"Quick, everyone save people."

The old village chief and several women were awakened by his voice, trembling, walking on thin ice, and walked towards the injured villagers.

In a few breaths, most of the villagers in the small village were killed or wounded, and now only Chen Tie was still fighting power, if that young man came a moment late, the consequences would not dare to imagine.

The moon is like water, the vast earth, the scattered flames are swaying in the wind, and the pair of wild eyes are all around the young man.

Seeing the wolves coming around, Soul Xiaotian was not afraid at all, his eyes were very cold, the life and death of these villagers had nothing to do with him, he just knew that there was a person who couldn't die, so he came, he knew the horror of the lion wolf pack, and the mutated blood wolf king, he knew that life and death were unpredictable this time, but no matter what, he had to go on this trip, what happened to the people of the barbarian domain? I know how to repay the kindness of the people of the barbarian realm!

Soul Xiaotian looked up at the Blood Wolf King on the stone tablet in the distance, and the eyes of the Wolf King were also staring at him, and the eyes of a man and a beast collided in the air.

The wolves moved, and the three vicious wolves bit him from three tricky angles, and the smell of fish came to his face.

A vicious wolf bit his calf, and just as he was about to approach the target, the wolf's head suddenly turned sharply, changed direction from bottom to top, and bit Soul Xiaotian's arm.

The other two top-down wolves also made such a feint, and suddenly changed direction in the air.

Among the villagers, all the people who were still awake looked at him solemnly at this time, the reason why they were defeated so quickly was that the wolves were very fierce and the way of fighting was very cunning.

Soul Xiaotian was motionless, and in that cave, he already had a general understanding of the mutated wolves.

Just after the three wolves changed two directions and changed a few body shapes, Soul Xiaotian kicked out, and a vicious wolf in the square was kicked away like a lost dog, and the firewood knife in his hand slashed a faint light in the air, and with a poof, the two wolves that were about to land were cut in two, one knife and two lives.

It's just that the soul chest used this knife to get out of the chest, and he was also stuffy for a while, and said secretly: I don't have much spiritual power that I can use, and I must not waste a cent.

The wolves sniffed the blood of their companions and immediately became more ferocious, one by one bowing their heads and roaring, revealing their fangs.

Roar roar roar ~

Three or four more wolves pounced, and his expression immediately became focused, staring at the wolf's starting point and foothold, and then raised his knife and fell.

Li Tie's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, that young man's judgment of the lion wolf was too accurate, is there any salvation? He looked at the dozens of wolves, his brow still furrowed.

Every time he swung his sword, a lion wolf would be killed, but the wolves pounced on him more and more fiercely, and the bloodiness of the wolves was completely stimulated by Soul Xiaotian.

The wolf corpses like calves were collected more and more, and gradually, the spiritual power in his dantian became thinner.

His palms were wet, and he didn't know if it was blood or sweat.

After another knife, although the wolf's body was opened, it was not fatal, and he turned over and got up, still pounced on him.

Soul Xiaotian knew that his spiritual power had dried up, and he should now rest and run the Vajra Prajna for a few weeks.

But the corner of the blood wolf king's eyes on the stone tablet was stunned, and he howled angrily. Then, several vicious wolves pounced on him even more fiercely.

The wisdom of this wolf king is terrifying to a very terrifying level.

Splitting the wolf that had just pounced, Soul Xiaotian's whole body began to ache, he knew that this was a reaction to the exhaustion of spiritual power, and there was a slight numbness in the broken ribs on his chest, he couldn't use too much force, otherwise the ribs that had just recovered a little, if they were broken, they might directly stab his internal organs.

However, he did not retreat, his whole body was bathed in wolf blood, and the whole person was very terrifying and terrifying under the moonlight. The ferocity of the wolves also stimulated his nature, even if he didn't have spiritual power, he couldn't easily defeat a few wolves.

Chen Tie dragged his numb right leg that was already painful, and limped towards the young man, he knew that if this young man fell, this mountain village would cease to exist, at this time he couldn't retreat, he walked to his side and protected a direction.

The two people who didn't know each other looked at each other, but didn't speak, just swung the knife in their hand at the pounced wolf.

More than a dozen wolves fell, and Soul Xiaotian's movements became slower and slower, and a trace of dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

His vision was wet with sweat, blurred, and he was not paying attention, and there was a great pain in his shoulder.

At the same time, Li Tie beside him suddenly screamed, and the whole person fell down in a dejected manner, and a vicious wolf bit his abdomen, constantly biting, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Soul Xiaotian's pressure increased dramatically, the blood on his shoulders did not stop, his vision blurred became more and more serious, the blood light at both ends rushed over, he struggled to pick one head, but a piece of flesh was torn off from his calf. The bloody mouth still bit Soul Xiaotian's neck, and there was a tingling sensation in his skin, but fortunately, the sharp wolf teeth stopped at the last moment, and a firewood knife completely sank into the wolf's belly.

The last wolf fell with the knife.

Wolf corpses piled up, and blood flowed all over the playground.

Several villagers looked at all this in disbelief, these terrible demon wolves were all dead, dead in the hands of that young man, the young man lying in a pool of blood, the young man who was beaten by himself during the day was so terrible, is he really a demon? Then why didn't he fight back during the day, and now he has to come to save them? Why is this, they don't know.

Soul Xiaotian's spiritual power was exhausted, his physical strength was exhausted, and there were several new injuries on his body, although he fell in a pool of blood, the pain was unbearable, but his eyes were still wide, because he knew that the wind and rain did not stop, and even more terrible thunder was about to follow.

The Blood Wolf King's fur bathed in the moonlight rolled like waves, it roared, and its entire wolf body rushed towards Soul Xiaotian like lightning.

He didn't move, he was still lying on the ground, he silently ran the Vajra Prajna Gong up, he knew that he had only one chance to survive now.

This, it depends on whether the wolf king gives him this opportunity.

When the villagers saw the giant beast rushing like a hill, they were all frightened and depressed, and they couldn't care about the wounded on the ground, and they wailed and retreated.

The wolf king appeared in front of him like lightning, and slapped Soul Xiaotian on the ground with a claw, with a click, the sound of bone cracking sounded, and Soul Xiaotian was slapped out like a ball.

Jumping forward, the wolf king's claws pressed Soul Xiaotian to the ground, and the pain of bone cracking from his shoulder made him almost faint, and he bit his lip and went deep into the flesh to keep himself awake.

The wolf king's blood-red triangular eyes stared at Soul Xiaotian, and its eyes expressed human-like inquiry.

Soul Xiaotian seems to understand

It's as if to say: Why should I help humanity?

I'm a human being, shouldn't humans help humans?

The wolf king looked up to the sky and roared, and the body of the wolf king in front of Soul Xiaotian occupied the position of the entire moon, and the moonlight above that day appeared a trace of red, corresponding to the fur on the wolf king's body.

He moved, he knew, there was only this one chance, the five fingers of his right hand glowed with white light, and the skin and flesh on the five fingers were blown away like weathered fine sand, revealing the five white bones, which emitted a white jade brilliance, and plunged into the body of the wolf king.

Jade Bone White Emperor Jue, he watched Egong cultivate a few times, and he sneaked to the threshold.

The wolf king was originally a spiritual creature, and it sensed that this human being was a little different, and even had some familiar taste, and there was no danger, but there was still an accident.

The wolf king tossed in pain, wanting to get rid of this human being, but Soul Xiaotian not only did not let go, but also inserted his entire palm into the wolf's belly.

The blood wolf roared, and the impact of the hateful human in all directions, dust and sand flew, broken stones and cracked walls, multiple bone cracks from the collision of Soul Xiaotian, the old wound on his chest recurred, and the newly connected ribs were also broken.

Bang

A man and a beast crashed into the stele, and the original vicissitudes of the stele exploded, and countless gravels rolled down into the stream.

Soul Xiaotian flew out dozens of feet under this huge impact, and his body rolled in the air several times, and fell heavily to the ground.

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and passed out.

The wolf king also rolled to the side, his huge head swayed, his forelimbs slammed a few times, the breath of life in his pupils passed quickly, and the human held half of its heart in his hand, and it looked at the human, dead in doubt.