As night fell, on the vast grassland, the cold wind howled, and the faint sound of wolf howling came.

In front of the fire, there are naan, barbecue, mare's milk wine, and the three of them are eating and drinking, and they have a lot of joy in their hearts.

Yan Shan asked casually, "Is there really a wolf pack on this grassland?"

Li Rendao nodded and said, "Indeed." Wolves usually come out at night to feed."

Yan Shan smiled and said, "In this way, I am quite looking forward to it." ”

Li Ruoxian glanced at Yan Shan and chuckled: "The world says that wolves are insidious and cunning, but in my opinion, hundreds of wolves are not as good as you. ”

Yan Shan's face changed slightly, and he said with a wry smile: "In this way, I really have to compete with hundreds of wolves." ”

Before the words fell, the three of them hurriedly got up, turned their backs to the fire, and were on guard.

In the dark night, a pair of eyes with a glittering green light are slowly approaching.

At this time, the three war horses paced back and forth, constantly neighing, and restless.

Li Ruoxian walked up to the sweaty BMW, stroked his mane, and whispered a few words in his ear. Sweaty and bloody, he lay down beside the fire and quieted down. The other two horses also stopped neighing and lay down by the fire.

Li Ruoxian held the Qingying Sword across his chest, protecting the sweaty and bloody horse, his eyes were cold.

The Purple Electric Sword has also been unsheathed. Li Rendao's expression was solemn, clenching the hilt of his sword, ready to attack.

The rusty sword shimmered strangely in the firelight. Yan Shan looked around, thoughtful. After a moment, he asked in a low voice, "How many wolves are there in a pack?"

Li Rendao replied softly: "A wolf pack can count about forty in the cold of winter. If the wolf king appears, it will continue to summon wolves, and the number of wolves will be incalculable. ”

Li Ruoxian's eyes flickered, and he muttered in a low voice: "This wolf pack is a little strange. ”

Yan Shan said softly: "Make it clear." ”

Li Ruoxian said in a low voice: "The wolves generally summon other wolves when they encounter a strong enemy after they attack, and only the wolf king can do it. But at this moment, there are no less than a few hundred wolves approaching us. There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that the wolf king first gathers the wolves and then comes to besiege us. However, this simply does not make sense. ”

Li Rendao seemed to think of something, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Yan, did you find something abnormal before?"

Yan Shan nodded slightly, falling into deep thought.

"Whew...... Woo!" a wolf howl rang out, eerie and terrifying, breaking the silence of the night.

"Whew...... Woo!" "Whew...... Woo!"...... Immediately after, a wolf howl resounded in the night sky, which made people shudder.

Suddenly, those green eyes quickly approached. Ten zhang, seven zhang, three zhang, six wolves pounced on three people at the same time.

At this moment, the wolves attacked.

The rusty sword slashed through it, cutting off two wolf heads, and blood gushed out. However, the wolf's head and body pounced forward. As a last resort, Yan Shan slapped two palms and knocked the wolf's head and body away. Immediately after, several more wolves pounced.

In desperation, Li Ruoxian directly slashed out his sword qi to meet the enemy. Li Rendao also fell into the same situation as Yanshan.

At this time, the three of them were like arrow targets, bearing a ferocious and abnormal attack. In this case, the physical and internal forces are extremely demanding.

At the critical juncture, Yanshan made a quick decision. He let out a long roar and shouted, "Watch out, I'll kill you." ”

Before the words fell, Yan Shan had already killed the wolves. The rusty long sword was like a hell magic knife, and everywhere it passed, wolf heads flew and blood gushed out, which was extremely bloody. In a matter of moments, more than a dozen wolves died on the spot, and a wolf-free area appeared in front of the fire.

Yan Shan's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were cold. He rushed back and forth among the wolves along a bizarre trajectory, as fast as a ghost, unstoppable. At his feet, wolf blood soaked the land.

Li Ruoxian no longer had any scruples, his wrist turned lightly, and the Qing Ying Sword continued to slash across the night sky, cutting out arcs one after another. Wherever the invisible sword qi passes, it is indestructible. The limbs were flying, the flesh was splashed, and the scene was bloody and cruel, and it was unbearable.

Li Rendao is extremely brave, killing a group of wolves is like chopping melons and vegetables, and he is handy with his sword in hand.

As everyone knows, wolves are cruel and cunning by nature. But at this moment, in the face of the existence of the three demon gods, the wolves couldn't help but be timid. But none of the wolves retreated, as if an irresistible force was driving them. Succession after succession, never dying.

Yan Shan's heart moved, and he secretly thought: It's a wolf howl. At this moment, although the wolves were at a disadvantage, the formation was not chaotic. Under the command of the wolf howl, the wolves are attacking in an orderly manner.

While killing the wolf, Yan Shan listened attentively to the sound of the wolf's howl. At this time, the wolves have been attacking, and the wolf howls have come and gone, and there seems to be no difference. Then I'll get you to give a new order.

Yan Shan let out a long roar, jumped up, his wrist flew, and the rusty long sword continued to cut through the night sky, cutting out several blood-colored arcs. Wherever the invisible sword qi passes, it is indestructible. The limbs were flying, the flesh was splashed, and the scene was bloody and unbearably miserable.

Yan Shan's gaze became cold, his eyes were empty, his body continued to exude a strong murderous aura, and a terrifying killing intent was born in his heart. In this dark night, the terrifying killing intent spreads in all directions. The wolves couldn't help but tremble slightly, and actually stopped attacking.

Yan Shan swung his sword and slashed into the wolves, as fast as a ghost. The rusty sword was like a hell's scythe, constantly reaping life. In a few breaths, dozens of wolves died tragically under the sword.

At this time, the wolf pack was in disarray, and the fighting spirit was completely lost, and it was no longer possible to organize an effective attack.

Suddenly, the wolf's howl changed. Initially, a short pause when a wolf howls changed. Immediately after that, the short intervals when the other wolves howled also changed.

Yan Shan knew it in his heart. This is the wolf king's order, and the other wolves follow suit. At the same time, Yan Shan also locked the position of the wolf king. He smiled indifferently, leaving a few afterimages in the wolves. In a few breaths, he was already in front of a scrawny old wolf.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the old wolf turned around and ran, and at the same time issued a command. In an instant, a group of wolves rushed towards Yanshan.

Yan Shan smiled indifferently, leaving an afterimage in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of the old wolf again, with a mocking look on his face.

The old wolf's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly turned around.

A black sword shadow flashed, and the rusty sword slashed across the old wolf's back. The next moment, the wolf's skin split into two pieces and fell to the ground, revealing a thin man.

Yan Shan looked at the man with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Seeing this, the wolves knew that they had been deceived, and the hatred of the tragic death of hundreds of wolves fell on this man. Anger and resentment once again stirred up the wild spirit and fighting spirit of the wolves. They poured into the man like a tidal wave.

The man looked at Yanshan and begged, "Shaoxia, save me." Help me!"

The wolves pounced on the man, and instead of biting his throat, they kept biting at the flesh. Pieces of bloody flesh were slowly torn off, and the anger and resentment in them could be imagined.

The man wailed incessantly, heartbreakingly, horrificly, and unusually.

How is it possible to save him? Yan Shan looked indifferent. However, even if his heart was determined, he could not face such a tragic and bloody scene.

Yan Shan turned away and returned to the fire.

At this point, none of the wolves came to attack the three again. They took all their resentment out on the man.

Li Ruoxian and Li Rendao had mixed feelings, and they couldn't bear to see the tragic and bloody scene.

The three of them led the horses and slowly left, and the mournful wails continued to be heard behind them.

Eventually, the wailing stopped.

The hearts of the three of them trembled, and an inexplicable strange feeling welled up in their hearts.