The night has slipped away for a long time unconsciously, and the moment of the rising sun is no longer far away. At this time www.biquge.info, the crescent moon above the sky has become hazy, and the shining stars are also unconsciously decreasing at this moment, and the stars in the galaxy have clearly fallen into their eyes at this time, and they are no longer the dense shadows before.

The flames of the campfire in the camp had become small at this time, and the flames that had been rushing for more than three feet were just dancing elves on top of the burning dry wood, without the slightest irritability to burn everything. Noticing the change in the bonfire in front of him, the long sword in Li Mochou's hand suddenly picked up the dry wood placed on the ground beside him, and suddenly with the addition of fuel, the already dim flame became excited again.

With the light of the fire that burned at this time, everything in front of me became brighter. The sword-like gaze in Zhao Zhijing's eyes suddenly swept everything in front of him, and he saw the figures of steppe wolves coming into view. At this moment, the steppe wolves could not see a trace of the old, weak, sick and disabled, and some were strong steppe wolves.

The muscular claws stood on the grass, the sharp nails had sunk deep into the ground full of grass roots, and in the open mouth, the sharp teeth like sharp blades glowed in the firelight. Drops of saliva dripped from the steppe wolf's huge mouth and smashed on the grass, and the fishy smell became even stronger at this moment. In those vertical eyes without the slightest emotion, all I saw was killing and cruelty.

It's just that everything at this time didn't cause even a trace of emotional change in Zhao Zhijing's heart, if he wanted to solve this siege of wolves in his heart, he only needed a beheading battle immediately. With Zhao Zhijing's cultivation of the innate realm, it is not difficult to break through in this group of wolves, and Lin Ruohua and a few people can also defend against the attack of the wolves. As long as Zhao Zhijing stabbed the Purple Emperor Sword in his hand into the body of the Silver Wolf King and tore his life apart, the siege of the wolves would naturally be lifted.

But Zhao Zhijing in the darkness of the night did not do this, although there was not the slightest contempt in his heart at this time, but a kind of contempt for things that were not at the same level after evolution had unconsciously affected his mind. Perhaps for those who broke through the realm of innate refining gods and stepped into the Void Palace, the crowd of people in front of them was like crawling ants. How can a humble ant bring about a change in his heart?

The Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand unconsciously drew an arc, the long sword had been held flatly, the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly, the elite of the wolves standing not far away, and the sharp breath in the eyes also flowed out at this time, and the silent breath floated, blowing the grass around it, and the swaying slender blades had a trace of dew and bright red wolf blood floating.

Feeling the will emanating from Zhao Zhijing's body, the silver wolf king standing on the hill let out a loud howl again. This long roar is the horn of the charge, with the spread of the sound wave, the elite of the steppe wolf who heard its sound, let out a low roar in his mouth at this time, and the next moment the figure has been **** out like a sharp arrow from the string, piercing through the air curtains in the air, making a whistling sound.

At this moment, Zhao Zhijing stepped heavily on the grass, and suddenly the ground under his feet exploded, and cracks appeared in the soil, grass, and wolf blood. But at this time, Zhao Zhijing's figure had already disappeared, and he saw a white light flashing, and the Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand had already drawn a wonderful trajectory in the air.

The sharp sword blade flowed like a streamer on the purple jade-like sword body of the Purple Emperor Sword, and the next moment it had already skyrocketed, stirring up arcs of electricity, splashing dazzling purple flowers.

A steppe wolf suddenly jumped up from the grass, and in the huge bloody mouth that opened, the sharp teeth glowed with cold brilliance, and the slightest chill invaded Zhao Zhijing's mind. I already smelled in my nostrils, and the fishy smell in the mouth of the steppe wolf seemed to tear Zhao Zhijing's throat in the next moment.

Danger is close at hand, but there is more than one steppe wolf, the danger signal continues to invade Zhao Zhijing's mind, arousing sparks in his heart, but at this moment Zhao Zhijing's eyes are full of calmness and concentration. In contrast, the faces of Lin Ruohua and the others not far away suddenly showed a frightened look, Lin Nian's big eyes like black grapes were already filled with tears, and the tears had slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and a tear stain slipped on his white little face.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, among the three hundred and sixty-five main orifices around Zhao Zhijing's body, the true yuan suddenly spat out, and a shield formed by the true yuan star had unconsciously enveloped Zhao Zhijing's body. The Purple Emperor Sword in his hand did not have a trace of slackness, and with a sliding sword light, the sharp sword gang suddenly cut off the floating wolf hair on the neck of the steppe wolf, tore the wolf skin that protected its muscles, and cut off the bones on its neck. The next moment, the head of a steppe wolf with a hint of human success in its vertical pupils suddenly flew up, slid out an arc, and smashed into the already scarlet grass at this time.

The bright red wolf blood on the severed neck gushed out like a fountain, but Zhao Zhijing's figure had already flashed when the Purple Emperor's sword slashed, and the splashed blood-white gas shield blocked it, and not a single strand fell on his white robe. In the flickering figure, Zhao Zhijing did not let go of the steppe wolf that was biting towards his calf.

The innate true yuan in the body suddenly exploded, and a heavy foot stepped on the head of the steppe wolf, and suddenly there was a muffled sound, and the grass trembled slightly at this moment, the steppe wolf under Zhao Zhijing's feet had been squeezed into flesh by a huge force, and its hard bones also became shattered at this time, if it weren't for the wolf skin on his body, he would no longer recognize that it was the steppe wolf that was submerged in the dirt pit.

The wolves were still roaring, and Zhao Zhijing's figure was still flashing rapidly, with the sword gang sliding out of different trajectories, and there were pits of different sizes under the muffled sound. The heads of the steppe wolves splashed out, and the steppe wolves, which had been evenly cut in two by the Purple Emperor Sword, fell to the ground. The pit squeezed out by the tremendous force also buried the corpse of a steppe wolf that could no longer be seen at this time.

Time slipped away unconsciously, the stars in the sky had disappeared, and the hazy crescent moon had disappeared by this time. On the eastern edge of this boundless grassland, wisps of brilliance emanated, and the profundity of dawn had come.

A wolf howl containing helplessness and sadness sounded at this time, and the silver wolf king on the hill had a trace of sadness in his eyes, and only Zhao Zhijing was standing in a white robe on the grass, and the elite of the charging steppe wolf had all fallen to the ground at this time, and there was no trace of vitality in sight.

The beginning of the day is coming at this moment, and the light of dawn is also emerging at this time, but for the steppe wolves at this moment, what has come is no longer a new life, but the arrival of the era of being pursued by other wolves, a wrong charge, and the time when the group will be destroyed. (To be continued.) )