Chapter 49 The plot is great
A night flies, time is like flowing water, and it is gone forever.
In the blink of an eye, the night is over, and the sky is dawning.
The red sun is approaching, and the black clouds are low.
At the beginning of the day, the sun rises in the east, the sky gradually brightens, the earth is close to thousands of feet, thick clouds are all over the grassland, black clouds cover the sky, floating clouds cover the sun, the sky is not bright, gray.
The wind suddenly rose, the eyes were full of dust, and the eyes were blinded for a while, and they were never seen again.
Random, windy, rainy, rainy and sleepy.
Many students, stretcher instructors, walk slowly, the roads are muddy, and it is no longer easy to walk.
Last night, after traveling 300 miles at night, my body was already weak, and now the rain is not at the right time, which makes the snow worse.
However, they couldn't rest for too long, and they had to hurry up, otherwise they would not be able to walk at night, surrounded by the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf.
After breakfast and a break, the eighteen instructors hurried on their own, and the students followed.
Lunch, a moment of rest.
The six tutors Zhang Yidao, Li Wutu, Wu Fu, Qingrenshen, Blue Fairy, and Xue Feiwei walked on stretchers from the students, and the other tutors hurried on their own.
The clouds are faint and the rain is dashing, and the twilight is restored.
On this day, it was rainy and dreary, and there seemed to be an ominous atmosphere in the air.
The desert clouds rose, and it was a little cold at night.
Unconsciously, at the end of Shen Shi, everyone stopped, and after realizing that they had already been surrounded by wolves.
The silver moon devours the wolf, which should be haunted at the end of the day, and stay until the blood moon hangs high in the sky.
However, tonight, it was a rainy day, and there was no moon.
Woo, woo, woo...... ”
The sound of the flute rose again, like a requiem, which made many tutors and students frightened.
Woohoo, whoa, whoa...... ”
The Silver Moon devoured wolves howled, in groups, piece by piece, one after another, endlessly.
Many students, they, visibility, themselves within three feet.
Others, they only hear their voices, do not see their people, and do not see the silver moon devouring wolves.
Feng Jialun, using yin and yang eyes, carefully probed the surroundings.
In the eyes, the red eyes of the stars flickered on the entire grassland, and among the red eyes, the faint green light revealed a kind of evil spirit, and the wolves as a whole were eager to try.
They stared at the group of people in Feng Jialun, staring at the excitement of their prey.
As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, they rushed up and devoured Feng Jialun and the others.
Zhang Yidao gathered his energy, his body tensed, his expression nervous, and motioned for many instructors to prepare for defense, and scattered around the students.
Li Wu built a wall of earth and a shield of earth, with a radius of one zhang, and more than 100 students crowded together.
Qingren God, summoning four elephants, green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, Xuanwu.
There is no endowment, and there are bursts of fog, covering the originally clear area.
The snow is faint and the ice is frozen.
Lots of people, all ready.
However, the sound of the flute does not stop, and in the depths of the black clouds and mist, the sound of the flute is endless.
At the end of the unitary hour, the sound of the flute stopped, and the wolves retreated.
The crowd was stunned and momentarily unknown.
They rested for an hour, but did not walk, fearing that the wolves would suddenly come back, and also because they were too tired to rest for the time being.
At the end of the day, everyone once again rode the wind and rain to walk in the vast grassland.
It was a gloomy and bleak rainy night, with no moon, no bright stars, only thick leaden clouds, dripping rain, and an empty day.
On a rainy night, the night is deep, the heart is sunk, and there is a gray haze, and there is a fear of death.
This night is destined to be long, long in the heart, destined to be short, short in time.
I don't know when, the rain stopped, the fog cleared, and the night ended.
The time rises, the sun rises, the east rises, and a new day begins again, endlessly.
The red sun dispels the darkness and drives away the fog.
Feng Jialun and others, eating dry food, most of them were damp and broken, and they were blistered, and the taste changed and tasteless.
Zhang Yi said: "Hurry, take advantage of the wolves to test our strength, now we must not relax, run with all our strength, and we can't go." ”
Good sunny days, there will also be blood moons, and tonight they may attack us. ”
After a moment of rest, many people ran and hurried frantically, and the tutor also ran with five points of strength, on a level with the students, a group of more than 100 people, a phalanx.
Lunch, again a moment to stop, sit down, eat, and then, continue to run.
The wind rises, the clouds go, one day, the sun rises in the east, the sun sets in the west, and passes inadvertently.
On this night, at the end of the hour, the silver moon devoured the wolf for the first time.
In the sky, a blood moon hangs high, and in this grassland, the moon seems to be always blood red, which is strange and ominous.
Tonight, their appearance was reflected in the eyes of Feng Jialun and the others, and they were still fierce and sharp, with only prey, slaughter.
Woo, woo, woo...... ”
The sound of the flute started, a woman rode the wolf king, came from afar, under the light of the blood moon, she seemed to be detached from things, coldly watching, commanding the wolves, ignoring the blood of the creatures.
After a moment, the sound of the flute stopped.
Woohoo, whoa, whoa...... ”
The wolves attacked, galloped, and surged upward, like a tide, sweeping the entire grassland.
Zhang Yidao, Bagua Array, eight directions, Tianqian, Dikun, Huoli, Shuikan, Fengxun, Lei Zhen, Zedui, and Shangen.
Eight golden lights, shining on this grassland, straight into the sky.
However, this time, the wolves changed their positions, first going to Dikun, Fengxun, Huoli, and Zedui, and then going to Zhonggong, Shangen, Shuikan, Lei Zhen, and Tianqian.
Nine palaces to walk and break gossip.
Zhang Yidao frowned, raised his sword, golden sword, and killed.
Li Wutu, all kinds of soil pits are useless, the wolves directly attack, a silver moon devouring wolf fell into the pit, never entered again, the loss of more than 20 is to explore all the dirt pits.
Immediately, the wolves rushed like a wave.
On the side of Qingren God, the white tiger was bitten to death in less than a moment, leaving blood stains, and the rest were all devoured and bitten.
The green dragon, a group of wolves stacked Arhats, dragged it down from the sky, leaving dense wolf tooth marks on its huge body, one blood hole after another, and finally lost its strength and died.
The Vermilion Bird was shot by a transparent glass arrow, freezing its body, water overcame fire, it fell from the sky, and random wolves swarmed it, surrounding it in clusters and layers, impermeable to the wind, hoarse to death.
In the distance, the girl stood on top of the wolf's head, holding a silver bow in her hand, and on her back, there were nine transparent glass arrows.
In the end, only Xuanwu was left, hiding in the turtle shell and escaping.
Xue Fei was slightly attacked, her arm was bitten, and her blood flowed nonstop, her water aura could not freeze the Silver Moon Devouring Wolf, and after several battles, they seemed to be not afraid of ice.
Without endowment, the fog was ineffective, and the wolves each held their tails in front and back, connected into a line of dozens of zhang, and rushed out directly.
She is besieged, taking advantage of the wind to fly through the air, attracting the wolves.
Blue Fairy, Shui Yiwen, Feng Bingwu and other weaker mentors retreated to the wall, and they were also fighting fiercely for a while.
All the teachers, bloody clothes.
Zhang Yidao, holding an imperial bell secretly in the palm of his hand, ready to sacrifice at any time.
Li Wutu, a Xuanhuang Tower, five floors, there are five Yao pearls, one layer at a time.
Qingren God, a black hole appeared in the magic staff in his hand, and a sharp black claw poked out.
There is no endowment, outlining the way of heaven, the sky, the thunder is flashing, and there is lightning at the beginning.
Woo, woo, woo...... ”
The flute sounded, and the wolves retreated, and it was precisely the upper hand that left again.
Inside the walls, a group of students breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Jialun, in contemplation.
He squinted, frowned, pursed his lips, and touched his thighs.
The woman riding the wolf seemed to be observing the fighting style of Zhang Yidao, Li Wutu and others, and as soon as she saw the difference, she immediately retreated.
Feng Jialun also saw that Zhang Yidao, Li Wutu, Qingren God, and Wufu, the four mentors seemed to have some hole cards that had not yet been issued.
Feng Jialun was thinking, what was the plan of the wolf riding woman, was it just to eat them?
She doesn't eat people, and these 100 people are not enough for the wolves to eat.
This made him full of doubts, presumably the woman's plan was not simple.
After an hour's rest, the instructors healed and the students breathed away.
Night, quietly.
At night, everyone left in a hurry, wanting to leave the grassland as soon as possible.
However, the grasslands are too vast.
There is still time, and the story does not stop.