In the dense forest, Shen Yun had a gloomy face, standing quietly on a wide branch the thickness of a bowl, looking down.

With a rustling sound, the one-horned wolves gradually gathered.

The divine sense swept over and found that except for the strongest strength of the wolf king, the rest were slightly weak, and his heart was a little calm. However, dozens of pairs of green and faint eyes in the forest are boring to look at, and they can only pray that it will get dark as soon as possible so that they can fly out of the dense forest.

However, it backfired, and it was still early in dark.

There was a crackling sound without warning, and it began to rain heavily.

The air was filled with a hint of water and coolness, but in this forest, the leaves were so dense that the rain could barely fall directly, only sliding down the branches of the trees.

The forest became darker and darker, only dozens of pairs of eyes on the ground, and the dark light flickered.

The Unicorn King also apparently sensed the change in the weather, tilting his head as if listening.

Just as Shen Yun was thinking about whether or not to make the sword, and slowly flew away from the gap between the branches, a long howl full of majesty sounded in the forest.

"Chirp!" Xue Ling was fearless, and let out a clear cry at the wolf king as if defiantly, but was undoubtedly ignored by the wolves.

Two gray shadows flashed, and two sturdy demon wolves rushed out of the wolf pack, quickly approaching the big tree, and jumped on a branch at once.

The thick giant tree added weight to the two demon wolves, and it couldn't even make the branches and leaves shake.

These two one-horned demon wolves, climbing along the thick branches, are as agile as apes.

"Wolves can also climb trees?" Shen Yun muttered, his face even more ugly, and he had to jump towards the upper branches, the branches and leaves trembling, climbing more and more.

The one-horned demon wolf is smaller, but it is very agile in jumping and chasing.

The higher Shen Yun climbed, the thinner and thinner the branches, carrying the weight of a person, the branches bent slightly.

Glancing at the twin wolves below, one high and one low, he took out the Red Flame Sword.

With a "brush", a blue light came to his face, Shen Yun was taken aback, tilted his head, and a strong wind flew against his cheeks, and even shaved off a few strands of sideburns.

Shen Yun's pupils shrank sharply, this demon wolf actually knew how to use the wind blade technique, he didn't even think about it, and raised his hand.

"Whoosh!"

The Red Flame Sword flew out.

The branches and leaves were suddenly affected, and among the countless leaves, a red light shot at the demon wolf not far away.

The demon beast, seeing the flying sword attacking, howled angrily, jumped up out of thin air and turned over, avoiding the flying sword.

Unexpectedly, in the midst of the chirping, a white shadow followed the flying sword, and with a bang, it hit the demon wolf's abdomen, it was Xue Ling, she immediately jumped backwards, and with a loan on the nearby branch, she jumped towards Shen Yun.

The demon wolf was in pain, snorted, twisted his waist stiffly, and fell to the branch.

With a "click", the Chiyan Sword slashed into the air, and then turned downward, cutting off a branch.

The demon wolf felt empty under his feet, and immediately panicked, wailed, and fell downward.

In the sound of "popping", the branches trembled, the leaves flew, and the demon wolf kept hitting the branches until it fell to the thick branches below, and then there was a muffled sound of "dong" and a miserable howl.

The other demon wolf watched his companion fall, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated.

At this time, the howl of the wolf king came from below, and the demon wolf abandoned Shen Yun and hurriedly jumped down.

The sound of the rain became tighter, and the dripping rain fell on the face, and there was a slight coolness.

Looking at the countless dark green eyes flickering below, Shen Yun's expression moved, and without waiting for the wolf king to issue a new order, he rushed directly down the branch to the branch of another giant tree.

Entrenched in ancient trees, very dense, Shen Yun scurried between the tall branches, although he was countless slower than the imperial sword's flight, but after all, he didn't have to waste much mana.

The wolf king gave an order, and countless wolf howls came and went, one after another, and the wolves chased after each other, and one after another vigorous gray shadows scurried in the forest.

The wolves ran no slower than Shen Yun, and always maintained a tailgating state.

Shen Yun's face was gloomy, he stopped his figure, and stood on a branch. Subconsciously, he didn't want to rush away, mainly because he was worried about alarming the eagles or encountering other demon beasts.

Under the giant tree, the wolf king howled constantly, and continued to command the wolves under the tree to complete the encirclement.

Seeing that there were no other demon wolves on the tree, Shen Yun was overjoyed, so he simply sat cross-legged on the branches, withdrew his sense, relaxed his expression, and stuffed a Pei Yuan Dan into his mouth, seizing the time to recover his mana, but his attention was always on the wolves below.

After a quarter of an hour, the trees gradually quieted down, except for the sound of rain rushing in the air, but it was a little quieter for now.

"Oh!" the wolf king let out a long howl again.

The wolves suddenly became chaotic and noisy, and four of the sturdy demon wolves went straight to the giant tree where Shen Yun lived, and gradually climbed up amid the sound of squirming.

Seeing the four demon wolves flexibly jumping from one branch to another, Shen Yun showed a smile on his face, jumped up, and went straight forward along the branch, intending to repeat his old tricks.

"Chirp. "The snow spirit on his shoulders is in good spirits.

Rushing to the top of the branch, Shen Yun suddenly showed surprise in his eyes, Huo Ran stopped, only to see that on the branch of another giant tree not far away, many pairs of faint green eyes were staring ahead.

Shen Yun's face changed, and he hurriedly dispersed his divine sense, only to find that on the retreat near the giant tree, all of them were lying on the wolf demons, one by one, and he didn't know when the wolf king arranged for them to go up the tree and complete the encirclement network in the sky.

Turning his head, this time the four demon wolves did not separate, but gathered together, almost at the same time, climbing layer by layer.

Obviously, he didn't want to be broken by Shen Yun again.