Chapter 3 The Fat Man Saves Beauty

The high priest shook his head: "I'm a sixth-level martial artist, if you're not there, I don't think our tribe will survive, and the blue-faced wolf will definitely attack directly." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tie Yinbei was stunned for a moment, and followed the high priest's eyes to look at the main werewolf force in front of him, where stood the leader of the werewolf team, the blue-faced wolf.

The skill level of the blue-faced wolf is the same as that of Tie Yinbei, both of them are ninth-level martial artists, but the innate physique of werewolves is higher than that of humans, so the actual combat power of the blue-faced wolf is higher than that of Tie Yinbei, but it is also limited.

If the werewolf attacks the Horde, as the defender, Tieinbe has a good chance of defeating the blue-faced wolf through the advantage of archers and the environment.

However, it was only a matter of time before the two fought alone in the clearing, and it was only a matter of time before the Blue-Faced Wolf defeated Tieinbe.

What's more, if Tie Yinbei rushes out by himself, plus the help of other werewolves, Tie Yinbei will definitely have no possibility of saving people, and it is very likely that the werewolf clan will take the opportunity of Tie Yinbei to escape back and attack the tribe.

If Tie Imbe is killed, it will be even worse, as long as the green-faced wolf recovers its combat strength, the Tie tribe without Tie Imbe will not be able to resist the attack of the blue-faced wolf.

Tie Yinbei looked out tangled, outside were his beloved two granddaughters, and behind was the safety of the entire tribe, Tie Yinbei's teeth were clenched.

The blue-faced wolf looked at the tribe with a grin, and to his disappointment, the impulsive iron old man just looked at him hatefully, and it seemed that there was no possibility of coming out.

Looking at the sister flowers who had fallen into the encirclement, looking at the bumpy figures of the two girls, the blue-faced wolf couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.

These two sister flowers were two of the most beautiful of the dozen tribes he had attacked, so he had always been worried about these two sister flowers and attacked this tribe the most.

The sky was pitiful, and finally met the time when the two sisters didn't have time to return to the tribe, and remembered that they were about to grab the two sister flowers, and the blue-faced wolf's heart felt a burst of heat.

Looking at the wound on that sister's left chest, the blue-faced wolf suddenly felt a little distressed, this was to scratch his things!

The blue-faced wolf shouted at the besieging werewolves, "Hey, little cubs, be careful, whoever catches Mimi again, I'll chop off his claws!"

The little werewolf leader replied with a smile, "Okay, boss! When I go to catch Mimi again, turn my claws into human hands!"

The besieging werewolves burst into laughter!

After this period of fighting, the lack of stamina of the two women has been fully reflected, and the fighting spirit can no longer continue to support the release, and they only rely on moves to fight with the werewolves.

Without the vindictiveness to be released, the threat to the werewolves has also decreased dramatically, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before the two women are captured alive.

After consuming the fighting spirit of his sisters a few times in the early stage, the little leader of the werewolf no longer made a move, and stood by leisurely and watched.

All the werewolves also relaxed a lot during the fight!

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the east, and a red horse appeared on the grassland to the east.

Immediately, there was a fat man sitting upright, laughing as he ran: "Sissy, you can't outrun me on your wife's leopard?"

Suddenly, the fat man glanced back, and then said in surprise: "Huh, the sissy has been dumped?"

When he turned around again, the fat man noticed the scene in front of him, and immediately urged the horse to rush over with righteous indignation: "What kind of physique is a group of brutes bullying two weak women! ”

The blue-faced wolf looked at the funny fat man who appeared over there with a smile, but in an instant, his smile converged, and his eyes showed a solemn look.

A few seconds ago, the fat man appeared in view, and a few seconds later, he was already close to the battlefield.

What a speed!

It certainly wasn't an ordinary horse, what was it? Spirit Animal?

The blue-faced wolf remembered that the second-level spirit beasts he encountered last time were not so fast, could it be that this was a third-level spirit beast?

Those who can ride third-level spirit beasts either have high combat power, or they have a very strong background, no matter what point it is, it is very troublesome.

However, he was really a little unwilling to give up these two sisters like this.

Just when the blue-faced wolf was entangled, Ye Qingwei was already close to the battle group, wielding a giant axe, and when the axe fell, a werewolf was directly split in half.

The eyes of the third-level martial artist The blue-faced wolf lit up, howled, and rushed over directly.

When Ye Qingwei cut down two more werewolves, the blue-faced wolf rushed in and pounced directly behind Ye Qingwei.

The small boss werewolf is very discerning, beckoning the other werewolves to attack from the front.

Ye Qingwei suddenly roared, a circle of flames rose from his body, he didn't care about the attacks of other werewolves at all, he directly turned his horse's head, swung a giant axe, and slashed at the blue-faced wolf.

Ye Qingwei was not a completely reckless person, as soon as he arrived, he had observed the battlefield and found that the two besieged sisters only had the combat power of a ninth-level martial artist.

Since these two women can hold out for so long under the siege of a group of werewolves, the werewolves who besiege these two women are probably martial artists, and he doesn't care about this level at all, and there is no problem with blocking it with the body protection flame.

And the werewolf who seemed to be the leader was estimated to be at the level of a high-level martial artist, and Ye Qingwei had been guarding against the opponent's attack.

Those ordinary werewolves attacked Ye Qingwei's back, Ye Qingwei didn't have anything, the werewolves all wailed, holding their wolf claws and retreating.

When the other werewolves retreated, the attack of the little boss also arrived, and the attack was on Ye Qingwei's back, only to hear the sound of "poof", and the flames where the little boss hit were extinguished, but Ye Qingwei's figure did not move at all, and the little leader was shocked back.

Ye Qingwei didn't care about the situation behind him, he put his whole heart on the giant axe in his right hand, and at this moment, he felt that his whole body was integrated into this axe.

This axe is his greatest confidence, and it is also the first time he has used this axe against the enemy.

This is the supercelestial weapon Open Heaven Axe he got in Xiao Bailou in Xingshou Lake on Pinglan Island.

Once, when Ye Qingwei first got this axe, he didn't dare to let anyone know, not even his girlfriend Huang Qingli at the time.

Later, his status in the Ye family rose significantly, and he still hadn't taken out the Open Heaven Axe and used it. This time, he came out to break through, and this Open Heaven Axe, which had been lying in the storage ring for more than five years, saw the light of day again.

Like the other steppe werewolves, the blue-faced wolf didn't have any weapons, his weapon was his claws, and he believed that his claws were no less hard than intermediate celestial weapons.

The green-faced wolf used his left paw to block the axe, and his right paw grabbed Ye Qingwei.

The moment his left claw made contact with the Open Heaven Axe, the blue-faced wolf let out a miserable howl, and he couldn't care less about continuing to attack, and his body quickly retreated.

"Click!" Although the green-faced wolf reacted quickly, although the power on the left paw of the blue-faced wolf was still greater than the force of the open axe, but, without accident, the left claw of the blue-faced wolf was cut off.

The blue-faced wolf quickly retreated, stopping the bleeding from the severed palm of his left arm.

"Withdraw!" the blue-faced wolf roared, and was the first to turn and flee.

The green-faced wolf regretted this, and his left paw was cut off, which greatly affected his combat effectiveness.

The Blue-Faced Wolf has always been known for his caution among all werewolf teams, and he never makes a lose-lose attack.

Even this time, he judged that this fat man only had the skill of a third-level martial artist, so he rushed up to attack.

How can you always walk by the river without getting your shoes wet? Who would have thought that this would be the result? )