Chapter Seventy-Five: Decapitation Squad? Suicide Squad!

"This is, Howling Moon Wolf!"

Moro and Mohan had solemn faces, and as soon as the two of them heard this cry, they immediately realized that there was a howling moon wolf in the direction of the compass.

"Aren't our opponents the Chi people? How could there be a howling moon wolf? Huang Changya and Sun Yin immediately realized that something was wrong at this moment, they believed in the drought fish too much, and they didn't even pay attention to the fact that the drought fish didn't give enough information about the Chi people.

"That's not good!" Lin Yi wondered in his heart, could this Xiaoyue wolf be the mount of the Chi people, in this case, he was afraid that he would have to let Yingzheng take action.

Zhao Feng also had a solemn face, but when he saw Lin Yi behind him, his self-confidence came up again. "Everyone slow down, try not to make a sound, this howling moon wolf is not far away, let's quietly touch it!"

"Wait!"

Zhao Feng looked back, but found that the two Moromahan were standing in place, without any intention of moving.

"Ahead is the Howling Moon Wolf, it's an adult beast that is out of the Yang Realm! Aren't we going to die if we go like this? ”

Huang Changya and Sun Yin stiffened their heads, "What, are you afraid?" Isn't it just a Yang Realm? Scared of you both? Your Majesty has asked the two of you to join this decapitation team! ”

"What do you say? Want to get into a fight? Mo Han directly pulled out a big knife and pointed at Huang Changya and Sun Yin, but Huang Changya and Sun Yin were not people who sat still, the five-colored flowers between their eyebrows began to glow, and faintly seemed to summon the Yuan Spirit.

The two sides were tense, and they had not yet seen the enemy, and they were about to start infighting.

"What do you do? Don't stop yet! Zhao Feng shouted angrily, standing in the center of several people, Zhao Yun didn't know when he also appeared beside Zhao Feng, standing proudly with a gun.

"Zhao Feng, you can chase the shadow of the early stage of the Yang Realm, but do you think you can deal with the Howling Moon Wolf? That's the existence of the late stage of the Yang Realm! ”

"Not to mention that there is also the Chi clan from the Yang Realm nearby! In this direction, we can't go, go back! ”

Morahan voiced his worries, but what they didn't know was that as a god, how could he not know that there was a howling moon wolf here in the east?

"Let's behead us under the drought crown, we must complete this task, I am not you, if I return empty-handed, waiting for my fate will not be much better!"

Zhao Feng did not back down at all, Huang Changya and Sun Yin behind him stood silently behind Zhao Feng, they also agreed with Zhao Feng's point of view, they were indeed not Xuanyuan clansmen like Moromohan, and the difference in treatment of drought was obvious to everyone.

"Is this dartfish really for us to behead? I'm afraid that we won't be here to send us to death, so let's just change the name to the death squad! Lin Yi interjected at an inopportune time, holding his head in his hands, and calling the name of the drought, which made Moro and Mohan instantly furious.

"You're looking for death!"

Mo Han raised his knife and attacked Lin Yi directly, but at the same time, Zhao Yun moved, "Seven probe snake spears!" Seven stabs in a row, Moro was instantly forced back, and a bloody flower was pierced in his chest.

Looking at the wound on his chest, Mohan couldn't help but feel a palpitation, Zhao Yun was completely killed just now, if he didn't know what to do and continued to attack Lin Yi, maybe he would be pierced through the chest by Zhao Yun's spear in the next second!

"Zhao Feng, are you looking for death?!" Mo Luo drank loudly and came to Mo Han's side, and the two stood side by side, confronting Zhao Feng.

Seeing the two of them making a move, Huang Changya and Sun Yin immediately took the opportunity to summon their own Yuan Spirits and surrounded Mo Luo and Mo Han in them.

"Two late stage of the Spiritual Realm, one late stage of the Spiritual Realm and two middle stages of the Spiritual Realm, the key is that everyone is still a team, you two are really interesting!" Lin Yi made way for Moro and Mohan to retreat, "I know, you two want to go back now, I won't stop you, you guys go!" ”

"Brother Lin!" Zhao Feng spoke up, wanting Lin Yi to stop the two, if these two guys went back and talked to the drought, they were afraid that they would not be able to eat and walk around.

But Lin Yi just gave Zhao Feng a reassuring look.

"Good!"

"Let's go!" Zhao Feng laid down his weapon and let Mo Luo and Mo Han leave.

The two glanced at each other, faced Zhao Feng and the others, slowly retreated, and after retreating to a position ten meters away, they immediately turned around and ran away.

Lin Yi looked at the backs of the two and shook his head slightly, "They chose a dead end, it's really bad luck." ”

"Brother Lin, why do you say that?" Zhao Feng was puzzled, came to Lin Yi's side, and looked into the distance, but he couldn't see the two of them at this moment.

"Nothing!" Lin Yi smiled and did not answer Zhao Feng.

Just when the wolf howl sounded just now, Fei Mo felt the breath nearby, and he told Lin Yi that in front of him was a howling moon wolf in the late stage of the Yang Realm, and in the direction he came, there was a person from the Chi tribe who was also in the late stage of the Yang Realm who was constantly getting closer.

Lin Yi reacted, this was played by the drought, and it was clear that he let a few people come to send him to death, and he didn't give any information. That's the late stage of the Yang Realm, it's still two, and without saying anything, let Zhao Feng come over with the 'suicide squad' to send him to death.

"Get ready for battle!" Lin Yi looked down at the compass in Zhao Feng's hand, and at this moment, the direction needle on the compass was constantly rotating back and forth, as if he had lost his way.

"What, what's going on?" Zhao Feng followed Lin Yi's gaze and looked at the out-of-control compass, he thought it was a broken compass for a while, but soon, he understood what was going on. He raised his head in horror and met Lin Yi's gaze, and he saw the affirmation in Lin Yi's eyes.

Sure enough, I was caught in the front and back!

Combined with Lin Yi's statement that Moromahan chose a dead end and the compass was out of control, Zhao Feng naturally guessed it.

"Whew~"

There was a sound of breaking wind in the dense forest, and a swift figure instantly appeared, it was the Howling Moon Wolf!

"Huang Yueying, hurry! Condensation! ”

Huang Changya shouted, his Yuan Ling Huang Yueying instantly activated his skill, with Huang Yueying as the center, and instantly formed a round ball with a diameter of about three meters, and the howling moon wolf also collided with it at the moment when the ball was formed.

Boom!

The powerful energy instantly set off a gust of wind, and Huang Changya crossed his hands in front of his head to resist, but he was still blown away in an instant.

"Ready for a boat?! Wuhu~"

Sun Yin's Yuan Ling Sun Ce shouted, and he didn't know when a boat appeared under his feet, but it could float in the air without water, and it could move freely without wind. He drove the boat and caught Huang Changya and Sun Yin.

The wind cleared, and the Howling Moon Wolf with bright silver hair appeared in front of everyone. It opened its mouth and spat out a large mouth, and its eyes were full of bloodlust as it looked at everyone. After Fei Mo in the spirit realm saw the howling moon wolf, he immediately shouted in surprise:

"Lin Yi, this Howling Moon Wolf must be killed! Can't let go! ”