Chapter 22: The Giant Wolf of the Wilderness

In the vast plain, a group of fierce and hungry wolves surrounded Feng Fan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The most terrible point is that the speed of these wolves is not inferior to Feng Fan at all, and the wolf king led by him is even faster than Feng Fan by one level.

The strength has been completely suppressed, and the speed has also been suppressed, and Feng Fan is now completely unable to advance or retreat.

Feng Fan definitely couldn't sit and wait for death, and at the moment when the wolves attacked, he quickly shook his body and pointed directly at the wolf king.

"Whew!!"

For Feng Fan's attack, the wolf king raised his head and let out a long roar, and then used a pair of humanized eyes to look at Feng Fan who rushed in front of him with disdain.

"Brute to my death!!"

Rushing in front of the Wolf King, Feng Fan's hands immediately trembled slightly, exerting all his strength, and blasted towards the Wolf King.

Feng Fan's full force struck a brilliant halo, and he went straight towards the Wolf King's critical attack.

"Poof!"

Just as Feng Fan's attack was approaching, the wolf king opened his fanged mouth and spat out, and a half-moon-shaped blade shot out, annihilating all the attacks issued by Feng Fan in the air.

How could Feng Fan's attack be simple, the attack that seemed to disappear immediately recovered in the blink of an eye, and once again went straight to the soft abdomen of the wolf king.

The copper-headed, iron-boned tofu waist describes the wolf clan!

The fatal weakness was hit by Feng Fan, and the wolf king immediately howled miserably, but although the wolf king was seriously injured, he had not yet received the fatal crisis, and Feng Fan's attack power was not enough.

Seriously injured by Feng Fan's attack, the wolf king's eyes suddenly showed madness, and then desperately pounced on Feng Fan, desperately under the wolf king, the speed was simply fast to the limit.

In the blink of an eye, the wolf king, who was not far away, had already rushed in front of Feng Fan, accompanied by a gust of wind, the wolf king's mouth full of fishy smell immediately filled Feng Fan's mouth and nose, and the sharp fangs were less than a centimeter away from his neck.

The wolf king fought back fiercely, and Feng Fan's life was almost in danger, but Feng Fan still had a hole card that he didn't use.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, the wolf king who was close in front of him fell to the ground heavily, and the moment the wolf king fell to the ground, the white-skinned gourd on the gourd vine flashed slightly, and then completely covered his figure.

"Gollum!"

A large amount of blood shot from the broken neck of the wolf king, and the heavy smell of blood wafted away.

Feng Fan didn't expect that after the wolf king was killed, the wolves were not frightened and fled, but were stimulated by the strong smell of blood, revealing a more crazy look, roaring in unison, and rushing straight to Feng Fan, who killed the wolf king.

"Shhhh Suffer!"

Just a moment before the wolves pounced, Feng Fan was keenly aware of the situation was not good, and secretly made a move in his heart.

Seeing the giant wolf that pounced in front of him, Feng Fan's body shook quickly, and he actually appeared on a giant wolf, and his hands were like iron tongs, and his grandmother strangled the thick neck of the giant wolf.

"Brute, come on!!"

Seeing that their companions fell into Feng Fan's hands, the wolves suddenly had a commotion, but only for a moment, the wolves wanted to make an appointment, and they didn't care about the lives of their companions, and they all attacked Feng Fan quickly.

Countless fierce and tenacious rays spit out from the hideous mouths of the wolves, and as soon as Feng Fan saw this situation, he immediately burst into flames.

Although he had already dodged quickly, there were too many helpless attacks, and the giant wolf under him had turned into meat paste, and Feng Fan was hit by more than a dozen attacks in a row.

In addition to the attack that was not critically injured, Feng Fan had three bony scars on his body, one of which almost cut off Feng Fan's arm.

originally thought that he had gotten the sore spot of the wolves, but he was caught off guard, Feng Fan secretly blamed himself, and he was very undeserved for this mistake.

You can fail the exam, but in the current situation, once you make a mistake, you face a cold death.

After the mana of the Earth Immortal Realm in his body turned and stabilized his injuries a little, Feng Fan once again faced the wolves surrounded on all sides.

Although the wolves are fierce and fierce, Feng Fan is not so simple, under the desperate battle, the wolves have almost lost more than half, but Feng Fan has almost run out of oil, and the strength in his body is on the verge of drying up.

Are you going to die here?

Surrounded by wolves who had no intention of retreating, Feng Fan, who had exhausted his strength, smiled bitterly, and then couldn't hold his butt to the ground.

In order to kill the wolf king of the earth immortal, the gourd vine had already tried his best to make a move, and now he couldn't even squeeze out a drop of the healing three-light divine water.

Feng Fan, who had used up all his hole cards, had exhausted his strength, but the momentum of the wolves was becoming more and more fierce, baring his mouth full of fangs, and pressing towards Feng Fan step by step.

Smelling the disgusting stench, Feng Fan couldn't help but grin. "If you are eaten by that yellow dragon in Buzhou Mountain, you can at least turn into dragon dung, and now it seems that buddy is going to turn into the rhythm of wolf dung!"

Feng Fan felt in his heart that even if he was killed, it was better than turning into feces.

Although disgusted with turning into a piece of feces in the wilderness, Feng Fan no longer had any follow-up moves, the Heroic Soul Gun did not appear at all, and the breakthrough of the realm did not have a big effect, the only thing that could help him was the gourd vine that injured himself again, but Feng Fan would rather die than refuse to hurt the origin again.

It is already a fluke to be able to recover the first time, and the difficulty of recovering the second time is basically a sharp increase.

"Whew!!"

With a loud wolf howl, the wolves, who had long been unable to bear it, immediately pounced on Feng Fan violently.

I'd rather die in battle than die silently.

"Kill !!"

After coming to the flood wilderness, Feng Fan always held this belief, and when he saw the wolves pounce in front of him, Feng Fan roared, and gathered all his strength again, ready to desperately pull a few pads.

did not choose to stay in the human valley, but walked out of Buzhou Mountain, and once again faced the desperate situation of death, Feng Fan did not have a trace of remorse in his heart.

Ever since Feng Fan stayed in Zhou Mountain to observe for a hundred years and carefully observed the battle between the dragon and phoenix clans, he had already understood some things.

The human race, including Feng Fan, must go through endless tempering in order to truly become stronger and stronger, and to truly dominate the flood wilderness.

If it is only like the flowers in the greenhouse, then the final outcome of waiting is that the Terrans will be reduced to ants, and the Terrans will be reduced to the rations of the lich.

One is like a frog boiled in warm water, slowly moving towards death.

One is like jumping into boiling water, depending on whether the ultimate leap can create a different miracle.

Feng Fan didn't know the time of the rise of the lich, even if Feng Fan knew, it would be impossible to stop it, not to mention that the human race is now extremely weak, even if the human race can now destroy the two races, but their identity as the protagonist is destined to be the extreme.

The Terran was created by Feng Fan, he must do his best to protect the growth of the Terran, in order to become strong quickly, the road he chooses now is a road that must be taken, and he can't wait without delay.

Because, Feng Fan clearly knew who he would face in the future, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Emperor Jun, the Twelve Ancestors... Which one can be easily faced!

Death, a holy and evil word.

After killing some of the giant wolves again, Feng Fan could feel that death was gradually coming towards him, this time without any illusions, Feng Fan's mind was very clear and ethereal.

Dozens of huge wolf mouths were hideous, and the sharp fangs touched Feng Fan's skin, ready to tear Feng Fan to pieces, and then enjoy a delicious meal.

Accidents always happen when you don't expect them.

"Whew!!"

The wolves who were about to bite Feng Fan whimpered aggrievedly, and then ran away without looking back with their tails between their legs.

The sudden escape of the wolves surprised Feng Fan, he originally planned to fight another giant wolf, but the attack in his hand had already taken shape.

But, the wolves just ran away???

Feng Fan, who escaped death, did not congratulate himself on escaping his life, but pulled out the gourd vine and shook his head with a wry smile. "Why are you so troubled, if I die, you will return to Buzhou Mountain..."

Feng Fan had already explained to the gourd vine and asked him to pay attention to some people to prevent another tragedy from happening in the gourd vine.

But before Feng Fan could finish speaking, the gourd vine had already interrupted Feng Fan, and a divine thought came out intermittently. "I... I have been doing what you commanded, no... I haven't made a move..."

"The wolves ran away just now, didn't you use those gourds?" Feng Fan immediately exclaimed as soon as he heard the gourd's reply.

The gourd vine's spiritual intelligence is not completely sound yet, Feng Fan is sure that he will not lie, but it is not the gourd vine that makes a move, so who saved his life?