It's hard to fight the beast, and you can't forget the hope brought by the other half of the sky! Happy Eight Verses!Please see the next chapter of the surprise, it's dawn!

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Lin Yi took the "thunderbolt" and threw it out as if he didn't want money. At this time, he is like a child, it is finally the New Year, since he wants a cannon battle, he simply has a good time.

At the foot of the hillside, the smoke of gunfire was everywhere, the fire flickered, and the wolves were blown up and fled in all directions.

"Haha! This stinky boy!" Zhen Yuanzi took advantage of the situation to speed up his body and went straight to Monsan.

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Half an hour later, Monshan was still trapped in place, surrounded by piles of wolf corpses, afraid that there were dozens of them. But the wild wolves in the back still went forward one after another, jumping over the corpses of their companions, and pounced regardless of life and death.

Meng Shan suddenly felt that Venus was shining in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to sober himself up.

After a few hours of fighting, no matter how exquisite the internal strength is, it is now exhausting. Meng Shan knew that it wouldn't be long before he might be able to resist the bite of the wolf in the next moment. The wolf king not far away, in his arrogant and cold eyes, seemed to be laughing at his indiscretion.

Unexpectedly, he would die in the mouths of a group of wild wolves, and his heart was filled with bitterness, Meng Shan glanced back at the high slope behind him, and sighed hatefully.

It's a pity that these disciples in the sect, I, Monsan, have ignored the trust of the master-

With a flash of color in his eyes, Meng Sanchang took a breath, slammed out a few palms, and knocked away the wild wolf beside him. He had to rush over with all his strength again, and as long as he killed the wolf king, it was not too late.

Who knew that Meng Shan's body was only three feet above the ground, and four or five wild wolves had already jumped up first, jumped higher, and blocked his way head-on.

Meng San's palms turned into a palm shadow and struck out, and suddenly the howl continued, and several wild wolves flew backwards with blood spraying, and his true breath was blocked, and he had no choice but to fall down, and his heart was chilling to the bone.

Monsanto fell back into place, the only constant result after more than a dozen attempts. No matter whether he is moving forward or retreating, he, the top master in the rivers and lakes, is trapped by a group of wild wolves and is difficult to get out.

As far as the eye can see, there are layers of uncountable wild wolves, their eyes glowing green, their sharp teeth salivating, and their evil breath filling the sky. The wolf king, dressed in silver hair, looked at the person who was struggling in vain with disdain.

Meng Shan's heart was depressed, bloodshot filled his eyes, and unspeakable resentment welled up in his heart. He hissed and roared—

I'm going to kill you brute!

When Monsanto was about to fight for his life, a rolling thunder exploded behind him, and then a familiar voice sounded, which made him clear.

"Elder Meng, it's not too late to go back and make a plan!" Wherever the True Yuanzi Long Sword went, the wild wolf retreated invinciblely. More than a dozen round balls, like eyes, fell around Monsan.

There was an explosion of "bang", flesh and blood flew sideways, and the wild wolf didn't care about besieging Monsan, howling and hiding everywhere.

The crisis suddenly subsided, making Monsan's murderous intent even stronger, he glanced at the wolf king sitting at the end, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Throw the 'thunderbolt' forward for me, and blow up that brute ——!"

Before Meng San's words fell, a wooden box was thrown over, he was stunned, took it casually, and saw that it was a wooden box containing "thunderbolts", the lid of the box was wide open, and the inside was empty.

"Why is it gone——! Meng Shan shouted anxiously, the opportunity to kill the wolf king was in front of him, but it was so short, how could he not be angry.

"And two!" a calm voice sounded. Meng Shan followed the prestige and saw a young man standing behind Zhen Yuanzi, holding two ball-like things in his raised hands, it was the coachman Lin Yi.

Zhen Yuanzi had arrived in front of Meng San, and the long sword danced like a swift wind.

"It's not time to speak, Elder Meng, please come back quickly!"

Glancing at the wolf king, Monsan's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty killing intent. But if you don't leave, I'm afraid that Zhen Yuanzi will also be trapped here.

"Alas——!" Meng Shan punched his fist and sighed, he cheered up, and immediately ran back with Zhen Yuanzi, seeing that Lin Yi was still standing still, he couldn't help but shout: "Don't go quickly——!"

Lin Yi's expression was indifferent, he shook the "thunderbolt" in his hand, and said, "I ——! after I broke it."

At the foot of Monsan, he paused and said, "You ——!"

"Don't worry about him, the wolves are afraid of him!" A playful smile appeared at the corner of Zhen Yuanzi's mouth, and he didn't stop under his feet, rushing through a bloody path and heading straight for the high slope.

Meng Shan didn't know what Zhen Yuanzi said in his heart, but he was exhausted and weak, so he could only follow closely behind, looking back with suspicion from time to time. I almost fed the wild wolves, how could these beasts be afraid of a disciple who raised horses?

Lin saw that the two of them had returned to the high slope, and only then did he glance at the wolf king in the distance.

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The wolf king shook his ears, whimpered, and actually got up and took a step back, a pair of wolf eyes that were always arrogant and cold, staring at Lin Yi.

The wolf king's intuition was inexplicably terrified. And this fear comes from the murderous aura carried by this young man, which is the invisible murderous aura soaked in countless wolf blood, how many of his fellow clans should die at the hands of this person?

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Lin Yi shook his head and slowly walked back.

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As the man left, the wolf king's fear slowly disappeared, and this person was not hostile to it?

The wolf king walked up to the small mound, sat down slowly, and straightened his body......

When the wild wolves saw that one person was alone, they should have attacked it in groups, but they hunched their backs one by one, grinning and howling, quite cowering.

Lin took a few steps, and as soon as he turned around, he raised his hand, and the wolves bowed back. Seeing this, the corners of his mouth curled, and he threw the ball in his hand up and down, and walked back.

Elder Meng and the others on the high slope looked at it inexplicably, what was wrong? After killing a wild wolf who didn't retreat for a few hours, would they really be afraid of this person?

The wolves followed Lin Yi again in an instant, he stopped again disappreciatively, his arms were raised, and the wild wolves howled and stepped back-

"What about so many 'thunderbolts', and after such a short period of work, let him throw it clean, isn't it strange that the wild wolf is not afraid?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but Meng San's face was gloomy.

With the continuous thunder blows, the wild wolf's offensive has slowed down, and everyone has a chance to breathe, all looking at Lin Yi who is so easily broken.

Lin Yi, who was surrounded by wolves, stopped from time to time, raised the "thunderbolt" in his hand, and was about to throw, and after the wolves retreated slightly, he walked unhurriedly to the high slope where everyone was.

Wuchai's feet were weak, and he struggled to stand firm, laughing: "Brother Lin, so daring!"

Looking at the blood-soaked Wuchai, Lin Yi nodded at him.

Zhen Yuanzi and Lin Yi rescued Elder Meng, which made Ji Tang and Luo Rong also scared in their hearts. At this time, looking at Lin Yi under the gaze of humans and beasts, his senior brothers and sisters did not feel a good feeling in their hearts.

The elder was in trouble, and the inner disciple should have gone to pick him up, but now he was preempted by an outer disciple who raised horses, and he did it so easily, it always made people feel uncomfortable. Seeing Lin Yi walk in front of him, the two brothers turned a blind eye and lowered their heads to wipe the long sword in their hands.

Yao Zi in the distance smacked at Lin Yi, his disdainful expression overflowing. Lin Yi's gaze swept over the people on the slope with different expressions, and Yao Zi's strange appearance naturally couldn't escape his eyes.

Lin's face sank slightly, and then he said to Monsan: "There are still two 'thunderbolts' left, please take them back!"

Elder Meng didn't kill the Wolf King, his heart was unfair, and when he saw that Lin Yi had finished throwing the thunderbolt again, he said that it was fake if he didn't feel sorry. But the other party, a coachman, has such courage to come forward at a critical juncture, and he can't blame him. Besides, the other party is still doing this to save himself. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "This thing is no longer useful, you can keep it!"

Lin Yi glanced at Elder Meng in surprise, he checked the two balls in his hand, lowered his head, and walked to the back of the slope silently.

Meng Shan breathed a sigh of relief, his face was full of exhaustion, his body shook slightly, and then he clasped his fists at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Dao Chief, I don't thank you for this kindness! Meng Mou remembered it in his heart!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Lin Yi far away, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Dao Chang doesn't have to be like this, it's not me who saved you." ”

Meng Shan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and scratched his beard, and his expression suddenly became embarrassed. He turned to look at the young man's back and muttered.........

Lin Yi returned to the carriage, and Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng were arguing.

"Senior brother, I just killed a few more wolves than you, so there's no need to worry about me with senior brother, right?" Yuan Qing pointed to the black and red on the robe, and said to Yuan Feng complacently.

"Senior brother, the difference between the wild wolves killed by you and me is similar, I can't tell who has more and who has less, junior brother, I'm not so unbearable!" Yuan Feng argued unconvinced.

"I'm just killing a few more wild wolves, junior brother doesn't have to take it to heart, how to say, I'm also a senior brother!" Yuan Qing puffed up his chest and comforted Yuan Feng very much.

Yuan Feng stopped doing it, glared at him and said, "I obviously killed a lot of wild wolves, why does Senior Brother always say that there are more than me? ”

The two sisters in the car did not say anything, but looked forward at the same time.

Yuan Qing ignored Yuan Feng, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Senior Brother Lin is back, what are you holding in your hand?" ”

"'Thunderball', I can't get it to blow up. What are you two doing?" Lin Yi asked curiously, he lowered the sleeves of his robe, and the "thunderbolt" was gone.

"Hehe! It's nothing, my two brothers are talking about who killed more wild wolves!" Yuan Feng smiled and gestured to Lin Yi. Helplessly, Lin Yi didn't look at him at all at night.

"There are so many wild wolf corpses on the ground, you two are divided, you must have killed a lot of each of them, so why quarrel over this and hurt the brother's harmony?" Lin glanced at the two sisters in the car and said casually.

"How can this be done? Brother Lin has made great contributions, and my two brothers are willing to have the upper hand. Yuan Qing sneered.

Yuan Feng looked at Lin Yi expectantly, stepped forward affectionately and said, "Brother Lin speaks, my brother still likes to listen." ”

Lin Yi waved his hand indifferently, turned to look into the distance, and said, "It's about to dawn——!