Chapter Seventy-Six: Crushing

"Seven Probe Snake Guns!"

Zhao Yun jumped high, his bright silver armor shining in the reflection of the moonlight, and the silver-white wolf of the Howling Moon Wolf complemented each other, just like a couple's outfit.

But judging from the strength of Zhao Yun's hands, where is this couple, it is clearly a mortal enemy!

The Howling Moon Wolf did not dodge or dodge, and let Zhao Yun's spear stab at him, Zhao Yun even showed surprise on his face, and said in his heart This is a good opportunity!

"Not good!" Just when Zhao Yun's spear was about to fall on the Howling Moon Wolf, the corner of the Howling Moon Wolf's mouth suddenly revealed a very humane smile, which was ridicule and contempt for Zhao Yun's move!

"If you want to fight across the Great Realm, you are not qualified enough!"

The Howling Moon Wolf spoke, and a yin wind blew from behind it, Zhao Yun held the gun against the wind, but the tip of the spear could not advance a single bit!

"Help!" Zhao Feng felt the rapid loss of spiritual power in his body, he knew what kind of pressure Zhao Yun was facing, and hurriedly shouted, seeking help from Huang Changya and Sun Yin on the side!

Huang Yueying only floated slowly from the rear at this moment, her long skirt fluttering in the wind, like a fairy like a mortal mortal, if it weren't for her embarrassed appearance, her clothes were torn, and the breath on her body was disordered, I am afraid that she could really be called a fairy of Pianpiao.

"This guy is too powerful! We are not opponents! Huang Changya's face was solemn, the blow that defended against the Howling Moon Wolf just now almost drained most of his spiritual power, but Huang Yueying was still not lightly injured.

"Zhao Feng, I'm afraid we really need to retreat this time!" Sun Yin was holding a double hammer, and Sun Ce was walking around the edge, but he didn't dare to get closer, the coercion of the Howling Moon Wolf was too strong, and he didn't have that ability at all!

"Damn it!" Zhao Feng inserted the tip of the spear into the ground, supporting his body so that he would not be blown away by the wind. He looked at Lin Yi, only Lin Yi had the ability to solve the current predicament, but ......

At this moment, Zhao Yun let out a miserable scream, only to see him decorating the night sky with his own blood in the air, the bright silver armor had fallen off his body at this moment, and the three deep bone-deep scratches on his chest ran from his right shoulder to his left waist.

As Zhao Yun fell to the ground, raising a puff of dust, the Howling Moon Wolf retracted its wolf claws with satisfaction, and stretched out its tongue in front of its big mouth to lick the blood on it. It closed its eyes and felt it carefully, as if it was reminiscing about the fresh taste of Yuan Ling's blood.

"It tastes so good! None of the aged wines have this mellow aroma, which is fantastic! The Howling Moon Wolf slowly got up, and he actually used his hind legs to support himself to stand!

"What is he doing here?" Everyone looked at the Howling Moon Wolf, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of two spherical objects falling to the ground sounded, and in the center of the battlefield, two round things suddenly appeared!

Lin Yi saw these two heads first, it was the heads of Mohan and Moro, their faces were unwilling, but more of them were the indelible fear!

"It's Mohan and Moro!"

Huang Changya and Sun Yin exclaimed in surprise, and the emotions of panic and despair instantly shocked their heads to the point that they almost fainted!

Zhao Feng couldn't bear the feeling of wanting to retch, fortunately he was mentally prepared just now, but Zhao Feng didn't expect that he would die so miserably, and he didn't even make up a complete corpse!

"Hehe, I really didn't expect to send a few of you guys who don't enter the stream to send them to death!" The strong enemy behind him patted the dust on his hands, or the blood stains, he was the one who attacked from behind!

The crowd was speechless, and tacitly formed a circle back to back, not exposing their backs to the enemy, which is currently the best practice for facing front and back attacks.

"Damn, the drought crown really let us die!" Huang Changya was unwilling, so he could only fight with his mouth.

"Haha, you still call her crown? This old woman is really a femme fatale! Sun Yin was not used to it, and immediately corrected Huang Changya.

When the visitor saw Lin Yi and the others start to scold the drought, they laughed heartily, "Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, it turns out that I was really sold by the drought!" ”

"Introduce yourself, my name is Liao Mu! Tonight, this will be your graveyard! Hahahaha! Liao Mu laughed wildly as he slowly walked twenty steps in front of everyone and began to turn in circles.

"This guy is really cautious, and he will carry out the lion and rabbit with all his strength to the end!" Lin Yixin said, some recognize Liao Mu's fighting attitude, but he still has to fight!

"Holy Sword Technique!" At this moment, Lin Yi took the lead!

The Holy Sword of Judgment with a holy halo suddenly appeared in Lin Yi's hand, and Lin Yi turned into an afterimage, and instantly came to Liao Mu's body and slashed down!

"Good time!" Liao Mu shouted happily, his hands clenched into fists, and three bone claws like Wolverines stretched out from his hands! He crossed his hands across his head, touching Lin Yi's holy sword!

The Holy Sword and the Bone Claw collided, and they unexpectedly sparked dazzling sparks! There was a metal crashing sound!

Liao Mu's face changed greatly, he originally thought that Lin Yi, as a spirit master, would not exceed the Spirit Realm, but he didn't expect that the power transmitted by Lin Yi's great sword would be so strong, and he was the strength of the late stage of the Yang Realm! was suppressed by Lin Yi, who was a human race, in terms of strength!

With Lin Yi's strong recoil force, Liao Mu retreated and distanced himself from Lin Yi, and he planned to use his body to fight with Lin Yi. It's funny to say, the Chi people, who are known for their physical strength, actually want to compete with Lin Yi for agility!

"Whew!"

Liao Mu and the Howling Moon Wolf have the same mind, Liao Mu has fallen into the downwind, the Howling Moon Wolf has already left, it has to solve the others first, and then help Liao Mu deal with Lin Yi, two to one, the advantage is mine!

"Stop it!" Zhao Feng shouted, at this moment, as long as Huang Changya and Sun Yin were not stupid, and saw Lin Yi suppressing Liao Mu's beating, they knew that they would help Lin Yi stop the Xiaoyue wolf.

"Condensation!"

"Battleship!"

The two of them commanded Yuan Ling to launch their skills, and in the next second, the Howling Moon Wolf collided with Huang Yueying and Sun Ce!

In the next second, Huang Yueying and Sun Ce were like leather balls, slapped away by the two paws of the Howling Moon Wolf, and even their bodies had begun to become illusory, and they were about to be scattered!

"Hundred birds and phoenixes!" Zhao Yun endured the injuries in his body, and drained the spiritual power in Zhao Feng's body at once, and even Zhao Feng was instantly paralyzed to the ground because of this overdraft, and his head was drowsy.

The powerful force made people talk about it, and everyone looked hopeful, expecting Zhao Yun's attack to stop the pace of the Howling Moon Wolf.

This time, will it be different?

It was still a slap, and Zhao Yun was also slapped away by the Howling Moon Wolf.