Chapter 14: Blood Wolves
"Soul Master?" The sturdy young man came back to his senses, feeling Zhao Xiaoyi's liliang just now, his complexion changed slightly, and his original murderous aura became even stronger.
"Kill!" Without the slightest hesitation, a faint word spit out from the mouth of the sturdy young man, followed by the four figures behind him, and the four figures killed Zhao Xiaoyi at the same time.
Zhao Xiaoyi was still thinking about what was going on just now, the figures of the four people here were already approaching, so he had to interrupt his thoughts and deal with the people in front of him first.
The four of them swept towards Zhao Xiaoyi in a closed circle, and in front of him, it was the third-order martial artist just now, he was not slow, when Zhao Xiaoyi just raised his fist, he had already come to Zhao Xiaoyi, the third-order martial artist's right fist stretched out, and on that fist, there was a faint blue light, under the dark night, it looked even more weird, he raised his fist and punched it to his chest.
Looking at the azure fist flying in the dark night, Zhao Xiaoyi did not retreat, but also stretched out his right fist and rushed forward.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the fists of the two shook together, and under one punch, the third-order martial artist took a few steps back sharply, while Zhao Xiaoyi, on the other hand, only had his right foot slightly sideways.
"How can his liliang be so strong?" Feeling the powerful strength coming from his arm, the third-order martial artist muttered in horror, Zhao Xiaoyi's punch just now was completely hard to shake out, and he didn't exert a trace of Yuan Force at all, just like this, it made a third-order martial artist lose a little.
Zhao Xiaoyi didn't care about his expression, because the other three people had already killed him from the side.
The three of them, two knives, and an axe, slashed at Zhao Xiaoyi with a slight sound of breaking wind.
With so many weapons slashed at the same time, Zhao Xiaoyi naturally didn't dare to resist, he moved under his feet and swept towards one of them, and at the same time, the long sword had already flashed in his hand.
The white brilliance shone in the dense forest, and a sword flower was pulled out, Zhao Xiaoyi blocked the big sword of the person in front of him, and then his body circled behind him, so that he stood out from their encirclement.
The four of them reunited, their eyes staring at the lonely Zhao Xiaoyi in front of them, the weapons in their hands refracting the light of the gloom in the moonlight.
Whew! Zhao Xiaoyi took a deep breath, originally wanted to come to the Warcraft to practice, but now it's good, four martial artists came up together, and each realm is higher than him, the four people join forces, Zhao Xiaoyi knows that he is definitely not an opponent, and there is a first-order martial artist next to him who has not made a move, in this case, things are a little tricky.
He doesn't cause trouble, but he won't be afraid of things when he encounters them, no matter what, things have already been encountered, at this time it's too late to run, if you can fight, you can fight, it's really not good, then run.
Zhao Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the long sword in his hand shook, and suddenly a layer of red light lingered again, and a trace of thunder and lightning shuttled on the long sword like a poisonous snake.
"Go!" Seeing that Zhao Xiaoyi was about to make a move, one of the four people on the opposite side snorted lightly, and then the four figures rushed towards Zhao Xiaoyi like a tiger.
"Qingyun Sword!" Zhao Xiaoyi stepped on his feet, and the long sword in his hand suddenly greeted him with a fiery red brilliance.
"Bell, bell!" In the dense forest, bursts of steel and steel came from the battlefield, and the surrounding plants fell a lot, a mess, Zhao Xiaoyi walked between the four of them with the Xuan-level low-level martial art Qingyun Sword, although he couldn't have the upper hand, but he didn't have the tendency to be overwhelmed for a while.
Looking at this scene, the sturdy young man next to him narrowed his eyes slightly, a second-order martial artist can support the hands of four martial artists for so long, and his combat effectiveness is not ordinary! Moreover, every time Zhao Xiaoyi makes a move, there is a trace of thunder and lightning in the sword light, which makes the three people with weapons quite jealous, and the strange and tricky swordsmanship makes it difficult for the four people to approach his body.
"This is definitely not an ordinary martial art, if I can learn this martial art, my combat effectiveness will be greatly improved, I'm afraid even the captain will not be my opponent!" the stout young man muttered, his eyes flashing with greed, and his tongue couldn't help but twitch on his lips.
At this moment, a wolf howl suddenly sounded in the distance, and between the two sides fighting, a huge blood wolf with a fiery red body had already pierced out of the forest and stopped at the edge of the battlefield.
"Not good!" Seeing the blood wolf that suddenly swept out, the sturdy young man's eyes lit up, and his face changed suddenly.
Blood wolf, a first-level demonic beast, is larger than an ordinary wolf, and its combat power is similar to that of the Chiyan Tiger, and even slightly weaker than the Chiyan Tiger, but it is such a first-level demonic beast, but it makes the sturdy young man's complexion change dramatically.
Blood wolves are different from other magical beasts, generally speaking, they live in groups, as long as a blood wolf appears, there will be countless blood wolves lurking around, especially at night, blood wolves must live together, and at night, the blood of the blood wolf is also like surging, more ferocious than during the day, therefore, generally go to the mountains and forests to hunt the mercenary group of the demon beast will not provoke the blood wolf, and will take a detour when they see the blood wolf.
Now there is a blood wolf here, I think it is because the bloody smell of the Red Flame Tiger and the sound of Zhao Xiaoyi's fight have attracted the blood wolf over.
"There are blood wolves, come back quickly. Seeing that there was still a hot fight in the field, the sturdy young man shouted, and at the same time, his steps were vigilantly retreating.
"Blood wolf, hurry, retreat!" Only then did the people over there find that the blood wolf who was already standing outside their battle circle, the faces of the four people changed at the same time, and then they quickly retreated.
Zhao Xiaoyi naturally didn't notice the scene outside, but when a few people withdrew, he saw that a fiery red blood wolf with flashing green eyes was already standing next to their battlefield.
"Oops! How could you have come across a blood wolf. Zhao Xiaoyi was also clear about the murderous name of the blood wolf, but he didn't expect to let him run into it now.
At this moment, accompanied by a few wolf howls, suddenly the surrounding forest throbbed, and a pair of bright green eyes emerged from the forest one after another.
There were light bulb-like eyes all around, I don't know how many, and they were surrounded in all directions, as if they had been surrounded by wolves.
"With so many blood wolves, it seems that it is difficult to run. Looking at this scene, Zhao Xiaoyi's brows furrowed tightly, one blood wolf is okay to say, and the two can barely cope with it, these hundreds of heads are surrounded from all directions, I am afraid that it is a great martial artist, and they can only avoid the edge for the time being.
The surrounding blood wolves approached the middle step by step, slowly narrowing the encirclement, it seems that the IQ of the demonic beasts is indeed much stronger than those ordinary birds and beasts, and in this case, none of them panicked to go up and bite, they seem to be waiting for the leader to issue an order.
The five people of the Northern Railway Mercenary Regiment were already frightened, the five of them were back to back, clinging to each other, their faces were full of horror, even the first-order martial artist, it was difficult to calm down at the moment.
Zhao Xiaoyi was not like them, but he did not relax his vigilance, the long sword in his hand was tightly held, ready to stab out at any time.
The blood wolf opened its mouth and howled in a low voice, its green eyes shining, and hundreds of red blood wolves waited for the right moment to strike a fatal blow like dormant poisonous snakes.
At this moment, there was a long howl in the wolves, and then, after this long howl, the dormant wolves rushed towards the people of the Northern Iron Mercenary Regiment like a tide.
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