Chapter 271 enters

Whew-whew-whew

Stepping into the Killing Wolf Valley, bursts of wolf howls resounded in his ears, and a strong killing intent surged overwhelmingly, as if he saw a blood-red fierce wolf roaring at the moon, killing intent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ouyang Jing flipped his right hand, a silver long sword was held in his hand, and a cold killing intent spread, sharpening iron like mud, and then looked at Yan Luo, "According to the tips of the Spirit Exterminating Elder, there are countless fierce wolves in this canyon, and they can't be caught off guard, and there will be a surprise attack at any time, so we must always be vigilant." The most important point is that we must save mana as much as possible, so as not to go deep into the canyon and fall into the siege of wolves and run out of mana, and then we can really only die in the belly of the wolf. ”

Ouyang Jing hesitated for a moment, but the words behind him were not spoken: It was precisely because of the exhaustion of mana that the Spirit Exterminating Elder and the Heavenly Craftsman Elder would be powerless to resist when facing the two-headed wolf king, one dead and one injured.

"So, before encountering absolute danger, try to control the consumption of strength. Ouyang Jingyu waved his hand and pulled a sword flower at random, and the void was easily cut apart like white paper, full of lethality, "My drifting snow is already hungry and thirsty. ”

With a pinch of his right hand, the Qingling God Fan was opened, showing a chic and elegant, rather flawless cool and elegant style, "My God Fan is also ready to drink blood to quench your thirst." ”

The Qingling God Fan is a Xuan-level emperor, the material is very rare, indestructible, and can easily cut boulders without infusing mana, sharpening iron like clay.

This is also the only weapon that Yama can handle.

"Let's go. Ouyang Jing glanced at the Qingling God Fan, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, Shizun said that Elder Tiangong also had a fan magic weapon, but he only told so much, and did not describe the shape and grade of the fan, otherwise she would definitely be able to recognize the Light Spirit God Fan, and Yan Luo, the "corpse digger", would be exposed.

Step by step, the two of them gradually went deep into the Killing Wolf Valley five meters apart, and the breath of killing, blood, and death wafted around, sparing people's hearts.

Three hours later, the two of them went deep for about twenty miles, and Ouyang Jing, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, "Be careful, the fierce wolf has appeared." ”

Hearing this, Yan Luo's heart tightened, and his eyes looked past Ouyang Jing into the distance, only to see a black giant wolf with a body of three zhang long and a foot tall crouching thousands of kilometers ahead, with lantern-sized eyes showing a blood-red color, killing and bloodthirsty.

"That's the Storm Iron Ridge Wolf, a super three-grade fierce beast, its whole body is as hard as iron, and it is as fast as a storm at full speed. Ouyang Jing explained to Yan Luo with a solemn expression, "But there is a fatal shortcoming, that is, the blood-red wolf eyes, as long as they stab both eyes, they can be fatal with one blow. ”

After a pause, Ouyang Jing earnestly instructed, "Controlling the consumption of mana does not mean not using mana, saving your life in the face of danger is the first premise, you should be careful yourself." Wait until the fight begins, don't expect me to take care of you. ”

"Understood. Yan Luo closed the Qingling God fan and waved it a few times at will, which could be used as a dagger, "I have my own measure." ”

Whew-whew-whew

At this time, the Storm Iron Ridge Wolf, which was thousands of kilometers away, sniffed lightly, asked about the popularity floating in the air, and suddenly widened his blood-colored eyes, and the cold killing intent rose to the sky, turning into a small storm and sweeping around his body, setting off the Storm Iron Ridge Wolf as if possessed by a killing god.

Four hooves flew, and the huge body of the Storm Iron Ridge Wolf turned into an afterimage, bursting towards the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, when he closed his eyes, he was still thousands of meters away, and when he opened his eyes, the storm iron-spine wolf appeared in front of Ouyang Jing, opened his bloody mouth and bit her head fiercely.

"Be careful!" Yama shouted from behind.

"Hmph. Ouyang Jing's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it, the snow was falling, and a sword was gorgeously slashed out.

Because he didn't instill mana, he just used the sharpness of the Drifting Snow Sword itself to sharpen the iron like mud, trying to break through the mouth of the Storm Iron Ridge Wolf in one fell swoop.

"Squeak-"

There was a hint of disdain in the blood-red eyes of the storm iron-spine wolf, and the sharp teeth rubbed against the drifting snow with bursts of sparks, and the huge body slammed into Ouyang Jing's delicate body because of the impact of the fast running, driving her to retreat again and again, leaving a clear mark on the ground with her feet.

Ouyang Jing sneered in his eyes, drew his sword violently, and kicked his feet on the hind limbs of the storm iron-spine wolf, his weaker body flew up, and a sword pierced the bloody wolf's eyes.

The movements are simple and crisp.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Storm Iron Spine Wolf suddenly raised its left front paw, and a wave of mana surged, and a huge wolf claw broke through the air to kill, slamming it on the Drifting Snow Sword, knocking it away.

Ouyang Jing's body fell, and then he stepped forward, clinging to the belly of the storm iron spine wolf, the snow flew repeatedly, and one sword after another slashed out, and the sound of tinkling and tinkling gold and iron roared endlessly.

Under the premise of not using mana, Ouyang Jing, who was at the peak of the half-immortal, could not kill the storm iron spine wolf in a short period of time with the advantage of the superb peak of the Drifting Snow Sword.

Yan Luo stood ten zhang away from the back, thinking that it was a one-sided slaughter, but he didn't expect it to be such a tug-of-war, and his heartstrings, which had been tense, were slightly relaxed, and he muttered softly, "Isn't it a little too unemotional to just look at it like this, you should have some wine and peanuts, this is in line with the identity of the spectator." ”

Ouyang Jing, who danced the snow into a flower, moved his ears, heard Yan Luo's muttering, his delicate body trembled, and he almost threw the drifting snow out, and his movements were sluggish, and the storm iron-spine wolf seized the opportunity to hit the wolf claw and rubbed it on his right arm, and immediately bled non-stop.

Ouyang Jing was furious in his heart, that bastard, if he didn't come up to help, he didn't even say cool things, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't free his hand, he would have cut him into eight pieces with a sword.

"Die!" Ouyang Jing was stimulated by the bloodshed, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, his feet were dotted to the ground, and his delicate and thin body crossed under the left forelimb of the Storm Iron Spine Wolf, and with the help of a claw that came from the slap, his body flew high, and the sword was like a meteor, slashing through the void, and piercing the blood-colored right eye.

Laugh at!

The drifting snow was lost with a sword, and then it was quickly pulled out, and the blood spilled into the sky, speckled with spots.

Whew-whew-whew

The Storm Iron Ridge Wolf was hit hard by this, and roared in pain, its bloody eyes were its fatal wounds, and this time the right eye was pierced, which was enough to kill it.

With three painful roars in succession, the Storm Iron Ridge Wolf fell to the ground with infinite grief and unwillingness, losing its breath of life.

"Beautiful!" Yan Luo walked up with a smirk, clapping his hands again and again, "Senior Sister Jing's swordsmanship is called a superb, a sword out, a fierce wolf is destroyed." ”

"Hmph. Ouyang Jing still remembered his cool words when he was fighting bloodily just now, and turned around directly and gave her an infinitely delicate back.

"Whew-"

Just when Yama Luo wanted to say something, a burst of wolf howls filled with boundless killing intent were transmitted, and even if he didn't understand the beast language, he could hear the anger and killing intent in it, which was a kind of revenge for killing his brother.

Billowing wolf smoke, wolf howls, wolf shadows.

Wolf!Black Wolf!!Black Giant Wolf!!

Looking at the magnificent scene of the hundred wolves galloping in front of him, a very classic sentence flashed in Yama's mind: That guy, that scene, that momentum, that is quite big: gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are ringing, red flags are displayed, wolf mountains and wolf seas!

In the end, a thousand words converged into one sentence: "The wolf is coming!"

"Good midwinter, this is a wolf's den. A trace of sweat oozed from Yan Luo's forehead, and he looked at the hundred giant wolves rushing towards him with a nervous expression, "Senior Sister Jing, if we don't use our mana, we're afraid that we won't even have scum left in the end." ”

"How could there be so many storm iron-spine wolves at one time?" Ouyang Jingxiu frowned, although the hundred wolves were menacing and the killing intent was monstrous, but if she used her mana to her fullest, she was confident that she would kill them all within ten breaths. However, in that case, I am afraid that the mana will also consume eighty percent, and it will definitely not be able to continue to move forward and break through the Killing Wolf Valley in the future.

Now she is in a dilemma, hesitating - use her mana, she can definitely survive, but she can't kill the wolf valley, if she doesn't use her mana, she is afraid that she will be torn to pieces by a hundred wolves and swallowed into her stomach, and there will be no scum left.

The speed of the hundred wolves was fast, and a storm swept overwhelmed, and before they came close, they felt a real killing intent, which made people feel cold.

"Forget it, it's still important to save your life. Ouyang Jing hesitated again and again, but decided to use his mana to kill the Quartet, as for the next journey, everything depends on the sky.

"Senior Sister Jing, I have a solution. At this time, Yama's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked up and said, "We can't face a hundred fierce wolves at once, but what if only one Storm Iron Ridge Wolf can attack us at a time?"

"What do you mean......" Ouyang Jingxiu twisted her eyebrows, vaguely understanding.

"Make a small hole in this mountain wall that only allows one Storm Iron Ridge Wolf to pass through, and we can hide in the hole, so that we can resist the wolves one by one. Yan Luo's eyes swept the hundred wolves that were about to be killed, and said eagerly, "It's too late, let's shoot together." ”

Before the words fell, Yama Luo used part of his mana and turned into a sword and slashed at the mountain wall, and in the midst of the boom, one by one the mountain rocks fell, and the dust flew.

Ouyang Jing's eyes lit up, this is a good way, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, the mana was instilled into the Drifting Snow Sword, and a sword slashed at the place where Yan Luo slashed, and more mountain rocks fell, gradually revealing a small cave.

Boom Boom!

The earth shakes the mountains, and the gravel walks.