The turquoise wolf eyes in the dense fog continued to increase, and the outline of the wolf's body also faintly emerged, although they were smaller than the white-haired wolf king, but the body was also comparable to the tiger in the present world.

Looking at the vicious and bloodthirsty turquoise gaze of these beasts around him, the black sword in Yang Mo's hand gradually tightened, unconsciously urging the Zixia Divine Skill.

His black hair fluttered slowly, purple clouds appeared on his face, and the black sword in his hand began to be wrapped in lilac true qi.

As he slowly raised the long sword in his hand, the mist around the sword body surged, and a tiny wave of qi fluctuated from his sword towards the surroundings.

This wave of air was originally imperceptible, but it was only because it affected the white mist in the air that it was so obvious.

When the qi wave slowly reached the white-haired wolf king, it instantly broke the confrontation between man and beast, and the wolf king immediately launched an attack.

Yang Mo saw that the huge figure in the dense fog flickered, and a vicious wind whistled from his head.

The black sword swung up with a backhand of purple true qi, and only to hear the ding, a spark splashed up in the darkness.

When he looked up, he found that the wolf king had opened his mouth to bite his head, and he slashed his sword right on the wolf king's fangs.

The wolf king ate Yang Mo's sword, so naturally he couldn't bite it, and retreated to the side with a low roar.

On the left side of the fangs in his mouth, there was obvious blood oozing out, apparently wounded by the sword just now.

As soon as the move worked, the worry in Yang Mo's heart also disappeared a lot.

Although the wolf king in front of him was huge, he was still a beast, and he didn't open his mouth to spit out a wind blade or something.

The wolf king couldn't strike a blow, so he didn't fight again, but roared and commanded the other giant wolves to start attacking.

Seeing the huge figures in front of him rushing towards him, Yang Mo hurriedly turned over and jumped onto the tree, and then slashed down with one move.

In the dark mist, Yang Mo was able to see with the help of the Purple Immortal Divine Skill, and when he saw his sword, he killed the three giant wolves on the spot.

But even so, Yang Mo did not have a trace of joy after receiving the recruitment.

Because he felt that this black sword, which could cut through steel and iron, had an unprecedented feeling of sluggishness when it slashed at these giant wolves.

With a black sword with raging internal strength, several wrist-thick steel pillars can be cut off with a single blow, but this time only killing three giant wolves is powerless.

The death of three giant wolves did not slow down the pace of these beasts' attacks, but instead provoked their ferocity.

Yang Mo climbed on the tree, and these giant wolves actually began to stack Arhats, as if they had to attack him.

The wolves were stacking more and more, and the tree was not tall in the first place, and it was obvious that these giant wolves were about to rush up.

Although the slaughter of the black sword in Yang Mo's hand did not stop at all when the giant wolves were stacking, looking at the seemingly endless turquoise eyes in the dense fog, he knew that it was definitely not a way to go on like this.

In Yang Mo's eyes, the white-haired wolf king not far away was looking at him with a strange gaze, as if he was mocking.

Being teased by a beast like this, Yang Mo really couldn't bear it, and knew that if he wanted to get out of the trap, the key was the wolf king in front of him.

As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first, as long as the wolf king is cleaned up, the siege of the giant wolf will be self-defeating.

As soon as his heart moved, Yang Mo stomped on the tree with his feet and rushed towards the wolf king.

It's just that this dense forest is overgrown with trees, and the sky is dark and foggy, so he can't use his full strength at all, so he can only fight with this wolf king in close quarters.

When the person was in mid-air, he used another trick to deal with this giant wolf with lightning speed, and it was not easy to use the killing that relied on killing intent to win.

The wolf king suffered a loss in the attack just now, and at this time he already knew that Yang Mo was powerful, so naturally he was not far away from Yang Mo again, and he turned around and wanted to escape.

But how could Yang Mo let him get his wish, he didn't need to look at it to know that the wolves around him were definitely already surrounding.

If he couldn't get rid of the beast in front of him quickly, he wouldn't even have a chance to jump back into the tree.

After the cloud was broken, I saw a handful of gray wolf hair flying, followed by a wisp of blood oozing out of the wolf king's body.

Seeing that this beast was injured by him, Yang Mo turned over and got up, and the person fell sharply in the air, and the long sword in his hand stabbed in the direction of the wolf's head and white hair like a black meteor.

In the face of Yang Mo's sword, how could the beast dare to take it, but he turned into a gray shadow with all his strength and drilled into the wolves.

In this case, Yang Mo couldn't give up, and after the black sword in his hand fell, he stabbed a giant wolf to death, and chased towards the wolf king with sword qi in all directions.

Killing and slashing all the way, when he chased the wolf king again, he still left a wolf corpse behind him.

At this time, I was afraid that the wolf king would flee again, and I didn't care about the fog in the forest and the darkness, so I showed my body with all my strength, and directly turned over and rode on top of the wolf.

Holding the black fur with one hand, he used his internal force with the other hand to smash it towards the wolf head that bit it with all his might.

After the punch, he heard only a scream, and the beast under his seat was beaten to the ground, bringing up a fallen leaf.

Immediately after, Yang Mo smashed several punches at the fallen wolf king, and hit the beast screaming again and again.

Looking at the wolves that were still surrounding, Yang Mo grabbed the white hair on the wolf's head and said sharply: "Evil animals, let them stop, or I will kill you!" ”

As he spoke, he held the black sword at the throat of the giant wolf, as if he was ready to learn about it at any moment.

The giant wolf seemed to understand Yang Mo's words, and after a few screams, the surrounding wolves really slowly retreated.

Seeing that the danger was lifted, Yang Mo said again: "Don't pretend to be dead for me." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the distance and said, "Take me out!" As he spoke, he gestured with his sword at the wolf's throat.

Being so threatened by Yang Mo, although the wolf king's eyes showed a hint of anger, he still stood up with a huge body and ran towards the woods with Yang Mo on his shoulder.

It didn't take long for Yang Mo to feel that the thick fog around him seemed to be starting to fade.

After a while, he felt that the dense forest in front of him had disappeared, and a small path appeared in front of him.

Turning over and jumping off the wolf's back, Yang Mo patted the wolf king's thigh and said, "For the sake of you bringing me out, I'll let you go today." ”

After Yang Mo finished speaking, he left along the sheep intestine path.

But he didn't see that the wolf king behind him looked at his back, and a pair of blue eyes showed a very cunning gaze.

After traveling all the way for about ten minutes, Yang Mo saw that hundreds of meters away, there were two spots of dark red swaying in the wind.

He looked at it with all his might, and the red light was two red lanterns, hanging in front of a wooden building.

Seeing that there was a crowd, Yang Mo hurriedly started his light work and ran over, and when he got closer, he saw that this wooden building was actually an inn called Yingbin.

Next to the inn, there is also a three-way intersection where three roads intersect, all of which are quite smooth roads.

Thinking about this big night, no matter what, I have to take a rest first, Yang Mo stepped forward and knocked on the door of the inn.

"Who? If you don't sleep at night, don't knock, it's coming! ”

With the sound, the dilapidated wooden door was opened, revealing a man in his twenties with an impatient face, most likely the running hall of the inn.

When this running hall saw Yang Mo's dress with a long sword in his hand, he suddenly felt a thrill and hurriedly changed his expression.

"This uncle, do you want to stay?"

Yang Mo nodded and said, "Clean up the room for me." ”

"Okay, Uncle Lao comes with me."

Ran Tang said that he was going to take Yang Mo in.

At this time, Yang Mo suddenly asked: "This little brother, he is not very lost in walking at night, dare to ask where is this place?" ”

"Our place is called the Gray Mist Forest, the three-way road in front of you goes southwest, and you can see a river when you go out of the forest, and next to it is the clear water crossing. Go southeast again, and it is the county seat of Tong'an County. Uncle, this big night, you better rest first. ”

After speaking, Runtang led Yang Mo towards the inn.

While thinking about the news he got from Running Tang's mouth, Yang Mo followed Running Tang into the inn.

But the moment he stepped into the door of the inn, the sword intent in his heart suddenly trembled, as if he was in some danger.