Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Great Light Wheel

"Haha, brawl, you can't even deal with these two wolves, and you said to take my head? Before you can take them, I have already solved this black fat man who pretends to be a scholar, and I will take your life again!" Hearing Wu Feng's roar, Lang shot the eagle and laughed.

Lang is a horse demon, so he also has a long horse face, his forehead is covered with eyes, and his face exudes a yin owl breath. It was tall, and it was covered with a large coat of bright red like blood, the color of its coat.

Wu Feng secretly hated in his heart, when the convoy was still driving before, he noticed this abnormal red horse and thought it was unusual, but when the red horse rushed over first, he didn't even notice the danger!

As the saying goes, a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and Wu Feng's carelessness has led to today's unfavorable situation. Although Ye Luo is not dead now, he is also seriously injured and cannot hold out for too long.

Wu Feng had a strong killing intent in his heart, and his eyes were cold. Even then, he never believed he would fail.

Since the meeting with Li Xun, Wu Feng has become more and more convinced that his fate is destined to soar above the Nine Heavens, how could he be defeated in such a small place?

In any case, this time we must kill the leader of the wolf thieves, complete the task assigned by the master Xiao Yangge, and eliminate harm for the people!

Two fierce wolves, one in front of the other, launched a flank attack on Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's sword was agitated, completely reckless, and the sword momentum was heavy one after another, like a stormy wave, slashing towards the two big wolves.

But although these two giant wolves were huge and almost close to the tigers, they were extremely agile in their movements, tossing and turning, and they could always avoid Wu Feng's slashing and attack him.

Wu Feng couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart when he saw Ye Luo falling under the attack of Lang Shooting the Condor, he deeply understood that if Ye Luo died in battle, this game would be irreversible!

However, how easy is it to kill these two fierce wolves besieging him in a very short period of time and go to support Ye Luo? These two fierce wolves have been fighting together all year round, and they have cooperated extremely closely, and the combat effectiveness during the siege is by no means as simple as one plus one.

Whenever Wu Feng wanted to attack one of them with all his might, the other giant wolf attacked Wu Feng's vital point, forcing Wu Feng to dodge or return to his sword to block.

In this cold north wind, beads of sweat seeped down Wu Feng's cheeks and dripped down his neck into his collar.

Seeing a fierce wolf pounce on itself, Wu Feng lowered his body, turned back the long sword, and circled into an arc, and the golden arc of the sword took the two claws of the fierce wolf.

The killing skill in Dongchen's swordsmanship - the big light wheel!

This move burns in the weapon with true qi, producing brilliant light, and the most terrifying thing is that where the light flashes, it can directly capture the heart and soul and shake the enemy's heart.

The sword flickered, like a giant star blooming in the night sky, reflecting the firelight, eye-catching.

The fierce wolf that pounced on him saw this sharp arc like a meteor, and it slashed upside down, and he felt that his vision was also completely twisted, and he was in a trance.

Seeing that this fierce wolf was about to be split by Wu Feng, the other fierce wolf hurriedly pounced on Wu Feng's chest.

However, Wu Feng didn't avoid it at all, and let it pounce!

With a swipe on the ground, the fierce wolf's claws tore open Wu Feng's clothes and stabbed Wu Feng's chest.

In an instant, blood was dripping!

Under the severe pain, Wu Feng roared angrily, like thunder, and the golden brilliance bloomed all over his body!

Seeing that the huge mouth of the fierce wolf was about to bite his throat, Wu Feng's left palm was like thunder, slashing out!

The wolf only noticed something unusual at this time, but it was too late.

Wu Feng's ribs creaked strangely, and he actually clamped the two sharp claws of the fierce wolf, preventing it from penetrating.

This fierce wolf was fixed in front of him by Wu Feng, and then Wu Feng's left palm struck angrily, snapped on the ground, and threw it on the huge wolf's head.

The sound of snapping and breaking came out one after another, and the sharp teeth in the mouth of the fierce wolf were all broken after Wu Feng slapped them, and flew out of the side of the mouth like a hidden weapon, and fell all over the ground with dripping blood, like a terrible rain of flowers!

The entire wolf's head was deformed by Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's eyes were cold, and he seemed to be completely unaware of the sharp pain in his chest, snorted coldly, pulled the giant wolf off his chest, flew up with a kick, and kicked it until its head was cracked, and it exploded into eight pieces like a watermelon, and the brains and blood flowed all over the ground.

The other fierce wolf avoided Wu Feng's blow to the "Big Light Wheel", but was frightened by Wu Feng's fighting style. It could never have imagined that humans could be more ferocious than wolves, more reckless in life and death!

Wu Feng completely ignored the fact that his chest was still bleeding, and that one of his ribs had just been broken by the sharp claws of the fierce wolf, so he turned around, raised his sword over his head, and slashed towards the other giant wolf like chopping firewood.

His body was stained with wolf blood and brains, as well as his own blood, and it was red and white. Like an evil ghost coming out of hell, and like a Shura in the sea of blood.

And in his eyes, there was a flickering flame of killing!

The fierce wolf, which was more than two meters long, was slashed into two pieces by Wu Feng as if he had cut firewood, and the blood spurted out like a spring, turning into a blood curtain that filled the night sky.

In an instant, the moon turned red with blood.

Then the curtain of blood fell, and the ground was stained with a red color.

Wu Feng violently clicked on a few acupuncture points on his body to stop the loss of blood, and then his steps were like iron, rushing towards the direction of Ye Luo.

At this moment, Ye Luo was already wheezing, and he had suffered a few minor injuries on his body, and he couldn't hold on anymore.

However, on his dark face, his expression was still calm, after all, when he was middle-aged and experienced in a hundred battles, he had already put life and death out of the way.

I saw Lang shooting the eagle and laughing weirdly, and shouted: "Pegasus Meteor Fist!"

Its right hand was clenched into a fist, and it was like a thunderbolt breaking through the sky, slamming towards the line of the Yeluo Middle Palace, and slammed into the past!

Tianma Meteor Fist, is the upper demon clan - the Tianma clan of the killing technique, when issued, first agitate the air, with a fierce shock wave to attack the enemy, and then the angry fist again, has the power to destroy the mountains and seas, the strong enemy into powder.

Lang Shooting the Condor is just a demon turned into a demon by a mortal horse, and the Pegasus Meteor Fist he exerts is of course not pure, but the power should not be underestimated.

But in the sky, the air thundered like a thunderous explosion, and the light seemed to be distorted.

The strong wind blew up the turbulent smoke and sand, and pounced on Ye Luo's face, and the strong shock wave also shook Ye Luo to retreat and wave his palm again and again to block.

Seeing that Ye Luo was in danger, Wu Feng didn't wait to arrive, so he waved his hands continuously, and all kinds of hidden weapons such as water chestnut darts, money darts, garlic darts, sleeve arrows, flying locust stones, plum blossom needles, and flying hooks turned into two torrents like dense rain, and flew towards Lang Shooting Eagle.