Philip's eyes burst out, his whole body trembled violently, the blood hole in his throat made a piercing grunting sound, his body quickly retracted to its original shape, his hands clenched his throat and collapsed to the ground, dead no longer able to die.

"What about that kid, he should have been slapped into a meatloaf!"

"Damn, why did the Nine Elders fall?"

"Ahh

"Kill! Avenge the Ninth Elder and break this Huaxia pig into pieces!"

The surrounding wolf clan people reacted, and with the blessing of the flute of the Zhen clan's magic weapon, they were all fearless of death, and rushed towards Mo Xiaofan with their lives.

"Boom—"

There was a loud bang, not to hit Mo Xiaofan, but to the two wolf clansmen fighting too hard and colliding together, and the two of them shouted with gold stars in their eyes.

"The wolf people are worthy of being a group that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the group combat ability is too strong!"

Mo Xiaofan had already been mentally prepared for this, he stabilized his mind, flashed around, and saw the opportunity to launch a sneak attack with a long sword.

He seems to be quite embarrassed, but from time to time there are wolf people who fall to the ground and die, but his consumption is also getting bigger and bigger.

"Spread out, don't get too close to him, surround him with an iron bucket array!"

At this time, the resourceful Great Elder Augulas reminded loudly.

Hearing the order of the Great Elder, the wolf clansmen who were fighting each other immediately gathered together, shoulder to shoulder, back to back, and surrounded Mo Xiaofan in the middle.

In this way, it is almost impossible for Mo Xiaofan to sneak attack and exploit loopholes with speed.

"Haha...... Stupid pig, desperate!"

"Don't let him break out, warriors, don't stop attacking, you will definitely be able to kill this Huaxia pig!"

Agoulas yelled viciously.

"All to death!"

Mo Xiaofan shouted violently, and with a wave of the long sword, a cold light wrapped in the sound of thunder roared out, and the snow-colored long sword slashed into a silver lightning, splitting the void, and slashing the most dense place of the wolf clan.

His real target is the Elder Wolf Flute in the hands of Agoulas.

As long as you get your hands on the Ancient Wolf Flute, these werewolves will no longer be a threat.

"Stop him!"

Seeing that the majestic sword was killing the great elder who was playing the flute, but he couldn't dodge, seven or eight wolf clan powerhouses stopped in front of the great elder without fear of death.

They hurriedly lifted the stones under their feet and threw them at the sword, and with a bang, the hard boulder was cut open like tofu.

"Ahh

A group of wolf clan powerhouses avoided the key points in embarrassment, but fortunately, after the boulder block, the lethality of the sword qi dropped sharply, and they were only slightly injured.

Mo Xiaofan's target was not them, and at the same time as he slashed out a sword, his figure disappeared in place out of thin air, appearing behind Augulas like a ghost.

"Ahh

Augulas was completely stunned, and his strength was greatly reduced by blowing the wolf flute, and he didn't react, so he was grabbed by Mo Xiaofan's neck.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first!"

Mo Xiaofan controlled the leader Augulas with his right hand, and snatched the wolf flute with his left hand and sent it into the ancient ring.

"Great Elder!"

"Zhen Clan Magic Weapon! Grab it!!"

The wolf people are completely crazy, the great elder is the wisdom of the wolf people, and his status is second only to the patriarch, and the ancient wolf flute is a holy object in their hearts, how can others take it away.

The hordes of wolf clansmen went crazy, and the tide rushed towards Mo Xiaofan.

The momentum is earth-shattering and terrifying.

Although without the blessing of the wolf flute, the terrifying potential of the wolf people has not disappeared.

Mo Xiaofan consumes a lot.

Seeing that the wolf clan was unstoppable, Mo Xiaofan knew that he couldn't fight hard.

With his flexible and weird body, he fought and retreated, jumping out of the encirclement of the wolf people.

"Wolf cubs, if you want to recapture the wolf flute, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Mo Xiaofan twisted Augulas's neck, and while running out, he deliberately spoke aggressively.

"Ahh

"Huaxia stupid pig, leave the wolf flute!"

"If you don't return our Zhen clan magic weapon, chase you to the ends of the earth!"

"Kill him and avenge the Great Elder!"

The wolf clan is tall and has long legs, and it is more than ten meters in one step, and the speed is not much slower than Mo Xiaofan.

The remaining 200 or so werewolves, like more than 200 tanks and armored vehicles, have amazing destructive power.

The trees, flowers, and even protruding rocks in the primeval jungle were crushed and broken by terrifying bodies.

The jungle was like a hurricane passing through it, and it was a mess.

"Hehe, let's see how long you stupid big guys can last!"

Mo Xiaofan paid close attention to the changes of the wolf clan as he ran, and he found out that the power of the wolf clan was slowly declining.

He knew that the potential of these werewolves could not last, and all he had to do was try to drag them across.

Seven or eight minutes later, Mo Xiaofan ran to a strange mountain, the shape of this mountain is like a round of crescent, what is even more amazing is that the stone of this mountain is also white, from a distance, like a round of crescent moon standing between heaven and earth, faintly exuding the vicissitudes of life and mysterious atmosphere.

Mo Xiaofan stopped, and the more he looked, the more strange he felt about this mountain.

"It seems that this is Moon Mountain, the spiritual holy land of the wolf clan!"

Mo Xiaofan suddenly thought of the ancient map given to him by Wei Mingying, which marked that there was a Moon Mountain near the territory of the wolf clan, which must be this mountain.

In fact, the wolf people worship the bright moon in the sky, and this mountain is like a round of understanding, so the wolf people call the fairy mountain the moon mountain and regard it as their holy mountain.

"Whew-"

The wolf clan masters guarding the holy mountain were alarmed and rushed out one after another.

Although there are only ten wolf clansmen here, they are all old guys, and their cultivation is profound, and almost all of them have reached the realm of grandmasters.

"Fence him up first!"

The Fifth Elder Fred gave an order, and the remaining elite of the wolf clan quickly formed an iron bucket formation again.

However, they were overdrawn by the wolf flute just now, and their strength was greatly reduced, and even many people could no longer transform into wolf shapes.

"Boy, see where you're going! ”

The second elder Fred, holding a cold and shining crescent scimitar, pointed at Mo Xiaofan angrily, there was a strong man stationed in the holy mountain coming out of the mountain, and he felt that the Huaxia boy who had consumed a lot of money would inevitably die.

"Run! Why does the master run? If you don't kill you beasts, how can the master run!"

Mo Xiaofan's cold expression was disdainful.

Being chased up and jumping up and down by a group of wolf cubs made him feel a fire in his heart.

"What? The wolf flute was snatched away by this kid?"

The strong men guarding the holy mountain were collectively stunned.

"Kill him first!"

One of the antique-level powerhouses flew out with a scimitar in his hand, and the scimitar slashed a dazzling arc in the air, spinning extremely quickly and sweeping towards Mo Xiaofan's neck.

"Go!"

Mo Xiaofan's tongue spat out thunder, and with a slight wave of his palm, he flew to the strange change direction of the scimitar in front of him, and flew towards the wolf clansmen around him at a faster speed.

Puff puff –

The scimitar, which was sharpened like clay, with the blessing of Mo Xiaofan's Yuan Force, had long eyes, and slashed through the neck of the wolf clan one after another.

A spring of blood burst out, and a tall figure fell to the ground with a bang, and the strong smell of blood permeated.

With one move to kill with a knife, he killed seven or eight elite of the wolf clan, and there was also an elder-level powerhouse among them.

This bloody and ferocious scene.

The werewolves saw clearly, which greatly stimulated their nerves.

It's too unbelievable, a great elder, seven or eight elite clansmen, was actually cut by the saber of the elder of the clan!

Is the boy in front of him a human or a ghost?

"Elders, kill him!"

Fred shouted angrily, because the blessing of the wolf flute is time-limited, and after the effect disappears, their bodies will become extremely weak, and now, their bodies are getting weaker and weaker, and they can only put their hope on the ten powerhouses stationed in the holy mountain.