Chapter 125: The One-Horned Demon Wolf (Part II)
Shen Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at the rising four-headed one-horned demon wolf.
Suddenly, he took out a "small psychedelic array talisman" and jumped up in vain, swooping down on the four-headed demon beast below like an eagle spreading its wings.
The demon wolf was taken aback, and for some reason, he saw the human on the opposite side raise one hand, and a silver-white light shot over.
Shen Yun threw out a formation talisman, and another spun out of thin air, falling to the branch on the other side.
The four demon wolves were taken aback, and in the howl, they scattered in all directions, and when they saw that they easily avoided Bai Mang, their eyes showed doubts.
The silver light slammed into the trunk of the giant tree, and suddenly exploded, and even the air trembled. The four wolves only felt a flower in front of them, and they were all covered by a small psychedelic array.
Shen Yun happened to fall to the branch at this time, took advantage of the momentum, jumped up with the help of strength, pounced back into the formation mist, held the Red Flame Sword, and saw a demon wolf in front of him rushing towards him, shouted loudly, and slashed the flying sword into the air.
The unlucky demon wolf couldn't see Shen Yun at all in the phantom array, he was only confused, rushing around, and suddenly felt a cold neck, even his hairs stood up, and he subconsciously shook his head to the side.
With a "click", the wolf's head was thrown aside, blood sprayed out like a fountain, and a little bit of blood slipped from the blade of the sword.
And the headless demon wolf body rushed forward a few steps before falling to the ground softly.
Several blue lights flashed, and the trapped demon wolf used the wind blade technique to attack indiscriminately.
Shen Yun was carrying a blood-dripping long sword, and although no wind blade technique attacked him, he still took out a talisman from the storage bag, and slapped it on his body with words in his mouth.
A flash of red light lifted up a fire-attribute shield on his body.
Then he jumped out of the formation backwards and landed on a branch, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a sneering smile.
"Bang!" There was a soft sound, and the scenery in front of him was like a water curtain bursting, turning into countless fragments, dotted with stars, and disappearing.
Several screams came, and it turned out that the remaining three demon wolves were breaking through the cage of the phantom array, and before they knew it, they had already walked out of the range of the branches, the formation was broken, and their feet were suddenly empty, so they all fell downward.
Although the scream was miserable, but after a while, the three wolves were blocked by the branches below, and they struggled to grab the nearby branches one by one.
A loud roar of "woo" came. The three wolves breathed a sigh of relief, and together they turned around and slipped back under the tree.
The wolf king kept giving orders, and the remaining ten demon wolves were all assembled, scattered and spaced more than one at a distance. With an order, the wolves, under the leadership of the wolf king, climbed lightly towards the tree together.
Shen Yun's divine sense dispersed, and when he found that there were no demon wolves under the tree, he smiled secretly in his heart, planning to wait for them to all climb to a high place, and then jump off the tree, and then use the wind control trick to escape.
The wolves climbed a few times, gradually approaching the branch where Shen Yun lived.
Shen Yun suddenly took out a talisman, stuffed it into Xue Ling's mouth, and commanded.
At this time, the wolf king let out a long howl, and more than ten demon wolves actually sent out a wind blade technique at the same time, and the heavens and the earth, no matter which direction of retreat, were all sealed to death.
Although there was a shield to cover it, Shen Yun didn't want to waste it, and with a burst of cheers, he chose the only gap in the incoming wind blade, which was the direction of the wolf king, jumped up out of thin air, held the sword in both hands, and slashed the wolf king directly.
The wolf king's eyes flashed with ferocity, and with an angry howl, he also jumped towards Shen Yun out of thin air.
In the midst of the howl, several demon wolves followed one after another, and pounced behind the wolf king.
With a "bang", the wolf king shook his head, and a silver light crossed the silver horn, blocking the Chiyan sword, and the wolf king's figure twisted, staggered past Shen Yun, and pounced on another branch below.
Shen Yunzhi felt a huge force coming from the body of the Chiyan sword, the shaking tiger's mouth was numb, and the flying sword almost flew out of his hand, and he didn't care about continuing to attack, so he hurriedly clenched it.
Several other demon wolves, their sharp horns reflected the light of Sen Ran, and they killed Shen Yun together.
Xue Ling jumped up out of thin air and shook her head in the direction of the Wolf King, and a small psychedelic array charm spat out of her mouth.
Shen Yun's eyebrows were raised lightly, his figure sank, he fell out of thin air, and the flying sword in his hand flew out, drawing a graceful arc, and the latter flew to his feet first.
Several demon wolves, each of them swooped into the air, helplessly jumping to the nearest branch.
Shen Yun hurriedly played the technique of opening the formation rune, and a red light shot towards the formation rune, its speed was extremely fast, and the meteor caught up like the moon, and pounced into the formation rune, and the formation rune suddenly turned into a silver ray, shooting towards the foothold of the wolf king.
The wolf king had just stood firm, and when he saw the silver mang attacking, he was startled and hurriedly retreated, but he didn't know that that the silver mang instantly burst out of a cloud of gray mist, covering several demon wolves into the phantom array.
"Chirp. The snow spirit that landed on the branch turned into a white light with a flick of force, and pounced on the wolves outside the formation.
Shen Yun, who had just landed on the branch below, was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the Soul Piercing Thorn, and violently infused mana, and a cold light flourished.
The demon wolves outside the array were taken aback, and they were all stunned, and the little cold light reflected in their eyes quickly shot into the mist of the phantom array.
Shen Yun had only hoped that the little psychedelic array could trap a few demon wolves so that he could contain them for a while, but he didn't expect that by mistake, he actually trapped the wolf king, so he naturally knew that the opportunity could not be missed.
At this moment, the wolf king raised his front hooves like a horse, and the silver horn drew a silver light, forming a crescent-shaped wind blade technique, and struck into the air.
Suddenly, a sense of impending disaster struck, and he was suddenly frightened, his eyes showed a look of horror, and his front hooves fell to the side. At this moment, a lightning-fast cold light, bang, pierced through its chest.
The wolf king howled miserably, and his belly twisted and fluctuated.
With a "bang", the Soul Thorn spun rapidly and rushed out of the wolf king's buttocks, bringing out a puddle of bloody flesh and internal organs, and a thick smell of blood and stench spread.
Only then did the wolf king react, he howled miserably, his eyes changed, the phantom array broke, and the wolf king's eyes gradually dimmed, his body was crooked, and he fell down.
With a click, it was blocked by a branch, and the wolf king's curved body fell backwards and fell down again.
It was blocked by the branches several times, and it kept rolling down, and finally it fell to the ground with a click.
"Chirp. Xue Ling roared with joy.
The stunned wolves who were watching woke up like a dream, and with a howl, they ran under the trees.
The rustling sound faded away, but in a moment, it was all gone.
Shen Yun was a little stunned, he didn't expect that as soon as the wolf king died, these demon wolves would simply slip away? Haha laughed, and flew down under the tree.
Xue Ling screamed, got into his sleeve pocket, and fell asleep.
Shen Yun fell to the ground, his divine sense swept over the wolf king on the ground, and suddenly his heart moved, and his eyes showed a strange color: "What is this?"