Chapter 301: The Bitter Navy SEALs (5)
"Oh my God, he's not dead...... That's pretty cool!!"
Sally was shocked by the earth-shattering attack of the wolf people, she thought that the boy would die, and there was some inexplicable little loss in her heart, after all, such a stunning and brilliant teenager was killed, she felt a little pity, but she didn't expect that the boy suddenly appeared again, and the appearance of the hanging bomb that looked at the world made her dizzy.
And hundreds of wolf clansmen, all stupid.
Including the most powerful Great Elder Agooras.
In fact, although Mo Xiaofan killed Damon, one of the three major god realm powerhouses of their wolf clan, they did not see it with their own eyes, and guessed that Mo Xiaofan must have used some unsavory means.
At this time, they really realized that they had underestimated the Chinese boy!
There were hundreds of them, and the strongest joint attack didn't even hurt the teenager, how can this be fought?
"Fight with wheels, consume him!"
Agoulas looked cold, he knew very well that either you died or I died, if they couldn't kill Mo Xiaofan on their own territory, then their wolf clan would really usher in a disaster.
"It's just an ant, no matter what kind of battle you fight, you will die!"
Mo Xiaofan's snow-colored long sword swung, and a dazzling cold light slashed through the void, slashing straight towards the wolf clan, and suddenly, seven huge wolf heads flew into the air, and the thick neck of the bowl spurted out a pillar of blood.
A strong man who leads the territory of the seven wolf clans with a sword.
It's appalling!
It was the other werewolves who reacted quickly and dodged one after another, otherwise, if this sword went down, a large number of werewolves would be harvested.
"Kill!"
At the same time, the first soft concentrated attack of the werewolf people was overwhelming.
This time, Mo Xiaofan didn't hide in the ancient ring again, he was shocked to find just now, every time he hid in the ancient ring during the battle, although he himself dodged the enemy's attack, but the attack strength all fell on the ancient ring, so that the space in the ancient ring has shown signs of instability, if the ancient ring fails, it will definitely be a big loss, he doesn't dare to enter the ancient ring casually to dodge.
"Brush, brush, brush—"
At the same time that Mo Xiaofan raised the True Yuan shield, the long sword slashed left and right, cutting down the dense attacks, but there were still attacks that hit his True Yuan shield, making a deafening bang.
"Keep attacking, don't give him a chance to breathe!"
Ogulas saw that the effect was good, temporarily restrained Mo Xiaofan, he excitedly reminded loudly to attack at the same time, and quickly found Mo Xiaofan's flaw, he grabbed a jet-black short knife, threw it with his hand, and flew like lightning towards a crack on the Yuan Force shield on Mo Xiaofan's side, tore a hole, and pierced through Mo Xiaofan's left lower abdomen with a thud, bringing up a string of blood flowers.
"Grass is terrible!"
Mo Xiaofan trembled, this sword did not hurt the vital point, but the injury here was just right, and now it was penetrated by a knife, and his true fire completely exploded.
"Kill!"
Mo Xiaofan's body is like a ghost, although the attacks of the wolf clan are dense and ferocious, how can he trap him, he kills into the wolf clan crowd, like chopping melons and vegetables, accompanied by a sharp sword, one wolf head after another flew into the air, and the blood fountain spewed.
Soon, the dense encirclement of the werewolves was slaughtered in a mess.
However, the wolf people were not afraid of death, and although they were killed by the teenager, no one retreated.
"Old five, old nine, you two pestered him!"
As soon as Augulas saw that the situation was in crisis, all of them would have to be confessed here.
"Yes!"
Two terrifying and abnormal figures, one left and one right, rushed towards Mo Xiaofan.
These two people are the seventh elder and the ninth elder of the wolf clan's territory, and their comprehensive combat power is off the charts, and the two of them can join forces to make a few moves with the powerhouses of the god realm.
"Boom...... Bang......"
The two attacks collided with Mo Xiaofan's sword in the void, sparks splashed everywhere, and a strong shock wave rushed the surrounding dozen or so wolf clansmen.
The two elders were also shocked to the point that their mouths were numb, and their qi and blood were churning terribly.
"With two points of brute strength, he can actually block Ben Shao's attack. ”
Mo Xiaofan secretly sighed that these two wolf clansmen were superior in force.
At this moment, Auguras flew to the periphery, and from his bosom took out a snow-white bone flute about seven inches long, which shimmered with a soul-stirring glow.
"Didi-Di-"
Agoulas was full of rage, holding the bone flute across his black mouth.
Blowing the bone flute requires a huge amount of mental energy, and it takes at least a few months to recover.
In order to kill Mo Xiaofan, Andrea also made a bloody investment.
A simple and desolate wolf howl sounded, as if it came from above the nine heavens, and it seemed to be close to the ear.
"Ahh!!h
The expressions of the wolf clansmen changed drastically, and in the next second, under the stimulation of the flute, their blood boiled instantly, and their already huge bodies skyrocketed, and the beast power increased exponentially.
The Ancient Wolf Flute is a magic weapon of the werewolf people.
It is rumored that this bone flute is made of the fangs of the ancient wolf king, and blowing the bone flute can not only greatly improve the combat effectiveness and fighting spirit of the wolf people in a short period of time, but also suppress the enemy.
"Whoa—"
The wolf people around collectively shook up, looked up to the sky and roared, all of them seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they were so excited that they beat their chests and roared endlessly.
Mo Xiaofan stood in the middle of the wolves, and instantly turned into a dwarf, and his head could only reach the part of the wolf clan
Good thing, this trip was not in vain!
Mo Xiaofan was not afraid, but showed a touch of joy, and his eyes stared at the ancient wolf flute in Andrea's hand.
"Damn, it's terrifying!"
As the sharp wolf flute sounded, Mo Xiaofan's brain boomed, and the boundless coercion was under the hood, making him almost out of breath.
He originally wanted to let the beasts that had evolved in the ancient ring fight, but seeing that the wolf people were so strong, this idea had to be dispelled.
"It's actually a magic weapon against the sky!
Mo Xiaofan hurriedly summoned the true yuan to resist, and completely exerted his spiritual power to fight against the ghost-like flute.
"Haha...... Little stupid pig, now I know it's too late to be afraid!"
Seventh Elder Fred and Ninth Elder Philip laughed wildly and attacked Mo Xiaofan.
Philip is majestic, he is condescending, his five fingers are open, as big as a millstone, and the dark clouds cover Mo Xiaofan's head.
"Die!
In peacetime, Mo Xiaofan can easily avoid it, and can deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.
And now, his strength and speed are greatly limited.
As he rolled on the ground, the snow-colored sword in his right hand suddenly became smaller and flew out of his hand.
"Boom!"
Philip's giant palm slammed into the bluestone ground with a bang, like an earthquake, and the rubble burst out.
In the smoke and dust, where Mo Xiaofan had just been standing, a terrifying palm print dozens of centimeters deep appeared.
At the same time, the small snow-colored sword slashed through Philip's palm, pierced his jaw, and flew out of the top of his head, a string of dazzling blood flowers blooming in the sunlight.