Chapter Two Thousand Two Hundred and Ninety-Eight: Bloodthirsty Demon Wolf

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"Our location here is hateful. Moreover, this is not a gathering point for bloodthirsty demon wolves, and there will usually be no problems, but just in case, we still have to be vigilant!"

Ma Hua said slowly, with a solemn face.

He is the captain of this caravan, and he has been to Xiling Mountain many times, and he is extremely familiar with the environment of Xiling Mountain.

With him, nothing usually happens.

Everyone immediately nodded.

Time passed again, and the night grew darker and darker.

The entire Xiling Mountains fell silent.

Ma Hua's gang took turns on duty in case of accidents.

This time, it was Ye Qingyun's turn.

Ye Qingyun was lying on a willow tree, and behind him stood a mad sword.

Mad Sword looked around with a wary gaze.

Sitting next to him was Ma Ling'er, as well as some people from the Ma family.

"Brother Ye, you are so powerful, you have mastered the second-order dusk mystery at a young age. Ma Ling'er looked at Ye Qingyun with a strong light of worship, this is not pretending.

"It's okay. Ye Qingyun said modestly.

"Even the peerless geniuses of those families are not as powerful as you!" Ma Ling'er said extremely seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ye Qingyun smiled.

But he didn't know that the disciple of the Ma family who was sitting next to him heard his words, and his face and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Okay? Okay?

At such an age, he has the sixfold cultivation of the Martial King Realm, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the other party has comprehended the mystery!

It's just a matter of comprehending the first-order mysteries, what makes people jealous is that Ye Qingyun has comprehended the second-order mysteries.

People are more angry than people.

"Brother Ye, you are too modest!" Ma Linger said sincerely.

Ye Qingyun smiled and was about to speak, but at this moment, a strong sense of crisis quickly rose from his heart, and the hairs on his body exploded.

"There are enemies!"

roared, and directly alarmed the sleeping Ma Hua, the broken arm Gu Jian, the dwarf Gao Dong, Lu Shangtian and others.

Everyone woke up directly, and immediately made a fighting state!

Brother Ma immediately got up, and his body seemed to have become as strong as a leopard.

Ahead, a blood-colored sword roared, and a phantom of a blood wolf's head flickered on the sword head, opening its bloody mouth and heading towards Brother Ma.

Seeing this, Ma Hua scolded angrily.

The arm-breaker Gu Jian behind him took the lead, Gu Jian snorted coldly, and a sword appeared out of thin air, stabbing like a poisonous snake.

A sword stabbed and collided with the opponent's sword.

A thousand-pound stone beside him was triggered by the sword qi, and it was directly smashed and poured down like rain.

Gu Jian took a few steps back.

But at this moment, whoosh!

Blood-colored arrows poured down from the front, shrouding them in all directions, like rain.

"Everyone's paying attention!"

"Formation!"

Brother Ma deserved to be the leader of this caravan, and he shouted directly and gave an order.

As his voice fell, the surrounding Ma family members quickly came to their horses, and drew out round shields.

They held shields to fend off the arrows in the sky.

But the speed of the arrow was too fast.

"I'm coming!"

The ancient sword roared and took a step, eight rays of light flashing around him.

The eight-vein divine sword was unleashed by him, and the eight sharp swords formed a huge shield to resist the arrows in the sky.

His sword swept around with a furious aura.

The dwarf Gao Dong held the dwarven hammer in his hand and swung it heavily, blocking the blood-colored arrows.

Blocked by Gao Dong and the Wild Sword, the rain of arrows came to an abrupt halt.

Silence returned, as if nothing had happened.

But there is a dreary atmosphere between heaven and earth.

Who?

Who attacked them?

Ma Hua's face was solemn, staring ahead.

The location he was looking for was quite secretive, and nothing usually happened, but at this moment, their location was revealed.

What's going on?

He couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, the silence was broken, and a violent sound of breaking the air sounded sharply.

Something burst towards this side with an unstoppable fury of rage.

Buzz a few times.

The space was tugged at by the terrifying force.

It's an arrow.

This arrow is extremely strange, its head is actually a wolf's head.

The wolf's mouth opened wide, revealing a row of snow-white serrations, as if a single bite could easily bite a mountain.

With the appearance of this arrow, the surroundings were suddenly filled with the breath of death.

In the dark night, the arrow rushed forward like blood, extremely fast, like lightning, with a buzzing sound.

Looking at this arrow, Ma Hua's face suddenly changed: "Bloodthirsty werewolf!"

He finally knew who was attacking them.

This arrow is a bloodthirsty wolf arrow for bloodthirsty werewolves!

If anyone is struck by this arrow, he will not be spared.

The arrow went straight towards Mahua.

"Damn it!"

Ma Hua roared angrily and smashed it with a punch, with countless punches and stirring forward.

Bang!

The shadow of the fist is like a dragon, but when it touches the tip of the arrow, sparks splash and sparks are scattered.

The arrow paused slightly, and then continued forward.

Ma Hua's complexion changed again, he waved his fists continuously, and the terrifying fist wind whistled.

His fist was like a hammer, constantly slamming into the tip of the arrow, smashing into the wolf's head.

In the dark night, it looks like thousands of fireworks are blooming.

After eighteen punches, Ma Hua's face had turned pale, obviously in a state of weakness, and if he continued like this, he would be consumed alive.

He took a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurting out from the corner of his mouth.

The arrow was going to go into his chest.

At this moment, behind him, a figure roared, ghostly appeared in front of the horse avatar, and pulled out a sword.

A terrifying sword carried the mystery of dusk, and a sword slashed away.

A sword fell.

"Roar!"

The wolf's head roared, but the power of the sword was too violent.

The entire wolf's head was split in half.

The arrows were halved in two.

"Whew!"

Ma Hua exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and at the same time looked at Ye Qingyun to express his gratitude.

If it weren't for Ye Qingyun's timely appearance, he would have been a cold corpse at this moment.

"Huh?" a slightly surprised voice sounded, followed by a crisp round of applause.

Ahead, a voice rang out: "I really can't believe that there will be a person in your team who is well-versed in the mysteries of twilight, and this person is still so young. ”

As the voice fell, twelve figures appeared from different positions.

Dressed in black robes, with wolf face masks and cold and sharp eyes, they walked step by step.

The twelve of them are all ninth-level martial artists in the Martial King Realm. When these twelve people appeared, Ma Hua's heart sank on the spot, and his face became quite ugly.