Woohoo!

Three wolf roars sounded one after another, and three wolves that looked like real wolves stood in front of Mo Ling'er. This is not the howl of the wolf, but the real wolf summoned through the fangs of the Yellow Springs.

At such a life-and-death moment, Mo Ling'er still vinegared the last summoning of the Yellow Spring Fang. The hedron at the other end of the Yellow Fountain Tooth glowed dizzily, and those who noticed it fell into a dream.

The dozen or so people in the Demon Slayer Adventure Group all stopped because they accidentally saw the ninth-order demon crystal, either smiling or terrified, and they all fell into a dream.

"Kill them!" Mo Ling'er is not merciful, now it is time for either you to die or I to die, and if you are not careful, you will be killed.

As the last summoning of the Fangs of Huangquan, not only the strange energy emitted from the demon crystal, but even these three wolves did not need Mo Ling'er's elemental output and telekinetic control. All it takes is a command, and they will be executed.

Under Mo Ling'er's order, the three seventh-order phantom wolves rushed towards the crowd of the Demon Slayer Adventure Group. It was really like a wolf entering a flock, and these people in front of them couldn't resist the attack of the three wolves at all, and six or seven people had already died in the first encounter.

The wolf is good at speed, no one can break through the defense line of the three wolves, and more than eighty people are firmly controlled five hundred meters away from the villagers.

Seeing Mo Ling'er showing her might, the hearts of the people in the village were relaxed. It wasn't that the kid opened his mouth to cheer for the wolf, and the whole village began to cheer for the wolf.

In fact, everyone in the village knew that the difficulties in front of them could not be solved by Mo Ling'er alone. Especially I don't know when these three giant wolves that came out of thin air will disappear, and if there is no support at that time, Mo Ling'er, a seventh-order magician, will not be able to withstand the attacks of so many people.

In fact, the shouts of the people of the whole village are not only to cheer up the wolf, but also to encourage themselves, they are reminding themselves that they cannot retreat in the face of disaster.

The combat power of these wolves also surprised Mo Ling'er, compared to the previous two times, the wolves summoned by the Fangs of Huangquan this time were more real and more flexible. It seems that the previous battle was still under the command of Mo Ling'er, which dragged the wolf back.

The people in the Deepavali Adventure Group had just fought against the seventh-order demon beasts, and in comparison, they would rather face the brutal cartilage dragon that was relatively slow to move than face these three wolves. Their speed was so fast that not a single one of them had ever attacked the wolves after nearly twenty of them had fallen from the Deepavali Adventure Regiment.

Compared with the battle with the purple spotted leopard, if it were the current three-headed wolf, I am afraid that the purple spotted leopard would not be able to escape if it wanted to.

After a sixth-order squad leader was bitten to death by a ghost wolf, these people finally remembered their advantage, which was huddles.

Under the organization of the remaining six squad leaders, more than fifty people alive formed a group of seven or eight people, so that it was not as easy for the wolf to kill people again as before.

However, these people still underestimated the strength of the seventh-order phantom wolf, no matter how closely guarded they were, there were still people who were successfully attacked by the phantom wolf. The Deeper Adventure Group has changed from more than 100 people at the time to less than 50 people now, and the most important thing is that they are the deputy leaders.

Mo Ling'er was not idle, while recovering the elements, she also released three sixth-order soul whips, and successfully helped the three phantom wolves kill more than ten people after three spells.

How could this be?

This is undoubtedly a question in the minds of all the members of the Deepavali Adventure Group, they have already killed more than sixty people in the attack on a town that has not yet formed a scale, are these two people sent by the dragon god to punish them?

Not far away, Mo Ling'er saw a person rushing towards the battlefield quickly, this person was Hao Jian, the deputy head of the Demon Slayer Adventure Group. It is not difficult to judge from the direction he came, I am afraid that the secret of the magma mine has been discovered by him.

But before Hao Jian could tell his brothers the good news, what he saw was a corpse, what happened?

Looking at the unstoppable three wolves, Hao Jian was also shocked in his heart, which was different from the situation he encountered one day. If you don't look closely, the three wolves in front of you really look like the real thing.

It is precisely because of the unreality of the wolf that it also strengthens its defenses, and they are immune to physical damage to a certain extent.

The living members of the Deepavali Adventure Group also noticed Hao Jian's arrival, which undoubtedly gave them a backbone in the collapse.

"Deputy Commander, save us!" wailed a group of distressed people tormented by wolves.

These surviving people are basically his original subordinates, these people have followed Hao Jian for many years, and they have not learned other skills, but they have learned the skills of stealing and playing tricks. No matter what, they followed them after all, how could Hao Jian not be angry when they looked at the corpses of their brothers.

"All of you huddle together and fight the two wolves in a triangular formation, make sure to contain them. After Hao Jian's simple command, he rushed towards one of the more tired wolves.

The phantom wolves summoned by Mo Ling'er were not real after all, they were still in a state of energy, and after such a fierce battle, their most obvious consumption was that their color was much darker.

With Hao Jian's seventh-order intermediate level, the ghost wolf couldn't please him at all, and after a while, several wounds were cut on his body. Although there was no blood coming out, the wolf was visibly much more tired and not so agile in his movements.

Mo Ling'er saw every move of the wolf in her eyes, and Hao Jian's arrival became a turning point in the battle. If Hao Jian arrived later, maybe the three wolves could wipe out all the rabble of the Demon Slayer Adventure Group, but the current situation is not optimistic.

Compared to the battle in front of her, Mo Ling'er was more worried about the battle in Lu Lin's place, and there was always a faint uneasiness in her heart.

Bang!!!

A person with a red glow descended from the sky, and the force of the fall made him smash a large pit directly on the ground.

Could it be that Lu Lin defeated their leader?

Before Mo Ling'er could get happy, another red figure fell from the sky, this time it did not have a close contact with the ground, but fell gracefully to the ground. When she saw this person's face clearly, Mo Ling'er fell into an ice cave.

The leader of the Deepavali Adventure Troupe, the butcher!

That is to say, the first figure to fall from the sky is Lu Lin, is there any accident? Mo Ling'er didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Waving the chain, blood droplets whistled by, and the three fierce wolves were killed by the butcher before they could react, this is the difference in strength.

"Brother!" Mo Ling'er exclaimed, but before she could take a single step, Lu Lin broke free from the pit.

Is this still the Lu Lin they are familiar with?

Jumping out of the pit was a man in unclothed clothes, especially with a red and black light around him, blood accompanied by violence, and a beastly sleep in his mouth.

"Even I couldn't imagine that this kid is not only murderous, but also so violent in his heart, it's really unseemly. The butcher muttered to himself.