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Zhao Zhijing, who returned the sword to the sheath, watched the two galloping horses stop, and as the war horses paced, the heads of the two suddenly fell from their necks and smashed to the ground. Suddenly, the bright red blood on his neck rushed straight up more than three feet like a fountain, and a fishy smell became even stronger in the blood of this death breath.

Smelling this pungent smell, Zhao Zhijing's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a faint uneasiness in his heart at this time, the smell of blood in this vast and vast grassland was a fatal attraction for hungry beasts, but it was too late to erase it at this time. With the light of the fire, Zhao Zhijing stepped out step by step, and his eyesight suddenly increased greatly, and his lightning-like gaze swept away the dark grassland at this time.

Lin Ruohua saw the strange look on Zhao Zhijing's face, and suddenly showed a strange look on his face, and his eyes were full of inquiry when he looked at Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing, who felt Lin Ruohua's gaze, was just about to return, and Han Xiaoying, who was beside her, had already held her slender sword in her hand at this time, and said slowly: "Sister Lin, I'm afraid it's not quiet tonight, this overwhelming smell of blood has a fatal attraction to the wolves in the grassland, I'm afraid that we are already surrounded by wolves!"

Lin Ruohua, who heard Han Xiaoying's words, showed a strange look on his face, and hugged Lin Nian in his arms tightly, holding one hand on the hilt of the sword beside him. And Li Mochou, who was dressed in a fiery red dress, showed a gleam in his eyes, and asked: "The bonfire we are burning here is supposed to have a certain deterrent to the wolves, so it shouldn't come!"

"It's nothing wrong if it's there usually, but today, stimulated by the strong smell of blood, this faint bonfire has no effect. But as long as we wait until dawn!" Han Xiaoying, who heard Li Mochou's words, replied softly.

Zhao Zhijing, who was on the side, heard the words of the three and felt the tension in the hearts of the three of them, Zhao Zhijing suddenly showed a gentle smile on his face, and slowly replied: "Don't be afraid, even if there are wolves coming, I can't help me!" Lin Ruohua, who heard Zhao Zhijing's words, showed a different color on his face, and slowly said: "Zhijing, there are wolves attacking tigers. If there are too many wolves coming, even if you have a high level of cultivation, you will lose your strength, so it's better not to be careless!"

Zhao Zhijing, who heard Lin Ruohua's words, immediately laughed, the cold light in his eyes appeared, and he said: "Ruohua don't have to worry, if it was before, maybe I would still feel difficult, but since I stepped into the innate realm, this loss of strength has been very rare." As long as I don't forget to devour the aura of heaven and earth with my tricks when I make a move, this loss of power will not happen to me!"

Hearing the arrogance of Zhao Zhijing's words, Lin Ruohua, who grew up in the tomb of the living dead in Zhongnan Mountain since he was a child, was a little simple and wanted to persuade again, but Zhao Zhijing's arm waved slightly, and a serious expression appeared on his face, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly condensed, just like two sharp swords **** out of Zhao Zhijing's eyes.

At this moment, with Zhao Zhijing's quietness, the horses that Zhao Zhijing and others rode from Zhongnan Mountain became agitated, and the horses' hooves kept stomping heavily on the ground, making heavy sounds, and the thick breath in the nostrils continued to gasp. Unlike these frightened horses, the donkey, Blackie, was unusually quiet at this time, as if the impending danger had no effect on it.

Zhao Zhijing, who saw this scene, only sighed slightly in his heart. Does the little black not know the danger coming, or is it contemptuous of the wolves, or is it in its heart that the impending danger has no effect on it, and it is confident that it can cope with the past, or it no longer cares about its own life.

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing held one hand on the quaint scabbard of the Purple Emperor Sword, revealing a vigilant look. At this moment, a cold wind blew, and more than three feet of flames rose from the bonfire and shook incessantly in the cold wind, and suddenly everyone felt a chill hit, and the hairs on their bodies stood up at this time. In Zhao Zhijing's bright eyes, the essence flashed, and suddenly saw several dark shadows flashing in the darkness, and at a moment Zhao Zhijing suddenly shouted: "Be careful!

With Zhao Zhijing's loud shout, a loud wolf howl suddenly sounded on the empty grassland, with a little starlight, Zhao Zhijing's eyes looked for this long howl, and suddenly saw a white figure standing on a raised hill not far from here. Those big eyes, glowing green in the dark night, and in the open mouth, there were white teeth like sharp knives, showing its power every moment.

The fur that shone with a silver light in the starlight swayed incessantly in the breeze at this time, just like the silver waves on the wolf king led by this horse. Feeling Zhao Zhijing's gaze, the wolf king's cold gaze suddenly came to each other, Zhao Zhijing felt the slightest ridicule and contempt in this gaze, as if Zhao Zhijing and the others were already the prey in its mouth at this time, and there was no chance to leave.

Feeling the humanized gaze in the eyes of the wolf king, Zhao Zhijing's heart suddenly felt a trace of strangeness, and secretly thought: "This wolf king won't be a good man!

At this moment, on the top of the hill, the towering wolf king let out another long howl, and suddenly with this long howl, a pair of cold eyes appeared around the camp, and the green eyes exuded endless ferocity and wisps of wisdom at this time. Driven by the wolf king, the steppe wolves walked towards the camp where Zhao Zhijing and the others were, and as they continued to approach, the cold fangs of the forest had emerged from the giant mouth, and under the background of the fire and starlight, there was a cold light. The muffled sound in the throat also reached the ears of Zhao Zhijing and the others at this time.

As the wolves approached, their speed was also accelerating, one moment it was still slowly stepping, and the next moment it was already galloping. Seeing the huge mouth open and the fanged wolves approaching, the Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand was also pulled out of the scabbard with a bang, and with the continuous condensation of the sword, the Purple Emperor Sword continued to tremble slightly at this time, making a buzzing sound. It seems that the Purple Emperor Sword in Zhao Zhijing's hand at this time can't wait to drink the blood of the wolves. (To be continued.) )