Chapter 1087: The Wolf King
Unlike the ninth-order fierce wolf under this tree, the wolf in the high place is the wolf king, the level of the holy beast, and his body is even stronger than these ninth-order fierce wolves who are fighting with Duan Ye and a few people.
Its fur is also different from the gray wolves underneath, it is a snow-white color, as white as snow, especially under the moonlight, it exudes a snow-colored halo, which is beautiful and dazzling.
The level and strength of the holy beast are about the same, but her natal contract beast has a fire phoenix, a war beast has a cloud swallowing beast, and a mount has Lao Bai, so there is also a simple big black guarding the door, so there is really no need for a contract beast.
But......
Her eyes moved slightly, and she made up her mind in her heart, she didn't need it, but Ning Lang and the others only had a flame lion in Duan Ye, and the other three didn't have a contract beast, since they brought them here to practice, they could be given a chance, as for whether they could tame this snow wolf under the contract, it was up to them.
Suddenly, the sharp claws of Senhan grabbed her downward, she looked back faintly, and glanced at the ninth-order fierce beast that pounced on her, a cold light flashed in her quiet eyes at this moment, and a coercion of an ancient divine beast burst out from her eyes.
"Whew!"
The ninth-order fierce wolf that pounced on him howled in horror, and he actually fell directly from mid-air, and was cut by the throat of the eight-star flywheel in Duan Ye's hand below.
I saw blood splattered, the rich smell of blood and the terrible howl spread, and the smell of wolf blood stimulated the other wolves, and the howls of the horses became more and more fierce and ferocious.
"Shhh
The sound of gasping and muffled screams of pain came from the mouths of the people below from time to time, they already had injuries on their bodies, and at this time, they were even more injured, and under the siege of those twenty or so ninth-order fierce wolves, their bodies were full of wounds scratched by sharp claws.
Feng Jiu looked at the corpses of several ninth-order fierce beasts that had fallen on the ground, and saw that they were becoming more and more skilled in the battle, so he spoke: "There is a wolf king high up over there, except for Duan Ye, which of the three of you dares to tame it?" ”
"What? The Wolf King? Where can we find the wolf king if we are alone? These are already so difficult, the wolf king can't be more powerful? Ning Lang shouted, at this time he was lying on the back of a ninth-order fierce wolf, his legs clamped tightly around the wolf's body, and he held a dagger in his hand and stabbed the back of the wolf's neck.
With a whoosh, the dagger stabbed into the back of the wolf's neck, and the wolf howled, and threw himself down on his front feet, his whole head lowered, and his body twitched faintly.
As Ning Lang pulled out the dagger, a pillar of blood also splashed out, making him spray his face when he couldn't dodge. He snorted twice, stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to feel the warmth on his face, and couldn't help but feel nauseous.
The blood on my face, the disgusting feeling.
"I can't tame it now, and I'm on the verge of collapse when dealing with these."
Luo Fei said, he was already injured a lot, the wound was torn before, he bandaged it again, he was able to fight like this even if he was injured, fighting against these ninth-order fierce wolves was already his limit, if he didn't know whether to live or die to challenge and want to tame the wolf king, then it was very likely that the final result would be that he became the snack of the wolf king.
Thinking of this, he shook his head, and sure enough, he couldn't go, because he wasn't sure.