"I looked carefully, and found that the wolf king immediately pointed it out to me."

The mustachioed general's eyes narrowed, and a breath of evil breath came out of his body, and the bones around his body clicked.

Wu Shan, Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and the leader of the guards all looked at General Mustache, and there was a hint of yearning in their eyes.

General Mustache is already a powerhouse in the third realm of qi and blood, and the third realm of qi and blood is the three furnaces of bone refining, which is not at the same level as the second realm.

While General Mustache was speaking, the wolves outside had already taken the initiative to attack.

After the wolves surrounded the cannon fodder group, the head wolf led a small group of wild wolves to take the initiative to attack, and one after another bit the cannon fodder who were too frightened to move, and then dragged them into the wolves and took them into the woods.

Surrounded but not fought, small groups of wolves continued to bite the beggars and refugees of the cannon fodder regiment who had no combat effectiveness, weakening the only combat effectiveness of the cannon fodder regiment little by little.

After seeing this scene, everyone knew that in the depths of the surrounding darkness, there must be a psychic and cunning wolf king.

"The wisdom of this beast is a little higher than the last time I encountered it."

"Isn't that just right? The psychic wolf king is a strange beast, right? The whole body is full of treasures, its blood can be used as ink, its flesh can be used to strengthen its body, and its hair can be used as spiritual pens......"

The guards and Steward Luo who heard the words flashed a trace of fanaticism in their eyes.

If this wolf king is really a strange beast, then it will really happen, and those scholars in the major academies who have condensed the [Wenqi Fight] will be crazy about it.

While General Mustache was speaking, half of the cannon fodder outside had already been killed or wounded, and the pain and wails were undulating, making the silent night very cold, with a cruel cold.

During this period, Xiong Er couldn't stand this cruelty, and wanted to rush out to save people several times, but was hugged by Xiong Da and didn't let him go out to die.

Suddenly, deep in the woods, a long wolf howl resounded through the ruined temple, making the hearts and minds of those who were not strong-willed a little lost.

A moment later, a buffalo-sized black wolf king walked out of the woods, his eyes blood-red, staring at the people of the cannon fodder group, showing his fangs.

The black wolf king's exposed fangs were covered with pieces of flesh, and the blood in his mouth was dripping on the ground one by one, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.

"Appeared, ready!"

General Mustache glanced at Steward Luo and the leader of the guards, and said in a low and serious voice.

"My squad is in front of the way, Steward Luo, you and I will join forces to quickly kill the Black Wolf King."

"Jiang Huwei (the leader of the guards), you take the guards to expel those wild wolves and reduce the casualties of those untouchables."

Steward Luo and the leader of the guards nodded one after another, the long sword and broadsword in their hands were already in their hands, ready to join the battle at any time.

General Mustache glanced at Wushan, Xiong Da, and Xiong Er, who were cowering in the corner next to him, and said in a low voice.

"Expel the wolves, and you will go too!"

Wushan, Xiong Da, and Xiong Er nodded one after another and agreed.

As long as this group of guards takes the lead, Wushan, Xiong Da, and Xiong Er still have the confidence to drive away the wild wolves, after all, the three of them are all martial artists in the second realm of qi and blood.

"Ready...... Above! ”

After seeing that the Black Wolf King had come out and killed a cannon fodder in one bite, General Mustache burst into a loud cheer and flew out of the broken temple, his whole body was full of breath, and he rushed straight to the Black Wolf King.

At the same time, the guards and guards hidden in the darkness of the door rushed out of the ruined temple one after another, brandishing their weapons and heading straight for the wolves.

Whew......

Wu Shan carried a spear upside down, followed behind Xiong Daxiong Er, and the three of them formed a triangle and attacked the wolves.

Xiong Daxiong used a big knife, and the two brothers swung the big knife in front of them, and Wu Shan mended the knife behind them, and at the same time fended off the evil wolf that rushed in front.

The cooperation of the three is quite tacit, and there is no danger for the time being.

On the other side, the ten guards under General Mustache formed a cone-shaped battle formation, protecting General Mustache and Butler Yin Luo and going straight to the Black Wolf King.

The Black Wolf King whined, summoned ten wolves to surround him, and his blood-red wolf eyes stared at General Mustache and Steward Luo, revealing a trace of cruelty in a humane manner.

The battle instantly entered the white heat, the guards and the head wolf were entangled, and the mustachioed general and the Luo steward ran towards the black wolf king with their knives, seeing the hand-to-hand combat in close quarters.

I saw that the Black Wolf King whined again, and three more wolves rushed to its side, opened their big mouths and bit at General Mustache and Steward Luo.

The mustachioed general snorted coldly, his eyebrows gloomy.

"Brute, even show weakness to the enemy and take his life!"

Call......

The mustachioed general swung his knife and slashed at the head wolf that came to him, the blade was like a waterfall, and the whining wail came immediately.

Click!

The wolf's head, which was as hard as iron, was actually split in two by the machete in the hands of General Mustache, and it was extremely bloody.

However, it was at this time of beheading that five wolves jumped out of the wolf pack, surrounded General Mustache and Steward Luo with their teeth and claws.

When General Mustache encountered this dangerous situation, his face did not panic in the slightest, his left hand reached to his waist, took out a bell the size of an apple, and shook it gently, an unusually piercing bell came, and the wolves crawled on the ground one after another, whining and wailing.

On the contrary, there are no abnormalities in the surrounding humans, and although the bell is harsh, it is still bearable.

"Spirits?"

This is Wushan's first reaction, only those objects that have been infused with cultural qi can play such a magical role.

Sou!

Before the battle was over, General Mustache rang the bell of horror, then took out a trapping net from his bosom and leashed it towards the Black Wolf King.

When the trapping net was taken out, it was only the size of a handkerchief, but after throwing it out, it grew in the wind, and when it was put on the black wolf king, it had become a large net of more than two zhang, and the end was magical.

Whew......

At this moment, the black wolf king who was trapped let out a long howl, and most of the wolves who were crawling on the ground and wailing returned to normal, opening their mouths to bite General Mustache and Steward Luo.

At the same time, the wolves also gave up attacking the cannon fodder regiment and turned to besiege General Mustache and Steward Luo, who were trapping the wolf king.

The battle once again became tragic and tragic, and the guards who were protecting General Mustache fell three people in this instant.

The wolves were surrounded, and General Mustache and Steward Luo faced each other back to back, and the resistance was extremely difficult.

Whew......

There was another whining, which shocked the humans present, it turned out that when the wolves were besieging, several wolves worked together to tear through the trapping net and release the black wolf king.

After the black wolf king let out a long roar, he took a leap and disappeared into the woods.

In less than five minutes, the wolves besieging everyone retreated into the woods and disappeared into the night.

The battle came too fast and went too fast.

General Mustache and Luo Guan breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts palpitated, if the Black Wolf King had chosen to die just now, maybe they would both have to explain here today.

General Mustache glanced at the battlefield, looking at the wild wolves that had been killed on the spot, as well as the six or seven wolves, and a smile curled into the corners of his mouth.

There is still a harvest, but it's a pity that the hard-won trapping net.

General Mustache retracted his trap nets and prayed that he would be able to repair them on this trip, or else he would have lost a lot of money.

PS: When writing this chapter, I encountered an interesting question, share, is it a wolf, or a wolf, or a wolf?