Chapter 152: Who Is It?

"Xuan Qi Slash!"

"Xuanquan!"

Dozens of powerful Xuan forces instantly blasted out from the human group, and the dozens of sand wolves that rushed over were instantly bombarded to death, and they didn't have time to let out their wails.

However, the death of these sand wolves, the broken flesh and blood, stimulated the bloodthirstiness of the sand wolves in the dust, and more sand wolves pounced out of the sand and dust one by one, and rushed straight to the crowd!

"Damn, these miscellaneous beasts are really annoying, when will they be killed!"

Among the dozens of people, a man split the rushing sand wolf in half with a knife, wiped the blood from his face with his big hand, spitted, and scolded angrily.

"Concentrate, defend well, and when we get out of the sea of wind and sand, we will be fine!" replied a middle-aged man with a burly build, dark skin, and solid muscles all over his body.

The man was holding a blood-colored heavy knife that was almost one long in his hand, just on the surface, it looked extremely thick and full of power, and swept out with a knife, as long as the rushing sand wolf was touched by the blooming power of the big knife, it basically exploded directly, shattered into pieces of flesh and blood, and it was difficult to even die by turning it into two halves.

This middle-aged man is obviously the strongest among this group, even in the face of the siege of many sand wolves, there is no panic, between a split and a slash, more than a dozen sand wolves are killed instantly, and his dark skin is also stained red with blood, like a god of war, he looks extremely domineering.

Su Ping didn't know the division of the realm of this world, but according to Su Ping's original world's point of view, this person's realm should be around the early stage of foundation building, and his strength was quite strong in the early stage of foundation building.

At least fight hard power, Su Ping thinks that he is much stronger than Zhang San.

Su Ping had killed dozens of these sand wolves before without killing hundreds, and the strength of these sand wolves was equivalent to the strength of the eighth or ninth layer of Qi training in the previous world, and most of them were the strength of the fifth or sixth layer of Qi training.

This kind of strength is naturally not enough in front of a middle-aged man who has the strength of the early stage of foundation building.

However, although the strength of the middle-aged man far exceeds that of these sand wolves, there are too many sand wolves, there are hundreds, even Su Ping is more troublesome to deal with, let alone him.

Of course, the speed at which he finally dealt with these sand wolves would definitely be faster than Su Ping's, after all, there were dozens of companions behind him, and their strength was not weak, basically equivalent to the strength of the fifth or sixth level of Qi cultivation in his previous life.

Among them, there is an old man with a sword, whose strength is similar to that of the early stage of foundation building, but his strength is indeed much weaker than that of a middle-aged man, but his combat experience is very rich, his combat methods are more strange and changeable, and his control of Xuan Li is very in place, and every trace of Xuan Li is used to the extreme, just enough to kill the sand wolf, and it will not be wasted.

Therefore, the sand wolf that died in his hands was the luckiest, several of them were killed with one move, and the corpse was still extremely intact.

Of course, among these dozens of people, Su Ping paid the most attention to not the middle-aged man with the strongest strength, let alone the old man with rich combat experience, but another woman who was about eighteen years old, wearing a light blue power suit, tall, bumpy and beautiful.

Since ancient times, heroes love beauties, and Su Ping is naturally no exception, especially among so many rough men, there is such a beauty, Su Ping is naturally quite concerned.

Although this woman is surrounded and protected by dozens of people, she will also pick up the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand from time to time to kill the sand wolves that have escaped the collective bombardment of the rest of the people.

Her strength realm is about equivalent to the strength of the ninth layer of Qi training, which is higher than most of the people present, but her combat experience is really average, and it will take a few tricks to kill a sand wolf whose strength is much weaker than him.

But Su Ping doesn't do anything, he just likes to watch the girl's clumsy and clumsy appearance, just like in his previous life, he liked to watch the stupid lesbian table, do some stupid things or can't do the question and guess the answer, so he watched it very cheerfully.

......

"Whew!"

The battle finally lasted for about half an hour, and after a mournful wolf howl, the sand wolf, which had suffered heavy losses, stopped attacking, slowly retreated dozens of meters, and then turned around and chose to retreat directly.

"Hoo ......"

"I'm finally gone, I'm exhausted. ”

With the departure of the sand wolf, most of them went directly to the ground, throwing their swords aside, panting heavily, their faces were full of exhaustion, the injured people took out the pills and began to heal, the consumption was not large, and some of the strong people began to clean up the trophies.

After all, the skin and fangs of the sand wolf are quite valuable, and they can be sold for a lot of money, which can be used to make up for the loss this time.

Although most of the sand wolves are bombarded into pieces of meat, there are still some sand wolves whose skin is still intact.

The middle-aged man counted the number of people with the old man, and after learning that only one person died, and the rest were only injured a little, his solemn face eased a lot, and his hanging heart was also relaxed, and he ordered the family members to treat this person well, and sat cross-legged on the ground, ready to start resting.

"Dad, are you injured?" After seeing that the middle-aged man was busy, the woman walked quickly towards the middle-aged man and asked with great concern.

When the middle-aged man heard this soft and concerned voice, his heart warmed, as if this voice had magical power, the tiredness on the man's body was swept away in an instant, and a smile appeared on his dark and resolute face, and when he was about to turn his head and answer that he was fine, his face changed suddenly, his eyes looked at the shadows of the sand dunes and the dust on the side, and shouted: "Who is it?"

As soon as they heard the middle-aged man's loud shouts, everyone who had just sat down to rest immediately picked up their weapons and stood up nervously, looking vigilantly at the place where the middle-aged man was looking.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and the distant vision and the sand and dust had become extremely blurry and difficult to see.

At this moment, most of their Xuan power has been consumed, and if there are rogues and sand bandits to attack, the consequences will be unimaginable.

And the sand dunes are also very suitable for hiding a large number of people, so everyone's faces are extremely solemn, and their hearts are even more nervous than when facing the sand wolf.

After all, the sand wolves are only a large number of beasts, and their strength is not strong, once they kill too much, their nature of seeking advantages and avoiding harm will disperse them freely.

If you encounter people like the Rogue Sand Bandits, these people will not pay any attention to morality, let alone fear the death of their companions.

After all, their so-called companions are not worth mentioning in front of interests.

Once entangled in the caravan, unless the caravan is far stronger than them, so that they dare not provoke or kill all of them before they can get out, otherwise, even if they are temporarily invincible, they will continue to follow and harass until the caravan is consumed to death!