Chapter 9: Slaying the Wolf
Following.
The hunting party rested in place for the night, and continued towards the Manglin Mountains in the early morning.
There was nothing to do all the way, and in the evening we finally arrived at the foothills of the Manglin Mountains.
When everyone looked over, they saw that this Manglin Mountain Range was desolate and simple, and an ancient breath came, which made people's souls tremble, as if there was an ancient demon king crawling on the mountain range, shocking all beings.
"That's what it is...... Manglin Mountains?" A slightly chubby student in the academy lost his mind.
Everyone in the school had a numb scalp and a look of fear.
Lin Qianshi rode the flame salamander, paced to the front of the team, and said loudly: "Yes, this is the Manglin Mountain Range, it is terrifying, danger is everywhere, it is full of monsters and beasts, from now on, everyone must be in good spirits." ”
He looked at everyone with a pair of slightly fiery eyes.
Lin Yanyan, the deputy captain of the hunting team, understood, and immediately arranged for the hunting team to be divided into three teams, one on the left, one on the right, and one in the rear, with the academy students in the middle, and Lin Yanyan riding a red horse to open the way in front.
The main veins of the Manglin Mountains are vast and vast, the vegetation is deep, and the monsters and beasts are overflowing, which is called the cemetery of human beings, the taboo of the taboo, and the number of people who die in the Manglin Mountains every year is countless.
A few warriors in front of him slashed through vegetation with iron knives in their hands, creating a path for the hunting party to move forward.
Lin Ling was holding an iron sword in his hand, this was a very ordinary iron sword, three feet long, weighing dozens of catties, and there were a few spots on the slightly blackened sword.
The disciples of the academy each carried weapons, some with knives and some with swords, which were distributed by the hunting team when they entered the Manglin Mountains.
These swords are merchants who come to the Qingyang tribe every year, and the tribe exchanges the resources in the wasteland, and a small tribe like the Qingyang tribe cannot make swords, so they can only barter.
Boom Boom!
Suddenly, there was a noise, and everyone looked around, only to see the long-haired wild boar that had been dark in front of them running towards everyone.
Lin Ling's mind turned, and he immediately remembered that a kind of monster that Feng Qingwan explained to him along the way should be a demon in the middle of inspiration - [Black Steel Demon Pig], an adult body, a beast, earth attribute, gluttonous xenomorph aura, and a relatively ferocious personality.
"Be careful!"
One of the hunting party stepped out, holding a steel gun in his hand, his body was thin, and he rushed towards the black steel demon pig.
The black steel demon pig is larger, and the momentum of the wild run is mighty, and the two fangs are sharp, like two sharp blades, and when he sees someone provoking, his nose is spraying, and he rushes towards him.
"Drink!"
When the thinning team approached the Black Steel Demon Pig, the steel gun was pushed to the ground, and the whole person jumped up, and after being in the air, his body fell sharply like a stone, and the sharp head of the spear slammed into the back of the Black Steel Demon Pig.
"Whoa!"
A blood flower spurted out, and the black steel demon pig was injured in the back, let out a roar, and with a flick of its body, its slender tail 'snapped' towards the enemy.
The thinning team was startled and hurriedly dodged, but could dodge the blow.
"A Thousand Killing Guns!"
Taking advantage of the huge size of the Black Steel Demon Pig, he didn't turn around for a while, and a transparent aura gushed out from the body of the thin team member, and an extremely powerful momentum appeared from his body.
Holding the steel gun tightly in his right hand, his body suddenly disappeared, no, not disappeared, but suddenly increased in speed.
The steel spear in his hand was like a pear blossom rain, full of chaos, countless steel guns appeared in the air, and finally merged into a real steel gun.
Burst!
The steel spear pierced into the neck of the Black Steel Demon Pig, and the flesh was pierced open, and blood gushed out in large streams.
After the thinning team finished the blow, his body retreated unreasonably, as if someone was pulling him from behind.
"Roar!"
A bloody hole in the Black Steel Demon Pig's neck was gushing and bleeding, and its body was rampant in rage, ravaging the land.
Soon, the Black Steel Demon Pig's eyes gradually dimmed, and finally fell to the ground with a thud, and the breath of life left it.
"Okay, Lin Li, well done!"
"Handsome!"
The hunting team members praised loudly, this smooth operation is simply amazing.
Lin Qianshi couldn't help but nod his head in approval.
It seemed that seeing Lin Qianshi's approval, a smile appeared on Lin Li's face.
"Lin Li is the graduating senior of the last school, the first-order strength of the white turban wrestler, after graduation, he entered the hunting team and made many meritorious contributions, this black steel demon pig is of little meaning to him. Feng Qingwan's white face was pale, and he said to Lin Ling.
Lin Ling nodded, looked at Feng Qingwan, and said, "Brother Feng is in the late stage of inspiration, right, his strength should be the same as Lin Li, maybe stronger?"
Feng Qingwan held the hand of the folding fan for a moment, and said with a light smile: "My strength is far behind." ”
Looking at the wind and clear night, Lin Ling was noncommittal.
Along the way, monsters kept appearing on the road, attacking the hunting team, and the Manglin Mountain Range was indeed full of monsters.
The students of the academy also had the opportunity to practice, and Lin Qianshi selected a few weak monsters for the students to practice.
After walking for a long time, he had entered the middle of the foothills of the Manglin Mountain Range, and the strength of the monsters gradually increased, and there were already several demon masters attacking the hunting team.
Lin Qianshi stood on a huge rock, looked into the distance, and ordered to hunt in the woodland five miles ahead.
The woodland five miles away is a fixed hunting spot for the Qingyang tribe, and the strength of the monsters there ranges from the inspiration period to the Magician Miman, and the monsters are evenly distributed, which is very suitable for hunting.
Set up camp first, and 50 people will be stationed in the camp for support.
"Lin Ling, Feng Qingwan, Lin Li, Lin Mengqi, the four of you follow me, and the others follow the captains. ”
Lin Qianshi walked up to the students with more than a dozen hunting team members and said.
There are about twenty-four or five students in the academy, divided into five teams and trained with each hunting captain.
"Yes!"
Everyone responded, and Lin Ling and the four walked into Lin Qianshi's team.
"Set off hunting, deputy captain Lin Yanyan is stationed in the camp and supports at any time. ”
Lin Qianshi shouted, rode the flame salamander and began to walk towards the woodland, and the hunting teams also set off one after another.
Lin Qianshi led the four of them to a valley, and the team walked for half an hour, when suddenly there was a movement in front.
Bush Tree was pushed away by a demon monster, only to see a demon wolf with a black body walking out with strong steps, a pair of green eyes on the hideous and terrifying head looking at the five people, and viscous saliva dripping from the sharp fangs.
"The early stage of inspiration monster - [Fierce Wolf], adult body, beast walking, earth attribute, no alien breath. Feng Qingwan said in Lin Ling's ear.
Due to the extreme proximity, Lin Ling smelled a faint fragrance coming from Feng Qingwan's body, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and looked at him a few times, his face was slightly strange.
Feng Qingwan had been looking at the fierce wolf and hadn't noticed his expression.
"Lin Ling, you go and kill this fierce wolf. Lin Qianshi carefully observed the fierce wolf and spoke.
Lin Ling's spirits perked up, finally it was me, hearing this, he lifted the iron sword in his hand and walked towards the monster, suddenly felt that his hand was being pulled, and there was a stone-like thing in his palm, and he couldn't help but look back.
Feng Qingwan's cold and white face was still peerless, and he nodded to him.
Lin Ling put the palm stone in his arms, tightened the sword in his hand, and his heart warmed.
"Whew!"
The fierce wolf looked at the human in front of him, grabbed the ground with his front paws, and pounced on Lin Ling like lightning.
Lin Ling stabilized his mind, the warm sense of qi in his body was stimulated, he raised the iron sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the fierce wolf with a leap of footsteps.
"Ding!"
A clanging sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the iron sword in Lin Ling's hand and the sharp claws of the fierce wolf slashed together.
Lin Ling's body involuntarily took a few steps back, and he was shocked in his heart, this fierce wolf has so much strength!
"Woo! roar!" The fierce wolf's green eyes were hideous, and the fierce light was revealed, and he let out a strange low roar, and pounced forward, and the fangs on the bloody mouth flashed, biting towards Lin Ling.
Lin Ling's whole body tensed, and at the moment when the fierce wolf bit him, his body flashed quickly, and he came sideways to the flank of the fierce wolf, and the fierce wolf rushed too quickly to stop at all. The cold light in Lin Ling's eyes flickered, and the qi in the dantian erupted violently above his right hand, and he felt the iron sword above him, and he swung it without hesitation!
The sharp iron sword, with the blessing of Qi, slashed the neck of the fierce wolf from top to bottom.
Poof!
Bang!
The wolf of the fierce wolf flew up for the first time, and the blood continued to gush out from the neck, spilling on the land of the Manglin Mountain Range, and the fierce wolf's galloping body fell down after running more than ten meters away, raising a puff of dust!
"Huhu!" Lin Ling's chest rose and fell, constantly panting, this blow used all the qi in his body tenth, there was no trickle left, if he didn't kill the fierce wolf, he would have no power to resist.
"Yes, Ling, well done! Your first time fighting, it's good to be able to do this level. Take a break and move forward. Lin Qianshi jumped off the flame salamander and patted Lin Ling's shoulder in praise.
Lin Li and Lin Mengqi also looked at Lin Ling with different eyes, although they didn't make a sound, their eyes were much gentler, after all, this was a dangerous Manglin Mountain Range, and no one wanted to be dragged down by one more.
Lin Ling nodded, came to sit down next to Feng Qingwan, and regained his sense of strength.
"This, I'll give it back to you, although I didn't use it, but thank you. Lin Ling handed the cyan stone to Feng Qingwan, although he didn't understand what it was, but it looked very valuable, and it was better to return it to others.
Feng Qingwan looked at the stone in his palm, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "There is no reason to get back what I sent." ”
Lin Ling was stunned, then smiled, put the stone back into his arms preciously, and said with a smile: "Okay, early evening, then I will accept it, and next time I will give you a more valuable gift." ”
Early in the evening!
Feng Qingwan was stunned for a moment, his name was only called by his father and his deceased mother, his white and flawless cheeks were slightly red, and he whispered "um".
"Ling, are you resting? We're leaving. Lin Qianshi rode on the flame salamander and shouted loudly.
"Okay, I'm fine. Lin Ling stood up and answered.
"Okay! continue to set off in the direction of the Lost Valley of the Manglin Mountains!"