Chapter 022: Wild Bee Ridge
Soon the two of them approached the mouth of the Seven Wolf Valley, and on the way, Mo Zifan used the skill of transforming into a witch, and suddenly his whole body fluctuated, his bones crackled, and he became the appearance of two wolves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Have you seen two wolves, have you been injured?" As soon as the guard saw Mo Zifan's appearance, he stepped forward and asked, this guard is actually still at the level of a wolf warrior.
Originally, Mo Zifan was still struggling, he didn't know how to talk wolf, and he had a headache how to enter the valley.
"Things have changed, Hydra has made a move, I have a small injury, and I need to hurry up to see my eldest brother. "Mo Zifan made the sound of a completely two wolves, this is the strength of the skill of transforming into a witch, even the voice can change, and the wound is also camouflaged, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
The guard wolf suddenly became nervous, could it be that the hydra had killed him, and he looked at Sanmao and said suspiciously: "Wolf head, didn't you say that you won't let the people of the demon cave enter the valley?"
"If you shouldn't be asked, get out of the way, are you waiting for it late?" Mo Zifan said angrily.
The wolf warrior guard hurriedly got out of the way, after all, where is the identity of the second wolf, I feel a little unusual in my heart, but I can't say it, so I did it.
Mo Zifan breathed a sigh of relief, and the two of them rushed away, looking very urgent, the target was the big wolf's lair.
Relying on the tiger skin of the two wolves along the way, Mo Zifan and Sanmao turned on the street lights all the way, who dares to stop the footsteps of the two wolves, unless they don't want to live.
Wolves are herd-living carnivores, resistant to heat and cold. Nocturnal activities. A keen sense of smell and good hearing. Cruel and alert, extremely good at running, often using desperate pursuit methods to obtain prey. Omnivorous, mainly feeds on deer, antelope, rabbits, etc.
The Valley of the Seven Wolves is almost the world of wolves, gathering all kinds of fierce wolves, the kind of wolves that don't want to be in the previous life. The adult wolves here are almost as big as the big buffalo and are unusually ferocious.
Far away from the big wolf's lair, I heard several low wolf howls.
Hearing the low voice, Mo Zifan sneered a little, a beast is a beast, even if you are cunning and cunning, how can you compare it with the wisdom of the ancestor?
When Mo Zifan approached the nest, he straightened his voice and said, "Big brother, little brother has something to report." ”
"Oh, there's the Demon Cave Master behind you, right? How did you bring him in?" said the big wolf's tone full of vigilance.
"The Demon Cave Master, I personally returned the five-colored stone, saying that there is something important to cooperate with us. ”
Suddenly, the voice inside stopped abruptly, and a rough and loud voice came out, only with a hint of fatigue and vigilance: "Second brother, don't you want you to stare at the side of the Demon Cave? ”
Mo Zifan pretended to be anxious and said: "Big brother, the situation has changed, and the wolf cubs under him have found that the seven-headed snake has abnormal movements. ”
Suddenly there was an exclamation from inside the cave, "What? Come in, what's going on?"
Mo Zifan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took Sanmao into the cave, and found that there were many guard wolves here, looking at Sanmao's grinning teeth, they were all full of vigilance, as long as he had any abnormal movements, he would pounce on them.
"The big-headed wolf is polite. ”
"Big brother. ”
Sanmao and Mo Zifan saluted, showing a three-meter-tall werewolf in front of him, with white hair like pine needles, muscles like explosives, powerful limbs, eyes like pillars, releasing a trace of bloodthirsty light, a powerful purple airflow, flowing up and down his body, looking at Mo Zifan and Sanmao with deep meaning.
Seeing this scene, Mo Zifan's heart suddenly moved, and his brows furrowed.
"Cave Master, you are alone in danger, this courage is admirable. The big wolf said loudly, not tired as before, but in good spirits.
"Prizes. Sanmao also felt a little unusual, his eyes were slightly closed, and he snorted coldly.
"Hmph, death is on the verge of death, and the dead duck has a hard mouth, I think you have a road through the sky, you don't go, you don't come to the ghost mansion without a door, haha. The big wolf laughed wildly a few times, with a look of teasing.
Mo Zifan's brows were about to twist into eight figures, and he said tentatively: "Big brother, the real thing matters." ”
"Yes, it's really important, someone. The big wolf shouted, and suddenly rushed into more than a dozen vicious wolves from the ****.
"Big brother, what do you mean by this?" Mo Zifan knew that things had changed, so he asked stubbornly.
"I'll go to your wolf mother, who is your eldest brother, who are you?" What about my second brother?" the big wolf suddenly roared, and the whole nest buzzed, and the dust rained down.
Glancing at the surrounding situation, it seems that there is a deviation in the strategy, this big wolf is worthy of being the lord of a valley, Mo Zifan grinned and said with a smile: "Soon you can go to see him." ”
"You... Second brother, it's for my brother that hurt you, oh~woo~" The big wolf let out a terrible wolf howl, and then a substantial oppression came overwhelmingly, and a faint blood-red light emerged from his body.
Mo Zifan felt his whole body tighten, his body wanted to be run over by a big truck, his whole body tightened, and then a stream of blood spurted out.
"Master!" Sanmao saw Mo Zifan vomiting blood, and immediately tightened, and then a gray aura vibrated out, and the aura created by the purple aura suddenly disappeared.
"Ahem, the stupid guy is quick to decide, little minion leave it to me. "Just now, I didn't even have time to react, if it wasn't for Sanmao's timely action, fortunately, the body had been strengthened before, otherwise it would have become a cold corpse.
Mo Zifan ignored the battle between Sanmao and the big wolf, this was not something he could interfere with at all, as soon as the Soul Devouring Realm warrior made a move, even the momentum on his body couldn't resist it, so he rushed towards the wolves behind him.
"Old monster, you actually cheated and returned my second brother's life. "The big wolf regretted it very much at this time, in fact, he had long known that Sanmao had ulterior motives for taking the initiative to challenge this time, and he also took precautions, and he inexplicably found the breeze sheep before, so he almost hit the plan, so he wanted to plan it, and he originally discussed it with the second brother, once the competition began, he raised the power of the whole valley to encircle and annihilate the demon cave and his party, but he didn't expect the second brother to die, and the fourth brother has not come over now, and the matter has been out of his control.
He didn't know that Mo Zifan made a serial scheme, and he calculated everything, Mo Zifan, who didn't count, would actually transform, if he hadn't discovered heresy from Mo Zifan's action voice, he might have been tricked.
The more the big wolf thought about it, the more angry he became, turning his grief and anger into strength, and suddenly he was on par with Sanmao, his paws flew up and down, and the strength of the big wolf and Sanmao who were about to be promoted was already half a catty.
And the wolf howl of the big wolf was like a signal flare, blowing the horn of the attack of the Demon Cave, and also ringing the soul bell of the Seven Wolf Valley.
Although Mo Zifan did not have a trace of spiritual power, with the magic vine, like Shura, piercing the wolf body, he was facing all the beasts of civilization, and his strong body turned into a dried corpse under the attack of the demon vine, and the more he fought, the more brave he became, he felt that there was a cool air flow into the body through the demon vine, and the sluggish spirit became like a dog's blood.
Mo Zifan fought all the way out, the more outside, the more wolf cubs, densely packed like ants, there was already a dry corpse lying on the ground, and there was no iron-like collision sound behind him.
After five minutes of hard fighting, Mo Zifan didn't know how many wolves he had killed, and finally came to the mouth of the lair, only to defend here, and the rest of the time was waiting.