Chapter 163: Steppe Wolves
At this moment, Jian Chen's eyes flashed, and his forward footsteps suddenly stopped, and in front of him, a subtle and dense movement came into Jian Chen's ears.
Jian Chen stared at the vast grassland in front of him with delict eyes, his ears trembling slightly, so as to more clearly capture the subtle and dense movement coming from ahead.
Immediately, a sneer of disdain appeared on Jian Chen's face, and then he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.
After a few breaths, a dense movement came into Jian Chen's ears more clearly, and now the sound from the movement was so loud that it could be heard clearly without deliberately listening, and the half-human-tall weeds in front of him were also shaking violently as if they were being blown by the breeze, and as the weeds fluctuated, cyan sound and shadow flashed among the weeds at a very fast speed, and the number was innumerable.
Jian Chen's demeanor was calm, and he was still walking forward unhurriedly, and in his right hand, powerful holy power surged out, and soon converged into a silver-white long sword.
"Howl!"
At this moment, a low wolf howl suddenly came, and then, I saw a cyan figure jumping out of the weeds and quickly rushing towards the sword dust.
Jian Chen's eyes did not squint, and just as the cyan figure approached his body, as his right arm trembled slightly, the light wind sword held in his right hand also turned into a silver-white light and disappeared, and at the same time, he also took a big stride out of his feet, just avoiding the cyan figure that pounced on him.
And the cyan figure that pounced on him also fell to the ground weakly, only then did he see that it was actually a green wolf, and at the neck of the green wolf, there was an extremely small blood hole.
Just when the green wolf was lying on the ground, suddenly, a cyan figure jumped up from the weeds, and at the same time pounced towards the sword dust, the big open mouth of the blood basin, exuding a heavy greasy smell, and the irritated nose was almost unable to breathe.
Jian Chen's expression was calm, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest, his right arm had turned into phantoms, and the Light Wind Sword stabbed several swords in an instant at a lightning speed, each sword accurately hit the throat of a green wolf.
Most of these green wolves were first-order and second-order strength, and they were not at all threatening to Jian Chen.
In the dense weeds, the cyan figure kept jumping up, rushing towards the sword dust, but the pace of the sword dust did not stop because of this, and even the speed of the advance did not slow down a bit, in front of him, the fast swinging light wind sword has turned into a dense sword net, constantly flashing around him, every flicker, will take away the life of a green wolf.
The green wolves hidden in the grassland are conservatively estimated to be as many as thousands, and an encirclement of hundreds of meters has been formed, tightly surrounding the sword dust, and within this radius of hundreds of meters, it has been completely filled with the green wolves hidden in the weeds, despite this, the green wolves that can attack the sword dust at the same time are definitely not more than twenty.
Although he sensed the horror of the number of green wolves around him, Jian Chen didn't take it to heart, dealing with these demonic beasts with only one or two orders of strength, Jian Chen's strength was almost always a one-hit kill, and it was extremely easy, and the consumption caused to him was negligible.
If the rest of the mercenaries encounter such a large number of green wolves, I am afraid that even those who have the strength of the Great Sage Master will feel a headache, although it is difficult for the first- and second-order demonic beasts to hurt the powerhouses of the Great Sage Master class, but these thousands of numbers, even if they don't fight back, just standing there and letting you kill, will make your chopping hands weak.
In the vast grassland, it is a very common thing to meet the attack of wolves, Jian Chen's attack against countless green wolves all the way forward, and the light wind sword in his hand seems to represent the scythe of death, mercilessly harvesting the lives of green wolves, all the green wolves who pounce on him, without exception, are pierced by a sword roar, even if the body moves at high speed in mid-air, it is impossible to dodge this fast sword like the scythe of death.
Behind Jian Chen, the bright red blood had formed a straight line, and the blood splashing everywhere had already dyed the surrounding grass red, and the corpse of the green wolf had been neatly paved into a line that was hundreds of meters long.
Jian Chen's ruthless slaughter all the way, one by one the green wolves jumped up from the grassland without fear of death, and rushed towards Jian Chen, they didn't seem to have fear and fear at all, Jian Chen's eyes seemed to have some deep hatred, ready to die.......
Blood continued to splash in mid-air, and the silver-white sword light seemed to be the only one in heaven and earth, blooming with the most brilliant brilliance in this cyan sea mixed with a little blood red.
Jian Chen's body didn't make much movement, from beginning to end, he maintained his usual speed all the way forward, although there were countless green wolves rushing forward and backward, but he couldn't stop Jian Chen.
Under such a rapid slaughter, in less than half an hour, there were hundreds of green wolves that died in Jian Chen's hands, but on Jian Chen's body, there was not even a single blood stained.
"Wow~~~"
At this moment, a long wolf howl sounded in the wolves, this wolf howl seemed to be an order, and immediately, the green wolves besieging Jian Chen's retreat like lightning, after leaving behind hundreds of the corpses of their companions, they retreated without hesitation.
The wolves came quickly, and the speed of retreat was not slow, and in the blink of an eye, some of the remaining green wolves fled without a trace under the cover of the grassland, only the corpses of hundreds of green wolves and the long straight line drawn entirely by blood still remained there.
Looking at the green wolf who had escaped without a trace, Jian Chen withdrew the Light Wind Sword, and after the previous battle, he didn't blush or pant for breath.
"It is rumored that the wild wolves in the grassland are the most ferocious, and it seems that this sentence is really good, all of them are sacrificing their lives and forgetting death, and there is no fear of death at all. Jian Chen sighed indifferently.
Next, the direction of Jian Chen's direction remained unchanged, and he continued to walk in a straight line, and he didn't pay attention to the corpses of the hundreds of green wolves, although there were many first-order and second-order demon cores in them, but with Jian Chen's current strength and worth, he didn't take the first- and second-order demon cores in his eyes at all, and with so many corpses, it would take a lot of time to deal with them, and Jian Chen, who was only thinking about hurrying, didn't bother to go to Lang to waste this time.
The area of this grassland is very large, and after two days of continuous trekking, Jian Chen finally walked out of the grassland and came to a sparsely populated and desolate area, and then walked for another two hours, and finally walked on an official road with countless traces of carriage crushing.
In front of the official road, a group of people and horses drove several carriages slowly towards the direction of Jian Chen.