Looking at the group of wind wolves around him, Ye Ling didn't know what he should do. These guys don't give themselves a chance to raid at all, once they are recovered by the Wind Wolf King, it will be even more difficult to deal with it, which Ye Ling is unwilling to face.

"Let's get on. ”

Looking at the light blue long sword in his hand, his whole body tightened together, Ye Ling understood that this battle was no longer determined by strength, but more by willpower. With the same strength, even if you have a great advantage in numbers, you may not be able to lose to Warcraft.

At the same time that Ye Ling was in the battle, the three of Ning Lan had already walked to the jungle in the distance. Looking at the disappeared wolves, Na Nuoheng's face became a little happy, after all, the battle just now was completely hellish, and he was really lucky to be able to come out alive. It's just that Ning Lan and Lei Po's faces didn't have the slightest bit of joy, and they both sank to the bottom.

"Are we really going to give up Brother Ling?" asked Lei Po with his head down.

Ning Lan's expression remained unchanged and said: "Even in the past, we couldn't defeat the Wind Wolf King, the reason why he did this was completely to let us all escape, since this is the case, we can't disobey it." ”

The faint words made Lei Po's body shock, yes, since Brother Ling did that, there must be a reason, but just like Ning Lan's words, his thoughts were too naïve. Then Brother Ling is not the opponent of the Wind Wolf King, what can he and the others do?

Because he clearly understood Ye Ling's strength in the battle, Lei Po also analyzed it, among several people, in fact, the most powerful person was Ye Ling, but he didn't know how the other party did it.

Hearing the two of them say this, Nuo Heng didn't plan to return to the battle again, and hurriedly said: "Let's go quickly, those wind wolves may chase after us, and then we won't live up to that guy's kindness." As he spoke, the joy on his face could not be concealed.

Ning Lan and Lei Po also heard this clearly, but what they said was not wrong, if they were chased by the wind wolf again, they would really lose all meaning.

"But that eagle heart betrayed us, should we let each other go?" said Lei Po suddenly remembered something.

For this eagle heart, Nuo Heng hated him to death, and he couldn't imagine that the other party was so despicable. At such a moment, a few people were left alone. I also have to be very careful, Nuo Heng doesn't want to follow in the footsteps of that night Ling. If the guess is correct, that guy is afraid that he will be more than lucky.

Ning Lan's eyes gradually became cold, but he didn't speak, and he seemed to have a plan for that eagle heart. It's just that no one can see this idea clearly.

"Go"

A simple word called Lei Po and Nuo Heng both felt the cold, and then they stepped deeper into the Demon Beast Forest.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Ling was already lying on the ground, and his whole body was already sticky. Strangely, Yeling couldn't tell whose blood it was. I only felt a burst of dryness in my throat, and the pain of the wound gradually became numb, and I didn't know what it felt like.

Strange to say, Ye Ling still retained some of his senses, and the corpses of the wind wolf that fell beside him were already all over the place.

The corpses were piled up, and even the huge body of the Wind Wolf King in it was trembling from time to time, and there was no way to stand up on the ground.

The remaining wind wolves didn't dare to approach Ye Ling at all, and they seemed to have felt infinite fear.

Fight!

Ye Ling could still recall the ferocity of the battle just now, and he persevered with all the enthusiasm he had, using the persistence he had learned from the Cang Wuya Mentor to kill the wind wolf in front of him again and again. However, as time passed, Ye Ling's movements and body quickly fell into exhaustion, but at a sudden opportunity, he still rushed in front of the Wind Wolf King. Thanks to the light blue long sword in his hand to help him, he completely cut the Wind Wolf King's leg through two huge bloody wounds, and at the same time bombarded his body with several consecutive punches.

That sudden explosive power was that Ye Ling couldn't even tell what was going on with him, why he had such a powerful power in an instant.

The fall of the Wind Wolf King also caused Ye Ling's body to lose all power and fall to the ground.

Because of the bloody killing method, it is clear that there is no longer half of the strength to resist, but the remaining wind wolves no longer dare to approach.

The sky was slightly bright, Ye Ling didn't know how long he had been sleeping, and when he opened his eyes again, except for some chill around, there was not a wind wolf, and the stinging sensation that accompanied the soreness and swelling of his body from time to time gradually became clear.

Looking around, except for the fishy smell of the wind wolf's corpse, it seemed a little desolate.

Still alive?

This was the first thought that came to Yeling's mind, and he didn't expect that he would survive it. But he clearly remembered that he didn't completely defeat the other party in the end of the battle with the wind wolf last night, but why wasn't he attacked by them?

I can't figure it out, Ye Ling really can't find any reason, but it's really a bit thrilling that his life is so big.

The body was still unable to move, and the body also lost too much blood, and slowly transported the breath in the dantian to slowly release the 'Dragon Technique' to nourish itself.

It took a few hours for Ye Ling to stop the wound that had been seeping with blood.

It didn't do much, but it was able to save my life.

Rested again for a full few days, except for eating some food from the storage bag. Ye Ling's body sat cross-legged in place all the time, not moving.

It wasn't until three days later that the smell of the rotting corpse had become stronger.

Ye Ling's originally pale complexion had a little more ruddy taste. The wound was already covered with layers of scars.

The closed eyes opened, and there was a little more brilliance in the eyes. Standing up, looking at his reddened robe, Ye Ling smiled bitterly, this posture is really special. If you see it, you will be shocked.

After thinking about it, Ye Ling first condensed a few water balls to clean his body, the smell of blood was not very good. Taking out his clothes and changing them in the storage bag, Ye Ling looked at the corpses all over the place, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. There are at least dozens of these wind wolves, and the number of this demon core alone is worth a lot.

If you don't die in a great calamity, you will have a blessing in the future.

There was really nothing wrong with this, and Ye Ling took out a light dagger and started his own cleaning operation, stabbing the wind wolf's head open, and the light blue small demon core suddenly appeared.

With a few demon cores in his hand, Ye Ling suddenly remembered something, and set his eyes on the Wind Wolf King's body.

I patronized these demon cores, but I ignored this big guy. Speaking of which, he almost lost his life because of this Wind Wolf King. Without continuing to think about it, Ye Ling quickly walked over and cut the hard head of the Wind Wolf King in a few strokes, which made Ye Ling really take a lot of effort. I didn't expect that the head of this Wind Wolf King would be so hard, and he dared to smash it with a punch before, thinking of those behaviors, Ye Ling suddenly had a feeling of laughter.

Different from the magic core of ordinary wind wolves, the magic core of this wind wolf king is obviously a lot larger in his hand, and the cyan is obviously darker.

"I didn't expect it to be like this. Ye Ling muttered.

It was not a simple matter to remove all the magic cores, and they were all thrown into the storage bag. Ye Ling looked deeper into the Demonic Beast Forest, the Ning Lan people should not have gone back, after all, it was just an accident to encounter this group of wind wolves, and the mercenary's task still needed to be completed.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling thought for a moment, and the figure still rushed into the jungle in front of him.

I didn't come here for these demon cores, the moon snake said that he would find everything.

After losing Ning Lan's few people, Ye Ling also encountered some trouble, and after losing these people, the direction he was moving in suddenly became a little nonsensical.

Until noon, Ye Ling had not encountered a single demonic beast, which seemed to be a bit unusual to say.

The route he took was not very secretive, but he couldn't say that he couldn't touch a single demonic beast.

With a frown, Ye Ling stopped walking, he seemed to have entered the realm of Warcraft, but this is only a high-level Warcraft can exist. I'm just on the outside of the Sky and Night Forest, can I touch it?

"Boom"

A huge roar sounded in front of him, and Ye Ling's body suddenly shook. The rolling sound rolled up layers of huge waves and churned in the sky. A wisp of ethereal figure suddenly passed by, Ye Ling didn't catch it, but his heart was extremely shocked.

The cultivator who can fly is at least the strength of the Martial Monarch, so who is fighting in front of him?

Doubts floated, Ye Ling thought about it for a while and decided to step forward. This kind of battle is not so easy to encounter, and if the Ning Lan people hear it, they may also rush over, so that the two sides still have a chance to meet.

The figure swept up, and Ye Ling rushed over quickly.

As we approached, the sound of the battle grew thicker.

That night, Ling finally arrived at the place where the sound came from, and when he looked up, he saw only half of the air. An old man in a white robe stood quietly, and beneath him, a giant lion with red flames all over his body was looking in the direction of the old man, and gradually a low roar sounded, as if full of anger.

What kind of monster is this?" Ye Ling gasped, and the hairs on his body stood on end with this huge revelation. In the level 1 and level 2 Warcraft Illustrated Books, Ye Ling naturally has not seen it. What level of Warcraft is this, the person in the air is the strength of the Martial Monarch, could it be that this Warcraft has reached level 5?

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