Chapter 138: The Siege of the Wolves

Jiang Liu was not afraid at all, there were green wolf eyes all around, and in the night of the wasteland, the wind was howling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info He remembered that many years ago when he walked at night with Xian'er, he passed a mass grave, there was a pine forest, and there was a winding path in the pine forest, and since then, there has been absolutely nothing more terrifying for him.

This time was definitely not as sad as that time. With the 10,000 taels of silver he had just earned in his arms, Qiushui didn't know if he had woken up from his meditation.

The attack of the wolves came very suddenly, and just when Jiang Liu's consciousness was lax and defenseless, the first to rush over was a werewolf. He roared at Mingyue, his body swelled, and the muscles of his upper body bulged, as if a fermented dough had swelled all of a sudden, but it was not the kind of empty growth, but the previous one was full of power, as if there was a desolate giant beast in its body that had been bound by the years, and finally woke up from the long river of time, and its whole body was full of explosive power, full of explosive power. It drooled, its green eyes bloodshot, and gradually the bloodshot increased, and one pair of eyes turned scarlet.

The werewolf walked to the other side of the river, saliva dripping down on the wasteland, and it stared at the river's eyes without fear. Jiang Liu knew that this was a difficult opponent. The moon rose high in the sky, and tonight was fourteen, and although the moon was not satisfied, it was already very bright. Jiang Liu remembered what Alice had said.

"Werewolves on full moon nights are terrifying, and the moon god will grant them far greater strength than usual. ”

Although Jiang Liu didn't know what Alice said was far more powerful than usual, he also sensed that something was wrong.

"Guard the carriage and don't mess up. Jiang Liu turned back to the moon beaver in the carriage and said.

Ye Xihua also jumped out of the carriage. The wolves wailed and filled the fire. Jiang Liuyue and Ye Xihua stood in three corners and surrounded the fire to watch each other, and the crowd of relatives were crowded in the fire, and the fire formed a circle to protect the people inside. Green bamboo climbed onto the roof of the carriage and discharged a row of throwing knives in his hand.

The attack of the wolves came unexpectedly, but the first to make a contribution was the green bamboo that was the farthest away from the wolves. I saw a flash of the knife, and the green flying knife was stuck in the eyes of the wild wolf at the head, and the wild wolf fell to the ground and twitched twice before moving. The poison on the green bamboo flying knife is very powerful.

"Great, you see I can get it with a single knife. Bibi look, who killed the most wild wolves tonight?" Lu Zhu quietly stirred up everyone's nerves. Several of them picked up the spears that had been thrown aside and held them in their hands.

Lu Zhu's weapon is a flying knife, and the poison that Xiu Ying gave her is smeared on the knife. This poison is bloody, and there is no better way to kill a wild wolf. When Hua Shuying was learning martial arts in Dabao'en Temple, Luzhu and Xiuying were also in Dabao'en Temple, and Luzhu learned the secret weapon from the law hall master of Dabao'en Temple. Don't underestimate the secret weapon, the secret weapon in Shu was a must, it is said that the hall master of the law hall was born in Shuzhong, and he didn't want to bury it with all his kung fu, so he passed it to Luzhu.

Xiu Ying learned the "Suwen Heart Sutra" in the Da Bao En Temple, and the three great schools of the Da Bao En Temple include the "Su Wen Heart Sutra", of which the nine turns of the soul return needle are said to have been extinct in the rivers and lakes, and only the Da Bao En Temple is still circulating. Today, the emperor is grateful to the Great Bao'en Temple, because the Empress Ci'en Shi performed acupuncture to save the life of the Queen Mother. The Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Needle is a thaumaturgy that saves the dead and helps the wounded.

As for the Gu of breaking love from Jiangliu and Xiu Ying, Xiu Ying devoted herself to studying the method of detoxification, but unfortunately this Gu method of solving Gu originated from Miao Jiang, and the Central Plains rarely dabbled in it. Although Xiu Ying didn't dare to try some ideas, the heart-ripping worm lurked in Jiang Liu's chest, and if one was not good, her life would be lost.

Jiang Liu held the silver needle with pride and roared loudly. The wonders of the Heavenly Demon Sutra are vividly expressed at this moment, and ordinary people have a long howl in one breath, and the Heavenly Demon Sutra of the river roars out, just like a fish from the North Hades out of the water, turning into a kunpeng, soaring, the whistling sound is getting higher and higher-pitched, and it lasts for about a cup of tea before it stops. This roar resounded through the sky, shaking the wilderness and alarming the lord in the wolf castle of Twin Wolf Mountain.

"Wolf, I don't think that man is easy to deal with. ”

"Of course, if you are easy to deal with, you will not be the heir of the legendary big man, you must know that the big man washed the territory of the Earl Crescent in blood, do you imagine, how many good things he robbed?" Wolf landed on his right knee and crawled on the cold and smooth stone slab.

"Okay, I see, I need to reconsider this. ”

It is not difficult to kill wild wolves, but it is the werewolves who are mixed in with wild wolves. Without warning, all of a sudden you're not dealing with an ordinary wolf, you're a formidable werewolf. Sharp teeth, long claws, are terrible weapons.

Among the three people, the moon beaver is the most relaxed, the thousand mountains and six yang palms are good at defense, and now the middle of the four products of the moon beaver is breathed into shape, a Xuanwu swaying up, rotating around the moon beaver incessantly, every time a wild wolf attacks, the wild wolf will be kept out of a single move.

Ye Xihua looks the most chic, dressed in a white shirt, with a graceful demeanor, and a three-foot breeze in her right hand, without a trace of murderous aura. Every time a wild wolf approached, the sword came out like the wind, killing with one blow, and there was no trace of blood when the sword was drawn.

Jiangliu kills the wild wolf looks the most heroic, the cold iron knife sharpens the iron like mud, and the wild wolf is not dragged with mud and water at all, and the flesh and bone are separated with a knife. Either cut off the wolf's legs, or cut off the wolf's head. It is said that the wild wolf is a copper-headed, iron-tailed, hemp rod waist, and if this cold iron knife is cut on the waist of the wild wolf, it can be separated from the front and back with one knife.

Werewolves hide among the wild wolves and sneak attack, and a few people here have never seen the power of werewolves except for Jiang Liu.

"Watch out for those special wolves!" Jiang Liu reminded.

"How special?"

"Is it more special, or is it particularly delicious?"

"It's very difficult to deal with. “

Before Jiang Liu's words fell, the werewolf appeared.

With a bang, the moon beaver hit a wild wolf, the strange thing is that the wild wolf actually didn't move, the moon beaver was stunned, and the wild wolf had rushed to the moon beaver within three feet.

"Be careful. Jiang Liu said loudly.

"Don't worry. The moon civet said loudly, and in the dark wasteland, the howl of wolves came from far and wide.

It's not surprising that the moon beaver hadn't realized what kind of monster he was up against. Except for the river, no one else in the rivers and lakes has ever fought with werewolves. In appearance, werewolves are very similar to wild wolves, only the eyes are different, ordinary wild wolves have a pair of green eyes, and werewolves are red.

The werewolf howled and rushed towards the moon beaver, the moon beaver's Xuanwu shield spun extremely fast, and the werewolf kicked on the Xuanwu shield and flew out diagonally, rushing past the crowd towards the back of the river.

The werewolf's goal is not the moon beaver, his goal is the river.