Chapter 131: Monsan is in trouble
Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng's thoughts have been on the two Mu Qing'er sisters, and seeing that they have few answers, they remembered Lin Yilai. The two brothers were startled when they saw the hill-like wolf corpse in front of the cart.
"Brother Lin, did you kill these wild wolves?" Yuan Qing exclaimed.
In Lin Yi's consciousness, he was always paying attention to the silver-white wolf king in the distance, and when he heard Yuan Qing ask, he looked back and chuckled: "The two brothers killed it, if it is counted on my Lin Yi's head, it is okay!"
"Yes, I have also killed a lot of Yuan Feng, you see, I am covered in wolf blood!" Yuan Feng pointed to the black and red blood stains on his body, and showed off to Mu Qing'er Senior Sisters.
"Hehe, Brother Lin, you and I are good brothers who don't distinguish each other!" Yuan Qing's face was slightly red, but fortunately, there was moonlight to cover his shame.
The two Yuanqing brothers knew it in their hearts, although they believed that their martial arts were extraordinary, they did not put Lin Yi in their eyes. But the master and the coachman knew each other very well, so that the two did not dare to be presumptuous about him.
In the rainy night, the two brothers only cared about shouting in the carriage, and did not kill a few wild wolves, but in front of the Mu Qing'er sisters, the face of the Baiyunguan master still wanted to be. It is rare for Lin Yi to be so sensible and interesting, which makes people feel good.
"Woo——!"
The howl came from the wolf king, the wolves under the moonlit night, and there was a commotion for it.
In Lin Yi's divine sense, more than a thousand wild wolves were separated from the wolf pack, turned around and ran into the depths of the grassland, and the wolf king did not leave.
The wolves surrounding everyone were still dense, countless, but Lin Yi could see clearly that there were less than two thousand wild wolves left. Where did those wild wolves go?
Lin Yi frowned, his gaze staring into the distance. At the end of the night, there was a faint wolf howl, could it be that there were still people besieged by wolves? Exactly how, nothing is yet known.
After the wolves had stopped for half an hour, they gradually gathered around again, and this time there was no longer the same temptation as before, and more than five hundred wild wolves pounced like a huge wave.
The wolves under the moonlight, like a pack of crucian carp crossing the river, howled and wanted to swallow them all.
The wolves took the lead, making individual disciples pale, and the long swords in their hands trembled.
Suddenly, in a series of explosions of "bang, bang, bang——!", the firelight flashed, the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the wild wolf was blown down.
The wolves were frightened by the fire and the loud noise, and the momentum of the wolves stalled. It was a few disciples who were guarding the high slope who condescended and threw out the "thunderbolts" in their hands.
"Okay! blow it up for me!" Elder Meng shook his fist fiercely and shouted loudly. He was overjoyed by the power of the "thunderbolt", knowing that this would be the case, and he would be able to deter the wolves with this thing, and he would not have to sacrifice his disciples to fight each other.
It's just that in the heavy rain, no one really thinks about whether these "thunderbolts" can be used.
......
The wolf king in the distance was also alarmed by this sudden loud noise, and it shook the rain on its body, and its silver-white fur was as beautiful and dazzling as before.
The wolf king was majestic, and after a few circles on the mound, he sat down again, and when he saw the wolves retreating, he became angry, and a howl of "woo-woo——! rang out.
The wolves, who were busy with themselves, suddenly fell silent. After a while, the wolves no longer crowded forward, but two or three in a group, like arrows off the string, rushed straight towards the people of the Heavenly Dragon Sect.
Under the moonlight, I saw swift gray shadows scurrying around—
"That silver wolf is the wolf king, be careful!" Wuchai's eyesight was excellent, and he finally saw the white wolf behind the wolves on the mound thirty feet away, and couldn't help but scream.
"'Thunderbolt'——!" Elder Meng shouted. The disciples hurriedly crushed the wax shell of the ball and threw it vigorously.
The "thunderballs" exploded a few more times, but this time they didn't stop the wolves.
When the "thunderbolt" hit the ground and exploded, the wild wolf in front had already rushed far away, and only the wild wolf that happened to pass behind was blown to pieces.
With the deafening sound of the explosion, only a few wild wolves fell in a pool of blood.
The wild wolf that dodged the "thunderbolt" tore into everyone in the blink of an eye-
The sound of killing rose again, sword light flew and blood splattered.
The "thunderbolt" also had no chance to make a move, and Meng San's eyes were so angry that he slapped the wild wolf in front of him and flew away.
What Fang Cai Wuchai said made Meng Shan have a plan in his heart, and he roared angrily: "Lean together, capture the thief and capture the king first, and wait for Meng to kill the wolf king——!"
Before the words fell, Mon Shan had already jumped up and went straight to the white wolf in the wolf pack. The wild wolf in front of him howled and was knocked away by his iron palms.
After a few jumps, Monsan has reached more than a dozen feet away. As if knowing his intentions, the wolf king sat still arrogantly, and a pair of wolf eyes stared coldly at the person who rushed over.
Someone dared to provoke the wolf king, which angered the wolves even more. One by one, the wild wolves, baring their teeth and roaring, rushed to Monsan. The wild wolves in the distance also gathered towards the place where the wolf king was.
Monsan rushed to a distance of twenty zhang, and was immediately surrounded by hundreds of wild wolves, unable to take a step forward.
Monsan's palms are like a ghost door, and the wild wolf will die when he touches it, and he will die when he encounters it. But the wild wolf in front flew out, and the wild wolf in the back pounced again. One was killed, two more, ten were killed, and more wolves came up after them—
Meng Shan shouted angrily, holding the wind in his palms, and slapped the wild wolves into meat patties, but there were more and more wild wolves around him.
The wolf king just stayed ten feet away, like a quiet stone sculpture under the moonlight, and looked coldly at this person who rushed over desperately, as if looking at a prey, or a dead man-
Monsan rushed into the wolves and was trapped, while the disciples of the Tianlong Sect were fighting bloodily.
The two Yuan Qingshi brothers had already jumped out of the carriage and rushed in front of Lin Yi, and the long sword was swung out like a match, bringing up flowers of blood, blocking the way of the wild wolf.
The two brothers themselves have good martial arts, and the Mu Qing'er sisters are behind them, and the two of them killed the wild wolf, and they were extremely brave, so that Lin Yi couldn't intervene, so he could only guard the side of the carriage to prevent accidents.
This time the wolf's attack became more and more urgent and ferocious. The original rudimentary formation was gone, and everyone in this temporary camp of the Tianlong Sect was caught in a bloody battle, only he and Mu Qing'er in the car were idle.
Lin Yi sensed that something was wrong, and he looked around the camp-
No, Monsan's situation is precarious!
In Lin Yi's divine sense, he had clearly sensed that this Elder Meng's aura was disordered, and his palms were weak. And the disciples in the field, no one noticed his predicament, that is, Zhen Yuanzi, Ji Tang and others, who were also trying their best to block the attack of the wild wolves, and would fall into the situation of being besieged by the wolves at any time. Therefore, no one can take care of anything else.
If Elder Meng falls, the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect will be in chaos, and they will definitely be taken advantage of by the wild wolves. More than thirty people, if they were surrounded by one or two thousand wild wolves, they were afraid of ......! Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh for a long time. I didn't expect that the first sect in the world, many masters of the rivers and lakes, in the face of a group of wild wolves on the grassland, would end up like this, which is embarrassing!
Lin Yi shook his head, dissipating his chaotic thoughts, he raised his eyebrows, and said in a loud voice at Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng: "You two stay here and protect Miss Mu and Miss Xu." Elder Meng is in danger, I'll take a look. ”
Before Yuan Qing and the others could answer, Lin Yi had already arrived a few feet away.
Mu Qing'er and Senior Sister Xu in the cart were also stunned when they heard this, Elder Meng was in danger? How did Lin Yiyi know that he was here? However, it was still important to save people, and the two of them were not allowed to think about it, but they couldn't help but stare at the back of the departing figure, and saw that his footsteps were lightly raised, his steps were casual, and the figure had already reached a distance.
The two sisters glanced at each other, frowning slightly. This doesn't show that he has performed light skills, why can he go so far in just a few steps?
The two daughters' house, overnight, inexplicably had more questions and puzzles, but I was afraid that no one would solve their doubts.
Lin ran to the high slope in a few steps, Zhen Yuanzi was fighting with more than ten wild wolves, he didn't talk nonsense, his arm moved, the sword flashed, and the two wild wolves that jumped up were cut in half.
Zhen Yuanzi felt a relief around him, and when he looked back and saw that it was Lin Yi, he exclaimed: "Why did you come here, could it be that I am ...... in vain?"
"You're fine, I'm afraid Elder Meng is in trouble. Ignoring Zhen Yuanzi's love for disciples, Lin Yi said directly. The high slope was facing the wild wolves, and hundreds of wild wolves were surging up frantically, and the situation here was much worse than the two wings.
Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, and then remembered that Monsan had gone to kill the wolf king and had not come back. He thought that with Elder Meng's skills, even if he couldn't kill the Wolf King, he could still protect himself and get out.
Who would have expected that this half-loud work, one or twenty feet away in front, Meng Sanwu was fighting among the wolves, and gradually, the figure jumping in the wolves became more and more blurred.
With a swing of the long sword, he slashed a wild wolf that jumped up, Lin Yi turned around, bent down and picked up a wooden box, and said, "Without further ado, follow me to pick up Elder Meng!" As he spoke, he reached out and took out two round balls, crushed the wax shells on them and threw them at the wolves.
"Boom" two explosions, and several wild wolves were blown into the air.
Zhen Yuanzi comprehended, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed down.
"Come and guard here!" Lin Yi shouted at Ji Tang and the others, and then ran down the hill with Zhen Yuanzi regardless of it. The long sword was caught under his armpit, and with one free hand, he grabbed the thunderbolt and smashed it out non-stop.
Lin Yi's thunderbolts seemed to be thrown indiscriminately, and they always happened to fall in a dense area of wolves, and there were always a few that would go over the top of Zhen Yuanzi's head and explode two or three feet in front of him.
Lin Yi's move was so shocked that Zhen Yuanzi said: "Don't throw it around, you kid, do you want to blow up Lao Dao!"