Chapter 53: The Wolves Gather

Chu Junyan's figure moved swiftly like a civet in the mountains and forests.

The little dark skeleton cleared the way ahead, detecting all dangers for him.

Originally, the people of Wuji Peak got together, and it was really difficult for Chu Junyan to find an opportunity to start.

But Wang Xinhong was so confident that he would divide into ten groups to search for his whereabouts, giving Chu Junyan an excellent opportunity.

......

Several Wuji Peak disciples were walking towards this side, and Chu Junyan was squatting on the tree, like a hunting beast.

Smack!

Suddenly, the men saw something rolling down.

Smack!

Before they could see what it was, it suddenly fell from the tree, and the black thing cracked, and a blinding light lit up in the forest.

"Ahh

The disciples of Wuji Peak covered their eyes one after another, and ran around like headless flies.

How can a person who is accustomed to the dark environment in the woods endure the sudden and strong light.

Chu Junyan jumped down from the tree, and his fist with a tiger finger landed directly on a disciple of Wuji Peak.

The black thing just now was a flashbang thrown out by Chu Junyan.

The fist wearing the tiger's finger landed on a person's shoulder, and the crisp sound of bones breaking sounded as the tiger's finger fell.

He turned around and kicked the Wuji Peak disciple who was very close to him, and stabbed his fist in the man's chest.

If this punch goes down, at least a few ribs will be broken.

The flashbang will be particularly eye-catching in the mountains and forests shrouded in night, and Chu Junyan is fast and ruthless.

Wearing a tiger finger, he was merciless in attacking those people's bones with non-mutilation.

In less than a minute, the battle was resolved, and dashing and quickly left.

The people lying on the ground were all Wuji Peak disciples, and their eyes stimulated by the strong light couldn't be opened, so they were attacked by sneak attack, and they had no time to react.

Either a broken leg or an arm, the wails resounded in the woods.

"What's going on?"

When Wang Xinhong and Wang Haoran arrived in a few groups, they saw this scene.

The former helped the disciple of Ming Wuji Peak up and asked in a deep voice.

The disciple who helped him up, both arms were twisted at strange angles, and his eyes were full of tears.

The tears were caused by the flash bomb burn, and he could only see a blurry black shadow in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see who it was, but fortunately, this disciple could clearly hear Wang Xinhong's voice.

Bear the pain to tell the story roughly, Wang Xinhong and Wang Haoran's faces were gloomy.

"I thought we were hunters, but it turned out that in Chu Junyan's eyes, we were the prey. ”

Wang Xinhong stood up, his face was ugly, and the serious injuries of several Wuji Peak disciples were the reason for his decision-making mistakes.

The reversal of the role of the hunter made Wang Xinhong even more angry at Chu Junyan, and he was actually led into a trap by a newcomer who had just entered the Chunshan Sect.

"What should I do with the eldest brother?" Wang Haoran checked the injuries of the injured Wuji Peak disciples, and found that the lightest injuries had many broken bones.

If the injury is severe, the ribs are broken, not to mention the chest area is deformed.

Bleeding from the mouth and nose, it looks horrible.

"Find a few people and send them back the way they came. Wang Xinhong will no longer choose the grouping and integrate the team, and the grouping will only be eliminated by Chu Junyan who continues to seize the opportunity.

Wang Haoran stood up, and he casually pointed to a few disciples.

Sending their injured companions out of Daluo Mountain meant that they also had to give up their qualifications for the Inner Sect Disciple Selection Competition.

However, Elder Wuji Peak had already ordered, and everything was under Wang Xinhong's command.

As Wang Xinhong's younger brother, Wang Haoran naturally spoke to represent his meaning, and the disciples who were named did not dare to resist.

"I have wronged you, but you still have a chance, and it is not impossible to come and participate in the Inner Sect disciple selection competition in the future. Wang Xinhong noticed the expressions of the named disciples, and comforted him: "But we, the companions of Wuji Peak, if we delay our injuries, we may not have a chance to practice." ”

"Senior Brother Wang, we understand. ”

Four or five Wuji Peak disciples were separated, and the injured companions were picked up and walked towards the path they had come.

In the line of about fifty people, there were less than forty left at once.

Wang Xinhong's face was even more ugly, and it had been less than half a day since he entered Daluo Mountain.

That Chu Junyan is such a treacherous method!

......

When Wang Xinhong fell into anger, Chu Junyan had already left far away.

Tonight is a sunny and beautiful night, and the bright moonlight weaves a soft veil over Daluo Mountain.

Bang ......

Chu Junyan, who was slowing down and hurrying, was looking for a place to rest, and less than twenty or thirty meters away in front of him, a faint green light lit up.

Chu Junyan stopped and sighed secretly, he was really unlucky.

It was a pack of wolves, surrounding him in groups, watching the low roar and the imminent movement, it should be that they wanted to treat Chu Junyan as a good meal tonight.

Taking out the Tang Dao Barrier Moon, the tip of the knife rotated twice in the air, and the sound of breaking the air sounded.

The wolves roared, as if sensing danger from the young human.

Chu Junyan was just about to make a move, when he suddenly thought of something.

Closing his eyes, Chu Junyan urged the gibbon gene in his body.

The gibbon monkey is an ancient-level demon beast, and the fierce king's momentum is constantly emanating from Chu Junyan's body.

"Roaring ......"

When this monster king-like aura enveloped them, the wolves' hideous expressions became panicked, and they all lay on the ground with their tails between their legs, their claws constantly rubbing against the ground.

It was a gesture of begging for mercy, and the cry changed significantly. The wolves no longer have the ferocity of group attacks, but have a sense of surrender.

Chu Junyan put away the Tang Dao Barrier Moon, and his idea really succeeded.

The wolves of the Immortal Cultivation World can fight many times higher than when they were on Earth, and there is demonic energy in their bodies, which is similar to Yuan Qi.

Under the breath of the gibbon monkey, these wolves all surrendered, saving Chu Junyan trouble.

Looking at these wolves, an idea took shape in Chu Junyan's mind.

Originally, he planned to go to rest next, but Chu Junyan planned to eliminate all those Wuji Peak disciples tonight!

At this time, they were smiling and waiting for the good news, waiting to see the Wuji Peak Lord Fu Xia Yue make a fool of the Wuji Peak Peak Master Su Yuquan and Elder Shen Gong, and they didn't know that their Wuji Peak was facing the danger of annihilation on the first night of entering Daluo Mountain.

......

Through the genes of the gibbon monkey, Chu Junyan is conveying his instructions to the wolves.

"Whew-"

The wolf's howl came out of the mouth of the head wolf, loud and thorough, echoing under the night sky of Daluo Mountain, echoing endlessly for a long time.

Chu Junyan sat on the rock, and the wolves came more and more.

In less than half an hour, the number of wolves had reached three or four hundred, and a pair of green eyes looked strange in the night.

The number of wolves gathered in smaller and smaller groups, and they must have reached the limit of the first wolf.

"Let's go. Chu Junyan showed a harmless smile and clapped his hands.

Someone is destined to turn into an unlucky child tonight.

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell to break into, so it's no wonder that he wants to break in.