Chapter 18 Wolf 2

"It is mainly based on fire element damage. In this area, the attack on the fire wolf in front of you is too bad, but it is better than nothing." Xu Feng looked at the dense fire wolf in the distance, almost overwhelming, and had to consider using a group attack to relieve the pressure of everyone. "For good, the attack itself is already very high."

Do it when you think of it. The pool of flames and flame storms are continuously thrown out of his hands and cast two advanced skills in a row. Xu Feng does not stop attacking and does not stop in his hands. Primary skills: wind blades and ice arrows pour down to them one after another, continuously harvesting the lives of the fire wolf.

With their full cooperation, countless wolf corpses piled up there, and the red blood broke out, gurgling on the ground, contacting the hot surface, and making a sneer. The authenticity of the game once again cheered everyone's hearts.

Once again, he tried his best to slap a fire wolf. Aixinjueluo-bra roared angrily, "It can't go on like this. There are more and more fire wolves. I'm afraid it's useless for us to run out of the potion, not to mention that we still have a task to complete!"

In the roar of Aixinjue-bra...

"Ice array!"

The Shura on his right immediately made a big move, followed by a beast-shaped round array with mysterious charms slowly emerged from the hands of the people and under the feet of the fire wolf. Suddenly, a large area of the fire wolf was frozen by the extremely cold air emitted by this strange ice array, and stayed there stiffly, which happened to be blocked. A flock of wolves came wildly behind.

At this moment, the pressure faced by everyone was temporarily relieved. Seeing that the situation had been controlled, Shura said grimly, "Fly capture the wolf king first, otherwise..."

Although he didn't say anything, everyone was very clear about the meaning of his words.

"I'll go, keep it!"

A long sword slaughtered the fire wolf with little HP in front of him. Thirteen swords raised its head and stared fiercely at the ghost wolf king standing in the distance and standing among the wolves.

"Are you alone?" Everyone was stunned and then looked at him with a little disbelief.

The thirteen swords did not speak again, and resolutely nodded in the surprised eyes of the crowd.

Everyone still has a certain understanding of his technology, so no one has any objection, but everyone has doubts. One person opens a way, and is also fighting a BOSS-level ghost wolf king under siege.

He said that he was too crazy or too proud. Of course, everyone didn't know how to persuade him, because only the road in front of him was feasible.

"Let us open a way for you!" Xu Feng's proposal was echoed by everyone, and the thirteen swords did not say anything.

Suddenly, everyone gathered powerful moves and vented into the wolves in front of everyone in turn.

Boom...

The dense sound burst echoed loudly from everyone's attack in the hot mountains, and a large amount of smoke and dust went straight up and briefly filled everyone's sight.

At this moment, the thirteen swords raised its head and spit out three words coldly, "Wind Armor!"

With his rebuke, the wind element free in the air slowly condensed into a pair of cyan light armor with substantial luster on his body surface.

With the light armor, the thirteen swords raised their swords, then raised their heads and stared at the ghost wolf king. The sharp murderous spirit was like a sharp arrow, directly penetrating the wolves and stabbing it straight at it.

The ghost wolf king, who stayed in the middle of the wolves, was stared at by the eyes of the thirteen swords, directly making it turbulent and dry.

"True Words: Shield, Guardian Soul..." The auxiliary state was loved by the red dust butterfly behind him and was blessing him.

"Be careful!" Xu Feng looked at the well-prepared thirteen swords and had to bless him.

The thirteen swords did not say anything to everyone. He immediately jumped away. With the addition of the wind element, his speed was like a sharp arrow, as fast as lightning. Several leaps, and from a 'road' that everyone split for him, he struggled to approach the ghost wolf king.

With the departure of the Thirteen Swords, the pressure of Aixinjueluo-sha suddenly doubled, and everyone had to shrink back in again to consolidate the unstable defense line due to the departure of the Thirteen Swords.

The split road was temporary. The sea-like wolves around them filled the gap in an instant, and the sharp wolf teeth flowed transparent saliva out of the thirteen swords that were still running.

"Oh..."

The wolves rushed to him regardless of their lives and ran fast, making all the wolf hairs on their bodies close to their backs.

"Get out!"

The indifferent face of the thirteen swords burst into a rude mouth. The orange blood-colored sword in his hand emitted a red light under the scorching sun. The red light tore the airflow around Xu Feng and bombarded the fire wolf in the way with a fierce roar.

Boom!

The huge bombardment force blocked the way in front of his eyes, and several fire wolves flew away in one fell swoop. The wolves were like paper paste and were easily broken through by the thirteen swords. Taking advantage of this emptiness, the long sword in the hands of the thirteen swords brought a cold light again.

"Dragon Strike!"

A vivid dragon, covered with green iron and phosphorus armor, shining with light cyan luster, roared out and ran towards the ghost wolf king under the swing of the thirteen swords.

The dragon is a mythical beast. Although this is a skill and illusory, the strong dragon pressure it brings makes the fire wolves present stagnate and are pressed to the ground by this dragon and unable to move.

Boom!

The angry dragon condensed by the physical fighting spirit. Wherever he passed, the wolves divided into white light, and the rocks on the ground also drew a straight gully under the strong airflow brought up by it. The rocks above turned into stone debris and were brought everywhere by the disordered airflow.

Taking advantage of the passage opened by the angry dragon and the stunnedness of the wolves, the thirteen swords immediately approached the ghost wolf king.

"That's an advanced skill that is comparable to the ultimate skill of attack, Dragon Strike!"

Everyone was infected by the power of the attack of the thirteen swords. They were distracted and saw the brave side of the thirteen swords. Aixinjue-sha's attack was slightly stagnated, and they couldn't help marveling.

Hidden among the wolves, a cunning fire wolf took this opportunity to jump quickly to Xu Feng and the others who were hiding in it.

At this dangerous moment, a gorgeous snow-white leg shadow bloomed in the eyes of the fire wolf. In front of Xu Feng, the body of the fire wolf's forward was kicked upside down by this leg shadow...

"Multi-stage continuous shooting..."

The demonic but unatlacent shouting rose immediately, and the five arrows were wrapped in blue light, like meteors, hitting the fire wolves in the air one after another.

Puff...

65, 129, 63, 62, 78!

Blood splashed everywhere, and five high-damage numbers lit up directly from the cunning fire wolf. Then, in the bloodthirsty eyes of the wolves, it turned into a white light and rose to the sky.

"It's really..."

The word tough was swallowed by Xu Feng, because it was the female player who launched this series of attacks. Xu Feng did not dare to say that she was tough.

"Oh!"

The ghost wolf king felt the angry fighting dragon and tried to suppress the fear in his bones. His predecessor straightened, raised his head, and directly sent a sad long roar to the boundless blue sky.

As one of the wolves, the pride and unyielding nature soon separated the bloodthirsty elements in the ancient blood in the deep hidden body.

"Oh..."

The wolves were shocked, and the fear in their eyes gradually receded, replaced by a real fierce atmosphere.

Wo! The wolves galloped on their four feet and chased after the thirteen swords that quickly swept the ground.

The strong roar quickly passed by both sides of the thirteen swords. With his extremely fast speed, coupled with the addition of the armor of wind on his body, he could reach the limit speed of more than ten yards almost every second.

Hide!

The ghost wolf king did not have time to pay attention to the thirteen swords. Facing the dragon of fighting spirit in front of him, his hair was like a hedgehog, and he stood upright all over! This blow gives itself a terrible feeling...

If it goes on like this, the ghost wolf king wolf kissed a piece, and a red light gradually condensed into a ball in its mouth. The fierce momentum directly tore the rock surface around it, looking at the approaching dragon of fighting spirit, the ghost wolf king's huge mouth spit out crazily...

Boom!

A fire wave that was not lower than that of the thirteen swords, roared towards the dragon of fighting spirit at high speed.