Everyone picked up their weapons and rushed towards the werewolves.

For a time, like a boulder, it stirred up a thousand heavy Lang.

Zhu Di easily blocked the two black ** people alone, Pang De and Ling Yun cooperated to block the two black ** people, and the remaining two were resisted by Hong Wenzhuo, because Hong Wenzhuo is a shield knight and is relatively strong in defense, so he can only do this when he is not enough.

Zhu Di was the first to meet the two black werewolves, but as soon as they fought, his face sank slightly, because he found that the strength of these werewolves had become stronger again.

This power ...... It has reached the second order of the Xuan level!

What's going on!!!

Zhu Di couldn't guess, but now the first thing he was faced with was how to solve them??? Zhu Di himself must have no problem, after all, the werewolf talent is the second order of the Xuan level, which is equivalent to the second order of the Yuan Quenching Realm, and he is a powerhouse of the eighth order of the Yuan Quenching Realm!

But Ling Yun, Pang De, and Hong Wenzhuo, they can only fight against the first-order Yuan Beasts at most!

Moreover, Lingyun is not in its heyday at the moment, if it continues like this, will there be a tomorrow in Yunlan Town?

On the other hand, the situation of other people is really as Zhu Di thought, which is not optimistic.

Pound was repelled by the opponent's claw almost as soon as he fought the black and werewolves, and then, fell into a bitter battle;

Ling Yun was even worse, he was directly suppressed to the death, after all, the only trick he could use against the first order of the Yuan Quenching Realm was to ride the wind to break Lang, but at this moment, his Yuan Force was not enough to perform this move.

Looking at Hong Wenzhuo again, if he was facing a black and werewolf, with his extraordinary defensive ability, he might be able to expect to be entangled for a while, but now he is facing two ends!

The two werewolves slapped their claws on Hong Wenzhuo's shield together, and the huge force instantly knocked him away.

Is it really going to lose?

Everyone in the battle saw the power of the black and werewolf.

Because of this, the courage and fighting spirit that everyone had just gained from gaining the advantage all dissipated, and they just thought in their hearts: maybe no matter how hard they tried, it would be in vain.

For a while, the attacks on the hands of the people who had lost their morale weakened, and the screams increased.

Although Ling Yun was suppressed by the werewolf, he could still see the situation of other people, and saw that many people had lost their fighting spirit and even stood there waiting for death, and his anger burned wildly.

Long Yuan, who had less than one percent left in his body, erupted again, and Ling Yun slashed out with a sword, forcing the werewolf in front of him to retreat, and roared angrily: "Raise your head for me! Take a good look at where this is!"

"What are you like this? Where is all the strength to fight with others! Behind you are your parents! Friends! Wife and daughter! If you give up like this, what will they do?"

"Lao Tzu is alone, and he is still fighting to the death for Yunlan Town, do you want to give up before me?"

"Whoever dies without killing ten werewolves will have no seeds!

"I'm fighting with this beast now, even if I die, I will die in front of you, but if anyone dares to retreat, even if he survives, he will be a grandson for the rest of his life!"

Ling Yun wrapped his voice with Yuan Li, and even though the battlefield was very noisy, everyone could clearly hear his words.

"Made!"

"Lao Tzu will be afraid of these beasts! Whoever dares to retreat is my grandson!"

"That's right! Behind me is my most important person! Lao Tzu is dead, and he has to pull a few cushions!"

"His grandmother's, will Lao Tzu plant it? I'll kill ten of them for you now!"

"Kill!"

It was as if a unique aura emanated from Ling Yun's body.

No one saw it, and there seemed to be something that could not be seen or touched in Lingyun's middle dantian.

This...... It's popularity!

Qijiang Palace, through the second know-how, pick up popularity!

At this moment, everyone on the battlefield and Ling Yun were united in this faintly generated aura!

Everyone was under the influence of Ling Yun, and their morale increased greatly!

As soon as this energy entered his body, Ling Yun felt that his previous fatigue had completely disappeared.

That's the power of popularity!

Popularity is not Yuan Li, but it overrides Yuan Li.

However, because Ling Yun's level at this time was too low, there were not many people he could accept and use.

However, this is not enough popularity to turn the tide of battle!

"Huh!"

Long Yuan recovered several times faster than usual under the conception of popularity, and at the same time, Long Yuan exploded, Ling Yun danced the Wind and Cloud Sword, and finally cast the Wind Breaking Lang again!

A sword!

Storm Dance!

A sword!

Want to break the vicissitudes of Lang!

This is riding the wind to break Lang!

The incomparably condensed and powerful sword qi slashed fiercely at the black and werewolf in front of him with the slash of the Fengyun Sword.

Poof!

The power of this sword is even stronger than when he defeated the mysterious black-robed man before!

"Whew~Whew~"

Ling Yun stuck the Fengyun Sword into the ground, panting constantly.

The black, werewolf staggered a few steps, fell to his knees, and then fell to his stomach, silently.

After a short moment, Ling Yun turned his head to look at Pound, and saw that Pound was being scratched in the chest by a werewolf's claw. The black, werewolf took a step forward, and another claw went straight to Pound's heart.

A faint black glow flickered on the claws, and in the black glow was a huge energy fluctuation. If you are hit, you will definitely pierce your heart with a claw!

Pound's face changed drastically, but at the moment he was seriously injured and difficult to avoid.

Just at the moment of crisis, a figure flew in.

The legs struck the black, werewolf in a series of lightning strikes.

Bang!bang...

The muffled sound is like thunder, and every kick carries a powerful sense of power.

The werewolf was accidentally hit, and a lot of dark green blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Turning around suddenly, his blood-red eyes stared at Ling Yun, and the murderous aura of the wild beast only enveloped Ling Yun.

The last trace of Yuan Force was also consumed on the chain piercing leg just now and emptied.

Now Ling Yun only has physical strength left, but in the case of the emptiness of Yuan Force, Ling Yun's whole person is in a very tired state, at this time, if a Yuan Condensation Realm seventh-order Yuan Scholar can defeat Ling Yun.

The words are divided into two ends, Hong Wenzhuo has been broken many times under the joint attack of the two black and werewolves, although each time Hong Wenzhuo can dangerously block the fatal attack again, but his body has already been scarred.

Finally, his injuries had affected his movements, and a werewolf slapped its heavy claws on Hong Wenzhuo's shield, and the huge force knocked it back again.

However, at this moment, another werewolf was already ready behind him, also clawing at his back.

Laugh at!

In an instant, the flesh and blood blurred!

You can vaguely see Hong Wenzhuo's white bones exposed behind him.

"Captain!"

Seeing this, many knights roared with blood-red eyes, and they desperately killed the werewolf in front of them and wanted to go to rescue Hong Wenzhuo.

In the heart of every knight there is a faith, maybe everyone's faith is different in some details, but these beliefs have a common name, called chivalric faith.

Some beliefs are spiritual, and some beliefs are human!

And Hong Wenzhuo, as the head of the knights of Yunlan Town, is the faith of many knights.

Seeing that faith was in a life-and-death crisis, how could these knights stand idly by?

However, everything happened so quickly that no one could rush to the rescue in time.

Two black, werewolves pounced again, one digging at the heart and the other scratching at the head.

Both are killer moves, and Hong Wenzhuo's life hangs by a thread!

Faced with such a situation, Hong Wenzhuo, who has always been calm and composed, also showed a wry smile.

"It's finally time to give this fate. But after all, I'll have to take something with me!"

Just as he was about to desperately try to pull away a cushion, two white lights flashed in everyone's eyes.

What Hong Wenzhuo saw was two long swords flashing by.

"So fast!"

Swish!

The two swords pierced through the chests of the two black, werewolves, and the sword qi spewed out and shattered their internal organs one after another.

On the other side, the werewolf who was kicked and injured by Ling Yun was about to attack him, but was blocked by Pound.

And before Ling Yun could breathe a sigh of relief, the black and werewolf who had been disemboweled by Ling Yun before was not dead, it dragged its intestines and crawled desperately behind Ling Yun.

Ling Yun felt a deadly cold aura climb up to his heart, and when he turned around, he saw a sharp claw infinitely enlarged in his eyes.

The shouts of Pang De, Lin Xinyue, Lin Xue and others sounded in his ears, but he couldn't make any reaction, and the other party's death-defying blow was very fast.

The light of death seemed to envelop his whole body, and Ling Yun even felt the coldness on that sharp claw, and the skin on his neck felt cold and a faint tingling sensation.

Suddenly, as if everything had quieted down, a burning sensation swept across his body and leaped past.

Strangely opening his eyes again, Ling Yun saw a fireball the size of a human head smashing into the black werewolf's head.

Bang!

The fireball exploded, and the black, werewolf fell limp, but it had no head.

A fiery red figure flashed in front of him, followed by another fireball flying out, attacking Pound's black, werewolf engulfed in flames, and finally turned into a black, charred corpse.

The entire battlefield actually stopped fighting because of the sudden appearance of the two people. Including the wolf ** army, they all looked at the black and werewolf who were killed, this was their leader, but now they were easily killed.

Just like people, the loss of a leader can be panicked.

The wolf ** army is in chaos.

Zhu Di, who killed his opponent, was about to save Pang De and the others, but found the two who had arrived, and said with surprise on his face: "Lao Zhu!

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