Chapter 365: What's Going On
Murong Lin Zhi didn't know what the four princes of Feng County were thinking, at this moment, he stared at the winged wolf above the fire lake, and the light in his eyes was greener than the hungry winged wolf.
A killing aura was generated on Murong Lin Zhi's body, and at the same time, it belonged to the sixty-eight flesh body, which originated from the special aura of the stone coffin, mixed with the killing qi, and rose into the sky, like a sword out of the sheath, approaching the tens of thousands of winged wolves.
The winged wolf, who was simple-minded but had the strength of a cultivator who was not weak in converging the core, felt the killing aura, and involuntarily took three steps back.
The only one who didn't retreat was the hundred-foot-tall winged wolf king, who only shook its body a few times, but stretched its head forward, and the wolf king sniffed vigorously with its sensitive nose in the face of the incoming killing aura.
The Winged Wolf King couldn't help but sneeze, then spread his limbs and took three steps forward.
It didn't seem to feel that it was enough, and stretched out its red tongue and licked it in the direction where Murong Lin Zhi was standing.
At this time, there was only a flowing wind in the air, and there was a killing aura rushing in the face, but there was no deliciousness.
However, the Winged Wolf King closed his eyes at this moment, as if he had just enjoyed a meal that was unique in the world, and was reminiscing about that beautiful moment.
Saliva flowed down the red tongue of the Winged Wolf King, and an inherent breath belonging to the Winged Wolf King diffused to the surroundings.
The winged wolves surrounding the wolf king let out a few low howls and dodged around.
The wolf king closed his eyes, opened his mouth, rolled his red tongue, moved his limbs, and moved forward towards Murong Lin without hurrying.
Tens of thousands of winged wolves immediately stopped howling and looked at their king silently.
When the four princes of Fengjun saw this scene, they all held their breath, especially Feng Tao, who could put an egg in his wide open mouth, and his face was full of surprise.
"Winged Wolf King, what is this state?" The Winged Wolf King's every move had subverted Feng Tao's cognition.
"Is this the ferocious and anomalous Winged Wolf King? How did it suddenly turn into a lost puppy, looking for its way home?"
Countless question marks popped up in Feng Tao's mind, and he kept searching the family's historical records, but there was no trace of a description of what he saw at this moment.
Forty-one, forty-three saw the winged wolf king approaching one step, and the two doppelgangers raised the long sword in their hands together.
"Brute, don't think that you have the power of the Great Monk of Jindan, so you are so unscrupulous. The two doppelgangers secretly sneered, "Lao Tzu has broken through to Jindan, and the three great Jindan monks are by no means vegetarians. ”
"Wait. Murong Lin used his soul to transmit the voice to the two clones.
"Hmph" is divided into forty-one, divided into forty-three snorted, and there is no further action, but the long sword in his hand is still raised high, ready at any time, to give the winged wolf king a fatal blow.
All around them fell silent, and all that could be heard was the sound of the wind blowing, and the sound of millions of breaths.
Millions of winged wolves stood in the air, not moving, and tens of thousands of Yunjun monks wearing unicorn robes were like statues, but the long swords in their hands exuded a cold light.
The look of doubt on the faces of the four princes of Fengjun did not disappear, but there were more beads of sweat, the size of soybeans.
Murong Lin Zhi was puzzled in his heart, but there was a spring-like smile on his face.
The Winged Wolf King approached Murong Lin Zhi step by step, it kept its eyes closed, but it stretched out its red tongue to the old elder, and the saliva in its mouth went down the long tongue, and it fell from the air to the ground.
When the Winged Wolf King was ten meters away from Murong Lin Zhi, Murong Lin Zhi turned his right hand into a palm and raised it high above his head.
The Winged Wolf King still had his eyes closed, as if it was like tens of thousands of monks in Yun County, and the four princes of Feng County were nothing, it didn't pay attention to the two doppelgangers divided into forty-one and forty-three, and did not slow down, and approached Murong Lin Zhi directly.
Murong Lin Zhi didn't experience the killing aura from the Winged Wolf King, but the raised right palm did not withdraw from the top of his head, as long as the Winged Wolf King had a murderous aura to vent, he would definitely give it a fatal blow.
When the Winged Wolf King was three meters away from Murong Linzhi, he actually wagked his tail at him, like a begging dog.
"What's going on?" the four princes of Wind County widened their eyes, each eye round.
Murong Lin Zhi, who was also like a monk like Zhanger, was puzzled, and said secretly in his heart: "This is like the winged wolf described by Feng Tao." ”
Thinking about it, Murong Lin Zhi was full of strength, concentrated in the right palm raised above his head.
At this time, the Winged Wolf King opened his eyes, but there was no greedy green light in his eyes, but a look of surprise, as if he had known Murong Lin Zhi in his previous life.
The winged wolf king flapped his wings, and his body fell from the sky.
As soon as he landed on the ground, the Winged Wolf King fell to the ground, his red tongue immediately retracted into his mouth, and at the same time closed his mouth.
The tail was still waddling, but the head of the Winged Wolf King began to shake, but saliva overflowed from the corners of both mouths.
Murong Lin Zhi held his breath and stared at the Winged Wolf King lying on the ground.
After a long time, the Winged Wolf King saw that Murong Lin Zhi did not move, it stopped shaking its head and tail, and at the same time, closed its eyes.
After a while, a mini little winged wolf appeared above the head of the Baizhang Winged Wolf King, like a newborn little mouse, with a red body.
"The winged wolf soul is actually the winged wolf soul, it's incredible. Not far away, Feng Tao let out a low scream, but Wang Baoyu covered his mouth with his right hand, and Jia Qing and Schrödinger were also dumbfounded.
The wolf soul flew from the top of the winged wolf king's head and jumped to the ground, it stumbled, rolled and crawled, and finally came to Murong Lin Zhi.
As soon as he leaned at Murong Linzhi's feet, he raised his head and let out a squeaky surprise cry at Murong Linzhi.
Murong Lin glanced at the forty-one and forty-three divisions, and saw the two big doppelgangers lying on the ground with their eyes closed as preparations for battle, so he withdrew his raised right palm.
Bending down, Murong Lin Zhi squatted down, stretched out his left hand, and moved towards the winged wolf soul at his feet.
When the wolf soul saw its left palm, it didn't show fear, it jumped lightly, and jumped to Murong Linzhi's left palm.
The general scorching heat came from the palm of his hand, and Murong Lin Zhi felt as if he was holding a fire, but he did not throw away the fire in his palm.
Murong Lin Zhi stood upright, his eyes staring at the winged wolf soul in his palm for a while, and then at the hundred-zhang winged wolf king lying on the ground three meters away.
The winged wolf king's eyes were still closed, but the saliva overflowing from the corners of his mouth was getting more and more, like two small streams, ticking and falling to the ground, and the sound kept ringing.
Murong Lin Zhi glanced at the four or three and forty-one clones, and saw that the two of them were still on guard, so he let out a long breath, and his gaze returned to his left palm, staring at the winged wolf soul in his palm.
At this moment, the winged wolf soul "whoosh", jumped up from Murong Linzhi's palm, and went straight to Murong Linzhi's forehead.
Murong Lin Zhi was still hesitating, and the winged wolf king's horn smashed on his forehead, and with a "snort", he disappeared with the sound.
"Boom" Murong Lin Zhizhi heard an explosion in the sea, and an old voice appeared at the same time.
"See the master, long live the master, long live, long live!"
"What's going on. Murong Lin rubbed his temples vigorously with both hands, and stared at the Hundred Winged Wolf King lying on the ground with a pair of eyes.
In the blink of an eye, the hundred-zhang winged wolf king was undergoing earth-shaking changes.