readx;? On the holy mountain, a group of people are constantly climbing upward, and it is the werewolf army. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2

Long Genzi, who took the lead, stopped from time to time, looked left and right, and even took out an old and tattered sheepskin map from time to time to compare, looking at it very seriously.

Stop-and-go, the werewolves don't move forward fast.

"The space prison inside this Boyun Mountain has been abandoned for thousands of years, and there are no guards, as long as we can enter, we will have the opportunity to awaken the Holy Beast Lord, and when the time comes, our Moon Wolf Clan will rise completely......"

Long Genzi muttered to himself, glanced back at the werewolf team, looked at the sparse formation, and the bloody embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help frowning, and the nameless fire in his heart surged again.

Originally, there were more than 500 werewolves, but after Ye Feng's toss, there were nearly 100 casualties, and the rest were more or less injured, and their morale was much lower than at the beginning.

The only thing that is worthy of Long Genzi's good fortune is that as the main force of this operation, those lord-level powerhouses did not lose too much, except for Qing Lizi, a lord-level late-stage master, who fell, which made Long Genzi extremely painful, the other werewolves, as long as it did not affect the plan, he would not react much.

Sending Redbeard out is already an impulsive choice for Long Genzi.

"That damn bastard, I wonder if Redbeard can kill him?"

For the rabbit man, Long Genzi didn't take it to heart, and the only thing he remembered the most was Ye Feng. Although he thought intellectually that Redbeard was enough to deal with Ye Feng, every time he thought of Ye Feng's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Long Genzi couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and he always had a feeling of discomfort.

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"Come out, you come out for me, I smell you, you can't escape......"

In a barren valley, the redbeard growled loudly, his eyes seemed to burst into flames, and his anger and horror mixed together to form a violent aura.

Bang!

With a miserable scream, the last of the six lord-level powerhouses who came out with Redbeard fell, blood gushing.

Ye Feng gasped, leaned against the rock wall of the valley, and sat down slowly, the red battle armor on his body retracted back into his body.

In this valley, a total of seventy-two piles of stones were piled up, forming a strange pattern, enveloping the entire valley, and in the valley, the corpses of six werewolves were scattered in all corners, all staring at each other with wide eyes.

Redbeard couldn't see his subordinates, but his ears were not deaf, his nose was even more sensitive, and the thick smell of blood in the air made him more and more impatient, and he couldn't help but attack frantically in all directions.

Boom Boom!

Rubble flew, and the valley was carved out of large holes and deep craters, as if it had been ravaged by a bunch of missiles, and it was extremely tragic.

The stone pile that formed the formation also appeared to be damaged in this attack, and it didn't last long.

"Seventy-two True Monarch Fallen Soul Array, it seems that it won't last long before it will be broken by him!"

Ye Feng's thoughts were spinning in his heart, while he was running the exercises with all his strength, recovering the true yuan in his body.

Killing six lord-level powerhouses in succession, even with the help of the power of the formation, made him extremely consumed, and he had to stop and recover.

These werewolf lords were all fierce and powerful existences, if they didn't use figurine armor, Ye Feng wouldn't even have the confidence to defeat them.

In the face of the interference of the formation, in the face of Ye Feng's attack, although those werewolf lords were caught off guard, but once they approached the touch, the opponent's counterattack was also extremely ferocious and ruthless, even if they died with Ye Feng, they did not hesitate at all, the wolf's teeth were grinning, and the fierce light was overflowing, so they pounced unscrupulously.

It was precisely because of the difficulty of the opponent that Ye Feng, who carried out various breaking tactics, had to use all his strength to kill these six lord-level powerhouses.

As for the most powerful redbeard, for a while, Ye Feng didn't dare to provoke the other party.

After all, it was a lord-level peak powerhouse, even if he had never fought before, but that murderous and cold aura came out, and the fear in Ye Feng's heart was extremely strong, and he didn't have much confidence to complete the fatal blow.

"Come out, damn human, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to break every bone in you, I'm going to pull out all your tendons......"

Redbeard cursed through gritted teeth, his face full of hideousness and roaring.

His attacks became more and more ferocious.

This formation is a part of Ye Feng's careful arrangement, which is different from those trapped formations at the foot of the mountain, the power has increased by at least several times, and the time that can be maintained is much longer.

For blocking the first wave of werewolves' attacks, Ye Feng was somewhat confident.

But after the first wave, in the face of the enraged werewolves, Ye Feng also racked his brains, thought about various possibilities, and arranged various back-ups.

This valley is one of Ye Feng's backswords.

In his imagination, all the enraged werewolves were killed and pursued, so he chose another direction to flee for his life, always taking advantage of the familiar location of this holy mountain terrain to the extreme, and dragging the werewolves for a while.

If only a small number of elites caught up, then Ye Feng would use the Seventy-two True Monarch Falling Soul Formation carefully arranged here to kill the werewolf trackers back and weaken the opponent's strength.

It was precisely because of his early calculation that Ye Feng was able to use this formation to trap Redbeard and the others, and then kill them one by one.

However, there are too few materials for the array, and the formation is defective after all, and it is commendable to be able to persist until now.

Rumble!

A pile of rocks was knocked over by Redbeard's palm, and the boulder flew away like powder.

Redbeard was stunned for a moment, feeling that the strange scene in front of him seemed to blur for a moment, and the various illusions formed showed signs of dissipating. He was overjoyed at once, and his shot was faster and more ruthless, and his dead breath was like a black dragon, roaring wildly in the valley, rushing in all directions.

I don't know when, Ye Feng had already stood up, like a ghost, wiping the lifeless black dragon, and swept towards Redbeard silently.

The cyan horns had been raised, and the sharp horns shimmered with a cold glow.

I don't know if it was an illusion or what, but the tip of the snail horn, which had drunk the blood of many enemies, seemed to become more crisp and dripping, exuding a creepy acumen.

Call!

Ye Feng shot with all his might, and the horns of the snail were like green rainbows, running away, as fast as lightning.

"Bastard, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The redbeard, who had been attacking indiscriminately, suddenly twisted his body at this time, with a hideous and violent look, a pair of iron claws tore off fiercely, and the air seemed to be crushed, forming a chaotic and tragic air mass, which swept towards Ye Feng.

"I'm waiting for you, too!"

Ye Feng also shouted, and the cyan snail horn actually came out of his hand, like a cyan meteor, and came to Redbeard in the blink of an eye, directly taking him to the throat.

Redbeard's heart sank, and he had to wave his hand to flick the horns of the snail away, and the offensive paused.

Ye Feng flicked his hand, and the snail horn was as if it was being manipulated by someone in the air, and he turned a corner halfway, and once again swept towards Redbeard from behind with an unstoppable momentum, and the piercing sound of breaking the air resounded in the sky at this moment, making people dizzy.

"Dragon Catcher!"

Ye Feng controlled the cyan snail horn with one hand, and while distracting from the two uses, the wind chopping knife instantly appeared in his hand, raised it high above his head, and slashed straight towards the red beard, and a ray of bright light bloomed in the valley, dazzling and cold.

"Bastard, give me death!"

Redbeard did not show weakness, smiling and performing an extremely powerful killing move, the whole person was like a fierce wolf, the crazy momentum spread, the gravel rolled up, sneered and splashed, terrifying to the extreme.

Bang bang bang!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

Strength and power collided, blades and iron claws clashed, strong winds howled, sparks splashed, and fierce breath burst out, and the whole valley seemed to be shaken and trembled.

In an instant, Ye Feng and Redbeard exchanged dozens of moves, and they were extremely fast, and they did not show weakness to each other, their shots were fierce and ferocious, and every move and style was extremely accurate, carrying a vigorous and ferocious huge force.

Rumble!

Another fierce collision.

Ye Feng's body flew out upside down, like a cannonball, and it swept out dozens of zhang away in an instant. He fell to the ground, staggering, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still bright as stars, with a strong and unyielding light.

Redbeard took three steps back and stood firmly. He looked terrible, and turned his head to look at his arm, which was cut by a sharp object, and the bones were visible.

Redbeard grabbed the wound with his backhand, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on the palm of his hand, his face showing a madman's hideousness and anger, which made people shudder.

"You're going to die, you're going to die! I'm going to beat you to death!"

Redbeard roared in a low voice, staring at Ye Feng deadly, the breath on his body was rolling, and the wound on his arm was filled with anger.

The powerhouse of the Life and Death Realm is the most difficult to deal with at this point, and he is too able to resist, even if he is seriously injured, he can recover in the shortest possible time.

Ye Feng coughed softly, and said loudly with a teasing meaning: "If you have time to talk big here, let's think about how to catch up with me first!"

In the laughter, Ye Feng swept out like a goshawk, scurrying up along the rock wall of the valley, and reached the top of the mountain wall in the blink of an eye. He was going to run away.

"Want to run away in front of my red beard?

Redbeard smirked, his body rose from the ground, and the void swept sharply, chasing in the direction of Ye Feng's escape.

The red beard flew in the sky, Ye Feng walked through the mountains and forests, and the two of them went one after the other, I don't know how many birds were startled, and they rushed around.

"Redbeard, I've got another big meal for you, are you sure you want to taste it?"

"Hmph, there are no guts and bandits, you can only rely on these crooked ways to fool people. Let me tell you, in the face of real strength, all conspiracies and tricks are a blank sheet of paper, which can be broken at the first stab!"

"You're so right. However, just by virtue of you, you have the real strength of a fart......"

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