Fang Hong stretched out his hand and threw the yellow skin out, the yellow skin crossed an arc in mid-air, and at the moment of landing, the hind legs were slightly forced, and the whole body fell steadily to the ground. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info tail is homeopathic, as if a person is sitting on the ground.

Although it was surrounded by wolves, it was not frightened at all, and the corners of its eyes were slightly raised, as if it was mocking. Although the number of these gray wolves is large, they can't help it. Today's yellow skin is faster than the cheetah, and its strength is comparable to that of a lion tiger, coupled with its stinky yellow mist, not to mention the wolves in front of him, even if the number is doubled, it can be dragged to death.

The eyes of these wolves did not put on the body of the yellow skin, and the years of hunting life let them know that the human in front of them was much more delicious than this yellow skin. Besides, there is so little meat in this yellow skin, where is there enough to stuff between the teeth?

Fang Hong confronted these wolves, and the qi and blood in his body gradually condensed, this was an instinctive reaction of the human body, just like a cat would explode when it encountered danger. He felt every muscle tremble, and goosebumps even appeared on his skin.

The wolf's mouth was grinning, revealing a mouth full of spree, and it took a few steps forward slowly, its muscles and bones tense like a great bow, as if it would pounce in the next moment.

And the rest of the gray wolves followed, walking equally slowly, but there were so many of them that it gave a strong sense of oppression and made you breathless.

"Whew!" a gray figure swooped over, as fast as it was about to merge into the whining north wind, vast and resolute. It's a gray wolf, but not a wolf.

The head wolf is a real hunter, and he will not attack when he is idle, but when he makes a move, it must be a killing move.

At the moment when this gray wolf made a move, Fang Hong also made a move, and as soon as his legs clamped the horse's belly, the hind hooves of the entire fierce horse jumped up and suddenly sprinted forward.

Such herbivores that are good at running, after running, the power generated is extremely terrifying. At least an animal like a gray wolf can't be compared.

"Bang. After a few breaths, the horse's body slammed into the gray wolf's body. Immediately after that, there was a crisp "click", and the sound of broken muscles and bones came from the gray wolf's body, and its entire body flew out like a rag sack.

"Whew. "The moment this gray wolf was knocked out, the rest of the gray wolves except the head wolf all pounced towards Fang Hong. The wolves have blocked off the direction of the surroundings, and no matter which angle they break through, they will be attacked.

However, Fang Hong had a layout in mind as early as the beginning. As soon as his legs pressed the pedals, the whole person jumped high. And the fierce horse under the crotch is still galloping rapidly.

"Bang bang bang. The fierce horse slammed into the three gray wolves in front of him at a very fast speed, knocking them away, while Fang Hong clung to the fierce horse, and quickly rushed out of the encirclement along the gap that was knocked open. However, after he left the encirclement, the strength of the fierce horse was exhausted, and with a stumble on his front legs, he fell to the ground. And the remaining gray wolf pounced directly on it, biting the horse's neck.

In a short time, the whole horse's body was torn to pieces, and the blood and broken flesh were shattered to the ground, making people's scalp tingle.

No animal must be entangled by wolves, and once it is bitten by one of them, it is waiting to be swept up and torn to pieces.

"Don't retreat! Rush forward!" A trace of hesitation flashed on his face, and he hesitated a little at the moment, but Yang Jingye let out a loud shout, and a majestic voice came from a distance.

The martial arts of the Yang family are all derived from the battlefield, and they pay attention to indomitable and fierce and passionate. At that time, Yang Zaixing, walking alone on the Xiaoshang River, with tens of millions of arrows in his body, still fighting to the death and not retreating, this is the spirit of a warrior!

Now in the face of wolves, they will evade and dodge, how can they stimulate qi and blood, open up their potential, and make a breakthrough in their own force?

"Come on!" Fang Hong's eyes instantly became firm, and all his thoughts were empty. His greatest reliance is on his own divine power, which makes him unable to gamble. Because he knew that even if these wolves were ten times stronger, they would not be able to help him.

The identity of a god is a good thing for him, but it is an obstacle for martial arts. This kind of mental obstacle for a lifetime makes him far more difficult than others in breaking through.

If you want to really get exercised, you still have to rush into the battlefield, the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, the luck is soaring, the immortal gods are changing, and all of Fang Hong's magical powers will be suppressed. Only then can he unleash his full potential and make breakthroughs without distractions.

He forcibly suppressed the rest of his thoughts, gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed into the wolves. If these 20 or so wolves cannot be dealt with, how can they enter the battlefield? In the midst of the battlefield, tens of thousands of armies on both sides face each other, and the individual force is insignificant among them, and if one is not careful, he will be annihilated by the rolling torrent.

"Aang. A gray wolf pounced on Fang Hong's right leg, a beast like a wolf is very shrewd, it knows very well its own advantages and the enemy's flaws, as long as one of Fang Hong's legs is abolished, it is equivalent to a lamb to be slaughtered, and its companions can kill it if they go up and bite it.

The other gray wolves attacked Fang Hong's back, limbs, and even his head respectively. Looking at a gray wolf with its teeth exposed, Fang Hong's fists trembled slightly, this was the instinctive reaction of his body, and what the martial artist had to do was to overcome this instinct.

Fang Hong's mind instantly appeared with the surrounding scenes, and the corresponding directions of each wolf appeared. His own thoughts are powerful, his memory and deduction ability are countless times that of ordinary people, this is already something that cannot be changed, it does not belong to supernatural powers, it is like an innate thing.

In an instant, he deduced countless dodge paths, and immediately rolled towards the ground, rolling up the vital points of his chest and abdomen. And most of these wolves' attacks failed, only a few gray wolves sporadically cut holes in Fang Hong's back with their claws.

Yang Jingye in the distance sat quietly on the horse, looking at all this with a flat expression. He didn't care whether Fang Hong was an immortal demon or not, he only knew that Fang Hong was still far from the path of a martial artist. Since the other party practiced martial arts, it has always been smooth sailing, the cultivation speed is extremely fast, and the foundation is solid, but how can a real martial artist not see blood?

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