing in front of him, was gone, and it looked around for Chu Xiao's figure, but he didn't expect Chu Xiao to be on his side.

Chu Xiao sent all the white wolves that fell on Mo Jiao's side to a safe area, and before Mo Jiao could react, he flew up, and the aura in his body turned into a sharp blade, directly stabbing at Mo Jiao's seven inches.

Mo Jiao was stimulated by the sudden sharp pain, his tail began to flick unconsciously, and the nearby grass and trees were in decline again.

The aura transformed sword qi pierced through Mo Jiao's dark green skin, and little by little it entered inward.

Mo Jiao got up, seven inches of land was its death hole, this pain was obviously life-threatening, he bent his tail and wanted to throw Chu Xiao off, but found that the little white wolf used all his strength, biting himself, and the other white wolves who could still move also moved forward, as if they had been discussed, they gathered on Mo Jiao's tail.

Since Mo Jiao couldn't attack, it began to use external forces and began to lean close to the trees, intending to use external forces to cause Chu Xiao to retreat.

Because of the extremely fast speed of the dragon, Chu Xiao was almost thrown down, and he grabbed the sword transformed by the aura with one hand, so that he would not be thrown down.

The blade entered Mo Jiao's body little by little, slowly approaching the original place, Chu Xiao could feel that Mo Jiao's movements gradually slowed down, he borrowed his strength with one hand, and rode on Jiaolong again, first using Hongmeng Linglu to absorb spiritual energy again as nourishment, and then the emperor's veins converged, forcing the blade to go deeper again.

As the original element was pierced, Mo Jiao stopped his crazy movements, and his entire body instantly quieted down.

The wolves behind him were dragged to the ground, and Chu Xiao no longer had the strength to move again, and the whole person was lying next to his corpse like a dragon, looking at the sky that was gradually pressing, with a smile on his mouth.

The demon king on the demon island was destroyed, and the oppressive aura from Mo Jiao disappeared, and the entire Warcraft Forest opened a burst of Warcraft wails, which was just a cold sense of ritual.

Chu Xiao rested for a while, and quickly got up, before the blade faded, he opened Mo Jiao's head, took the demon king's beast element, and then ran towards the wolves behind him.

In this battle, if there was no help from the white wolf, he would have become the mouth of the Mo Jiao, looking at the white wolf group with heavy losses, Chu Xiao began to collect herbs around, and then helped the wolves heal their injuries one by one.

The little white wolf was so badly injured that he lost consciousness for a while. Chu Xiao was too anxious, and suddenly thought of the iris he had accidentally obtained at the bottom of the backwater river.

The few wolf clans beside him who could stand were all around the little white wolf, Chu Xiao's guess was really right, this little white wolf was the head of the wolf clan, although he was still young, but his parents were the guardians of the white wolf clan, so when his parents died, he inherited the throne.

Chu Xiao fed the iris into the mouth of the little white wolf, and in an instant, a white light appeared, and the little white wolf's whole body was flashing, but there was no one just now

The conscious white wolf slowly opened his eyes, the wolf clan let out a roar, and Chu Xiao also smiled.

The sky has darkened, this place can no longer stay for long, Mo Jiao is dead, and all the high-level demon beasts are likely to come here to fight for territory.

"Hurry up and get out of here, go to your own tribe, heal your wounds, don't go to the edge of the forest!" Chu Xiao smiled and touched the little white wolf's hair, which was already soaked red with blood, and left first.

Night is here again, it's the third day in the entire Warcraft Forest.

Chu Xiao put away the beast yuan he had in his hand, intending to find a safe place when the dense fog of the night was approaching.

The noses of the demon beasts were very smart, and the blood stains on Chu Xiao's body made him very dangerous, so he had to hurry up and rush to the periphery to avoid attracting strong enemies.

The fog was approaching, and the forest was unusually quiet again. Outside the forest, Situ Qingyun looked at the Warcraft Forest that had quieted down, and his face was surprised.