65. 65 Flying Eagle

In addition, the snow wolf is also a creature that must be compared, if they aim at an enemy, it is an endless pursuit, even if the ends of the earth, even if time passes, as long as they still have a breath, they will take revenge before they can stop......

This snow wolf, ordinary people don't dare to provoke, you must know that a group of fourth-level demonic beasts is no less than a fifth-level demonic beast.

Whew......

The roar that pierced the sky shook the lungs, accompanied by the thunder rolling in the sky.

The wind became more and more violent, raising the three thousand hairs of Huang Lengyue.

"Feng Jiechen, what will happen if we light a fire?"

"It will attract a demonic beast that is more ferocious than the snow wolf!" Feng Juechen's hand hidden under his sleeve was clenched, although he had never been to this ghost place, but he had also heard of it, and his mercenary group had also been here, but they were all wiped out.

It is said that this Devil's Forest is not popular all year round. And after the corpse of the demonic beast decomposes, a strange strange fire is generated, and the fire will always follow the demonic beast, which is extremely weird. But the stupid monsters didn't know that the fire was just a natural phenomenon, and that the gas produced by the decomposing animal carcasses was ignited, but instead the monsters regarded fire as their greatest natural enemy. Therefore, as long as the Warcraft sees fire, it is a volcano hitting the earth, and the confrontation between ice and fire.

Woohoo, woo......

The child's cry seemed to be in Huang Lengyue's ears, sad, helpless, and wronged. Even Feng Juechen felt uncomfortable when he heard it.

Huang Lengyue looked up at the sky with rolling black clouds, "I can't wait, there will be heavy rain in a while, and I can't care about it so much." ”

After that, Huang Lengyue took out the fire fold, lit it, and threw it to Feng Juechen, "If you want to go, follow me!"

Night, dark morning. The wind, cold and suffocating.

I saw that in the dark night, there were two figures rushing through one after the other, looking down from the sky, the two bright fires were like ghost eyes, moving little by little in this realm of death.

Everywhere Huang Lengyue went, a fire was bright.

The snow wolf was very afraid of fire, coupled with the nature of the demonic beasts, the group of fierce snow wolves retreated at the moment, staring at the two foreign invaders.

A roar pierced the sky, sending a foul chirp.

Obviously, the snow wolf's roar had already attracted the attention of the surrounding demonic beasts.

Feng Jiechen and Huang Lengyue were back to back, their four eyes swirling around, always keeping an eye out for the snow wolf that would pounce at any time.

"Just a short distance ahead, I could feel the sound approaching. Huang Lengyue stared at the bushes not far away and said in a deep voice.

"You're in front and I'm behind, I'll cover you, move forward!" Feng Jiechen raised a purple spiritual power in his hand, aiming at the nearby snow wolf, ready to attack.

The Seven Stages of the Spirit?

Feng Juechen turned out to be deeply hidden, Huang Lengyue sneered, Feng Juechen looked squishy and loser, but he didn't expect that he still had some ability.

"Okay, I'm ......"

"Roar!"

Huang Lengyue was about to speak, but was interrupted by a roar from the sky.

The loud bang exploded out of thin air, and Huang Lengyue raised her head and saw a huge eagle circling over, at this time, a lightning flew through the sky, and Huang Lengyue saw the eyes of the big eagle by means of lightning, and the ruthlessness was mixed with the rolling killing atmosphere.

The eagle's eyes were filled with hatred.

"Fourth-level demonic beast, flying eagle?" Feng Jiechen's mouth was so open that he could almost put down two eggs.