216.Chapter 216: Heavenly Martial Shepherd

Chapter 212

Among the celestial warrior shepherds, those who walk with wolves are wolf shepherds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"This, is there really a Tianwu Shepherd in this world?" Cheng Xi's surprised mouth was round, and she looked at Wan Tingjun in disbelief, she had heard of the Tianwu Shepherd, however, after all, it was just a legend, how could she have thought that she would really encounter it?

But right now, this pack of wolves?

"What should we do?"

At this moment, this delicate little girl is really out of order, the legend of the Tianwu Shepherd is extremely perverted and terrifying, killing people without blinking an eye, and the evil in the world is endless, I used to hear that it was only a laugh and talk, and now I feel the wolf howl in all directions and the bursts of Xiao killing, I shuddered, and I didn't have an idea at all.

"Heaven and earth, my heart, the four directions, for my body, my thoughts, instilled desire, my will, care about the desire for life and death......"

The low and desolate tone of the Heavenly Martial Spirit Shepherd couldn't help but echo between the mountains and fields, like a boundless spell, cursing all living beings in the sky.

"Come with me!"

Wan Tingjun stretched out his hand, pulled Cheng Xi up, and ran towards the darkness.

At this moment, Wan Tingjun is not absolutely sure whether he can escape from the encirclement of the wolves, he can only rely on his own intuition, and where his intuition guides him, he will run in whichever direction.

Feeling the cold hand holding him, Cheng Xi's thought of breaking free flashed away, so he let him lead him all the way.

"Tear them apart, dear delights, ravage them, bloom your pleasure in their bodies, and leave evil minions on their flesh......"

A blue wolf pounced on it, with a bloody mouth and fangs!

Wan Tingjun swung his sword and beheaded the wolf. The sword flashed, and the blood splattered!

The heavens and the earth are dark, and the wolves are howling.

Time is slowly passing.

I don't know how long I have been running, and I don't know how many killers I have killed, and their clothes are already soaked with sweat.

The arms and legs were already sore, but the wolves seemed to be endless, and they didn't give them a chance to breathe.

"I think we're really in a desperate situation. ā€

Cheng Xi, who was following Wan Tingjun, sighed a little dejectedly, and the autumn night breeze blew across her poignant cheeks, looking very pitiful.

Wan Tingjun ignored it, still scanning the surroundings with his eyes, and from time to time he killed a blue wolf that pounced.

In his opinion, as long as he is alive, there is hope and opportunity.

It's just a little difficulty, and if he gives in like this, it's really a bit insulting to him.

"Watch your back!"

Wan Tingjun let out a cold snort, the cold light in his hand flickered, and he hit a sharp cone made of energy, repelling a blue wolf that sneaked behind Cheng Xi.

Cheng Xi, who was in ignorance, was suddenly stunned, there was a cold sweat behind his back, and he looked at Wan Tingjun with a somewhat complicated look, and then stopped talking.

Damn it!

Wan Tingjun looked at his hands, this energy is too weak, if he had the original spiritual sea, he would still be afraid of these things!

It's easy to kill them all early.

"Indulge, with the time you have. ā€

The werewolf's voice flickered so far and near that it was impossible to tell where he was, but his gaze never left the two of them, as if everything around him was within his range of observation, and no creature could escape his eyes.

Time passed silently, but the crisis was getting deeper and deeper, and the inexhaustible wolves had exhausted the two of them.

Wan Tingjun could feel that he was almost at the limit, and if he continued like this, it would be impossible to hold on for too long.

Damn, Mo Lao, Mo Lao, can you tell me how to get my original strength back!

Wan Tingjun shouted in his heart.

It's a pity that no one still pays attention to him.

Finally, the pre-dawn darkness came, and the heavens and the earth seemed to become a chaos, with no light or hope in sight.

However, when there was no light and hope, Wan Tingjun made a move!

His figure split in two, one of them rushing in one direction at a speed that was barely discernible to the naked eye.

The target of Wan Tingjun's attack was very clear, that is, the wolf herder, and he had already judged the location of the wolf herder in the previous rush.

Although Wan Tingjun didn't know the strength of the wolf herder until now, he was awe-inspiring and did not have the slightest fear.

Since the wolf shepherd wants him to die, then he will desperately resist, even if you are a Tianwu shepherd, rumored to be an infinitely terrifying existence, since you are in my way today, then I will fight with you!

Give everything you have!

Seeing Wan Tingjun's movements, Cheng Xi's mouth opened slightly, a little incredible, she never thought that he would choose to attack at this time!

But there is no time for him to think, she must cooperate with Wan Tingjun's actions at this moment!

Only by killing the werewolf can you gain the initiative!

When she landed, this gorgeous girl full of wild and gorgeous girls brushed away her loneliness, lifted her spirits, manipulated the magic weapon to be lewd, and rushed to the murderous wolves!

"Fight with me, you're not qualified!"

The wolf shepherd in white clothes and white hair, holding a white scepter, rode on the back of a snow-white blue wolf king, a pair of wolf-like eyes stared at Wan Tingjun who was flying quickly, but his face was as cold as a knife, and he could not see a trace of emotional fluctuations.

He is the wolf shepherd, the wolf king who rules over all wolves.

Looking at Wan Tingjun who rushed from afar, Qiantianxu gently waved the white scepter in his hand very playfully, following the guidance of the scepter.

Immediately, dozens of blue wolves, which were also covered in snow-white, rushed over and rushed towards Wan Tingjun.

These blue wolves are not demon beasts, they have no cultivation, and the weapons they attack are only claws and teeth, which are very weak compared to Wan Tingjun, but the blue wolves don't seem to have a little fear, it seems that death is also a mission and glory.

Facing the blue wolves roaring over, Wan Tingjun waved his right hand, and the Qingxiao Shield of the Creation Divine Soldier drew a white light, and in an instant, five or six blue wolves fell down with a wail.

The strong momentum is like a thin eruption of volcanic magma whistling and spreading.

Cheng Xiyu, who followed closely, had exquisite hands, and every move of Hehuan Lewd carried a fierce murderous aura.

In just a moment's effort, the dozen or so blue wolves that rushed to the front had been killed under the stormy attack, and there were no corpses, and the air began to emit an even thicker bloody aura.

For the wolf herders, they are noble and compassionate, and the wolves they shepherd are relatives, they are also cruel and ruthless, and he will not blink an eye in the face of the death of the wolves.

Qiantianxu didn't even glance at the blue wolves who fell to the ground, and at this moment his gaze completely fell on Wan Tingjun's body.

His eyes flashed with doubt, how could the person in front of him have an aura that made him feel familiar?

What is it exactly?

Qiantianxu clenched the scepter and looked at Wan Tingjun, who was rushing back and forth among the wolves, thinking bitterly.

Suddenly, Qiantianxu's face changed suddenly, and he was extremely uncertain, because he thought of a very important matter.

"And if he is?"

An idea gradually formed in his mind.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"