"Stop, come your stinky hooves". Before Hu Ke could finish explaining, Mo Ye's rabbit foot stepped on the "bone repair" again, and a piercing scolding sounded.

An old wolf soldier who was about to lose his hair rushed out of the hole in the tree, and the entire street area instantly condensed with terrifying blood.

Looking at Mo Ye who caused trouble, running in circles on the tree street, those big hooves, kicking off a piece of "bone repair" every once in a while, Hu Ke was so frightened that his beautiful black pupils were shocked and deformed, and he finally knew what a troublesome rabbit was.

It's good to say it's okay not to say it, this one, the pair of big hooves are still strong, looking for the old immortal, and the "bone-repairing" kick of the old wolf who fell with bald sores, it's good to step on it, and the "bone-repairing" with a big hoof is gone.

Hu Ke panicked, grabbed Mo Ye who was rowing an arc and swept into the distance, bursts of shouts sounded behind him, and several wolf shadows flew shields. "Catch this rogue rabbit".

Mo Xie didn't want to step on it, and the battle armor that gradually absorbed the cold qi ran in circles in the Danhai as if he had taken crazy medicine, making Mo Ye run around the streets as if he was drunk.

The ice in the Danhai melted away too quickly, and as soon as he sucked in the shadow, he was sucked by the black armor, and then he went crazy like a demon. Mo Ye didn't react for a while, and ran out hundreds of zhang as if he had turned into a soul, and when Mo Xie came over, he had already kicked dozens of "bone repairs" away, and one fell into Mo Ye's hands.

"Catch, this rabbit who steals 'bones'". A heart-rending roar sounded, and a terrifying wolf soldier slammed into the sky with "bone repair".

The phantom of the fierce Qingming Divine Consciousness grinned, glanced at the "bone repair" in his hand, the nose tendon disappeared, and with a slash of his hand, he hit the terrifying wolf warrior who flew in, turned around and ran away.

Fox Ke grinned and blocked the terrifying wolf. "Wolf friends, wolf friends".

The dreadwolf pushes away the fox Ke who is in his way. ", you useless vixen, mingle with a rabbit."

In a puff of smoke, dozens of wolves rushed out after the terrifying wolf. After chasing the rabbit shadow on the street of the tree for dozens of breaths, the terrible wolf stared at the layers of ancient trees, and the green and blackened pupils were extremely deep, very thick, a little green and blue, very shallow, very bright.

There are still rabbit shadows in the four domains, and there are only rows of bone shadows in the empty wooden domains.

The dreaded wolf warrior was so shocked that his discolored pupils turned. Carefully exit this forest,

This domain is called "bone famine", for tens of millions of years, the wolf warriors who can't transform into the beast city have lived in this forest area, the more they die, the more they transform, and the "bone cultivation" will stand here. Few wolves dare to step into this forest, and there are no wolves guarding the "bone wilderness". For the wolf clan, the wolf who can't transform into a shape. Like those low-level wolves, they have no status to speak of, and can only live in the beast gate where no wolves care. Never be able to set foot in the gates of Wolf City.

Although the "bone famine" is desolate, it is not without earth-shattering wolves. Millions of years ago, there were also great murderers in the wolf city who came to invite the untransformed wolves out of the forest to participate in the battle between the fierce clan and the bird clan. Because the untransformed wolf is more ferocious than the transformed wolf, and does not remember the consequences. Decisive in killing, not cherishing life, only the untransformed wolf is the most suitable for the large array of broken birds.

The birds are also the most afraid of the untransformed wolf. The shape-shifting wolves have all turned into spiritual sense, with hatred, pain, affection, and feeling, although they attack each other, they are indispensable and timid, and they often work without contribution, and they will withdraw if they can't fight. The untransformed wolf's divine sense is simple, and it is not a pity to die in battle, once he joins the battle, he will not die.

Surrounded by forest shadows, thousands of trees, the pale gray forest area, condensed with a terrifying backbone, this backbone does not have the smell of bones, like the old wine that has been precipitated for thousands of years, filled with a magical mellow taste.

The roots and bones are withered, shining with green scales in front of the faint forest cave, and the ghosts of this forest area seem to be dull and sullen in this bone light. Each "bone" is like a ghost lamp dancing with a soul, flickering with ghost fire, like stars falling into the forest.

The electric branches rolled, and in the vigorous ancient trees, a red crystal pupil appeared, blinking at this strange forest of bones. Sniff gently, full of strange smells. "Where did the dead fox lead Lao Tzu, why is the forest full of bones."

Mo Xie frowned, this bone smells weird, how can it be like a medicinal herb, it can smell the year, and the bone in front of the hole under the ancient tree in front of him smells like a crisp. Inhaling the crispy fragrance in the nose, like a roasted herb, he gently sniffed the herbs that have been around for thousands of years.

But there were half-bald old wolves in the hollow of the trees, and it seemed that the hair was about to fall off, and the ground was covered with gray and white grass, and no matter how you looked at it, the wolf had shed its coarse hair, and it had taken root and sprouted in the soil. The slender leaves hung low, no different from the half-bald wolf that only needed to die, wilting to death. It's so yellow that it's a pile of dry yellow grass.

However, these bald wolf shadow aura is very terrifying, all of them are at the sixth order of the Transformation Realm, and the powerful realm pressure makes Mo Ye feel shuddering, this kind of aura is so familiar. "I'm dizzy, the raccoon dog who beat me dizzy is this kind of breath, are they all great murderers who have practiced for more than 100,000 years."

Mo Xie counted the deep holes under this tree, no more than twenty-nine, and as far as the eye could see, there was no end in sight to Gulin Hessen, how many fucking bald wolves were there that had not been transformed. Mo Ye looked straight and accidentally fled into this forest, howling and chasing the ferocious wolves without a shadow, but fell into the terrible old wolf's den.

Hiss, hiss, Mo Ye and his nose. In the crack of the thick stone-like bark, a green stone sticks out. With a suck, the entire ancient tree trembled, and Mo Xie was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew the "Green Devouring Stone".

Through the dark light of the tree, Mo Xie Shen recognized the spar that had absorbed the bone qi, and gently twisted out a wisp and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff it carefully, so familiar breath, he occasionally sniffed it a few times in the "Soul Yin Valley", but he didn't care about it at that time, but now this taste is so close, smelling into the Danhai Sea, attached to the Yin Pearl, the bead body activated a slight tremor.

This is not the qi of mixed yin, nor is it the qi of void yin. The two kinds of Yin Qi Mo Evil have been refined, so they are too familiar. "Could it be the pure yin qi that Bing Jiu said"?

Mo Xie was excited, and his spirit came to his senses. These bones have been condensed for 100,000 years of yin qi, and they are extremely pure when they are refined by wolves, and the gas they exude must be very pure. Mo Xie is still far from the third order of condensation, and when he encounters this kind of good thing, there is a reason not to collect it.

The figure flashed, and Mo Xie escaped into the ancient tree a hundred zhang away. Glancing at the black and soft tree shadow covered with green feathers and a chic na, I couldn't tell what kind of wood this wood was. twisted the strong roots, leaving only the thick root bones.

Under the ancient tree, there are no more than twenty-eight tree holes. The ring branch is in the root of the tree out of the ground, the root hole is of different sizes, some seem to have grown for 10,000 years, leaving only a small hole with a large head, and there is no "bone repair" standing in front of the hole, no one would have thought that there would be an extremely terrible wolf in this hole to practice in it.

Mo Xie sniffed the backbone of Yin Condensation, the breath here was much purer than that of the Twenty-Nine Caves, and the bone age seemed to be longer, no less than 200,000 years. Mo Xie took out the green devouring stone and quietly stretched out the crack in the root.

Although the sucking sound was small, it was already thunderous to Mo Ye's ears. The strange thing is that with such a loud sound, those terrible wolves entrenched in the cave did not react at all, they all seemed to be dead, only the terrifying aura made this airspace collapse solemnly.

Mo Ye didn't dare to be too greedy, a small suck could alarm the Four Domains, Mo Ye was so frightened to death, not to mention these fierce wolves who have cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years, but this voice seems to be accustomed to the fierce wolf, and he didn't even move his eyebrows, lying in the cave and exhaling the aura of heaven and earth.

The ghost shadow in the tree disappeared, and Mo Xie once again fled to the next towering ancient tree.

The tree area is gloomy, and the branches and leaves are like a canopy covering the sky, and it is impossible to distinguish the changes of the sun, moon and stars, nor can it see the passage of spring, summer, autumn and winter. In the blink of an eye, it was impossible to tell how long Mo Xie had been in this forest area, and Mo Ye had only known the Holy Form once.

The forest is not over yet, but it seems to be nearing the end. Mo Ye found that the further he went, the older the ancient trees were, and the more holes there were. But the fewer the bald wolves that were sawing, starting from the ten-story forest domain, there was less terrifying aura in the tree hole, one, two, more or less. But in front of each tree hole stands a "bone-repair".

The backbone condensed by these "bone repairs" is purer and more material. The heavy yin and pure qi seems to be the essence of bones that has condensed the essence of millions of years. I can smell that this bone does not seem to be a bone, it seems to have turned into a spare, and the condensed breath is very hard, inhaling Danhai, like inhaling crystal iron that is difficult to refine, forming a ball of its own, and putting the light of bone scales. was so shocked that Mo Ye didn't dare to suck it anymore.

Now in the blue sky of Danhai, there are thousands of scales and lights, shining green like stars, just like the "bone cultivation" in front of those caves flashing with green soul light in the pale dark forest.

Mo Xie wanted to collect a few "bone repairs", but he didn't have the guts, because there were "bones" in front of each tree hole, and Mo Xie had escaped tens of thousands of ancient trees, and he didn't see that there were no "bones" in front of the tree hole.

These "bone repairs" are all condensed with the marrow of millions of years old, but there are no wolves to collect them. It seems that this barren land with only ancient trees is the grave of the untransformed wolves, and those wolf people who have not transformed for thousands of years have died of old age here. In the end, only one "bone" was left, and even the wolf's body was gone.

Mo Ye had to be surprised, in the tree hole where only the "bone repair" was standing, not only was there no wolf body, but the wolf bones were all gone. Mo Xie sighed, after ten thousand years of crouching, he still couldn't escape and turned into nothing.

Even if there is no wolf to collect it, Mo Xie did not dare to put it away without authorization. Inhaling a few insignificant wisps of bone marrow qi condensed under the ancient trees. With this bit of bone qi, a thousand trees can absorb a green devouring crystal, although the bone marrow qi is pitiful, Mo Xie has already absorbed dozens of them along the way.

Mo Xie escaped into a strange ancient tree that swung a golden whip and went straight into the sky.

The tree is no longer dense enough to cover the sky, but is sparse like a dead old tree, without a trace of life. The branches were clinging to each other, and their bodies were torn apart by each other, and the hollow trees were cracked. (To be continued......)