As soon as Yue Wushuang's words fell, suddenly, in the dark forest ahead, green lights lit up.

Immediately after, as if there was a chain reaction, more and more green light spread to the rear.

"Yin ...... Yin wolf pack, damn it! Who said just now that the yin wolves of this forest are almost extinct! Someone yelled in horror.

"Run! Yes! In the back is also a pack of yin wolves, left, right, all of them! How so! Yin Forest, how can there be so many Yin wolves! We're dead! The crowd suddenly became chaotic, and the adult Yin Wolves, each of which was a third-order demon beast, was equivalent to the martial spirit realm of a human martial artist.

In all directions, there were dense Yin wolves, at least two or three hundred, which was equivalent to being surrounded by two or three hundred martial arts of the Martial Spirit Realm.

"Your worries don't seem to be unfounded, but it's a bit of a problem." Shi Feng turned his head slightly, and said to Yue Wushuang beside him, with a flip of his wrist, the bloodthirsty sword appeared in his hand, turned his head, and looked at the yin wolf who was gray and white, and his body exuded wisps of cold gray qi.

Although the size of each Yin Wolf was only the size of an ordinary wolf, no one dared to underestimate the third-order demon beasts.

Yue Wushuang's jade hand moved lightly, and a jade flute appeared in his hand.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

At this moment, the wolves began to move, revealing their vicious and hideous faces, opening their big mouths to reveal two rows of sharp fangs, and began to pounce towards the group of warriors.

"Me! I can't move! The martial artist on the periphery of the crowd roared in fear, and bursts of gray cold yin qi emanating from the yin wolf's body floated onto his body, and his body suddenly became stiff and unable to move, and even the martial spirit martial artist's body became sluggish.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

The wails continued to sound, and more than a dozen martial artists were pounced on by the Yin Wolf in the blink of an eye, the two rows of hideous fangs gnawed indiscriminately, in front of so many third-order demon beasts Yin Wolf, these martial artists did not have the slightest power to resist at all.

"Roar!" Although the two-star martial spirit's body could still move, it was also slow, holding a two-handed axe burning with raging flames and slashing, but three yin wolves still pounced, one threw him to the ground, and one yin wolf opened its big mouth and bit off his neck.

A martial spirit powerhouse, fallen!

"It's terrible, these yin wolves are terrible! Die! We're all going to die here! ”

"I don't want to die! Who will save me! Yes! ”

The Yin Wolf was fast, and one after another warriors were pounced on by the Yin Wolf in the blink of an eye, opening their mouths and biting to death.

At this moment, in the center of the crowd, a melodious flute suddenly sounded.

When the yin wolf heard the sound of the flute, it seemed to have lost all its strength, and suddenly fell from mid-air to the ground, and then rolled on the ground as if it was in pain.

The yin wolves who lived around the crowd suddenly seemed to have eaten poison.

"Moon Fairy, it's the Moon Fairy who made a move!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and their eyes turned to Yue Wushuang.

"Stupid! You're looking for death! Shi Feng whispered to Yue Wushuang who was blowing the jade flute: "If you burn your soul power to suppress so many Yin wolves, you will soon die of soul exhaustion!" ”

Shi Feng could sense that the power of Yue Wushuang's soul had cultivated to the fourth order, but the number of Yin wolves was too much, and it was impossible for Yue Wushuang to suppress so many Yin wolves with his soul power, and the suppression of the power of burning his soul would be equivalent to the Holy Fire burning the natal essence fire that day, and his soul would be greatly injured and damaged.

What's more, Yue Wushuang's soul power is only a fourth-order king-level, suppressing two or three hundred third-order demon beasts Yin Wolf, the soul power will soon be exhausted.

"What are you still looking at! If you want to live, don't run! Shi Feng shouted at those martial artists.

"yes, run!"

"Run!"

The warriors reacted, like birds and beasts, taking advantage of the suppression of the Yin wolves, showing the fastest body in their lives, one by one desperately rushing towards the outside of the Yin Forest, in the face of real death, who would care about the beautiful Moon Fairy, what for the Moon Fairy to give up their lives.

Although a few young warriors looked back at Yue Wushuang, they still showed a sad and reluctant look and left in the end.

"You run too, I can't support it anymore!" Suddenly, Yue Wushuang's voice sounded in Shi Feng's mind, this was Yue Wushuang conveying a message to Shi Feng with the power of his soul.

Shi Feng found that Yue Wushuang's delicate body had begun to tremble slightly, and her pretty face was also covered with sweat.

Shi Feng shook his head lightly and said to Yue Wushuang, "You better have a good rest." After finishing speaking, Shi Feng slapped Yue Wushuang on the back of his head, the melodious sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the soft and delicate body fell to the ground, Shi Feng stretched out his left hand and hugged Yue Wushuang into his arms.

"Kill!" The blood sword in his hand shook, Shi Feng held the sword in one hand and Yue Wushuang in the other, and killed forward.

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, the yin wolves that seemed to be sick suddenly stood up, and their bodies once again exuded a cold gray gas.

In front of Shi Feng, the seven yin wolves had just stood up, and before they had completely recovered from the weak state just now, Shi Feng slashed out with a sword, blood splashed, and the seven yin wolves were cut in two by Shi Feng.

The Nine Netherworld Skill was running, the Holy Fire was sucked, and the death power, blood, and soul power of the seven Yin Wolves were all sucked by Shi Feng, and the bodies of the seven Yin Wolves quickly dried up.

If anyone was here, they would definitely be able to see that the cold gray aura emanating from the bodies of hundreds of Yin wolves was like a river, flowing towards the center, and the center where they converged was Shi Feng.

One of the greatest means of the third-order Yin Wolf was the Yin Cold Poisonous Gas, and the creature was instantly paralyzed when it touched the body, and it was actually absorbed by Shi Feng's Nine Nether Powers, and then it was also refined in the body, integrated into the Holy Fire, and turned into the Nine Nether Powers.

Shi Feng absorbed the Yin Cold Gray Qi of the Yin Wolf, and after refining it in his body, although it was not as much as half of the energy of the Yin Evil and the Lower Grade Spirit Stone, the most important thing was that he was immune to the Yin Cold Gray Qi, and the Yin Cold Gray Qi could not play its role, and the strength of the Yin Wolf would be greatly reduced.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

One after another, the vicious Yin Wolves roared at Shi Feng, and then, dozens of Yin Wolves opened their mouths and spit out a strong Yin Cold Gray Qi at Shi Feng from all directions, like black and gray light waves, bombarding towards Shi Feng.

There were dozens of yin wolves that flew up, opened their sharp claws, and pounced towards Shi Feng, and then dozens of yin wolves on the ground opened their big mouths and flew towards Shi Feng.

The dense Yin wolves all attacked Shi Feng, Shi Feng went up and down, left and right, front and back, and all directions were all Yin wolf attacks.

"Nine Nether Skills! Suck! Shi Feng let out a low cry and absorbed all the black-gray yin qi that was gushing in from all directions......