readx;? Zhao Jingfeng kept shuttling among the wolves, and the iron rod in his hand continued to stab out one after another, the movements were extremely fast, but they were gorgeous, as if he was singing and dancing lightly, rather than experiencing a battle to the death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the other side, Wei Meng kept roaring, and the giant axe, which weighed more than 100 catties, was splashed by the water he wielded, and gradually had a phantom.

The dozen or so black oil wolves that surrounded him were constantly chopped out by him, and almost every black oil wolf had several extremely terrifying wounds on their bodies, but these wounds were left by Wei Mengmu, and they were not fatal to the black oil wolf.

Although Wei Meng looks majestic and invincible at the moment, it is nothing compared to Zhao Jingfeng's record, after all, until now, Wei Meng has not even killed a black oil wolf.

After a few breaths, another black wolf died at Zhao Jingfeng's hands, and countless people were injured.

Le Taotao, who was hiding in the tree, didn't hear the screams of Zhao Jingfeng and Wei Meng at all, but there was a constant wail of the black oil wolves mixed with pain in her ears, and under curiosity, she forcibly endured the fear in her heart and opened her eyes to look down, but the next moment, her eyes widened, looking at Wei Meng and Zhao Jingfeng who were fighting with the wolves below with a look of disbelief, and she couldn't even say anything in surprise.

Every time Wei Meng swung his big sword, he could knock a black oil wolf far away, and as his big sword continued to swing, there was no black oil wolf around him who could get close to his body, and those black oil wolves were covered with terrifying wounds, and they were covered in blood. And Zhao Jingfeng moved quickly among the wolves, constantly changing the range to avoid attacks from all directions, and with the stabbing of the iron rod in his hand, he continued to add blood holes to the surrounding black wolves. The fast-moving figure made Le Taotao's eyes unable to catch it clearly, and many times she could only see a vague shadow fleeting.

The scene that happened below made Le Taotao, who had never experienced any bloody scenes, thrilling to watch, after understanding the form below, Le Taotao's fear gradually faded down, despite this, but the whole body was still trembling slightly, after all, such a bloody scene was her first experience, and anyone who saw it for the first time felt a little unable to adapt.

At this time, a black wolf took advantage of Wei Meng's inattention and bit on the shoulder of Wei Meng's right arm, and the sharp teeth pierced deep into Wei Meng's muscles, and suddenly, bright red blood flowed out of Wei Meng's arm.

The intense pain made the muscles of Wei Meng's face draw slightly, looking at the black oil wolf who was still biting his shoulder, Wei Meng's eyes flashed a trace of madness, and the expression on his face instantly became hideous, and then he dropped the giant axe in his hand, grabbed the head of the black oil wolf with his right hand and ripped it off from his right arm.

Wei Meng pinched the upper and lower halves of the black wolf's mouth tightly with both hands, his arms were bruised, the whole arm quickly expanded in a circle, and suddenly let out an angry roar, both arms were used at the same time, and finally in the desolate howl of the black oil wolf, it was torn in half directly from the black oil wolf's mouth, and suddenly, bright red blood splashed from the black wolf's body, sprayed on Wei Meng's body, and dyed him into a bloody man.

Wei Meng's method deterred the surrounding black oil wolves, looking at the corpses of their companions who had become two halves and were carried by Wei Meng in each hand, the surrounding black oil wolves suddenly stopped one by one, with a trace of fear in their eyes.

However, Wei Meng didn't plan to let go of this group of black oil wolves, throwing away the corpse in his hand, Wei Meng grabbed the giant axe inserted in the ground and cut it directly at the head of a black oil wolf.

The black wolf's head was slightly off, dodging Wei Meng's big sword, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a short wolf howl, unfolded his bloody mouth and pounced towards Wei.

Hearing the wolf howl, the fear in the eyes of the remaining dozen or so black wolves suddenly dissipated, and one by one they pounced towards Wei again with cracked teeth.

Wei Meng directly kicked the pounced black oil wolf in the abdomen, kicked it far away, and then swept away, and the sharp blade of the giant axe directly slashed into the neck of a black oil wolf next to him, and suddenly, a wolf head flew high, and the blood like a fountain gushed out from the neck of the black oil wolf.

Cutting off the head of a black oil wolf with an axe, Wei Meng did not pause in his movements, and immediately waved a giant axe to block the black oil wolves around him.

"Touch!" A black oil wolf couldn't dodge, and was directly looked at on the head by Wei Meng's giant axe, and the wolf's head was directly cut by Wei Meng's big sword, and he was killed.

After being injured, Wei Meng was obviously more courageous, and in the blink of an eye, he had already killed two black oil wolves.

On the other side, Zhao Jingfeng was also fighting fiercely with more than a dozen black oil wolves, and at this time, the black oil wolf jumped high in the air and pounced towards Zhao Jingfeng, who was facing back to him.

At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng turned around suddenly, staring sharply at the black oil wolf that pounced from the air, and the iron rod in his hand stabbed out like lightning, directly stabbing into the belly of the black oil wolf, piercing the black oil wolf's heart. After the blow, Zhao Jingfeng immediately withdrew the iron rod, and as his body shook slightly, he had already left this position.

As soon as Zhao Jingfeng left, several black oil wolves pounced from the position he had just stood on.

The black wolf that was pierced through the heart with an iron rod by Zhao Jingfeng let out a desolate scream, fell to the ground and fell to the ground, and then his whole body was sobbing slightly, and he soon stopped breathing.

The battle continued, and as time went by, more and more black wolves died at the hands of Zhao Jingfeng and Wei Meng, and gradually, the pressure on the two of them was also rapidly decreasing.

When the iron rod in his hand pierced into the throat of the last black oil wolf, Zhao Jingfeng had already killed more than a dozen black oil wolves that attacked him, but Zhao Jingfeng's clothes were not stained with too much blood because of this.

Zhao Jingfeng looked in Wei Meng's direction, and saw that there were still seven or eight black oil wolves on Wei Meng's side, but those black oil wolves were already covered with cruel wounds, and their bodies were bathed in bright red blood, and Wei Meng's tattered clothes that had long been thorned by thorns looked even more tattered, almost becoming strips of cloth, and they were no longer clothed, revealing Wei Meng's strong chest, even the pants of one thigh had been completely torn, and there were many bloody wounds on Wei Meng's body.

Zhao Jingfeng did not hesitate at all, and rushed towards the several black oil wolves besieging Wei Meng with an iron rod, and stabbed out of the throats of the eight black oil wolves with an extremely fast speed in his hand.

Since all of these black oil wolves were seriously injured by Wei Meng, and they were all a little exhausted after fighting with Wei Meng for so long, Zhao Jingfeng killed them very easily, almost without any effort, and only these eight shots ended their lives, and each blow hit the throat of the black oil wolf very accurately.

When all the attacking black oil wolves were killed, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but feel a little out of breath, after all, his current strength was still too weak, and fighting with so many desolate demons whose strength was stronger than his own at one time was not a small drain on him.

Wei Meng let out a long breath, looking at the corpses all over the ground, a happy smile appeared on his face, although he had just experienced a hard battle, but he didn't see the slightest tired look on his face, but was full of energy.

"Zhao Jingfeng, we have killed all the attacking first-order desolate demons. Wei Meng's tone was full of excitement, since he was a child, it was the first time he had killed so many first-order desolate demons, and he was inevitably a little excited in his heart.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, looked at the wounds on Wei Meng's body, and said, "You are injured, it is not serious." ”

Wei Meng looked down at the wounds on his body, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, although the bite hurts me very much, but it's just some skin trauma, hehe, I've had thick skin since I was a child, and ordinary beasts can't bite me at all." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng nodded sympathetically, and immediately put his mind at ease, he has a deep understanding of Wei Meng's physical strength, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as steel and iron bones, and it is not bad that those black wolves can bite through Wei Meng's skin.

"By the way, Zhao Jingfeng, you are not injured, right?" Wei Meng's tiger eyes glanced at Zhao Jingfeng with concern.

Zhao Jingfeng shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry! Those black wolves can't hurt me." As he spoke, Zhao Jingfeng moved his gaze slightly, looked at the weedy jungle in front of him, and said loudly: "Haven't you seen enough after watching it for so long, I don't know how long you are going to hide." ”

Hearing Zhao Jingfeng's inexplicable voice, Wei Meng was slightly stunned, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, but then he reflected it, and suddenly, a pair of tiger eyes shone brightly, and his eyes looked sharply along the place where Zhao Jingfeng's eyes looked, and his hands held the giant axe tightly.

"Whoever hides there, let me out, or I'll cut you straight with an axe." Wei Meng yelled.

As soon as the words fell, I saw the weeds in front of me jumping slightly, and with a "rustle" sound, I saw four figures gradually appear in the sight of Zhao Jingfeng and the two.

Seeing these four black figures, Wei Meng immediately became vigilant. And Zhao Jingfeng was unmoved, just a faint smile on his face, although he couldn't see the faces of the four of them clearly because of the night, but Zhao Jingfeng had already guessed the identity of the person in his heart.

The four black figures came to a distance of only two meters away from Zhao Jingfeng and they stopped, at this time, Zhao Jingfeng and the two of them saw the faces of the people clearly, it was clearly two middle-aged men, an old man and a middle-aged woman in her thirties, at this moment, the four of them were all shocked, their expressions were blank, as if they had seen something incredible.

"Four masters, it's you. Wei Meng obviously recognized these four people, and shouted in surprise.

The four of them recovered quickly, but there was still a deep shock in their eyes.

"Zhao Jingfeng, no wonder there are rumors in the academy that you can defeat a martial artist, at first I didn't believe it, but now it seems that the rumors are really good, your strength is indeed more than just as simple as it seems, you can kill more than a dozen first-order desolate demons with only one broken iron rod alone, this strength, even those students who have condensed the natal soul treasure are far inferior!" The old man looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a smile on his face, and his tone was full of admiration.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, and said: "Master is too prereputable, how can the strength under you be as strong as you say, although these desolate demons are first-order desolate demons, but they are all types with low attack power, if I really encounter a strong first-order desolate demon, I'm afraid it won't be so easy." ”

Hearing this, the old man looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Wei Meng, and said with a smile: "Wei Meng, your strength is also very strong, no wonder you can be valued by the dean, and accept you as an apprentice." ”

Wei Meng touched his head, smiled innocently, and suddenly didn't know how to speak.

"Elder Xuan, it seems that the four of us have run for nothing this time, the two of them are perverted walking together, what other desolate demons can hurt them in this second trial area!" At this time, the middle-aged woman who was about thirty years old chuckled.

Hearing this, the other three all smiled bitterly, at first when they heard the roar of the wolves, they knew that there were students in danger, so they rushed here as fast as possible to come to the rescue, on the way, several of them were constantly praying in their hearts that the students who met the wolves could hold on a little longer, but they didn't expect that when they arrived at the location, they saw a scene that made them feel unbelievable, two students whose strength was not even a martial artist, actually fought with more than 20 black oil wolves without falling behind, and finally killed all the more than 20 black oil wolves that attacked, this result, so that they who have witnessed all this feel unacceptable in a short period of time.

"By the way, Zhao Jingfeng, I don't know how you found us. One of the middle-aged men asked, his tone full of doubt.

Hearing this, the other three suddenly became interested, and their eyes looked at Zhao Jingfeng, and the four of them were also very curious about how Zhao Jingfeng found them hiding in the weeds, because they didn't make any sound at all when they were hiding in the weeds, and it stands to reason that it was impossible for Zhao Jingfeng to be discovered by Zhao Jingfeng whose strength was so different from them.

Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I will know the four masters as soon as you come." ”

"What! As soon as we arrived, you found out, how is this possible. The woman exclaimed in disbelief.

The other three also looked at Zhao Jingfeng in disbelief.

Zhao Jingfeng said: "Although I am fighting with the wolves, I always pay attention to the movements around me, otherwise, in the face of attacks from all directions, how can I always dodge the past at the most critical moment." ”