Lei Jingyu is indeed a little embarrassed, from his previous life to the present, he did like two people in his heart, but that was either watching from a distance, or he didn't dare to confess at all. At this time, facing a strange woman so closely, it was as if there was a small boat rippling slightly in my heart.

"Damn, the three are still down there!" Thunderstorm recovered from his distraction, and remembered the three with a pat on his head.

"Oh, hehe, yes!" Ling Yu'er looked down with a panicked look that avoided the thunderstorm, his four entourages had already fought with the five wolf slaves, and from time to time there was a heha sound.

The four Spirit Clan cultivators did not lean together like ordinary warriors against the enemy, but scattered far away, each looking for a wolf slave to confront him, but the cultivator named Aoki dealt with the two wolf slaves by himself, and for a while it was difficult to distinguish between the two wolf slaves under the tree.

Sanjo did not participate in the battle, and Sanjo, who had withdrawn from the encirclement, was standing under the tree where the thunderstorm was and looking out into the clearing, looking like he was wandering.

"The strength of the Golden Armor Wolf Slave is very strong!" Thunder Storm whispered. He could more or less tell that Ling Yu'er's entourage should all be above the Distraction Realm, and Aoki had even reached the late stage of the Distraction Realm. With such a strong number of cultivators, they had actually fought with the golden-armored wolf slaves for so long without a victory, and it seemed that the cultivation of these wolf slaves was no worse than them.

What about the Golden Armored Wolf King? Since he can have six powerful wolf slaves guarding him on his side, how deep is the cultivation of the Golden Armored Wolf King?

"Yes, we also ran into the injured wolf slave on the way, so we thought about asking for its Neidan, and chased him for a few days to block him here, but I didn't want to be let go by you!" Ling Yu'er leaned against the trunk of the tree, looking at the thunderstorm with some resentment.

"Hehe, this thing listens smart, knows gratitude, you see they don't attack the three-three!" Thunderstorm scratched his head and pointed to the leisurely three-three below.

Ah, a scream drew the attention of the two of them. At the edge of the clearing, a wolf slave was pulling at the right leg of a dwarf cultivator and biting it desperately.

"Qing Yu!" Ling Yu'er shouted and was about to jump from the tree to rescue.

"Don't move yet!" Thunderstorm pulled her back and leaned against the tree.

"What are you doing, I'm going to save him!" Ling Yu'er pulled Lei Jingyu's hand left and right, but her little strength was useless.

"Miss, I'm fine!" The Qing Yu and his hand thrust into the neck of the wolf slave like a knife, and the wolf slave took the opportunity to pull his leg out and roll on the ground, turning to the side.

At this time, a misty green light flew to Qing Yu's leg, and under the action of the green light, the wound on Qing Yu's leg healed at a rapid speed, and the blood immediately stopped, and it scabbed after a while.

"So amazing?" Thunderstorm looked at the trajectory of the green light flying past, and found that the green light was from Ling Yu'er's hand.

I saw that a turquoise circle of light like a crown lit up in the middle of Ling Yu'er's forehead at some point, and a dark green gem was embedded in the middle, and the green light was emitted from the gem and shone on Qing Yu's legs.

At the same time, Lei Jingyu also found that the attack methods of the spirit race were very simple, and they only relied on their swift body and hands like dead branches to attack the other party.

However, the flexibility of the Spirit Clan cultivators is really not ordinarily good, relying on their short stature, flying up and down when attacking, flashing and moving, and with the sharp and incomparably dry hands, ordinary cultivators really have a headache when encountered.

However, the ability of the Golden Armor Wolf Slave to resist attacks was also extraordinary, and every time the Spirit Clan cultivator swept them with a palm, he could only take away a strand of dark brown hair from them, but he could not really hurt their muscles and bones, and the two sides could not hold each other.

"Aoki, combine!" Ling Yu'er looked at the stalemate in the clearing, and let out a coquettish sound. But for some reason, after hearing her shout, Lei Jingyu's heart jumped suddenly.

As soon as Ling Yu'er's words fell, Aoki and the others jumped to the center of the clearing, standing side by side in pairs, and the four of them turned their backs in two directions.

As their movements were completed, the wolf king's side also whimpered a few times in a low voice and adjusted his tactics. I saw that the five wolf slaves did not advance but retreated, and they opened a certain distance from the spirit cultivators.

"Is this the only attack method for the Golden Armor Wolf Slave?" asked Ling Yu'er with some confusion.

"Attack method?" Ling Yu'er frowned slightly, and suddenly her eyes widened, "Aoki... Before the shouting stopped, he saw that the situation of the Spirit Clan cultivators in the clearing had taken a sharp turn for the worse.

Thunderstorm guessed correctly, the attack of the golden-armored wolf slave did not rely only on sharp claws and fangs and thick skin and flesh. It is called a golden-armored wolf because the nails on the claws of this type of wolf are extremely tough and sharp.

When cultivating to the level of a wolf slave, it can bring up a wind blade as sharp as its fingernails to attack. At this time, the golden armor wolf can really be called golden armor. The golden armor does not refer to the color of their coat, but to their nails.

The golden-armored wolf slave who retreated to the edge of the clearing stood in a pentagonal shape and surrounded the four spirit cultivators, and the five wolves squatted on the snow, only to see their fluffy fur shake, raise their front paws and row diagonally towards the middle of the clearing. Five pale golden wind blades visible to the naked eye flashed out from their front paws, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of the cultivator.

"Protection!" Aoki also noticed the tactical mistake and gave the order with a loud shout. "Drink" The four cultivators snorted, and their dry twig-like hands burst out of the earthy brown of dry bark, and they opened their palms and slapped them towards the wind blade.

Snap, the movements of the four people were uniform, and the wind blades burst one after another under one blow.

"That's it, you see, their attacks have no effect!" Ling Yu'er shouted excitedly as she stood on a tree branch.

Lei Jingyu didn't say anything, silently watching the battle in the clearing. Aoki was not complacent because he had broken this wave of attacks, but looked at the golden-armored wolf slave with a stern expression.

As expected, the golden-armored wolf slave was just a tentative attack. Just when the expressions of the other cultivators were a little relaxed, the golden-armored wolf slave invariably and frequently waved their forelimbs to attack, and suddenly a piece of pale golden wind blades rushed towards them.

"Protection!" Aoki shouted as he saw a wind blade coming, his hands dancing quickly towards each blade that was cutting at him. Several other cultivators did the same, but the speed of their hands was not as fast as Aoki's.

After a clanging sound, like a metal collision, the Spirit Clan cultivators were all injured to varying degrees. In particular, the cultivator named Qing Yu was the most seriously injured. His cultivation was the weakest, and after a wind blade, several cuts were made in his abdomen, inner thighs, and armpits.

"Aoi, you're okay!" shouted Aoki with his back against Aoki.

"Little problem, this injury is still dead!" Qing Yu bit her lip and said vaguely. The true qi in the body closed the wound, and Qing Yu once again took a pose.

"Qing Yu'er, don't panic, concentrate on the enemy!" Ling Yu'er stood on the branch, the turquoise crown on her head lit up, and once again emitted a misty green light that enveloped Qing Yu's body.

Thunderstorm found that the green light emitted by Ling Yu'er this time was even more green than before, Qing Yu was surrounded by green light, and snorted comfortably, the wounds all over his body were really healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, only a faint mark was left.

"You're so amazing!" Lei Jingyu looked at the crown formed by the light above Ling Yu'er's head, and his heart was full of curiosity. Ling Yu'er didn't pay attention to him, but concentrated on treating Qing Yu's wound.

"Whew" A turbid breath exhaled, and Ling Yu'er wiped a trace of sweat oozing from her forehead.

"Miss, you go first!We'll be there later!" Aoki shouted as he looked up and thought about Ling Yu'er.

"I'm not leaving, I'm leaving, what are you going to do?" Ling Yu'er didn't obey Aoki's command, and took a few steps forward and stood at the front of the branch.

"If you don't go, none of us will be able to leave!" Aoki shouted to her in an anxious tone, unable to care about the distinction between master and servant.

Looking up at the Golden-Armored Wolf King who was seriously following the battle situation over there, Aoki let out a low shout, "Formation!" The four Spirit Clan cultivators moved under their feet, and quickly turned into a back-to-back formation in which the four of them were facing one direction.

The palms of the hands waved frequently, and cyan light continued to light up. The cyan light flowed, and in the blink of an eye, a cyan sphere formed around the four of them, covering several people inside.

At this time, the second wave of attacks from the golden-armored wolf slave also arrived in front of him. Without the sound of the last clanging, each blade of wind disappeared as if it were mud cows entering the sea, and there was not even a single wave.

After a wave of attacks, although the blue light sphere driven by the wind blade seemed to be about to burst at any time, it finally withstood the attack and protected several cultivators inside. It's just that most of the cyan on the sphere has faded, and it looks like it's about to become transparent.

"Miss, why haven't you left yet?" Aoki breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he found that Ling Yu'er hadn't left yet, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. But fortunately, the two waves of attacks have passed, and Aoki estimates that even if there is a third wave, the wind blade will definitely not be so dense!

"Whew... A low wolf howl came, and the golden-armored wolf king urged the wolf slaves to launch a third attack.

In the face of this third wave of attacks, the transparent sphere is already difficult to support, and there is a danger of bursting at any time. At the last moment, a blue light poured into the sphere, bringing the sphere back to life, which had reached the edge of shattering. In an instant, the sphere was full of green, and even the snow was covered with green.

Just when the Spirit Clan cultivator felt that he could take a breather, hey, a golden light came from far and near. The Golden Armor Wolf King finally made a move, and a golden light instantly formed a golden wind blade with a wave of his front paws, and slashed towards the cyan sphere, and the golden wind blade was strong in the wind, and when it reached the sphere, it was already two meters long.

Poof, the sphere shattered instantly. The four cultivators were shocked one after another, and after Qing Yu hit a tree, his whole body slapped to the ground like mud, and he was already stunned.