Chapter 47: The First Wave of Attacks

The earth shook, the dead grass turned to dust, and the ground was littered.

The wind and dust were flying, the line of sight was blocked, and immediately after, Feng Jialun's eyes were sharp, and three feet away from his body, there were layers of white waves, which were countless silver moon devouring wolves.

Under the blood moon, the silver moon devours wolves, tens of millions, and the color is red and white, changing again and again.

Galloping, red-eyed, fanged, bloodthirsty, and evil qi raged, filling the entire grassland, vowing to devour Feng Jialun and other hundred and dozens of people.

Zhang Yidao, thirty-three qi veins are fully opened, covered in golden light, and a six-foot golden body, like a god, blocking the forefront of everyone.

He gathered his breath, waved his hand, and scattered three thousand golden points of light towards the wolves.

The point of light, formed by gathering qi, is a sharp arrow feather.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...... ”

The speed of the arrow feather is extremely fast, first it is a point of light, and the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf has no defense, and then it instantly turns into a golden arrow feather, and they can't dodge it.

I saw that three thousand heart-piercing arrows, the sharp arrow blade broke through the head of the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf, and the blood splashed several feet high, and the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf's eyebrows were filled with a bloody hole, passing through the head and tail, and the body was dead.

In the first attack, the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf lost thousands, the grassland was blank, and the sky was raining blood.

However, there were too many of them, and in an instant, a large number of wolves rushed in, more aggressive and more murderous.

Zhang Yidao attacked again, his body moved, and he rushed into the wolves, and in his hand, a golden sword, the sword qi was like a rainbow, sweeping a piece, like entering a no-man's land.

The sword, or stabbed, or picked, or even swept, where the golden sword qi passed, the wolves fell to the ground.

In the heart of the sword and sword, a stab is a silver moon devouring wolf that died, bleeding endlessly.

With one pick, the wolf's head was pierced directly from the wolf's chin, and the blood was left along the blade of the sword, staining Zhang Yidao's palms and wrists, and dripping on the dry grass.

Li Wutu took over Zhang Yidao's position, guarded in front of many students, and built an earthen wall in front of many students, one zhang high and three feet wide.

He held a mace with thick blades and rivets.

After the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf crossed Zhang Yidao, it was stopped outside the earthen wall by Li Wutu.

With a hammer, a Silver Moon Devouring Wolf was smashed into a ball of flesh and blood, first the head was broken, like a watermelon, and then the entire body was smashed away, and the wolf flew in the air.

Behind everyone, Qingren God held a fiery red magic wand in his hand, waving it, and the flames were raging, and a phoenix and a phoenix bathed in flames and flew in the air.

The phoenix, guarding many students, is above everyone's heads, one blue fire, one red fire, surrounding everyone in the middle, a circle.

Immediately after, he summoned a white tiger, a big white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, which suddenly appeared on the grassland, with a bulging forehead and a big white spot with the word "Wang" on it.

It is covered in white and green patterns, with a few green hairy spots on the chest, abdomen and the inside of the limbs, the limbs are stout, the tips of the claws are pierced out of the toes, and the tail is thick and long, with green rings, which is slightly curved and swaying like a steel whip.

Eyeing the tiger, the blood basin is big, fearful, and majestic.

The tiger's tongue, which is like a knife burr, can tear the opponent in an instant, and if you lick it casually, there are blood marks all over the place.

It paced leisurely, swaggering, tiger-eyed, tiger-eyed, tiger-stricken, not angry but mighty.

The tiger is out, the king of beasts, who will compete?

Roar, roar, roar...... ”

The roar of the white tiger made the surrounding creatures cold, their hair stood up, and they shuddered.

In front of the Qingren God, the wolves were stunned, slightly frightened, took a few steps back, did not dare to move forward, and attacked.

However, after some entanglement, the wolves howled and gathered together to surround the white tigers, with hideous fangs and eager to try.

The wolf is a group hunting animal, even if it encounters a strong opponent, only the wolf king does not die, that is, he keeps attacking and never retreats.

Woohoo, whoa, whoa...... ”

The Silver Moon Devouring Wolf stepped forward and fought with the White Tiger, and the two sides fought fiercely, with one tiger fighting a pack of wolves.

Soon, the white tiger was bitten on his body, blood flowed out, and he was besieged, and he didn't care about it.

However, the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf also fell a large piece, and the tiger bites, one bite at a time, and the wolf's head is directly shattered.

The tiger's tail swept in all directions, like an iron whip, knocking down the silver moon devouring wolves around them, and they couldn't get up for a long time.

Naturally, there are also those who rushed through the defense of the white tiger, and when they approached the earthen wall, they were directly burned by a phoenix and a phoenix, alternating blue flames and red flames, and turned into ashes.

Many mentors, with swords in hand, guarding the left and right sides, also began the battle.

The blue fairy, guarding the left side of the earthen wall, the blue sword in her hand, Xue Feiwei stood in front of her, a white iron sword.

Blue Fairy, a fortune teller, has a low force value, although he is also a seventh-order Qi Refiner of the Nine Palaces, he rarely cultivates martial arts, and he does not practice qi acceptance, qi storage, qi gathering, bursting qi, and qi refining.

Xue Feiwei, a Bagua third-order qi refiner, is one realm stronger than the Blue Fairy, plus he is a martial artist qi refiner himself, and he has practiced the art of absorbing qi for thousands of years, and his strength is extraordinary.

The Silver Moon devours the wolf, and all attacks within a foot of her are sealed and exploded randomly, turning flesh and blood into ice cubes and hail in the sky.

Shui Yiwen is in front of the two women, his strength is low, the third-order qi refiner of the Nine Palaces, and a martial arts cultivator.

His aura attribute is fire, and he holds a red iron sword in his hand, leaning against the earthen wall, and finally defending.

On the right side of the earthen wall, there is no fog, and on the right side of the grassland there is a thick fog, with a radius of ten zhang, and after the silver moon devouring wolf rushes into the fog, there is no way to come out.

Feng Bingwu leaned against the earthen wall, shivering, and his fat trembled.

Within the earthen wall, Feng Jialun, yin and yang eyes, flashing and flashing, in the rapid observation of the surroundings, the silver moon devoured too many wolves, like ocean waves, wave after wave, and more and more ferocious, lifeless rush to kill.

First of all, Zhang Yidao fell into a pack of wolves and was besieged, attracting a third of the wolf pack.

Li Wutu mended the knife behind Zhang Yidao, guarding the second line of defense, the wolf's tooth hammer, and he was also the hegemon of the grassland.

Qingren God is also a magician, summoning phoenixes and white tigers.

Xue Fei's slight freezing technique, within three zhang, the wolves cannot get close.

There is no endowment, and the art of fog seems to be a kind of maze.

Woo, woo, woo...... ”

The sound of the flute rises again, the same whining, desolate, leisurely, desolate, like crying, if illusory, subtle and deep.

Feng Jialun opened his eyes wide again, looking at the woman who was riding on the wolf king's neck.

Her expression was calm and expressionless, and even though thousands of Silver Moon Devouring Wolves were killed, she didn't show a hint of regret.

She watched the battle indifferently, and finally, the flute sounded, and the wolves retreated and disappeared into the night.

After walking a few feet, she turned back and smiled at Feng Jialun, weird and inexplicable, as if she was staring at him.

The grasslands are full of blood, and the grass that was once withered is now all dyed red.

Zhang Yidao was covered in blood, one could not see his appearance clearly, a bloody man, only those bright black eyes flashed with essence.

Li Wutu finished his work, the earthen wall dissipated, and many students breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground one after another.

The god waved his magic wand and withdrew the summoned beasts, breathing a sigh of relief and returning to his roots.

The three daughters of Blue Fairy, Xue Feiwei, and Wufu are also a little slack, and for the time being, they are finally safe.

Zhang Yi said: "Don't be in a hurry to be happy, get out of here quickly, this is just a tentative attack on them, and the next ten days will be a tough battle." ”

We're still at least eleven days away from the Red Blood Ice Field, and it's still a non-stop journey. ”

"There are too many Silver Moon Devouring Wolves, if we keep attacking in groups like today, I'm afraid our aura will be depleted, and we will sit back and wait to die. ”

I observed that they had two wolf kings and a woman in command, and they seemed to be prepared, so we had to be careful. ”

The Silver Moon Devouring Wolf will not come out during the day, so the students should speed up their journey during the day, and at the same time, in order to save the consumption of aura, the tutor will take us by the students during the day, and the tutor will try to construct a defense at night, and the students will accept the qi. ”

Zhang Yidao's expression was solemn, and everyone took a short rest before speeding up.

The battle was not over, and a group of about 100 people hurriedly left the battlefield.