The black arrow feathers broke through the air, setting off several blood mist, and several mournful wails followed. I saw that the wind wolves who were cut through the skin of their backs were all tormented by the pain and prostrate on the ground, and their fanged mouths opened and closed from time to time, making a low cry full of pity.

It has to be said that Mu Li's vision is very vicious, and within ten years of seclusion, she has learned more than just medicine and archery with Bryce and Rovan, and she has even attached her unique insight into the structure of biology to archery, which has developed into the current attack method that does not hurt the bones but effectively robs its mobility.

As soon as the blow was successful, Mu Li abandoned the original hiding place and quietly moved to another hidden high place, readjusted his shooting posture to the best state, and immersed his mind in the battle wholeheartedly.

Li Xuan and Mu Li were still cleaning up the wind wolves who still had some strength left, while Qin Chen was on a tall tree not far from the scene, leaning on the trunk, stepping on the branches, clasping his hands around his chest, and leisurely closing his eyes to recuperate.

Just as Lixuan and Muli were about to end the battle, Qin Chen moved. I saw Qin Chen holding the jade piccolo tightly, following the vibration of the piccolo to jump back and forth between the trees...... Qin Chen's leap was very strange, it was not completely dependent on stepping on the trunk of the tree and pedaling forward, but like stepping on the air, sliding quickly between the treetops. If others saw Qin Chen's way of moving forward, they would definitely regard him as a cultivator with a wind attribute physique, but only Li Xuan Muli and the other five people knew that the reason why Qin Chen was able to step on the air was because the place where Qin Chen stepped was a thin line that could support her, and this thin line was sprayed from the jade flute in Qin Chen's hand.

Every time he took a step, Qin Chen would habitually vibrate the jade flute in his hand slightly, and with each vibration, an imperceptible thin line would shoot out, tightly wound around the treetops not far ahead, so that Qin Chen could walk freely between the treetops and trunks with this extremely fine line.

In a few steps, Qin Chen crossed a dozen or so lush trees and shuttled dozens of leafy branches. After a while, Qin Chen stopped on a thick branch, only to see Qin Chen's left hand slightly raised, and a blood-red longbow appeared in front of him out of thin air, this blood-red longbow exuding a faint smell of blood was Qin Chen's weapon as a hunter, the blood-breaking longbow! Without any hesitation, the blood-breaking longbow was tightly grasped into Qin Chen's left hand at the moment it appeared, the bowstring sounded slightly, but Qin Chen was slowly pulling the bowstring apart, when the string reached the full moon, the surrounding leaves seemed to be blown by the breeze, rustling, and was pulled to the full moon-shaped bowstring, a cyan arrow faintly appeared, and the tail of the arrow on the bowstring was tightly twisted by the fingers of Qin Chen's right hand. The longbow, the arrow, and the morning seem to slowly merge into one, gradually indistinguishing you and me. The arm is an arrow, the bow body is a bow, and at a glance, Qin Chen's body is like a longbow full of arrows ready to fire, and it is about to fire.

"Woooooooo

The angry wolf howl rose into the sky, literally spreading throughout the Aoki Forest and even to the town of Aoki, which was located on the edge of the Aoki Forest. As soon as the wolf howl fell, wolf howls from far and near came from all directions in the forest, and although it was chaotic, Qin Chen could still feel the awe in each wolf howl. Without it, because now in front of Qin Chen was the ruler of all the wind wolves in the entire forest, the peak of the second order, the king of the wind wolves.

The higher the level of the demonic beast's body, the smaller it is, but the second-order peak wind wolf in front of him is five meters tall, in other words, the king of the wind wolf that shows his original appearance is his posture when he fights, and it is when the safety of his people or himself is threatened.

The second-order wind wolf, the height of the original form is two to three times that of the first order, about five meters, the limbs are extremely developed, and it can resist the wind, and if it is at its limit, it can travel thousands of miles a day. And at a certain limit, it can drive the Wind Blade to attack. Its wolf howl is loud and loud, calling its own people to its place.

Qin Chen didn't feel any surprise at the actions of the King of Wind Wolves, the group of Wind Wolves hunted by Lixuan and Mu Li also had at least a hundred adult Wind Wolves, but at this time, they suddenly lost their combat power like fish meat on the anvil, and let others slaughter them, as the King of Wind Wolves, if there was no reaction, it would be an accident!

Suddenly, a tugging came from the tail of the shirt, Qin Chen looked down and saw that it was a small black spider crawling up quickly, and after a while, this little black spider was lying on Qin Chen's shoulder peacefully. Looking at the black spider lying on his shoulder, Qin Chen couldn't help but feel a little crying and laughing, and glanced over, but only left a faint smile, so he acquiesced to the spider's rude behavior.

"It should be a reward for your meritorious work in leading the way. Qin Chen said in a low voice with a slight smile. After hearing this, the little spider also spit out the spider silk very cooperatively, and fixed itself firmly on Qin Chen's shoulder, so as not to become a burden to Qin Chen.

"Whew!"

I saw Qin Chenyu's finger lightly, and the cyan arrow that had lost its resistance immediately turned into a gust of wind and roared towards the King of Wind Wolves. The King of the Wind Wolf, who is extremely sensitive to wind-type energy, sensed the moment the arrow left the string, and even completely mastered the attack line of the cyan arrow according to the direction of the wind.

"Hey, I thought I could get it. The wind wolf is really very sensitive to the wind attribute ability, but it's a pity that it can only condense the arrows of the natural power of the wind system here. The moment the arrow left the string, Qin Chen disappeared in place, quickly moving to the branch of a tall tree opposite, holding the blood-breaking longbow in his hand, waiting for the opportunity to move. And that tentative arrow, although it did not succeed in harming the Wind Wolf King, who was extremely sensitive to wind attribute energy, also succeeded in attracting its attention, providing ample space for Qin Chen's lurking.

With the experience of the previous failure, Qin Chen decisively gave up the arrow condensed by the forces of nature. I saw Qin Chen holding the longbow tightly, twisting the bowstring lightly with his right hand, holding his breath and concentrating, quietly waiting for the most appropriate time.

"Deadly Silk ......"

A soft drink came out of Qin Chen's lips, and as soon as the words fell, countless white thin threads erupted from the sleeve of Qin Chen's lightly twisted bowstring's right hand, only to see that the thin threads kept condensing together, condensing in an orderly manner according to the thin bamboo about half a meter long, and if you looked closely, it was actually the end of this thin bamboo with clever wings, but the head was a hollow sphere. After a while, the white thin line stopped spraying, and the thin bamboo was also caught between Qin Chen's index finger and middle finger like playful, shaking up and down, and the thin bamboo that was obviously just condensed by the thin lines looked as hard as steel in Qin Chen's hands.

The left hand habitually used force, the blood-breaking longbow was more tightly held by himself, lightly raised the longbow, and the right hand put the white thin bamboo firmly on the bow, the jade fingers tightly twisted, and suddenly forced, and the blood-breaking longbow was once again stringed to the full moon. It was only now that I realized that the thin bamboo formed by the condensation of white threads was actually a different kind of arrow.

Deadly spider silk, the excess intake energy of its own resolution into spider silk molecules, free in various places inside the body, only one thought can spray the spider silk through the skin, in different forms of the outside of the body, the spider silk itself is tough and difficult to break, the elasticity is excellent, if the density reaches a certain level, it can be as hard as steel, the only weakness is that it melts when it encounters fire.

Now, Qin Chen condensed the spider silk into a strangely shaped arrow, pulled the blood-breaking longbow to the shape of a full moon, and aimed the arrow at the king of wind wolves in front of him......