Three fishy and smelly clumps of objects flew towards Wang Yun head-on.

Behind them, there were three scavenging coyotes with blood-red eyes glowing, and the corners of their cracked mouths were filled with their desire for Wang Yun's flesh.

Faced with the attack of the rancid smell, Wang Yun twisted his steps, and his figure shot out, avoiding his left hand.

The three clusters of rancid stench were a step slower, and the range that exploded in mid-air did not envelop Wang Yun, and fell to the ground, leaving an indescribable yellow puddle.

Sou.

Even in the interval between dodging the attack, Wang Yun still kept firing the bow in his hand, only to see a cold glint flash in his eyes, the temples on both sides bulged slightly, and the muscles in his arms were like a dragon winding.

Zhu Yue's bow was like an ambusher waiting for an opportunity, and then, with a slight release of his right hand, the arrow was like a streamer, shooting directly at the nearest scavenging coyote.

The latter rushed very fast under the shroud of bloodthirsty howls, and at such a close distance, the arrows that were urged by Wang Yun to be more powerful did not give it time to dodge at all, and with a soft pop, the arrows passed through its skull, and did not enter most of the arrow's body.

Bang.

The dead scavenging coyote took two steps forward in habit, then fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

The other two scavenging coyotes were heavy in their claws when they landed, their bodies twisted, and the figures that pounced forward turned and followed the attack towards Wang Yun.

Wang Yun flickered out of the corner of his eyes, and in all directions, the figure of the scavenging coyote had completely surrounded him.

On the other hand, Huang Zhongling gave up her best skill of not moving like a mountain, using whip plants to manipulate branches to resist the enemy, her steps were fast, like a butterfly through the hall, dancing in the hunt of the scavenging coyote, her figure sometimes appeared in the densest place of the scavenging coyote, sometimes appeared in the gap that the scavenging coyote did not find, and tried her best to avoid all attacks.

During this period, all kinds of wolf howls came and went, and their bloodthirsty eyes were firmly fixed on her figure, and they attacked her at the first time they were close to her.

What they didn't notice in the process was that one after another scavenging coyotes were being killed by sudden shoots.

However, as the wisdom of the scavengers, they soon discovered it.

For a moment, several sharp and piercing howls sounded, and the speed of the scavenging coyote increased again, launching an even more rapid attack on Huang Zhongling.

At the same time, Huang Zhongling's attacks became more and more difficult to succeed, and every time her attacks worked, a layer of earth and rocks would protect the target of the branch's assassination.

Disturbed by the scavenging Dirt Eater, her killing efficiency plummeted.

Back on Wang Yun's side, he was completely surrounded, and the space for tossing and turning was compressed very little, and in this distance, the power of the rancid smell could be said to be completely displayed. Satri-eating coyotes take a casual sputum, no, the smell of putrid smell, Wang Yun is difficult to avoid.

In the previous battle, in the face of this situation, Wang Yun's one-handed wind can be said to be superb. The wind is in his hand, as long as the other party does not spit out a sharp sword, he can blow it back, and if he wants to feel the unspeakable taste, there is no door.

In the face of today's scene, he did not repeat his old tricks. He took a deep breath, held his breath and concentrated, facing the incoming stench of rancid, avoiding the large fishy stench in front of him, holding the Qingyao knife horizontally in his left hand, the handle of the knife was in his abdomen, and his body was low, and he killed a scavenging coyote.

stab

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Chop!

Qingyao's knife slashed, and the two scavenging coyotes didn't have time to dodge, adding to the number of souls under Qingyao's knife again. Of course, Wang Yun was not completely priceless, he had no room to dodge, and he still inevitably suffered the two paws of these two crazy scavenging coyotes before they died.

Receiving this attack, his throat was slightly sweet, and he was immediately pressed down by him, rolling over, and dodging the follow-up attack.

He then quickly got to his feet, the bits of yellow on his body only made him frown slightly, and he raised his right hand and pointed towards a boundary not far away.

Rumble.

In an instant, the earth dragon turned over, dust flew, and thick earth thorns burst out of the earth, quickly stabbing into the air.

Above the thorn, a scavenging coyote didn't realize that Wang Yun, a prey, could attack itself so far away when it was too busy to take care of itself, it tried its best to pounce to the side, but this struggle was too late, it had already become a thorn at the top of the thorn.

After the earth thorn appeared, it quickly poked into the air.

At this moment, a thin figure jumped down from the scavenging coyote pierced by the thorns, and on the side, a scavenging coyote flew up, ready to take the scavenging coyote down.

However, in mid-air, a black shadow took a step ahead and pressed the scavenging coyote that had come to protect the scavenging coyote back to the ground. The spikes around him kept him tightly in it, unable to move.

Huang Zhongling's cage dispelled the idea of being protected by this scavenging clay eater, and the figure she was hiding in the distance stopped and stayed for a moment, ignoring the sharp claws attacking her waist, but staring closely at the figure of this scavenging clay eater, and the aura in her body surged.

In mid-air, more than a dozen branches, in a strangulation trend, attacked this scavenging clay beast.

The shrill cry sounded again, and a circle of earth and stone appeared around the scavenger, followed by a second, third, and fourth circles.

Under the cooperative offensive of Wang Yun and Huang Zhongling, the four scavengers joined forces to resist.

Bang.

The assassination of the branches under this heavy protection undoubtedly did not achieve the expected results, and under the protection of the earth and rocks, the scavenging soil was unharmed, but only suffered a slight impact.

The scavenging clay that was pulled up by the branches showed a trace of smugness and viciousness in its eyes, and a flash of brilliance flashed in its big eyes, and a layer of mud and stones quietly climbed up Huang Zhongling's legs.

However, an arrow flowing with an inexplicable aura suddenly appeared, and on the arrow, there was a trace of luster that was different from the ordinary color of gold and iron, flashing with a dangerous aura.

When the arrow is at a standstill, the arrow is on the right side of the sustri-eating embarrassment, and the arrow feather is on its left, and its body is in the center.

The Lingwu arrow that Wang Yun treasured and obtained from Yan Ru took out without hesitation at this time, and pierced it.

The smugness in the scavenging clay man's eyes disappeared, and it tried its best to tilt its head to look at the sender of this arrow, Wang Yun, but this simple action was no longer easy to do, and the fire of life was extinguished.

Wang Yun, who shot this arrow, had his chest undulating, and a trace of blood oozed from the tiger's mouth on his right hand, showing the power of the arrow just now.

However, he didn't have time to pay attention to this achievement, he just glanced at the location of the arrow with a side light, and when he saw that the putre-eating beast was dead, he pulled his energy back to the danger in front of him again.

He smelled the disgusting smell at the tip of his nose

Dao, dragging the body that had just been drained of the spiritual energy by an arrow, he turned the Xuyue bow back, and lowered his head to avoid the bite of a scavenging coyote.

"If that doesn't kill you, then we're really going to slip away. ”

This sentence flashed in his heart, and he dodged the attack of the follow-up carrion in embarrassment.

Not long after the war began, Wang Yun and Huang Zhongling cooperated to kill one of the scavengers.

In this process, the two of them cooperated quite tacitly, and when Huang Zhongling's efficiency in killing the carrion was declining, the two did not communicate, so they naturally created such a situation, and first killed one of the carrion-eating coyotes!

However, the death of this scavenging coyote provoked the wrath of the wolves, and these scavenging coyotes roared one after another, shaking Wang Yun and venting their anger at the same time.

Wang Yun was surrounded by wolves, looking at the wolves looking around him, he felt like a girl walking in a dark path, leaning on the earthen walls on both sides, but a group of big men with dangerous lights in their eyes, that feeling was really indescribable.

Of course, what was even more painful was that he felt that his sense of smell was about to be lost.

The stench of these scavenging coyotes was like not wanting money, and one after another, it came to him overwhelmingly.

He was also a bachelor, and he knew that he didn't have much energy to dodge at this time, so he simply let go of his breathing, endured the smell that made him almost dizzy, and resisted the attacks of the claws and fangs around him.

In this process, if there were not very dangerous moments, except for the wind step and the continuous action of the spirit shield on him, other spirit tricks would not be used by him at all.

When the spirit recipe appears, it is often the wind blade and the earth thorn, which attack the remaining three scavengers with their concealment and suddenness.

On the other side, Huang Zhongling's stop caused her a little dilemma, and the sharp claws of the scavenging coyote slashed across her waist and slapped her into the distance. If it weren't for the fact that Wang Yun's spirit shield was guarding her waist, she would have been seriously injured.

However, although she was hit hard, with the help of this blow, she was suddenly free from the encirclement of the wolves.

She rolled on the ground a few times, then quickly got to her feet, and before the next wave of attacks came, she was so fast that she began to circle the outer circle with the wolves.

For a while, the two resumed their previous fighting methods.

Wang Yun was in the inner circle of the encirclement, while receiving the vomit of the wolves, well, the smell of eating putrid with a dirty face, while looking for an opportunity to constantly try to attack and interfere with the scavenging soil eater. Huang Zhongling circled the outer circle, like a dog, leading the pursuing scavenging coyotes behind her and beside her, and in the process, her whip controlled branches continued to kill those who were not affected by the bloodthirsty howls of the scavengers.

One, two, three......

In such a battle, the two faced hundreds of scavenging coyotes and four scavengers, little by little, eating away at each other.

It seems that after experiencing the initial predicament, the two of them have returned to the familiar way of fighting, if there is no accident, the group of strange beasts in front of them will also die in the hands of the two of them just like the strange beasts they encountered a few days ago.

However, as time passed, as there were fewer and fewer scavengers left who were not affected by the bloodthirsty howl, as the speed of the two became slower and slower under the influence of the scavengers, and as they kept releasing the spirit trick in order to maintain the balance of power in battle, the fatigue of the two became more and more obvious.