On this side of the land, Ouyang Zhenhua has been patrolling for more than two years. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He knows every inch of land on this grassland very well, and has fought countless battles with the wolf clan, and he knows the habits and weaknesses of the blood-toothed wind wolf very well, and he knows the weaknesses, tactics, immortality, bloodthirstiness, etc. of the blood wolf.

In fact, he was puzzled at first. Wind wolves have always been known for their timidity, and according to common sense, their own team should have retreated a long time ago. It's just that today, this group of wind wolves seems to be determined to consume with their own side, not only do they not retreat, but they have an undying posture, completely without the usual timidity and cowardice.

The main intelligent species in the Blood River Realm are bloodline warriors and blood demons, bloodline warriors have energy membranes, and blood demons have demon hearts.

Although the Bloodtooth Wind Wolf is a low-level blood demon, every advanced wolf demon also has a demon heart. As long as the demon heart is there, the limbs can be regenerated if they are broken, and the head can be reconnected if they fall off, even if they are cut into several pieces, they can still be restored, but they need to consume a lot of energy. Blood demons that have condensed demon hearts are almost immortal unless they run out of energy, shatter their heads, or shatter their demon hearts.

Although limited to his own level, Ouyang Zhenhua was only in contact with low-level blood demons. In order to avoid the consumption of high-level combat power, generally high-level blood demons and high-level bloodline warriors will not fight easily, and regular battles often occur between low-level warriors and low-level blood demons.

As time passed, the situation of the Blood Battle Squad became worse and worse, and the combat power plummeted, and there was no hope at all. When people reach despair, all kinds of emotions begin to grow. What discipline, what future, what family glory! Nothing matters in one's own life.

"Captain, leave us alone, break through the encirclement!" said a big man.

"Captain, let's form a square circle, this is not the way!"

"Captain, magnify your moves, you're a silver warrior!"

"Huazi ......."

"Damn Ouyang Zhenhua, he is incompetent, and he wants to affect us!" There were also team members who did not speak, but their faces were hideous, they looked dissatisfied, and they cursed secretly in their hearts.

Voices began to spread in the ranks, some despairing, some resentful, and some looking at death as if they were at home, and none of them were optimistic about the battle that followed.

Dissatisfaction and despair are spreading, the team members are no longer moving in order, their attacks are weakening, injuries are increasing, their mental formations are starting to become scattered, the situation is precarious, and the team is about to fall apart.

Ouyang Qingcheng saw the situation below in the air, and he was anxious in his heart. She clenched her hands, fine sweat broke out on her forehead, and she was confused for a while, and she had no idea. Although she was anxious, she calmly did not rush down to join the battle group, nearly a thousand blood wolves were not a joke, it was really a fatal existence.

The morale of the army was weakened, and the morale plummeted.

It's a pity that Ouyang Zhenhua has no idea at the moment, he just cares about killing wolves, and he doesn't do what a commander should do.

His heart was full of remorse, resentment and fear, he was indecisive, he didn't even want to say words of encouragement, his own emotions wavered, how could he talk about motivating others, it was obvious that his strength and domination were not proportional.

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Mo Suifeng watched it for so long, and he was also depressed, and he couldn't hold it back anymore at this moment, he knew that if he didn't come forward again, this team would definitely be unable to escape the doom of total annihilation, and the sense of Ouyang Zhenhua in his heart changed greatly.

As soon as his mind moved, Mo took the Blood Pattern Soul Eater Gun with the wind, and the spear shook, and a thousand miles of pride burst out. He wanted to join the war group, even if it wasn't for the Ouyang family, he was eager to fight, and under the inspiration of blood, he wanted to fight happily.

Mo Suifeng had no distractions, switched to the Yuantian Law Eye and Divine Thoughts cooperation mode, clenched the spear in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Ouyang Zhenhua, I'm here to help you!"

With the force under his feet, he turned into lightning, shook the earth, and pulled out an afterimage in the air, as if the demon god had descended into the world, and like a tiger descending from the mountain, he shook the big gun and shook it towards the wolves.

The Soul Eater Spear flickered, without too many flashy moves, like a black dragon, and like a black lightning, enveloping the wolves fiercely and quickly.

"Poof!" Mo Suifeng's shot hit the head of a wind wolf more than two feet high, and a trace of true qi rushed in with the tip of the gun.

"Boom!" he drank softly!

"Boom" A cloud of blood mist burst into the air, and the wolf's head the size of a basketball exploded to pieces, and the wolf's blood, skulls, and broken flesh were scattered and splashed.

Mo had no time to care about the wind, the big gun swept, "click!", and the body of a high-wind wolf was cut off in two.

In the distance, a giant wolf raised its head and roared, spewing a cyan wind blade from its mouth, and the wind blade came with a whistling sound in an instant.

Mo Suifeng didn't dodge or dodge, his fist slammed, and the iron fist covered with true qi hit the weak point of the wind blade's energy, and with a loud "bang", the wind blade and the iron fist clashed, the wind blade shattered, the violent air flow burst out, and dozens of innocent wind wolves were immediately stained with blood.

Mo Suifeng raised his palm and found that his fist was not damaged at all, and his heart was relieved. In addition to being happy, as soon as he raised his palm, a violent silver snake shot out from his palm, instantly hitting the giant wolf that attacked secretly

"Woo woo......... the giant wolf thundered and wailed.

However, it only let out a half-scream, and it was turned into a charred corpse by live electricity, and the smell of barbecue meat diffused all over the world.

The murderous intent has risen, either you die or I die. Mo didn't dare to be careless with the wind, the big gun shook, a straight stab, the gun was like a dragon, and it ran through six or seven wind wolves in a row, as if wearing a string of sugar gourds, and the wind wolves trembled on all fours, whining and wailing.

He also fought with his arms, and with a flick of the smack, the flesh and blood of the six beaches suddenly appeared on the grass.

The big black spear was like a devil who hooked the soul, and it was like a deadly god of death, next to death, touching death, for a while, the stumps and claws were broken, the blood plasma was minced, and it flew everywhere, and the dark red blood between the breaths gathered into a small river at Mo Suifeng's feet, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Ah.........." Ouyang Qingcheng gasped, completely stupid, shocked, his face flushed abnormally.

Zhong Jie's product shouldn't be a drug, how can it be ...... How can it be ...... How can it be so violent.

The normal strength of a silver peak warrior is only 50,000 catties, and killing this wind wolf does not have this one-hit killing effect, why does this guy kill several wind wolves with one shot, oh my mother, how much strength does this take. In addition, this ......... When did this guy learn the thunderbolt technique, and how could he be so similar to the natal supernatural power of his blood spirit "Xiaocai"..........

Mo was majestic with the wind, his heart was not distracted, and he concentrated on killing wolves, Ouyang Qingcheng was shocked and three souls were out of his body, and all seven spirits were shocked.

In fact, Ouyang Qingcheng didn't know that she had fought with Mo Suifeng before, and she still pressed Mo Suifeng to fight, not because of how powerful she was, but because she just happened to restrain Mo Suifeng. Mo Suifeng has great strength, but her speed and skills are too poor, and she happens to be fast, so she didn't realize Mo Suifeng's strength.

But now these giant wolves are in a state of gathering, and they can sweep a large area with one shot with their eyes closed, and if they can't hit this, they can still hit that, and Mo Suifeng's strength advantage is infinitely magnified in this small space in an instant. A group of people relies on strength, what skills, moves, at this moment the advantage is gone, only violence is king.

Ouyang Zhenhua was also completely stupid, a moment ago he saw Mo rushing into the battle group with the wind, and he wanted to shout to stop, he was anxious, but at this moment, he was frightened with cold hands and feet, and was almost bitten off his head by the wind wolf.

Blinded, Ouyang Zhenhua was completely blinded, he wiped his eyes vigorously, he couldn't believe his eyes. This seemingly weak young master, where is he still a human! His team of fourteen people, almost half an hour, tried their best to kill dozens of heads. And this young master, who thought he was a burden, was killed hundreds of heads in just a moment.

Ouyang Zhenhua lost his mind and muttered: "Devil!

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The brine points to the tofu, one thing drops one thing, Mo follows the wind against this group of giant wolves, and his advantage is infinitely magnified by the wolves.

Like a red demon, he completely crushed the spirit of the wolves.

Suddenly

"Woo ......" a huge wind wolf roared from a hill, full of anger and sadness.

"Whew......"

"Whew......"

Immediately afterward, more than a dozen wolf howls in the wolf pack rang out, as if they were answering, and as if they were crying.

Poof! bang........

Another blood-toothed wind wolf was tricked, and was turned into a blood mist by Mo Suifeng, and completely disappeared into the world.

The wolf howl stopped abruptly, and the wolves were terrified, completely killed, and let go of their hooves, and fled in all directions desperately, escaping in a few breaths.

The vast prairie was suddenly dead silent, and it was completely silent.