The bloodthirsty wolf couldn't swallow or spit out, and it was difficult to breathe, and it was very uncomfortable.

The teeth clenched on Jiang Feng's arm and he had no strength.

Even if Jiang Feng's arm was bleeding, he would never let go.

It's a stalemate.

The smell of blood came into Jiang Feng's nose.

The throat of the bloodthirsty wolf leader appeared in front of Jiang Feng.

The neck of the leader of the bloodthirsty wolf was sliced by the cold star, revealing the arteries beneath him.

Jiang Feng could clearly see the blood flowing under the blood vessels.

I resisted the feeling of nausea and wanted to vomit.

took a bite, although the blood vessels were very tough, Jiang Feng, who was already about to faint, used all his strength to bite his teeth so hard that he bit the arteries and blood vessels.

The warm blood flowed in his mouth, and Jiang Feng drank it hungrily.

The fear of death makes the bloodthirsty wolf leader struggle desperately.

The bloodthirsty wolf was still grinding his teeth, even after Jiang Feng cultivated into the Heavenly Demon God Body, his body was extremely tough, and his arms were already bloody and fleshy.

But his hand was still tightly gripping the throat of the bloodthirsty wolf leader.

Blood flowed into Jiang Feng's stomach, and a faint stream of energy flowed to Jiang Feng's body.

The wolf blood had not been refined, but the vitality in the blood still replenished Jiang Feng's body.

The bloodthirsty wolf leader grew weaker and weaker, his eyes darkened, and a low "whine" roar came out of his throat.

was blocked by Jiang Feng's arm, and only a stream of hot air kept spurting out of his mouth.

The injuries on Jiang Feng's body began to recover slowly.

There was a hint of blood on his pale face, and his spirit became more and more full.

It was already dawn, and there was a mess in the mountain stream.

A cold wind blew, and a few fallen leaves fell from the top of the mountain.

The mountain stream became quiet.

The blood-stained water in the creek began to slowly become clear.

On a clump of dead grass next to the stream, the nine-tailed white fox curled up in a ball, its ears moved slightly, and its eyes slowly opened, emitting a clear and bright light.

......

In the station of the Iron Blood Hall, Leng Wuji was leaning against a boulder, and Leng Wushuang was bandaging his wounds.

Simelo was guarded by several warriors of the Iron Blood Hall, and several of them glared at Simelody viciously.

In their opinion, it was all because of the simile that let the snow fox go that attracted the bloodthirsty wolves.

The bloodthirsty wolves are powerful demon beasts in Maoshan, and the most terrifying thing is not their cultivation, but their numbers.

What's even more terrifying is that the sharp teeth of the bloodthirsty wolf contain a special toxin, and the person who is bitten will be attacked by the toxin, and the whole body will be weakened, until the muscles and veins of the whole body are necrotic and become the living dead.

In the past, the Iron Blood Hall almost always avoided bloodthirsty wolves, and rarely went head-to-head.

Now, a large number of warriors of the Iron Blood Hall have been bitten by bloodthirsty wolves.

Among them are also the Young Hall Master Leng Wuji and the Dharma Protector Zhao Yu.

There are less than ten warriors left who still maintain their combat strength.

The warrior who was bitten by a bloodthirsty wolf had a high fever all the time, his body was weak, and he could barely move.

The nine-tailed fox's lair was far away from the territory of the bloodthirsty wolves, and it was not expected to encounter the bloodthirsty wolves at all.

This time I went up the mountain, and I didn't bring an elixir that could cure bloodthirsty wolf venom.

Now there is no backbone in the team of the Iron Blood Hall, and Leng Shuangshuang has no opinion.

For a while, everyone panicked.

As for the simile that secretly let go of the nine-tailed fox, it became the culprit, and Jiang Feng did not come back.

Several warriors of the Iron Blood Hall were furious and hung the simile up.

Leng Wushuang only cared about taking care of his brother, and didn't pay much attention to it.

When a warrior tears off a branch from a tree, he is about to whip the simile.

"It's all you, little, I'll kill you. ”

A whip on the body of the simile.

Although the simile was afraid, he still didn't say a word, gritting his teeth and letting them deal with it.

Seeing the stubbornness of the simile, the man became even angrier and kept whipping.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

On the other side, Leng Wushuang shouted in horror.

Leng Wuji's eyes were red, and his body began to spasm, trembling incessantly.

Leng Wushuang hugged Leng Wuji tightly.

Soon the other injured people began to get sick.

The other injured people also began to have seizures, rolling on the ground.

Leng Wushuang hurriedly and his subordinates settled the wounded.

There were only seven or eight people left in the entire Iron Blood Hall standing there.

Leng Wushuang was so anxious that his eyes were red.

He said to a warrior beside him, "Go and tell your father that he will come and save us." ”

The warrior took the order.

The rest of the people are either frightened or angry.

"It's all this little beast who harmed him, and neither he nor their son are good people. ”

A warrior roared and charged towards the simile.

Leng Wushuang only found that the simile was hanging from a tree in the distance.

"Put him down, who told you to do this?"

Leng Wushuang roared angrily.

"Miss, it was this kid who let go of the nine-tailed fox and injured the young hall master and everyone. ”

Just now, the slapping of the simile warrior persuaded him.

"Nonsense, even if he doesn't let the snow fox go, those bloodthirsty wolves will attack us. ”

Leng Wushuang personally put down the simile.

Simile lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ”

In the simile's view, it was indeed he who let Xiaobai go, attracting everyone to chase him, and then encountered the bloodthirsty wolves.

Leng Wushuang looked at the simile, and he didn't know what to do?

In the past, I followed my brother, and my brother was in charge of everything. Now that I am in trouble, I have no choice but to hope that my father will come sooner.

When Simile saw the wounded people who were tied up, he seemed to think of something, and said loudly, "I know how to save them?"

"Say it quickly!" Leng Wushuang took Simetric's hand and looked at him eagerly.

"The root yellow can be used to detoxify the poison of the bloodthirsty wolf. ”

Simile explained.

"Do you have this herb?"

"No, I can go to the mountains to look for it, I can definitely find it. Simile said.

"No, miss, this kid must want to run, and he can't be fooled. The warrior who had beaten the simile stared at the simile.

"I'm from the Jiang family's pharmacy, and I won't run. Mingyu looked at Leng Wushuang sincerely.

Leng Wushuang looked at the simile and said, "I'll go with you to find it." ”

Another warrior hurriedly said, "Miss, you can't go any further, there are bloodthirsty wolves in the mountains." ”

"I can't care so much, let's go!"

Simile said: "Sister Wushuang, where is our son-in-law, why didn't you see him?"

Leng Wushuang was stunned and said, "He hasn't come back yet." ”

Simile's eyes are red, what if something happens to Childe?

"We're looking for medicine and you're looking for your son. ”

Simile nodded, and the two of them walked together towards the dense forest.

I didn't go far when I saw someone come out of the dense forest.

"Where are you going?"

One by one, figures walked out of the dense forest.

These people were dressed in black, looking at Leng Wushuang and Simile, and their eyes were not good.

Leng Wushuang and Simile hurriedly retreated.

There were about fifty or sixty people in this group, and the leader was a young man with a proud face.

They carried a black flag with a white soul character written on it.

"You are the people of the Hall of Broken Souls. ”

Leng Wushuang said in horror.