The third time, a first-order demon beast, a wind wolf
"Don't stand still, come with me over here. Ink's gentle voice interrupted the changing thoughts of the black-haired boy and their three thousand orphans.
The black-haired boy watched as Mo Sprinkle turned around and walked into a black mist, but his mind was thinking about what had happened to his mother.
Countless pupils with a faint green luster suddenly appeared in the black mist around them, and a low beast roar sounded all around, with a hint of bloodthirsty smell.
"Woo woo woo ......" A cry sounded among the orphans, after all, they were all fourteen or fifteen years old, how could they withstand the bloodthirsty breath of the beast?
"If you don't come back, I'm afraid you'll all be eliminated, and the price of elimination is ...... Death," Ink said gently, but the black-haired boy couldn't see where he was, "and you only have a stick of incense to spare. ”
Do you have to choose? Many orphans, including the black-haired boy, smiled bitterly in their hearts. Those orphans who were originally full of fear in their hearts didn't care much at this time, and they all began to push and rush towards the black mist that Mo Sa had just walked into.
A few agile orphans rushed to the front of the crowd, and in a few breaths they rushed into the black mist. At the same time, large groups of giant wolves roared out of the black mist around them, small dark cyan wind blades swirling around them, and their appearance caused the wasteland to burst into flames in an instant.
"Everyone, run away! It's the Wind Wolf! One of the top ten first-order demon beasts in the Wind Thunder Continent! Even ordinary high-level martial artists are no match for them!" some of the orphans shouted in horror.
The Cangsheng Realm is vast and vast, there are countless martial artists, martial artists are divided into ten orders, and the same is true for demon beasts, and above the sixth order is considered a high level. First-order demon beasts, the lowest existence among demon beasts, can be dealt with by ordinary high-level martial artists. However, the top ten first-order demon beasts are all extremely difficult to deal with. Only a mysterious and powerful soul magician can easily deal with the ten first-order demon beasts. Such a memory suddenly appeared in the brains of the black-haired boy, but it made his head hurt so much that he knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands and roaring.
"Lord Ink, how many of them do you think they managed to walk in?" In the black mist, there was another clearing, and in the center of the clearing, there was a burning incense, and a Mo family guard with a white stripe on a black mask stood behind Inksa and asked respectfully.
Mo Sa didn't answer him, but faced the orphans who rushed in first, but were too frightened to move, and said gently: "Your speed is very fast, you are already comparable to the fourth and fifth order martial artists, it can be seen that you all have the foundation of martial arts, but your final destination is the mountain behind me, and when everyone is together, you will start climbing the mountain." ”
Not far behind Mo San, there is a black stone tablet with four vigorous and powerful pale characters written on it: Mo Tianshan.
The orphans didn't respond to the ink, just shivering in place, their faces full of horror.
"I thought the black-haired boy who slapped a tattooed guard to death would be the first to rush in. A Mo family guard with nine white lines on a black mask walked up to Mo Sa and said lazily, but the voice of this nine-pattern guard was a very nice female voice. She was dressed in an ink-colored bodysuit, outlining her curved and seductive figure, and at the same time, there was immediately a hint of good fragrance in the clearing.
"Senior Sister Xiang'er, are you here too?" Mo Sa's gentle voice was obviously a little more surprised, but he didn't turn his head to look at her.
"Why, senior brother, can't I come? Mo Xiang'er snorted and stared at the side of Mo Shao's mask.
"Hehe, of course you can come, this time we can finally have a junior brother. Mo Sa smiled softly and gently fanned the inky feather fan in his hand.
Mo Xiang'er snorted: "Senior Brother Mo Sa, are you so sure that you are a junior brother and not a junior sister?"
"Isn't it enough for you to have one junior sister, we don't even have a junior brother, and for ten years, there are only two of us left in the spirit servants of His Royal Highness Mo Ying, each guarding the Dao Domain. Ink's voice was a little sad.
"Yes, it's been ten years, His Royal Highness Moying never let us call him Master, and he is still so young, it's really enviable, in the past, we must seek justice from the law!"
"I hope that as few people as possible will make it into this clearing alive in the end," Mo Sa suddenly turned to face the previous one-striped guard, causing the one-striped guard to freeze in place, and Ink's face faced the towering Ink Heavenly Mountain, "I'm afraid of this mountain. ”
Mo Xiang'er didn't speak again, she just stood in place, her beautiful eyes shining like a black jade lotus that emitted a faint fragrance.
The black-haired boy half-knelt on the ground, the sharp pain in his consciousness slowly receding. A sound of bones shattering suddenly sounded beside him, and several drops of viscous liquid splashed onto the side of the black-haired boy's face. The black-haired boy slowly turned his head to see a galewolf pounced on the corpse of an orphan and gnawed on, scarlet blood looking dark in the blue moonlight.
There was a slight pain in the other shoulder, and the black-haired boy turned his head to see that the other wind wolf was biting his shoulder with its mouth open, and the light cyan fangs were against the black-haired boy's shoulder blades, but they couldn't pierce half a minute. The Wind Wolf stared at the black-haired boy with a dead eye, and a muffled snort of pain seemed to come out of his throat.
"Get out of here!" the black-haired boy roared, reaching out and grabbing the neck of the Wind Wolf that was biting him, and then with a force of his arm, he grabbed the Wind Wolf and threw it at the other Wind Wolf who was gnawing on the other side of him. The two windswept wolves collided fiercely, and then both flew off into the distance.
The black-haired boy's upper body was directly torn by the fangs of the windy wolf, and the black blood stained in the hearse had soaked his whole body, making him smell of blood, but this was an extremely attractive food for the bloodthirsty and cruel windy wolf.
The blue moonlight was still there, and the surroundings gradually quieted down, and everywhere there were roaring wind wolves, and the orphans either managed to escape into the black fog or were devoured by the wind wolves. Packs of galvanic wolves slowly surrounded the black-haired boy who was still half-kneeling on the ground, and there was a rare hint of fear in their dark green pupils.
Whew!
An unusually low and steady wolf howl sounded, and the surrounding wind wolves moved out of the way, and a huge black shadow slowly walked into the circle surrounding the black-haired boy with the blue moonlight. It was a dark blue wind wolf king, with shiny fur, a high wolf head, and cold wolf eyes.
"Man-eating beasts...... All have to die!" The black-haired boy slowly stood up, the green tendons on his arms lifted, and he walked towards the Wind Wolf King step by step, his dark eyes palpitating, "I want to see my mother!"