Chapter 128: Wolf Attack

Before Lin Yi's words fell, the wolf howl of "woo" was getting closer and closer, echoing in people's ears, making people uneasy.

The two brothers of Yuan Qingshi, Huo Ran stood upright on the carriage, clenched the long sword in his hand, and his fighting spirit was high.

A few bonfires illuminated the vicinity of the high hill, and the night in the distance became more and more dark. All the people who were in a circle looked at it with wide eyesโ€”

In the darkness, there was a sudden green light, like a flying firefly, and the green light became more and more.

Suddenly, a bolt โ€”โ€”!of lightning pierced the deep night and illuminated the heavens and the earth. Everyone was shocked, and before they could catch their breath, they saw that the day was flashing and gone, and everywhere the light went in an instant, from near and far, dense, and countless wild wolves, overwhelming the skyโ€”

The little green light in the wolf's eyes, with a bloodthirsty coolness, soaked everyone's hearts.

On the high hill, Mu Qing'er half opened her small mouth, forgetting to exclaim, she tightly pulled Senior Sister Xu's arm and didn't let go.

Senior Sister Xu wanted to comfort her junior sister, but she couldn't help but tremble. The two of them snuggled together, watching in horror as the wild wolf leaping around and howling with its teeth slowly approached.

is Meng Shan, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and is accustomed to seeing large and small scenes, and in the face of the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but gasp: "Damn, how many wolves do you have to haveโ€”โ€”!"

Ji Tang shook his head fiercely, wanting to dispel the chill in his heart. He clenched his fists, hesitated for a moment, and whispered to Elder Meng, "Do you want to set off fireworks......?"

In the face of such a huge wolf pack, it makes no difference between thirty or forty or forty or fifty people, and if the dozen or so people break through the blockade of these wolf packs, I don't know what accidents will happen. Thinking of this, Meng Shan shook his head and said resolutely: "No need, it won't help!"

Wuchai's eyes were burning, and his head was bruised. He held the bow tightly in his left hand, and with his right hand, he slowly pulled out one of the feathered arrows inserted in front of him, put it on the bowstring, and then exhaled a long breath, and said with a cold voice in his voice: "There are no less than two or three thousand wolves in this group, and there must be a wolf king in it, this time...... Hehe!

Zhen Yuanzi on the side, his face was gloomy, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't say a word. There are so many wild wolves that they can only retreat. Even the tigers were afraid of the wolves, let alone thirty or forty people facing these thousands of wild wolves. In the vast grassland, where can they flee? The horses gathered together smelled the coming breath of death. Fear made the beasts, who couldn't speak, hiss, restless.

Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng, like lightning strikes, froze on top of the cart and muttered to themselves: "This...... Where did these wolves come from?"

Seeing so many wolves for the first time, Lin Yi's scalp was also numb, and he had already extended his divine sense.

More than 3,000 wild wolves gathered towards the fire on the high slope for the only goal. This can't stop it, there are more wild wolves intruding into the divine consciousness in an endless stream. Lin Yi grinned secretly, these wild wolves are too grudgeful, that hateful Yao Zi killed a wolf, it would be unbelievable to anger so many wild wolves.

On a mound a mile away, an unusual wild wolf appeared in Lin Yi's consciousness. It was a white wolf, noticeably taller than the others, sitting proudly with its head held high and its front paws on the ground. The wild wolves around them seemed to dare not approach, and formed a circle around them.

This white wolf let out a long howl of "woo-" from its neck, and the wild wolves around it were all shocked, and then the green light in their eyes became even stronger, and they gathered from all directions one by one, tightly surrounding the high hill where everyone from the Tianlong Sect was located.

All things are divided into kings and ministers, and the order of heaven and earth is formed. This white wolf must be the wolf king that Wuchai said, and his momentum is really extraordinary, and under a roar, the wolves bow their heads. Lin Yi flicked the three-foot Qingfeng with his fingers, shook his head and sighed.

The soft roar of Xu is long sword alarmed the two brothers in the carriage. Yuan Qing came back to his senses, was startled again, pointed to the other side of the stream and shouted, "Look, there are wild wolves there!"

The stream is not wide, about three or four zhang, and at the call of the wolf king, dozens of wild wolves came from nowhere and scurried around on the opposite bank.

"It's too bad, there's no way out!" Yuan Feng blurted out.

"We didn't expect you and me to do this wolf killing today!" Yuan Qing no longer had the original publicity, at this time, he said a little helplessly.

"The two brothers should be a little restless, if they can kill a few more wolves, they will have a better chance of survival!" Lin Yi reminded the two of them softly, and his mind did not forget to pay attention to everything around him.

The stream should flow from northeast to southwest, with the high slope facing the wolves in the northwest. Lin Yi's left hand should be in the southwest direction, and the continuous influx of wolves made the open space in front of the cart no longer deserted.

The wolves stopped ten feet away from the fire, densely packed, and everywhere they saw were dots of green light and white teeth. The people of the Tianlong Sect are also waiting for each other, and no one is left to chance. Whether he can escape or not, no one thinks. Since the weapon is in hand, there is no room for too much despair.

A few wild wolves cautiously bypassed the campfire, and after a roar of teeth at the people on the high slope, their arched bodies slammed forward, and pounced fiercely on the high slope.

"Boom โ€”โ€”!"

There was a sound of a bowstring, and a feathered arrow with the sound of a whistling wind pierced through the head of the wolf that was running at the front. The wolf wailed, carried up by the sharp arrows, flipped in the air, and rolled down to the campfire.

The bowstring continued to sound, and several wild wolves were pierced through the skull by arrows. By the bonfire, there were suddenly a few more wolf corpses.

Uchai's bowstring rang five times, and he shot five wild wolves cleanly, causing all the disciples to applaud loudly, and everyone on the high slope was full of momentum. Only this steppe man's face was calm, and he lost all the casualness of drinking, he set up another feather arrow, and shouted loudly: "This is just a temptation of the wild wolf, you wait closer, be more careful." They're waiting for ......."

"What are you waiting for?" Wuchai's magic shot made Ji Tang secretly admire, this man of the grassland is rough and calm, and he is brave and smart.

Uchai glanced up at the dark night sky, spat hatefully, and said with bitterness in his voice: "Wait for the rain......"

Elder Meng's mind was smart, and when he heard the change in his voice, he hurriedly asked, "Wuchai, are you saying that after the rain, the bonfire is extinguished, and the wild wolf will ......?"

Wuchai nodded, looked back, and said loudly to Elder Meng, "This is not a fight with people, but a fight with the wild wolves on the grassland. There must be at least two people within one zhang to stop the attack of the wild wolf. If it is surrounded by wolves, it will be unimaginable. Also, don't rush into the wolves. Remember Uchai's words, I won't harm you!"

Meng San's old face was hot, and Fang Cai Wuchai mentioned this matter, but he didn't take it to heart. Since it was inevitable that there would be a fight, when the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Sect displayed their martial arts, they naturally had to move around before they could use their means. Therefore, there is a lot of space left around everyone, which makes the bow-shaped formation appear very loose.

Unexpectedly, Uchai even made a calculation about the weather tonight. Monsan, naturally, did not dare to slack off, he hurriedly ordered:

"The disciples obeyed the order, each approached, helped each other and watched, and did not attack without authorization!"

"Karala โ€”โ€”!"

Before Monsan's words fell, another explosion thundered in mid-air, and the heavens and the earth shook.

The wind, along with the lightning, rose on the ground, rolled up the grass clippings and dust in the sky, and hit the head and face. The bonfire, the ground was dark, and it was fiercely burning, just like the heartbeat of everyone, ups and downs.

Everyone held their breath, desperately opened their eyes, and clenched the long sword in their hands.

Suddenly, there were one or two "crackling" sounds in my ears, and then, like ten thousand drums sounding in unison, it became a one. Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky. It seemed that the sky had been poked into a hole, and in an instant, heavy rain poured down.

A few more bolts of lightning streaked across the sky, and the sky and the earth were vast. White smoke was emitting from the bonfire, and the flames were getting smaller and smaller in the sound of "poof". And in the rain curtain, that little bit of green light jumped.

"Woo โ€”โ€”!" a high and desolate wolf howl pierced the night sky, tearing through the rain curtain, and shaking people's hearts.

"The wolves are coming, be careful,โ€”โ€”!" Uchai roared, throwing away his longbow and drawing his scimitar.

The bonfire was extinguished, and in the dark night, the people could see nothing. There were no companions around, only the sound of the wind, only the sound of rain, only the wind carrying the torrential rain, raging, fluttering, and biting......

"Ahโ€”โ€”!h

"Closer to each otherโ€”โ€”!"

Wuchai yelled again, a cold wind with a fishy smell had arrived in front of him, he did not hesitate, and shouted angrily: "Kill-"

The heavy rain was like a note, Wu Guess couldn't see anything, and when he was alive and dead, the brave and bloody nature of the grassland man made him cut out the scimitar backhand-

"Poofโ€”"

A thick bloody blood mixed with cold rain poured on Wuchai's head and face. A sneaking wolf is split in half.