Beheading!

What a tempting idea.

But this thought only turned around in my mind for a while, and it was decisively extinguished.

Feng Zhiping is very self-aware, if he is congenital, there is still a fight in this matter, but he is not, and he can't mobilize the power of Chaolu Sword at all.

Without innate power, relying only on his own strength, it is difficult to take the head of the wolf king from the ring protection of hundreds of wolves, and even if he succeeds, he will not be able to come out alive.

This is not an exaggeration, but a fact, because wolves are not like people.

People will be afraid, wolves will also be afraid, but in addition to being afraid, people also have extremely high intelligence, know how to think, and can slack off or even betray for their own lives, but wolves are more likely to choose to obey.

As long as the wolf king is alive and does not order a retreat, no matter how afraid they are, they will not dare to disobey the king's order to leave without permission, because they know that the consequence of leaving their posts without permission is to be excluded, expelled or even hunted down by the group, and the lone wolf is rare to have a good end in the script, and in reality, the end of the lone wolf will only be worse.

Depending on the location, he might be able to kill ten or twenty, but if hundreds of strong wolves who are not afraid of death pounce together, and there is a head wolf with enough wisdom and authority to command them to cooperate with each other, a few more will be a dead end.

Feng Zhiping didn't want to die yet, and the wolf king was not qualified to let him be a lone hero with his head up, so it was better to think about how to run away, and leave the beheading to a fierce man like Zhan Qianwu.

Thinking of Zhan Qianwu, he couldn't help but look again, only to see that Zhan Qianwu was still slaughtering wolves, and the pile of wolf corpses under his feet was increasing in height every moment.

Not only that, but she had already dismounted from her horse, and after the sparks were pressed by the sparks herself, she saw that the posture was with herself, wanting to take the life of the red wolf.

"Crazy woman!" Feng Zhiping said half depressed and half admiring.

Zhan Qianwu is indeed powerful, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in martial arts.

Even from the most critical point of view, Feng Zhiping has to admit that this girl's gun is good, aside from the terrifying vision when the fire spirit power is released, her marksmanship itself is already perfect, and when she shoots, all kinds of marksmanship are at her fingertips, and occasionally you can see a few stick moves, which is quite a bit of a back-to-basic, all-in-one grandmaster style.

Feng Zhiping has also practiced guns, and he has practiced quite well, but in front of Zhan Qianwu, he doubts that he can survive twenty moves if he also uses a gun.

Zhan Qianwu shocked Feng Zhiping and also shocked the wolf king.

Seeing that the other party was killing on his side, the wolf king's eyes flickered, and he suddenly roared a few times, and the wolves who were originally transferred to continue to surround Feng Zhiping immediately split half and ran towards Zhan Qianwu, and then the wolf king let out a high-pitched wolf howl, and several units of the wolf clan army that blocked the periphery rushed to reinforcements.

The original plus the reinforcements, roughly calculated, Zhan Qianwu is about to face a total of more than three hundred wolves to surround and kill, this number is troublesome just to think about, Feng Zhiping only glanced at it as a party, and felt that his dense phobia was about to be committed.

There are too many, and the field of vision is full of wolf shadows running at high speed, compared to Feng Zhiping, the dozens of wolves surrounding him are really pitiful, just like nothing.

"Let's go!"

Riding on the oolong and patting the horse's neck, he decided that out of sight was clean and slipped away before the encirclement.

"Wait!" Zhan Qianwu hurriedly shouted when he saw that he was leaving.

Feng Zhiping heard it, but he didn't listen, and forcefully clamped the horse's belly to urge Oolong to leave, and Zhan Qianwu was anxious: "You can't go!"

Continue to pretend not to listen.

"Without me, you can't break out of the encirclement!"

Fart!

Young master, I can endure it, Oolong is even more patient, it's easier for us to get out if you don't mess with us!

"You have to kill the wolf king, only the wolves left after killing the red-haired giant wolf will disperse, think about the ones you just killed! If the wolf king doesn't die, they will continue to charge at you regardless of life and death, you can stop it for a while, and you will only be torn apart if you blindly break through! Listen to me, help me, only by killing that wolf king, you and I can live!"

Zhan Qianwu's words came from the bottom of her heart, she was really empty-hearted, not to deceive Feng Zhiping.

Outsiders see her killing wolves as easily as cutting vegetables, only she knows how much physical strength and energy it takes, a gun is no better than a sword can cut a wolf or cut off, and there are only two ways to kill with one blow: pierce a fatal vital point, or use a gun as a stick and thump to death.

The latter is too laborious, and according to the physique of each wolf has to be "reworked" from time to time, the former is a good way, but it is too laborious, the spear and the sword are not compared, the length is long, and the weight is large, and it is not so easy to stab out and want to turn.

And these are only minor problems, and the most serious problem for her is stasis.

The two toxins accumulated in her body and she had no time to eliminate them, and she had to spend a lot of energy suppressing them, because she couldn't exert her full strength at all. Even so, after a hard fight until now, she still felt that the toxin was becoming more and more restless, and if it continued to drag on, it could explode at any time, and then both the poison and the wolf could kill her. 127

Yes, she could only put aside the mustard for the time being, put down her body and ask Feng Zhiping to help, but Feng Zhiping didn't care at all.

Help?

Fool is talented, young master is busy!

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you, let's say goodbye, never see each other again!"

beckoning, Feng Zhiping rode an oolong and rushed out.

Oolong was a little reluctant, especially after hearing the hissing sound of sparks, he looked back frequently, and was so angry that Feng Zhipingzhao slapped his head a few times.

"Idiot, how many times have I told you, I don't know if there's a knife on the head of the color word? Isn't it just a mare, I'll find you a string when I go back, and you can change a horse a day and ride it for a month without a duplicate one! Now hurry up, right away, drive!"

Oolong bowed his head, as if saying goodbye to love, and ran wildly with all his strength.

"Feng Zhiping, you bastard!"

Zhan Qianwu almost cried angrily, no one had ever let her suffer such a big grievance since she was a child, and after stabbing through the three wolves with one shot, she scolded: "Feng Zhiping, you ruthless, unrighteous and shameless coward! You are sorry for my sister, and now you are sorry for me, you still don't want to save you when you die, you are still the son of Jian Hou Feng Mo Xiu, you are not worthy! Don't think you can escape, you don't want to rush out without me! Even if God doesn't open your eyes and let you run away, just let me die here if you turn a blind eye, you don't want to live, my father won't let you go!"

Feng Zhiping was angry, turned his face sideways and scolded: "Fart, who is a coward!" I have cultivated this point for you and asked me to save you, if you can't save it, you are a coward? Are you sick? You don't want to die or not, I let you chase me? Why don't you fuck out of here as soon as possible, let's both be at ease, you don't, you can't find it yourself, and you have even caused me to go into the wolf's den, I haven't had a place to cry, do you sue me? Bah, you have a big face! Don't think that if you are the daughter of the palace, everyone in the world has to follow you, remember that the young master, my surname is not Zhan, not your brother, not your father, I am not in the mood to get used to you, you love to die where you love! By the way, if you die here, it is better, as long as I don't say it, who knows why you died? Sue me, if you have the ability to become a ghost, find me and talk about it!"

Anger surged, Zhan Qianwu's face swelled purple, and the afterglow swept the wolf king and then looked at Feng Zhiping, and flew on the horse with an angry snort.

"Okay, I'll kill you first and then kill it! Even if I die, I will definitely pull you on your back! Spark, chase me!"

The Spark Man stood up and hissed highly, and when he landed, he stepped on the head of a wild wolf with his front hooves, and jumped up and flew over the heads of the wild wolves as he stepped on the skull.

This leap almost jumped out of the encirclement, but in the end it was a little short and fell into the wolf's pile.

The wolves reacted quickly, and flew up almost at the same time as they landed, Zhan Qianwu's spear was like a shadow, and most of it was blocked by the spur belt, but he couldn't prevent it all, and there were suddenly several more scratches on the spark's body.

And in this moment, the reinforcements of the wolves arrived, and those who were thrown off also turned around and surrounded again, and the sparks were struggling.

Seeing this, Zhan Qianwu jumped out of the saddle, holding the spear upside down in mid-air and falling to the ground like a meteor, and even the gun slammed into the ground.

"Fire Lotus, open!"

At the tip of the spear, the wanton flames suddenly obeyed, turning into a stream of flames and spun and spreading rapidly in all directions, and a little lotus shadow could be faintly seen.

Sparks had a tacit understanding with their master, and they cooperated for a long time, and they knew what she was going to do when Zhan Qianwu left, and the timing was just right to jump high and let the waves of fire pass under their feet, and the wild wolves were not so lucky.

The half-void and half-solid flame stream seemed to be light and fluttering, but in fact it was extremely powerful, and the grass instantly turned into scorched earth wherever it passed, and when it sprayed the wild wolves, it instantly ignited their fur and burned them to scream.

This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that the flame flow is pervasive, along the pores and eyes, ears, mouth and nose and other points into the body, the wild wolves that are a little closer all burst into flames, and in the blink of an eye, they will turn into a part of the scorched earth, and they will not be able to see the original shape if they don't look carefully.

The fire lotus opened and extinguished quickly, and all the people in the surrounding radius were terrified, and the wild wolves that had escaped retreated in panic and whimpered and roared around the edge of the scorched earth.

"Damn, the dead woman really left a hand!"

When Feng Zhiping saw this scene, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, if he had been obedient and went back just now, how could he have his life to run?

"Isn't it a bit harsh?" Thinking about it with relative affection, he sighed from afar, "Forget it, I've scolded everything, if I don't scold her, I won't give me good fruit to eat, I have no possibility of reconciliation with her, let's run away quickly!"

Zhan Qianwu held the gun and squatted on the ground, desperately urging the internal force to suppress the toxin, and finally barely suppressed the dizziness.

This time she shot with all her strength, and the toxin really attacked, but fortunately, she was quick to recruit and there was no danger.

Seeing that the spark was jumping to avoid Yu Yan, she hurriedly straightened up and finished up, pulled out the spear and poured it into the Yuan force, using the spear as a medium to let the spiritual sense disperse to the maximum extent around, and the Yu Yan left by the fire spiritual power released by her immediately came alive and gathered towards her like wisps, and with the finger of her spear, it turned into four fire clouds to wrap the horse's hooves of the spark.

She glanced at the wolf king demonstratively, the wolf king did not flinch, and immediately responded with a few low roars, and the wild wolves that cowered nearby did not dare to disobey, so they had to step on the scorched earth and rush forward with a low roar.

Zhan Qianwu smiled proudly, tapped the horse's back lightly with one hand, and gently patted it twice with the other.

"Let's go!"

Sparks stepped on the fire cloud, the spirit was greatly lifted, and when he heard the words, he immediately set off, and the horse's hooves touched both wolves and grass were ignited, and the savage rushed straight out of the encirclement and chased towards Feng Zhiping, leaving behind a group of wild wolves with fur burning and rolling all over the ground, and first-class vivid flame hoof prints.