Chapter 122: Fifth Order, Flame Chasing the Wind

The moment the wolf king rushed over, a violent aura rushed over, the bloody mouth had been opened, the sharp teeth that stood up upside down flashed with a palpitating cold light, and the remaining flesh and blood could still be seen faintly.

Call.

A pitch-black light appeared in the wolf king's mouth, and instantly condensed into a sharp arrow, which shot out.

Crackling.

The air burst instantly, and even rippled like water waves.

As soon as the wolf king makes a move, it is a killing move!

"Breaking the waves. ”

Swish.

With a wave of the fine iron spear, a brilliant brilliance erupted.

Crash.

The sound of the waves rolled, and the huge waves loomed into the void and suppressed them.

Syllable.

Unable to withstand the power of the ground-level martial arts, the fine iron spear broke inch by inch, but it was still moving forward.

Between the lightning and flint, the black arrow pierced through the huge waves.

Rumble.

The sharp arrow collided abruptly with the remaining tip of the spear, and the vast spiritual power fluctuations spread out, and the weeds around it were directly cut into powder, and several storm wolves that were too close were torn apart by the impact before they could even scream.

Bang.

The sharp arrow dissipated, and the wolf king was instantly hit, and with a wail, he flew out quickly, leaving a puff of blue blood spilled in the air.

It's so strong!

Even Qiu Wanxue's old servant in the middle of the Xuan Extreme Realm had a solemn face, and he could block this blow, but he couldn't run away from the injury.

"If you don't die, those geniuses in Wave City will be in trouble. ”

The merchant who had been discussing which genius boys had appeared in Wave City muttered.

Since he had already arrived at the Tianfeng Grassland, he believed that Yang Yifan would definitely go to Wave City, there was no doubt that with Yang Yifan's madness, bloodiness, and viciousness, coupled with this anti-heaven combat power, it would be a disaster for those geniuses.

Whew!

The wolf king smashed to the ground, and immediately there was a howl, and the surrounding storm wolves moved again.

Syllable.

Yang Yifan's right hand reached out like lightning, instantly pinched the neck of the stormy wolf in front, and then shook it suddenly.

Bang.

The calf-like storm wolf smashed directly into the other wolf, and the bodies of the two wolves instantly dented, and their bones cracked and died.

Burst.

Another stormy wolf pounced on Yang Yifan's back, scratching out a few blood marks.

Bang.

Yang Yifan grabbed it with his backhand, and smashed the storm wolf to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall, and then, his right foot fell, and immediately blood splattered, and the wolf's chest was directly crushed.

Burst.

At this moment, the wolf king took the opportunity to attack and kill, the speed was very fast, and Yang Yifan, who was entangled, was a beat slower, and then, his shoulder was pierced by the wolf king's sharp teeth, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Bang.

Yang Yifan turned around and punched hard.

However, there are some slippery hands, obviously, the wolf king's skin is not weak in defense.

Call.

With a successful blow, the wolf king dodged with a jump.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

Yang Yifan, who had already turned into a bloody man, took the time to glance at the Red Flame Pony King behind him, and it was scarred and unable to stand anymore, so it just lay there, its breath was extremely weak.

As if sensing something, the red flame horse's eyes that had lost their brilliance slowly moved and looked at Yang Yifan, and immediately, a sad color was revealed, and the huge horse's head shook slightly.

It is said that cats and dogs have spirits, but the spirit of this horse is actually even greater.

For countless years, it has been a war horse and a warrior who have shared weal and woe, fought in all directions, and fought on the battlefield.

"It's not the end yet, go ahead. ”

Yang Yifan clenched his fist and waved it suddenly.

Bang.

A stormy wolf that sneaked over was hit in the nose by Yang Yifan, and he wailed in pain.

Burst.

The wolf king took the opportunity to sneak attack again, and this time, he bit Yang Yifan's left foot.

Pedaling.

Before, he had been killing against the wind, and now it was a bloody rush, Yang Yifan's body was also a little unbearable, and his speed slowed down, but his steps were still firm, just in front of the Red Flame Pony King.

Call.

This wolf king was quite cunning, and seemed to see that Yang Yifan was protecting the Red Flame Pony King, this time, it actually rushed towards the Red Flame Pony King, and the bloody mouth bit down on the horse king's neck.

Call.

Just as the wolf king's bloody mouth was about to close, a big hand appeared.

It's Yang Yifan's left hand!

Burst.

Warm blood splattered.

The hand bones were directly pierced, but Yang Yifan couldn't care so much, his left hand clenched into a fist, and smashed directly into the tip of the wolf king's nose.

Whew.

In pain, the wolf king let go of his mouth and retreated again.

Pedaling.

There was no time to breathe a sigh of relief, Yang Yifan turned around and killed the other storm wolves that pounced.

Tick.

At the moment when Yang Yifan turned around, a fist-sized crystal teardrop slipped from the eyes of the Red Flame Pony King.

Tears!

All the martial artists on the side of the car array, including those who were hostile to Yang Yifan, all quieted down, staring directly at the tearful Red Flame Pony King, they didn't expect that a fierce beast would actually shed tears.

However, they thought, if someone could protect themselves in this way, they would surely be moved.

Very contradictory!

Even Qiu Wanxue felt the same way, Yang Yifan was obviously decisive in killing and vicious, but now he was desperate to protect the Red Flame Pony King.

To the enemy is like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and to your own people is like a spring breeze.

She suddenly remembered something she had heard from somewhere.

Rumble.

At the moment when the tears fell to the ground, a dazzling flame burst out from the body of the Red Flame Pony King, and the flames rose to the sky, and even the night was dispelled in an instant, illuminating the surroundings.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The weeds around burned directly under the heat.

Zizi.

The two stormy wolves that attacked directly ignited, screaming in pain.

Swish.

In the midst of the flames, the Flame Pony King slowly stood up again, the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye in the flames, and a fist-sized scale armor could be vaguely seen, and on its forehead, a bump appeared, and then quickly spread, turning into a single horn that shimmered with cold light.

The aura of the fifth-order fierce beast began to spread out, and the surrounding storm wolves were obviously afraid.

The Red Flame Pony King, who was on the verge of death, finally broke the shackles of life at this moment and advanced to the fifth order.

Breakthrough!

It really broke through in this desperate situation!

At this moment, everyone had a dream-like feeling, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it was real anyway.

Swish.

As soon as the four hooves moved, the Red Flame Pony King moved, like a gust of fire wind blowing, and the storm wolf along the way was directly knocked out, the flame was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how the storm wolf on the ground rolled and flipped, it could not be extinguished, and could only be burned to death in wailing.

Boom.

Behind Yang Yifan, it buried its head in a top.

Swish.

Yang Yifan, who was already a bloody man, rolled backwards and landed steadily on the body of the Red Flame Pony King.

Swish.

At this moment, Yang Yifan also grinned, revealing a mouth full of snow-white teeth.

"Yes, what about ordinary bloodlines, they can break the shackles of life and burst out with great potential. ”

The demon's words rang out, "This flame chasing the wind is good. ”

Flames chasing the wind?

Yang Yifan smiled, this name is good.

"There is the potential to become a war beast, and maybe, one day it will really reach the point of stepping on the stars. ”

Horses stepping on the stars?

The corners of Yang Yifan's mouth turned up slightly, and he raised his hand and touched the neck of the flame chasing the wind, that day was too far away, now, let's kill the wolves.

Swish.

As if knowing Yang Yifan's intentions, the flames chased the wind and rushed towards the wolf king.