At this time, the two-tailed lone wolf was still on the treetops, five meters from the ground, and it could still perform a thrust at such a distance, which showed that the strength of this two-tailed lone wolf was at least in the late stage of the third level, close to the level of the fourth level. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Mu Feixing is also a mage, his mage realm has just broken through to the early stage of the second level, and the attack power of the second-level spell is too weak, and it is difficult to say whether he can break the defense of the two-tailed lone wolf.

Therefore, Mu Feixing's only way to defeat the enemy is to rely on the dagger in his hand to cut gold and iron and kill the opponent.

The two-tailed lone wolf moved, only to see it staring at Mu Feixing with its eyes while crawling along the trunk towards the ground, obviously it also knew that the earth was its home field.

Seeing the movements of the two-tailed lone wolf, a smile crossed the corner of Mu Feixing's mouth.

The large tree where the two-tailed lone wolf was located had a criss-crossed crown and branches, but the main trunk below four meters was smooth and straight, without the slightest branch.

The twin-tailed lone wolf walked very carefully every step, and a pair of wolf eyes were always staring at Mu Feixing to guard against his sudden attack.

When it descended down the trunk of the tree to only three meters above the ground, something suddenly happened.

I saw that a wooden thorn as thick as an arm suddenly grew from the originally smooth trunk, the tip of the wooden thorn was extremely sharp, and the place where it grew was exactly the location of the belly of the two-tailed lone wolf that had been cut.

Wood second-level spell, tree thorn.

"Whew~"

A scream rang out, and the wooden spikes plunged deep into the wolf's abdomen, blood splattering onto the trunk.

At the same time, the twin-tailed lone wolf found that the pair of wolf eyes that he had always been proud of and could see at night had lost their effect, as if a thick fog had been covered in front of the eyes, and it was hazy and could not see clearly.

A first-level spell of the water system, water mist.

In the next moment, the sound of breaking wind came, and I only heard a 'boom', and then ...... There was no more, only a corpse hung from the trunk of a tree, and a dagger stuck in the wolf's head.

Three-level water and soil dual-system demonic beasts, two-tailed lone wolves, dead!

In less than a minute, Mu Feixing slaughtered a late-stage three-tailed lone wolf, and he himself was unharmed.

To be able to do this, in addition to requiring extremely rich combat experience, Mu Feixing's accurate computing ability is also the key to success.

The timing and location of the wooden thorns, the timing of the water mist technique, and the deadly flying dagger capital of the final blow were the result of Mu Feixing's careful calculations.

Qiansiyu, who was hidden in the shadows, saw such a short but exquisite battle, and his heart was also full of emotion.

I think that at the beginning, when he first started training, Mu Feixing was abused into a dog in the face of a group of violent rabbits, but now he can cleanly kill the third-level demonic beasts without being injured.

It's only been four months, and that's a lot of progress.

After killing the two-tailed lone wolf, Mu Feixing did not hesitate, climbed directly to the tree, grabbed the dagger with one hand, and slashed it with one hand, and a demon core mixed with blue and yellow fell into his hand.

"That's right, the magic power is quite abundant, enough for me to cultivate for a few days. ”

Mu Feixing threw the magic core and dagger into the space ring, but ignored the corpse of the two-tailed lone wolf, jumped directly off the tree trunk, chose a direction, and quickly walked away.

The essence of the demonic beast lies in the demon core, but the taste of the demonic beast meat is very poor, and it can't enter Mu Feixing's eyes, so the corpse of the two-tailed lone wolf has to be cheaper than other demons.

......

As the days passed, the weather became colder and colder as the midwinter season arrived, and the snow was almost one after the other, chattering incessantly.

Fortunately, Mu Feixing is already a second-level martial artist, and his skin cold-proof ability after being tempered by Yuan Li is still good, otherwise let alone experience, even survival will be a problem.

Mu Feixing and Qiansiyu were walking on the snow, and Qiansiyu was explaining some basic knowledge related to demons to Mu Feixing, but suddenly his face changed.

"It's not good, Xiao Jing asked me for help, she must have encountered a strong enemy, let's go quickly. ”

Qiansi Yu grabbed Mu Feixing's shoulders and swept quickly in one direction.

In the past six months, Modillac has been training alone, not with Mu Feixing, but only once in a while, sending some meat to Qiansiyu.

According to the strength of Modillac's ninth-level peak, there should be no danger in training in this wasteland. Qiansiyu was also very relieved that Modillac was training alone, just in case he gave Modillac a summons jade slip.

The communication jade slip is branded with the soul mark of a thousand silk rains, and if you crush the jade slips, you can sense the approximate direction of a thousand silk rains.

Qiansiyu sensed that the communication jade slip was shattered, and naturally understood that Modillac was in danger and was asking for help from him.

can make Modillac, who is at the peak of the ninth level, ask for help, obviously encountering a saint-level opponent, if it is a strong person below the saint-level, even if Modillac is defeated, there should be no problem in escaping.

At this time, Mu Feixing experienced what it means to be galloping, but the taste was really not very pleasant.

The icy cold wind was like countless knives scraping on his face, but soon, Mu Feixing didn't feel any pain, because ...... Already numbed by freezing.

It didn't take long for a rather miserable-sounding dragon moan to come, and Mu Feixing, who was also familiar with Modillac, immediately judged that this dragon moan was from Modillac, but he had never heard him groan so miserable.

Hearing the dragon's roar from Modillac, the speed of the thousand threads of rain couldn't help but speed up a few points, and soon swept through a jungle, and a huge flat area appeared in front of him.

Modillac was lying on the snow at the moment, there were only a few pieces of bright crystal-like scales left on his body, the flesh and blood all over his body were blurred, one of the dragon horns was broken, and even the dragon's tail was completely cut off and fell aside, and the blood dragon scales were scattered all over the place.

All in all, in one word, miserable!

Although Modillac's appearance is miserable, fortunately he has not hung up, which makes Qiansiyu greatly relieved.

Coming to Modillac's side, putting down Mu Feixing, Qiansiyu gently brushed the huge wounds on Modillac's body that had been cut open and were bubbling outward.

I don't know what kind of spell Qiansiyu used, under Mu Feixing's stunned, I saw that the wounds brushed by Qiansiyu's palm quickly stopped bleeding and healed, although the dragon scales did not grow immediately, but at least they had recovered to the same extent as other places that had not been scratched.

After treating several obvious large wounds on his body, Qiansiyu came to Modillac's broken tail again, only to see him casually lift the broken tail that was longer than his height, came to Modillac's side, and directly connected the broken tail, and then gently brushed it around the broken end, and then ...... The dragon's tail grew back as if it had never been broken.

Qiansiyu's miraculous treatment method made Mu Feixing sway, and the image of Qiansiyu in his heart was undoubtedly several points taller.

"You're a human demigod?"

A majestic voice came, and it couldn't help but attract Mu Feixing's attention.

At this time, on this meadow, in addition to Qiansiyu, Mu Feixing and the seriously injured and dying Modillac, there is also a person, to be precise, a dragon.

Although it looks like a dragon, its image is quite different from that of Modillac.

The dragon's body is more slender than Modillac's, the four dragon claws are also much thinner, and there is a pair of fleshy wings on the dragon's back, and the difference in the head is the largest.

Qian Siyu snorted coldly: "When is it the turn of your dragon clan to go wild?"

The ancestor of the Dragon Clan?

When Mu Feixing heard this, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but look the dragon on the opposite side up and down several times. I've heard a lot of things about the dragon clan, but this is the first time I've actually seen a dragon.

"This blood jade crystal dragon killed my dragon son, I want to kill him, are you going to protect him?"

Qiansiyu said lightly: "If you dare to come to Shenzhou to spread wildness, you will kill it." ”

Kill and kill?

This was said so hard that Mu Feixing couldn't help but give Qiansiyu a thumbs up in his heart.

"If you don't get out of the vast land of Shenzhou again, I will kill you together, there should not be many saint-level dragons in your Golden Dragon Clan. ”

Qiansiyu also held his breath, if he hadn't come in time, Modillac would probably have fallen, although his cultivation years were twice as short as Modillac, but in his eyes, Modillac had already been regarded as his own son and nephew.

The younger generation of his nephew was almost killed, and it was still in his own realm, how could he not be angry?

If it weren't for Mu Feixing and the seriously injured Modillac, he would have started fighting a long time ago, how could he still be chattering with this golden dragon for a long time.

At this time, the opposite golden dragon was also angry in his heart, he and his wife worked hard to make a dragon for thousands of years, before giving birth to a dragon son, naturally regarded as a treasure, now his baby son was slaughtered, but the murderer was protected, and the person who protected him also threatened to kill himself together, if it wasn't for the estimation that he couldn't beat a thousand rays of rain, he would have pounced on it.

"Human demigod, I advise you to hand over this blood jade crystal dragon, otherwise you really want to fight, I think you can protect a few?" said the golden dragon and glanced at Mu Feixing, the threat was overflowing.

Being glanced at by the golden dragon, Mu Feixing's heart was shocked, and his fierce eyes made him unable to resist at all, and the other party could destroy him with a blow.

Seeing that Jin Long had no intention of retreating, Qian Siyu's face sank, now that Mo Dilac was seriously injured, Mu Feixing was just a scumbag in front of him and Jin Long, if he fought, he was really not sure if he could protect Mu Feixing and Mo Di Lack, after all, the battle at the holy level would definitely be earth-shattering.

"Little Crystal, you take Feixing out of here, and I'll drag this golden dragon down. The Thousand Threads of Rain instructed Modillac.

Although Modillac was seriously injured, the physical fitness of the ninth-level peak demon beast was not blown, and after the treatment of thousands of rains, although it was still in a state of serious injury, the basic mobility was still there.

"Do you want to leave? It depends on whether our husband and wife agree. ”

An angry roar came, and I saw a golden dragon flying rapidly in the distance.