A wolf pounced on me like a bolt!

The claws of the fist were coming, and the bloody mouth was wide open, aimed at the throat of the prey. Bitten by it, the flower fat mist will give his life to this ghost place where no one collects corpses!

The cold light of the sword flashed, and the sword body swirled and stabbed, as fast as lightning, if it wasn't for the urgency, how could she dance a soft sword to the sky?

Bowing his head, he bent down and dodged the attack from under the wolf, and at the same time flicked his sword, the blade of the sword slashed through its belly, and the red blood gushed out. The weakness was discovered by her, the vacated wolf's belly!

The wolf slammed to the ground with a thud and stopped moving.

"Luckily."

Enraged by the wolf king, it bared its sharp fangs, its back hair exploded, and it roared solemnly, and the wild wolves around it moved when they heard the sound.

It's clear that they don't intend to give the florin mist a one-to-one advantage.

Several black shadows leaped to her feet and swooped down on her head like a poisonous snake.

Knowing that the situation was not good, she didn't dare to resist, so she could only flash to the side as quickly as she flew, narrowly escaping the attacks again and again. However, these actions have already exhausted her physical strength, and she will not last long, and she will be bitten by a wolf!

It would be nice if there was spiritual power.

She thought.

At this moment, the little fat sheep was trembling, clinging to the flower fat mist, for fear of being discarded.

Its hind legs were gushing with blood from running hard, and the smell of blood irritated the wolves and the snort of the flower fat mist.

These bone-eating wolves were attracted by the smell of blood!

The flower fat mist frowned, looked down at it, and the eye-catching blood pierced into his eyes.

"Spirit beasts? Blood? ”

She suddenly remembered something.

He squatted down suddenly, poked out the two fingers of his right hand, and dipped some of the blood of the little fat sheep.

"Huh."

"Well, I can only gamble!"

Flower Fat Mist drew a blood sacrifice formation diagram in the air.

This set of formations is used to defend against the enemy, and the effect is wonderful. But her spiritual power was lost, and the formation drawn by the blood of the spirit beast alone didn't know if it was effective......

In the afterglow, the wild wolf reorganized and rushed over, and he was about to bite her hand!

She suppressed her trembling hands and concentrated on it, carefully tracing the Blood Sacrifice Formation diagram in her memory.

One move wins, raw.

Defeat in one move, death.

- Tick, apostrophe, dot, fold.

That's just a little bit!

The wolf's teeth bit his arm, and crimson blood beads splashed in all directions.

The flower fat mist "hissed", and the pain was so painful that cold sweat broke out, but he gritted his teeth and refused to stop. At a critical juncture, she can't be allowed to change her hexagram, and she has to send it!

She raised her other hand neatly, and with a thunderbolt of her soft sword, she struck the wolf down.

On his arm, a row of bloody holes suddenly appeared!

At the same time, a circle of red light flashed.

That's it!

The Blood Sacrifice Formation Diagram has appeared!

The extremely strong force that was dormant in the body of the spirit beast suddenly became restless, the earth shook, the mountains and forests shook, and the formation map that appeared in the air burst out with two clear divine lights, and the blazing golden mangs were like golden dragons in the sky from the formation map, stabbing the wolves.

The smell of blood was unusually strong in the air. The wild wolf didn't have time to react, and in this brilliant golden light, flesh and blood flew sideways and turned into nothing.

Hua Rou Wu breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't feel happy in his heart, thinking of the glory of his previous life, he felt a little sad in his heart, and laughed at himself: "Heh, if the people in the Xianmen know that I used the dignified blood sacrifice formation to kill the little bone-eating wolf, they don't know how many years they will stink me!" ”

She bandaged the wound simply, and did not forget to stuff He Shou Wu and ghost needle grass into her arms.

The frightened little sheep was firmly on her lap.

"The bet won," Flora Mist's eyes curled into a crescent moon and touched it, "Come home with me." ”