Chapter 312, the pupils open and close

In the eyes of the Xuefeng Wolf King, Zhu Peng seemed to have made a strange change in the opening and closing of his eyes. Of course, this change was not positive. On the contrary, in the opening and closing of his eyes, Zhu Peng's originally strong spiritual spirit suddenly began to cut ten times. From the fullness of anger just now, he suddenly became old and depressed, just like a tough and strong handsome man, who was drugged by a group of rich women, and then dragged to the corner of no one, and took turns seventeen or eight times, which was quite a sense of death.

I don't know what kind of change happened to Zhu Peng. At the same time, he didn't want to hesitate a little about the Xuefeng Wolf King who really killed Zhu Peng. When he said it, he naturally slowed down a little. It was this hesitation that made the old wolf lucky to avoid a disaster.

"Boom, boom, boom." Suddenly, there was a massive explosion of iron sand all over Zhu Peng's body. The original magnetism was like the sea, and the iron sand was like a prison. It was like a retrograde whirlpool, absorbing the aura, wind and snow, and even everything around it.

Because of the gentle hesitation just now, the Xuefeng Wolf King was inexhaustible. He was very lucky to avoid the fierce iron sand frenzy. Otherwise, no matter how solid the body of flesh and blood, no matter how strong and deep the qi was, in the face of the fierce iron sand frenzy, it was difficult to ensure that he would not be seriously Traumatic damage.

The countless meta-magnet sand rotates, condenses, solids, and is shaped, and finally becomes a huge, ten-person-high iron sand egg. Just looking at it, you will feel an indestructible solid meaning, and it beats slowly like the heart of life, bringing people an inexplicable sense of evil.

This is not more than that. From the inside of a large number of meta-magnet sand, a strange red color slowly oozed out. At the beginning, the Mu brothers and sisters thought it was the blood from Zhu Peng, and they all turned pale, but the next moment, both of them calmed down, because no one could shed so much blood. The strange dark red color slowly soaked, contaminated, strengthened, and beats slowly with the egg. It was really like a blood-stained heart, overflowing with terrible evil spirits, which actually aroused the evil thoughts hidden in the hearts of the surrounding creatures. It was a terrible ** evil demon power.

"Damn it, it seems that I really chose the wrong person this time. I actually summoned a demon to my Snow Wolf Peak. In this case, I'll keep you." He slowly moved his thoughts in his heart, looking at such a horrible and evil demon in front of him. In the heart of the Xuefeng demon wolf, there was a fierce murder. It roared a few demon wolves that were about to be eroded by evil spirits, forcibly drove them down the Snow Wolf Peak, and then gathered their spirits and prepared to fight with the terrible evil things in front of them.

It's just that the bloody demon wolf king inexplicably forgot the existence of a fat little dog (wolf!?) With its snow-white fur and small posture, it hid in a pile of snow. Because of its excessive curiosity at a young age, it stared at a pair of big eyes and stared at the novel scene in front of it: "It's so interesting. There are strange things on the Snow Wolf Peak. How dare you fight with your father..."

The next moment, the iron egg was broken, the giant beast came out of the cage, and a civet cat that shook the huge tails of nine iron sand roared out. Looking at the fierce appearance of the dragon and tiger, it obviously got great nourishment and satisfaction on Zhu Peng. At this time, he was comfortable, and there was only infinite fighting spirit in his eyes.

The two horrible beasts were suddenly killed on the top of Xuefeng Mountain. Although in terms of cultivation level, even the nine-tailed white spirit in the heyday state is difficult to compete with the Snow Wolf Peak Demon King in the perfect state of refining gas, but at this moment, Zhu Peng put all the top-level spiritual weapon Shura gourd. The permissions are open to it, just like a big demon using a spiritual weapon that is sacrificed to a very high step, and the combat power has soared more than several times.

What's more, the big demon Bai Ling has been fighting in the sinister Heavenly Demon Valley since he was a child. Even after being sealed into the Shura gourd by Zhu Peng with live sacrifice, it is also a continuous fight, and the field is full of high-end battles. If there is no strong man on the ninth level of gas refining or a particularly large number of monks on the opposite side, Zhu Peng will not bother to let it out. Then he waved his sword and finished it.

These experiences have led to Jiuwei Bailing's fighting experience far higher than that of the demon wolf king who has been practicing in Snow Wolf Peak for many years. With the help of its extremely special iron sand physique at this time, in the beginning of the battle, it even suppressed the demon wolf king. The two sides exchanged injuries for injuries. It was injured on its side, and the yuan magnet sand made up for it. At least there was nothing wrong with the appearance. On the contrary, the Snow Wolf King, although the frequency of injury is far less than that of Jiuwei Bailing, whether it is Zhenyuan, the spirit is severely depleted. The consumption of Zhenyuan on both sides is almost a terrible ratio of one to three.

What's more, Zhu Peng, who stood on Bai Ling, was not just looking at it. Although Zhu Peng consumed a lot of energy because of the self-hypnosis of the lantern leading the way and dealing with Bai Ling, there was no problem for the rest of the will to let him play some auxiliary positions.

The string of the puppet changes between Zhu Peng's ten fingers, covering the huge body of the giant beast under him. In this way, Zhu Peng's slight traction can make Bai Ling's iron sand body move several times more. Whether it is attack defense or Zhu Peng's purple eye to collect information, it saves Bai Ling's countless spirit. This kind of tacit cooperation of eyes, hands, movements and actually reminds Zhu Peng of the strange pleasure of playing video games in the world.

Countless meta-magnet sand roared and flew. In the flying all over the sky, it turned into one fierce giant iron cone after another. It was powerful, like countless siege crossbow arrows, ejected at the giant demon wolf in front of him. If this is in a wide area, the snow wolf king can also move with his amazing speed. Speed is forcibly avoided, but it is not narrow in this, but for the two giant monsters, it is by no means a big platform. Even it does not have the strange ability of mysterious changes, so it can only fight hard and has no technical content.

After being slightly injured by a large number of iron cones for the third time, the extremely intelligent wolf king also saw that if he was exhausted by the war of attrition alone, he was afraid that he would be exhausted, and the strange iron sand beast on the opposite side would not dissipate by itself. It's not just a threat to its own combat power. The young man sitting on the body of the giant beast is recovering at a strange speed. If he doesn't solve the strong enemy in front of him, he will face two tacitly cooperating strong combat forces.

The idea is certain, and the cold is surging all over the body.