The wolf is coming, the wolf is coming.

In broad daylight, it's coming.

Dozens of wolves, gray and white, yellow and black, the fur is mostly variegated, Bai Sensen's teeth and red gums are in front of Fang Daoist's eyes, and the scorched eyes are black and tiny pupils, a pair, a pair, a pair, another pair, glaring at him.

It was late autumn, and everything was bleak.

Daoist Fang was on a tree, holding a green steel sword, whining and roaring in his throat, like a trapped beast.

And the wolves were silent, besieging but not attacking, and a big cyan wolf stood in the middle of it, looking forward to it with a kingly demeanor.

It is said that Daoist Fang suffered retribution and was punished by God because he bullied weak animals because of poisonous creatures, and finally ushered in the doomed catastrophe.

One word, the!

But Daoist Fang didn't want to die, and Daoist Fang knew that it was useless to cry, so Daoist Fang fought hard!

This is a wolf, not a dog, Boss Fang is a knowledgeable person.

This is a wolf, not a jackal, and this is not the first time that Daoist Fang has encountered this kind of thing.

Last time, there was Qingyun's help, who will save Xia Yin this time?

"Help—life—ah—"

Where the wind and sand started, in all directions, the cry came from afar, and a person rushed over-

What a bald head!

The angry little King Kong, the iron fist retreated from the wolves, it was the hero who cherished the hero, and Fang Daxia was finally saved.

"Hey!" Daoist Fang sighed and retracted his gaze.

It is no wonder that Daoist Fang is thinking wildly, he is really bored and wants to go crazy, what can he do but wait for death? The wolf is cunning and very patient, the wolves just besiege but do not attack, Daoist Fang climbed to the tree to protect himself for a while, and in the end, he was also a miserable corpse. Of course, Daoist Fang is not an ordinary person, Daoist Fang is a smart person, he will not be stupid enough to die of thirst on the tree, starve to death on the tree, and then drag the evil wolf under the tree to eat it-

The tree is not tall, the trunk is only more than one person high, and the branches and leaves are sparse, so it is not a place to stay for a long time.

"Boss, boss, let's discuss. Daoist Fang grinned and said, "You let me go, I'll give you meat." ”

Meat is a rabbit leg.

It was the rabbit leg, which was exceptionally fragrant, and when it was eaten, it attracted wolves.

The boss is the wolf king, the wolf king is the wolf king, and the wolf king doesn't look at him, his expression is relaxed and calm.

"It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!" Daoist Fang smiled, and his mouth was already full of oil: "Your boss, I'm also the boss, and this boss will be a full ghost when he dies, haha!"

One eats alone, and the wolves ignore it.

After a while, a leg bone fell from the tree, and Daoist Fang wiped his mouth: "Uh-"

The wolves turned a blind eye, just like the wolf kings.

There is only one goal, that is, Daoist Fang, this is a big living person with flesh and blood, although it is dirty, smelly, black, and thin, he can barely eat.

One man, a pack of wolves, is still in a stalemate.

Don't worry, Daoist Fang is witty and flexible, and there are a hundred ways to get out.

For example, seeing laughter, six out of cow hair, in fact, it doesn't take more than a minute to kill this group of wolves, easy and simple.

Of course, those were all foreign objects, and Daoist Fang didn't want that.

Beckoning cats and teasing dogs, Daoist Fang took his hand: "Come here, come over here, and play again." In the midst of the laughter, Daoist Fang jumped down and gestured with the long sword in his hand: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight." "It's eight wolves, as soon as the people land, the eight wolves come up together, slowly step forward, and surround them in all directions. The rest of them did not move and were not in a disorderly formation, but they looked like a well-trained team. The wolf king whined, and the eight wolves got the order, and suddenly they probed their claws and teeth and flew up—

"Ha!" Fang Yin jumped up, shook his head: "Bullying less with more, not a good wolf!"

The man was on the tree, condescending, and the eight wolves did not pounce in the air, and they all retreated if they missed a blow.

If yes, repeatedly.

Daoist Fang jumped up and down, nimble like a wild monkey, smiling and grimacing, trying his best to tease.

The wolves were jealous of the blade in his hand, but they still besieged but did not attack, advancing and retreating in moderation.

Regardless of the person and the right time, this is a group of smart wolves.

After another while, Daoist Fang sat lazily on the branch, yawning and hanging.

And the wolves retreated far away, still in a state of encirclement, and the wolf king stood on a dirt hill not far away, and everyone was dispatched.

"Awesome, awesome!" Daoist Fang was looking through a book of soldiers, and he was extremely appreciative in his heart. It is said that beasts are ignorant, but in fact they are not inferior to people, this is enough preparation to fight a protracted war. One word, consumption. Only surround, not attack, and achieve the final victory at the minimum cost, this is the wolf king's plan and the consensus of the wolf pack. Thirty-six strategies, taking is the best policy, Daoist Fang can't afford to spend it with this group of wolves, and if he wants to get out of the way, he can only do it.

Just use it to see and laugh, and you must live!

The three realms of exercises, the achiever knows himself, and at that time, he has obtained the sharpness of the Void Spiritual Skill and the auxiliary of the nameless exercises, and the Three Pure Truths have been cultivated to the Shangqing Realm, which can be described as a thousand miles in a day. The internal force is sent outside, and the laughter will eventually be used freely, and at this time, there is no wind or rain, and there is no one around, which is just the time when the laughter plays a miraculous effect. It doesn't take long for him to get out calmly, and Fang Yin doesn't plan to kill this group of wolves, it's just a chance encounter, and the right is to take it as an insight and insight-

The wolf is coming, and the wolf is going to eat people, which is not surprising, not at all.

Fang Yin was just very strange, why the wolf came, the person who should have come hasn't come yet.

Someone should come, Fang Yin is waiting.

There is a black steel ring on the head and neck of the wolf king, and a copper plate falls from it, engraved with strange words.

It is by no means natural, it is man-made, the land here is vast and sparsely populated, but I don't know where it is sacred, and the wolf king is raised as a dog.

It's a man, and it's a wolf.

It was Xiliang writing, Fang Yin didn't know it: the pronunciation is Huba Cileng, which means huge wolf.

"Whew-w-"

Suddenly, the green wolf howled, and then the wolves howled in unison: "Whoa—whoa—whoa—"

Fang Yin was waiting to get off the tree, but he was stunned for a while.

There are grass and trees here, mountains and valleys in the distance, and the sound is by no means in one place, it seems to be overwhelming endlessly: "Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-woo-"

All wolves howl, and the giant wolf appears!

On the horizon, something appeared, coming slowly, as if it came from an ancient wilderness—

Huge, burly, majestic, majestic.

Approach.

It is a huge man, tall, like a tree, covering the sky and the sun.

He stood under the tree, staring at Fang Yin, head to head, shoulder to shoulder.

The big head, the stubby hair, the eyes are like the nose and mouth of the copper bell lion, and the other hand is like a big fan: "Whew-"

grabbed it with one hand, like Mount Tai pressing the top: "Horn Mi!"

Daoist Fang was also stupid at the time, and his brain was short-circuited: "Hey, hey, you have-" There is a disease, there is a problem, the giant man grabbed Daoist Fang's head, like grabbing a leather ball, grabbed it, and slapped it twice: "Ho, ho, ho." ”

Daoist Fang is creepy!

This is a wild man, with a beast skin skirt, a fine and naked upper body, more than two feet tall, strong and strong! primitive man! Giant Clan! Daoist Fang only thought that he was daydreaming, but he saw that bloody mouth-

It's a bit stinky.

This is the Huba Cileng, the huge wolf. Seeing that the little prey was motionless and had no power to resist, Huba Cilen was satisfied, opened his big mouth and smirked with his big teeth to show his friendliness. Huba Cilen is not a wolf, Huba Cileng is a kind person, and he is always full of pity and love for weak animals, just because Huba Cileng's elder brother Moro said, Huba Cileng, you are naughty again.

"Huba Cilen, you're naughty again. "Moro is here, a lama in red.

Moro means: wise and well-informed.

Boom!

- The jewel on the red lotus is sacred and auspicious!