Chapter 57: Vine Whip Slaughters Wolves

Ye Ping didn't look back, he rushed forward regardless of it, staring at the melon field without the slightest hesitation in his eyes, and the fingers in his hand flew!

In two seconds, Ye Ping rushed to the melon field, and the wolves who were spared from the attack of the pear tree also happened to step over.

At this moment, the turquoise rattans rolled up from the ground like lightning, and instantly grasped them like ten fingers, each rattan corresponding to each wolf, and grabbed them all. The arm-thick rattan is like a python in the farmland, constantly winding and taut, not giving the wolves the slightest time to relax.

"Whew......"

Several wolves were trapped, and one of them, which looked like a wolf head, suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar, his ruthless eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Ping's back, and he suddenly struggled to struggle, and the rattan on his body was actually broken with a "boom".

The broken rattan fell to the ground, and the wolf's eyes were even more fierce.

"Damn, no, that's okay?"

Although Ye Ping seemed a little nervous, his mind was extremely clear, and everything in front of him seemed to be in slow motion.

"This wolf is really strong, it can even let him escape like this, it seems that this guy is the wolf leader of the wolf pack......"

Ye Ping continued to urge the rattan attack, and the whole set of movements was done in one go, without the slightest mistake, which was more perfect and natural than when he practiced during the day.

His goal now is simple, either fall down on his own! or kill this wolf head!

The answer is obvious, Ye Ping, as a cultivator, if he really fell today, then he would have no face to see!

"Vines, keep attacking......" Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Ping's hand kept moving, and the mantra that drove the rattan sounded.

The rattans in the melon field were windless and automatic, and they rolled up again, and countless rattans rushed towards the wolf's head with a fierce wind.

"Whew......"

The terrible and sharp wolf howl carried a trace of despair, and a bloody color suddenly flashed in its eyes, unwillingness and despair made it desperate, and I don't know where the strength came from, the limbs of the wolf's head suddenly struggled violently. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

"Boom!boom!"

The sound of the rattan breaking rang out, but in a moment, it broke a full five rattans, and the remaining three rattans could no longer trap it.

Ye Ping's eyes were firmly fixed on the struggling wolf's head, and the shock in his heart was simply incomparable!

However, the heavens did not go as planned.

The limbs of the wolf's head were already sore, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, and the rattan, which could be easily broken, was now extremely difficult after continuously exerting all his strength.

I saw that the rattan continued to wrap around the wolf's head, and suddenly, a brilliant turquoise light lit up on the wolf's head's body, and this light quickly overshadowed the darkness and illuminated the surroundings brightly.

The wolf's head was entwined with rattans, and the turquoise light was intertwined, quickly spreading to the wolf's head's body.

The wolf hair on the wolf's head exploded in an instant, standing up like a hedgehog, and his limbs kept twitching, and he couldn't move a single bit.

Ye Ping looked directly at the wolf head's fierce eyes.

The fierce light in the wolf's eyes quickly dimmed, and he lost the support of his limbs, and his body instantly fell to the side, turning into a corpse.

It turned out that breaking free from the watermelon vine just now had consumed most of its potential, and at this time it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and the dignity that belonged to the vine itself became Ye Ping's last straw, completely crushing the wolf's head.

Until it died, it didn't close its eyes, and its only eyeball kept staring at Ye Ping with strong unwillingness.

Ye Ping no longer had a trace of regret in his heart, but a relieved smile appeared on his face, either it died or he died, Ye Ping knew this truth better than anyone else.

"Hoo ......"

Ye Ping exhaled heavily, the careful layout of the whole day, at this time, finally had a perfect ending.

The pain in his body constantly stimulated his nerves, Ye Ping's legs and feet were numb, and he couldn't stand up, so he simply sat on the ground and rested for a while.

Then, finally, it was time to harvest the booty, so many wolf corpses, but the best raw materials, his therapeutic diet clinic was about to open, and wolf meat was the first batch of recipes for the therapeutic diet!

In "The Diet Recipe of Living with Rest", it is said: wolf meat replenishes the five internal organs, resists wind and cold, warms the stomach and intestines, and fills the marrow with aphrodisiac. That's a big supplement.

The emotion of joy filled Ye Ping's heart at once.

Think about it, whether it is poor or rich, who does not have a cold and fever, this can not only resist the wind and cold, but also aphrodisiac and fill the marrow, this is something that every man is concerned about! Who doesn't like it?

For a whole day and a night, his mind was tense, and he didn't relax for a moment, and he did everything he could to kill the wolves who came down the mountain. At this moment, although Ye Ping's body has recovered, his tense mind is relaxed, and his spirit is very tired.

But as long as Ye Ping thought of the miracle of these plants in the farmland, as well as so much wolf meat, he felt that these efforts were worth it, and his mood was even more relaxed and satisfied than ever.

Ye Ping walked to the wolf's head and gently touched the rattan on it, if his guess was right, if he made good use of it, the combat power of these plants would definitely increase exponentially.

Of course, if he wants to increase his combat effectiveness, it is urgent for him to improve his cultivation, and without the improvement of his cultivation, it is pure nonsense to increase his combat effectiveness.

For this, Ye Ping is still not mistaken.

Moving his limbs slightly, feeling that there was no big problem, Ye Ping walked to the wall and turned on the lights in the farmland.

There used to be lights in this place, and the lights were not turned on for the purpose of fighting before, but now there is no need to continue to touch the dark.

As soon as the lights were turned on, the surroundings were instantly shrouded in lights, and traces of tragic battles abounded.

The originally soft soil was full of footprints, some left by Ye Ping and some by wolves. Especially the row of bloody paw prints is even more shocking.

After briefly tidying up the wolf's corpse, Ye Ping walked out.

"Everyone's idea, prepare to attack, the wolves are out......" Seeing the door of the farmland being opened, everyone's nerves outside suddenly tensed.

"No, if the wolves come out, how can they open the door?!!" Zhao Qiang wondered, and walked up cautiously, hoping to see what was going on.

"Ah......" As soon as he took a step, Zhao Qiang suddenly shouted, because what he saw was not a wolf pack, but a bloody man.

"You call a please, Lao Tzu was not bitten to death by the wolf, but he was scared to death by you......" Ye Ping glanced at Zhao Qiang with slanted eyes, and walked out angrily.

At this moment, Zhao Qiang was stunned, Erdan was stunned, and everyone present was stunned.

"Oh my God! Ye Ping actually came out alive!"

I don't know who was the first to recover from losing consciousness, looking at Ye Ping and exclaiming.

After clearly seeing that this bloody man who came out of the farmland was Ye Ping, everyone was shocked!

Only Zhang Yu, after seeing Ye Ping come out of the farmland with a relaxed face, his face became gloomy!

"Boss, Ye Ping is still alive! However, you can rest assured, he who killed more than 20 wolves is now tired and about to collapse, I will definitely be able to solve him!"

After sending this text message to Xie Liang, Zhang Yu put down his mobile phone, walked out of the crowd directly, and walked in the direction of the gate of the farmland.