Hundreds of blood wolves were like a tide, and in the dark night, the mixed hiss made people's hearts tremble, and under the order of the leader, hundreds of blood wolves roared and frantically pounced on them.

Zhao Xiaoyi's side was naturally not spared, and he originally planned to resist with his sword, but when he saw the countless wolves rushing towards him, Zhao Xiaoyi couldn't help but shudder, his eyes swept around, and at this time, his eyes happened to fall on a big tree next to him.

Seeing the possible glimmer of life, Zhao Xiaoyi did not drag in the slightest, he kicked violently under his feet, and climbed up the tree as fast as a rabbit, but the tree was too big to climb so fast for a while, and a blood wolf pounced and bit on the robe behind his fart.

The strength of the blood wolf was so great that Zhao Xiaoyi was almost torn off, but his hands also began to tremble, and he was about to fall into the wolves.

Zhao Xiaoyi grabbed the trunk of the tree with one hand, and raised the hand holding the sword, and a decisive sword pierced the eye of the blood wolf, the blood wolf was in pain, and finally let go of his mouth, Zhao Xiaoyi didn't have time to relax, and hurriedly climbed away with a kick.

There was a horizontal branch on the tree, Zhao Xiaoyi quickly climbed to the horizontal branch, sat on it, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, he let out a heavy breath, fortunately, the blood wolf did not have the ability to attack with energy, so that Zhao Xiaoyi had a chance to breathe.

Zhao Xiaoyi went up the tree, but the blood wolf did not leave, and the green eyes flashed and grinned under the tree, as if he knew that Zhao Xiaoyi could not come down, and the blood wolf began to hit the trunk with his head like crazy.

The strength of the blood wolf is not small, and the head is like a stone, the big tree the size of a bucket under Zhao Xiaoyi was actually swayed back and forth, so many wolves under the tree kept bumping, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that sooner or later this tree will fall.

However, he is much better than the gang of the Northern Iron Mercenary Group, at least there is a tree next to him, and there is no bird feathers except for grass in the Northern Iron Mercenary Group, and the nearest tree is four or five meters away from them, and it is not big.

Five people back to back, each holding a weapon in their hands, struggling to resist the blood wolf rushing head-on, watching the movements of the five of them, it is obviously also the experience of long-term cooperation, this kind of back-to-back fighting, not only can help each other, but more importantly, they can concentrate on attacking the front, without having to take into account the attack behind.

Countless blood wolves frantically pounced on the five of them, and at first they could barely cope with it, but as time went by, several people also showed physical exhaustion, especially the four martial artists, who were obviously a little powerless.

The forest was filled with a strong smell of blood, and in about five minutes, dozens of corpses of blood wolves were piled up in front of the five people of the Northern Iron Mercenary Regiment.

Dozens of blood wolves died, but stimulated by the smell of blood, the remaining blood wolves became more ferocious, not caring about their lives at all, and pounced on them one by one, and under such a tear, the five people of the Northern Iron Mercenary Regiment were inevitably injured, and the most serious was slapped on the chest by the blood wolf, at least four or five ribs were broken, and the left hand was faintly unable to lift.

Zhao Xiaoyi sat on the horizontal branch of the big tree, staring at the battle circle of the Northern Iron Mercenary Regiment, although he was now safer than the gang of the Northern Iron Mercenary Regiment for the time being, but he also began to beat the drum in his heart, because the big tree under his ass was shaking more and more.

The big tree couldn't stand the endless impact of the blood wolf, and at this time, in a crisp sound, Xiangxia fell down with a bang.

The big tree fell to the ground, and the wolves automatically dodged a little, and Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes were quick, and when the wolves dodged away, his body rolled in that inertia, and after getting up, he ran out violently.

Hey! Just a few steps out, the blood wolves surged over like a tide again, but this is already very good, he is now on the edge, most of the blood wolves have been led by the North Iron Mercenary Group, and Zhao Xiaoyi is only a small part here.

The long sword in his hand shook in the air, Zhao Xiaoyi's body moved, and he rushed out of the wolf pack with the long sword at his dance. "Qingyun Sword!"

Qingyun Sword is worthy of being a Xuan-level martial art, between the long sword dance, the sword flower surrounded Zhao Xiaoyi without the slightest loophole, this kind of play, it can be both offensive and defensive, the blood wolf wants to approach, but under the sharp sword blade, there is only a little bit of way.

Zhao Xiaoyi's hands did not stop, but at this time he knew that although the martial arts were strong, the consumption was not small, just for a moment, he felt that some physical strength was not enough, and the long sword danced, gradually slowed down, and Zuihou was scratched by a blood wolf on the back.

"Get out of here!" Zhao Xiaoyi danced the long sword like crazy, he didn't dare to stop, once it stopped, these wolves would immediately surround it, and there would be no chance to turn over at that time, but after a few paw prints on his back, he finally saw the end, his footsteps swooped violently, and his body suddenly jumped out of the wolves, and at this time, I don't know where to pounce on a lifeless blood wolf, and threw Zhao Xiaoyi to the ground.

The blood wolf figure lay on Zhao Xiaoyi's chest, the blood basin opened widely, and bit down on Zhao Xiaoyi's face in one bite.

Zhao Xiaoyi's face was crawling with a rich and solemn color, this bite was sure to die, he clenched his teeth tightly.

And at this time, all of a sudden, he felt a throbbing in his mind, followed by an invisible liliang shot out of his eyes again, and when the blood wolf's teeth were about to touch his face, it passed directly through the heart of the blood wolf's eyebrows.

The blood wolf let out a terrible howl, and a column of blood spurted out from the center of his eyebrows, and then fell to the side with a bang.

The reappearance of this liliang made Zhao Xiaoyi startled, but at this time, he couldn't care about it so much, he pushed away the blood wolf on his body, stood up sideways and ran out, and his speed increased to the extreme.

In the dark night, Zhao Xiaoyi ran frantically to the front, and he didn't know how far he ran, he didn't know how long he ran, the blood wolf behind him still followed him, until he turned over a small hill, and the blood wolf who caught up with him retreated unwillingly with a look of jealousy.

Zhao Xiaoyi was still running headlessly, until he was sure that there was indeed no blood wolf chasing after him, then he slowed down slightly, and Zuihou paused and leaned against a big tree and gasped for breath.

The heart was beating violently, this feeling of life and death, Zhao Xiaoyi was the first time, if it wasn't for the mysterious liliang in his eyes just now, I'm afraid he would have been torn to pieces by the wolves by now.

He ran away, and the gang of the Northern Railway Mercenary Regiment estimated that it was almost over, hundreds of blood wolves, enough for them to drink a pot, but Zhao Xiaoyi was not in the mood to care about them, and even preferred them to be torn apart by the wolves, what he was thinking about now was what was going on with that liliang.

"Yanxi!" Zhao Xiaoyi sat on the ground, leaning his back against the trunk of the big tree, and after adjusting his breathing slightly, he summoned Yanxi.

"You're lucky, you can escape from the blood wolves, this kind of blood wolf pack, even the great martial artists don't dare to say that they can completely kill it, I didn't expect you to be able to escape. Yanxi floated out strangely, stood in front of Zhao Xiaoyi, and said with a smile.

"You still say cool things, why don't you make a move when you see that I almost died there!" Zhao Xiaoyi glared at her, if Yanxi made a move just now, Zhao Xiaoyi would definitely run out of the wolves easily.

"Heh, I can make a move, but I am now a soul body, and making a rash move is particularly damaging to my soul, just a little first-level demonic beast, it is not worth my soul damage to help you, not to mention, if you want to grow, you must go through these tests of life and death, and find experience in these tests to break through. ”

"Okay, don't talk about it, by the way, what's going on with that liliang I just had?" Zhao Xiaoyi didn't want to talk nonsense with Yanxi, this was what he cared about.

Yanxi looked at Zhao Xiaoyi in a daze for a while, and then said slowly: "When you looked at that first-order martial artist before, it appeared once, and then it appeared again, this liliang, if I guessed correctly, is the spiritual power cultivated by the soul master." ”