Fantasy Mage (Part 1)

Chapter 19 Wolf 3

Between the hot mountains, a fight related to the fate of the whole team is proceeding fiercely. The thirteen swords and the ghost wolf king each have made high moves, and the skills contain huge domineering power.

The fire wave spit out by the ghost wolf, where it passed, the air was directly burned by this terrible high temperature, blurred and twisted. At the same time, the dragon attack from the thirteen swords has also been brazen.

The power carried by the two skills ended up like dragons and tigers, crashing together fiercely...

Boom!

The fierce energy, centered on the contact of skills, rolled around like a tide. In front of this vast power, the hot mountain was suddenly blown into a deep pit eight people wide. In the dark hole, thick smoke rolled up to meet the night.

Enduring the scorching waves, the thirteen swords stiffened up, and there was a different persistence in the indifferent and close eyes.

The ghost wolf, who had just made a big move, had no time to react. A shocking sword directly broke through the hot sky, carrying the power of orange-level equipment and the power of charging, and quickly bloomed in its frightening eyes.

Boom!

A high damage floats from its head at a high speed, -213!

The explosive fighting spirit directly bombarded the ghost wolf king. The explosive power directly blocked the ghost wolf king's body to avoid. The residual fluctuation energy of the skill lifted the surrounding wolves and rocks directly from the surface and dispersed around one after another, directly around the thirteen swords and the war wolf, clearing a vacuum. Take.

Although surprised by the huge damage caused by the skill, the thirteen swords did not hesitate. The cold look became more and more cold, and the sharp sword in his hand once again brought a real white light and hit the ghost wolf king heavily.

The ghost wolf king was covered with blood by this blow, "-456!"

"It's different from before!"

The sensitive Thirteen Swords were once again surprised by the damage that was better than the critical strike, but he would not let the ghost wolf king escape.

When the ghost wolf king was hit back by the heavy blow of the thirteen swords, it had to howl repeatedly and ask for help from the little brother next to it.

The thirteen swords ignored the killing of the wolves, and their bodies flashed again, and quietly disappeared in front of the eyes of the wolves at a speed that could not be captured at all.

"Where!"

The ghost wolf king who flew away immediately captured the figure of the thirteen swords in panic, but...

Boom!

The energy is as solid as substance, bombarding the ghost wolf king again, hitting it backwards with great force and making a circle of spinning stars appear on its head.

-151

"I'm not well controlled!"

The culprit of this sword, the thirteen sword himself, his eyes sank, stared at the ghost wolf king falling into the air, and muttered. The long sword in his hand was put away, and his body approached the ghost wolf king in mid-air again. His dexterous posture avoided the harassment of other wolves. The attacks of the wolves were always tricky by him. Different sliding is avoided, there are slight scratches, and the damage caused is almost negligible.

This is the benefit of the new version, Thirteen Swords thought.

"You're done!"

When the ghost wolf king was eager to adjust his runaway body in the air, his ears suddenly heard a cold sound. When it swept around and searched for the figure of the thirteen swords in horror, a sharp pain came from his soft waist.

-681!

"The weakness turned out to be here!"

A faint voice sounded ruthlessly, and the thirteen swords with the long sword jumped off the ground again. The sword in his hand split up and chased the ghost wolf king again with a strong fighting spirit.

Boom!-381!

The ghost wolf king was hit by this blow and was once again cut to change the main direction and fell out of control to the ground.

"Three consecutive cuts!"

Staring blankly at the ghost wolf king in fear, the long sword in the hand of the thirteen swords once again transformed into a white light, bent down, and hit its scarred body one after another.

Countless huge damage floated one after another,-681, -691,-712... Taoism is like a critical strike, and the blood volume of the ghost wolf king instantly fell to the most dangerous level.

The ghost wolf king began to be frightened and suddenly shook his body, but under the extremely zero interval attack of the thirteen swords, his body was not controlled at all.

Looking at the ghost wolf king, whose HP was not much and he had not yet controlled his body, the thirteen swords just landed, his toes were gently to the ground, and his body directly broke through the air. Looking at the approaching ghost wolf king, the long sword raised his hand, rubbed up, and jumped to its proximity. The long sword in his hand waved, and the orange-level sword suddenly burst out a condensation. Li Jianhong, Jianhong flew down to it with the momentum of no return and a secret killing.

Puff...

High damage number, sharp jump...

-681,-721, -696......

The huge force hit the ghost wolf king's body violently, making it involuntarily retreat.

"It's over!"

The calm and almost indifferent voice sounded again, and a rainbow directly split the void and bombarded the weak waist of the ghost wolf king. With the cutting of the sword, the scarlet blood immediately sprinkled on the surrounding rock land and made a sneer sound, and then a light smoke went straight up to the wind and rushed to the sky...

"Wow..."

At this moment, a sad howling echoed loudly among the mountains!

Boom!

In the shocked eyes of the wolves, the ghost wolf king quickly fell to the rock ground and smashed a stream of dust and spread quickly around. Then a white light broke through the gray fog and went away, and two items rolled down to the ground. A blue cover skill book: explosion trap, and a long bow with dark gold carved wolf carving.

The thirteen swords did not look at the two items under their feet, but stood coldly beside the body of the ghost wolf king and looked up at the wolves around them.

Standing beside the ghost wolf king who had just died under his feet, the thirteen swords stood among the mountains like an arrogant new wolf king, looking proudly at the wolves, as if they were their heads and nothing.

"Wow..."

The wolves retreated and stared at the extraordinary Thirteen Swords in horror.

The wolves who fought with Xu Feng also felt at this moment that the familiar atmosphere of the former Wolf King had disappeared and immediately flew back in horror. However, Xu Feng and others were still ready to attack without a sudden attack. After all, the wolf was cunning. Who knows if this was a trap.

As a fire wolf took the lead in running away among the wolves, the trees suddenly fell and scattered, and the wolves began to evacuate crazily.

"Are you leaving?" Although everyone believes in the technology of the thirteen swords, they didn't expect that taking the head of the ghost wolf king with the thirteen swords is like a bag.

"It's gone." Looking at the wolves retreating like a tide around them, everyone was once again sure that the strange scene in front of them was real and not fake.

"Cry!"

Return the sharp sword into the scabbard, and the thirteen swords put the two items of the boss under their feet into the team's backpack, and then looked at the west and said faintly, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute." Xu Feng looked at the blood-stained ghost wolf king and interrupted the people who were about to start. Then, under the doubtful eyes of everyone, he slowly walked to the bones of the ghost wolf king, squatted down, stretched out his long hands under the puzzled gaze of the crowd, and pressed against the ghost wolf king's body on the ground.

His hands floated a faint layer of purple light, and the purple light was like water. Slowly, the hands of the wind were immersed in the bones of the ghost wolf king...

"Is it collection?" The blood made Xianlian look at the skills used by Xu Feng, and then asked her husband standing behind her. After all, she had never learned sub-professional skills. It was a waste of time, and she usually asked her husband what she didn't understand. Who knew that he was a man.

"Yes." Shura looked at it for a while, then turned his head and looked at his wife with a spoiled face.

In the voice of everyone's discussion, Xu Feng's system panel soon came to the system's prompt sound:

"Ding, you apply advanced collection techniques to the ghost wolf king, use it successfully, and get the elixir of the wolf king!"

"Ding, you applied advanced collection techniques to the Ghost Wolf King. If you fail to use it, you will get zero income!"

"Ding, you applied advanced collection techniques to the Ghost Wolf King. If you fail to use it, you will get zero income!"

Three system messages came in a row. Looking at the failure of the last two uses, Xu Feng had to take back the purple light in his hand and stood up in the gaze of everyone.