Woohoo, whoa, whoa...... ”

The blood moon, the mist, the wind rises, and the wolves look up to the sky and roar to the moon.

The neck is long and howling, and the sound is shocking, and it is creepy to hear.

A deep, proud howl.

His voice was cold, as if he was hungry, bloodthirsty, and had a strong evil aura.

The turmoil was treacherous, and there was no sound everywhere for a while, only the wolves were heard, which made people feel ominous.

The wolf is full of its beard, and its tail is carried by the wolf's tail.

They are natural hunters and prey on weak creatures.

They are, natural selection, the enforcers of survival of the fittest.

Dry grassland, Xingchen Sea, Zhang Yidao, Li Wutu and other mentors, cold and grim.

Feng Jialun was cold, and he felt a strong murderous aura.

Zhang Yi said: "It's not good, the blood moon rises, the silver moon eats the wolf and wakes up from its slumber, and this grassland is no longer peaceful." ”

It should have been thought of a long time ago, when the star was picked up, the entire Heavenly Sin Continent was no longer calm, and it was weirdly revived and bleeding. ”

Wake up all the students quickly, we need to get out of here, quickly. ”

The instructors are guarding the periphery, the students are in the middle, and everyone is ready to go. ”

He calmly commanded, walked towards the students who were still lost in the sea of stars, and woke them up one by one.

Li Wutu, Wufu, Qingren God, Blue Fairy, Xue Feiwei and other mentors gathered their qi and formed, with weapons in hand, forming a circle.

The blue fairy stood beside Feng Jialun, and didn't have time to ask him anything more for the time being.

Feng Jialun, Wenmei, Tongyou and others woke up early, but also woke up their brothers, sisters, friends, and classmates who were still addicted.

Wind Armor woke Fire Dance up, patted her cheek gently, and told her what was going on, ready to flee.

Randomly, Feng Jialun woke up Shui Dingsheng, Xiaoya, Huo Gengyun, Yun Yiyi, and Huo Wu woke up Qiu Jiawen and Tsing Yi.

Chen Kuijiang, Yadan, Wen Li, Tang Na, Xu Yijian and others woke up one by one.

It didn't take long for all the students to wake up, and before they could relax, they were directly nervous.

Unreal, realistic, and silly for the time being.

Zhang Yi said: "Go, get out of here." ”

The three mentors opened the way, Li Wutu, Qingren God, and Blue Fairy.

Twelve tutors, distributed on both sides, six people on one side, of which Shui Yiwen is on the left and Feng Bingwu is on the right.

After the three mentors pressed, Zhang Yidao, Xue Feiwei, and Wufu were three.

Feng Jialun, Huo Wu, and Xiaoya ran in front, following behind Li Wutu.

Shui Dingsheng was next to Shui Yiwen, and Feng Jiayu and Feng Jiamian were next to Feng Bingwu.

As a student, find someone you can trust.

Woohoo, whoa, whoa...... ”

The earth shook, and countless Silver Moon Devouring Wolves surrounded them from all directions.

On the horizon of the grassland, the silver-white moonlight flickered, one by one, like waves of the sea, and it was a group of silver moon devouring wolves.

The Silver Moon Devouring Wolf, according to legend, can devour the moon, and its fierceness, bloodthirstiness, greed, and cunning.

Its race, cursed for offending the fairies of the moon, can only be born, forage, and reappear in the night when the blood moon appears.

They hide in dark, damp places during the day, and travel in the dark and in the blood moon.

Therefore, every Blood Moon, the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf always sweeps through all living beings in its path, storing food and leaving no bones.

Feng Jialun, yin and yang eyes poked out, and saw in the distance, silver moon devouring wolves, covered in snow-white hair, their faces, hideous and ferocious, their eyes blood-red, blazing, their ears erected, focused and concentrated, their teeth, sharp and sharp, their legs, rubbing against the grass.

They were quietly approaching them, not in a hurry to attack, as if there was some order.

Feng Jialun looked around, and finally noticed some doorways, wolves, and the place where his eyes gathered, there, was a wolf king.

Its hair, not silver-white, but golden, brilliant, in the middle of a piece of silver-white, especially conspicuous.

It was murderous, panting, its eyes wide, and it looked at Feng Jialun's group of people with wolf eyes, like the eyes of food when hungry, hungry and thirsty.

The face of the wolf king, one eye, knife marks, bared fangs, blood-red tongue, claw marks all over the body, thick and long scar marks, thick and long legs, straight, upright, commanding the wolves.

The golden light is dazzling, radiating a fierce tiger and wolf might.

Beside it, more than a dozen big wolves squatting on the grass stood all at once, their long tails all flat, absolutely obeying its orders.

They are ready to kill.

The wolf king, on the other hand, was twice as thick, twice as tall, and half as long as the big wolf beside him.

The wolf king looked at Li Wutu, Zhang Yidao and other mentors with jealousy, and did not attack easily for the time being.

However, over time, an irrepressible hunger motivates it to take risks, motivate it to forage for food, and slaughter its prey.

They are wolves, brave, resilient, and never give in.

They are the embodiment of the wild, only knowing how to bite their prey, and never flinching.

Zhang Yidao naturally felt the murderous aura of the wolves, and couldn't help but speak out, reminding the tutors to prepare for the war and warning the students to protect.

His eyes were fixed on the golden wolf king, his pupils shrunk, and his fierce color burst out.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, if you are defeated and cannot break through, maybe capturing and killing the wolf king is the only choice.

At this moment, at the end of the ugly hour, at the end of the hour, there are still about two hours before dawn.

After the wolves were surrounded, they were everywhere.

Zhang Yidao, Li Wutu and other mentors stopped.

The instructors narrowed the circle, surrounded the students in the middle, and each took out his own weapon, no longer gathering energy.

What will happen next will be a tough battle, and they will need to save some strength and retain their strength before they have a chance to stand out from the encirclement.

Feng Jialun, Huo Wu, and Shui Dingsheng gathered together, and each took out a sword, a green bamboo sword, one for each person, and guarded.

Feng Jialun signaled, and Xiaoya hid in the middle of the crowd.

Wen Mei, Wen Li, Tang Na, and Xia Yiri are together, a family, shoulder to shoulder.

Chen Kuijiang, Yadan, Huo Gengyun, Tsing Yi, Yun Yiyi, etc. are in the middle position.

Zhang Yi said: "Students who have succeeded in stargazing, stand on the periphery, you are already a Qi Refiner, just a battle, sharpen yourself, and you can't retreat." ”

Back to the Wind Academy, Feng Jialun, Wen Mei, Yang Zhishui, Yin Baili and others stood up.

Qinglong Academy, through the secluded, pray for the sunshine, bear the mountain, ban the water, borrow the wind, spread the fog, exorcise the gods, etc.

Woohoo, whoa, whoa...... ”

The wolves howled, and this one fell and the next, wave after wave, the blood and qi rolled, and they were excited.

The wolf king, walking back and forth in place, panting, shortness of breath, rubbing his front legs against the grass, eager to try.

It whined, Yang Yue screamed in a low voice, and suddenly, the wolves were silent and silent.

It looks, deep in the grasslands, in the shadows.

The night was quiet, and the blood moon hung high in the sky.

A gust of wind blew, and in the depths of the grassland, there was a flute sound.

Woo, woo, woo...... ”

Gloomy, bleak, secluded, desolate, like crying, like a complaint, if illusory, subtle and deep.

Sad, its voice whining, such as resentment, such as admiration, such as crying, such as complaining, lingering, endless.

Feng Jialun opened his eyes wide and looked in the direction of the sound of the flute.

A woman, coarse cloth clothes, uncovered clothes, holding a jade flute, elegant manners,, riding on the neck of a wolf king with golden hair.

Unexpectedly, there is also a wolf king!

A woman, riding on the neck of the wolf king, what kind of identity?

The woman seemed to feel Feng Jialun's prying eyes, raised her eyes, and smiled at Feng Jialun.

With a smile, handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to Shenfei, the essence of Wencai, and forgetting the vulgar when you see it.

Feng Jialun was sluggish, and he was a little unsettled.

However, the sound of the flute stopped, and the mutation suddenly appeared.

The wolf king howled, and the wolves attacked.

The bloody war is about to begin.