Chapter 39 Under the Ladder

In fact, after discovering that the two people behind him were lingering, Jing Chen did not continue to chase those wolves. After all, the sea of wolves is so huge that the possibility of losing them is negligible. Walking slowly on this desolate grassland, Jing Chen thought a lot. He not only remembered Yue Yanran, but also remembered his father Jingtian's thick shoulders, his mother Yuelu's kind smile, and his beautiful childhood in the northwest town.

After a while, Jing Chen only heard a sound of footsteps behind him. He turned his head and looked. It was Soyalong and Leng Yanle who rushed over. Seeing their hands holding hands, Jing Chen smiled and turned his head and didn't say anything. The two people who were guilty were slightly red and didn't say anything. They just held their hands and quietly separated.

The three people gathered in one place and accelerated their pace at the same time. After all, the speed of the wolves is still very fast, especially in this relatively flat place, which is more suitable for the wolves to rush. If the three people don't walk faster, it is not impossible to be thrown away.

One day and one night, Jingchen and the three of them will stop only when eating, and those wolves seem to be tireless and keep rushing on the road. Of course, not all wolves are so tireless, or many wolves fall behind halfway.

When the fallen wolves left the brigade, they did not take a break to catch up with the brigade, but gathered in groups of three or five into small groups to make birds and beasts. This also made Jing Chen and others very confused. Generally speaking, wolves are very ethnically conscious. Even if they are separated from the wolves, they will follow the smell. On the contrary, those wolves who have fallen out of the team don't seem to have the intention of looking for the brigade at all. Jing Chen and the three even saw that some newly established small ethnic groups have actually opened. The selection of a new wolf king puzzled the three people.

"Schosenes, why did these wolves start to choose the new wolf king? Did their former wolf king die? Jing Chen saw that not far away, more than a dozen wolves were surrounding two very strong wolves, and the two wolves were biting each other, and purple and black blood was sprinkled to the ground.

"It's not like that. Look carefully, there are subtle differences in the hair color of this group of wolves. Generally speaking, the hair color of the same group of wolves should be very similar. This small group seems to have just been established." Soyalon said slowly as he stared at the two wolves that were still biting.

Jing Chen nodded slowly. He also found that there was no tacit understanding between the group of wolves, which was very different from the group he saw in the woods.

"Are you two still in the mood to discuss this? At this glance, it's at the foot of the ladder. Shall we go up or not? Leng Yanle held the map issued by Zeus College in one hand and looked at them and asked.

"Xiao Chen, what do you mean?" After a few days of getting along with him, Soyalong admires Jing Chen's strong ability to survive in the wild, so no matter what decision he makes now, he likes to ask Jing Chen's thoughts.

"Although many wolves fell behind this night, the overall scale of the wolves sea has not been greatly affected. I mean, I don't go up for the time being. Let's take a look around. First, it's better to understand the reason why these wolves gathered here. Second, the situation on the mountain, we are now I don't know. I'm afraid I'll encounter an ambush if I go up rashly. With that, Jing Chen looked at the ladder that could already see the outline clearly, and there was always a bad feeling in his heart.

"Wow!" Just as the three of them were discussing what to do next, a sad wolf roar came. It can be judged from the voice of the three people that this is the cry of the Blood Wolf Emperor, but at this moment, the voice of the Blood Wolf Emperor is less majestic and domineering, and there is a little more pain.

"Is this... the cry of the Blood Wolf Emperor?" Leng Yanle thought for a while and finally thought of the source of the sound. The reason why she didn't think of it at the first time was that she really couldn't believe that there was anything else that could hurt the Blood Wolf Emperor in this area, who had such a powerful wolf guard and his strength had evolved to level six.

Neither Jing Chen nor Soyalong could answer Leng Yanle's question. The three looked at each other and instantly tightened their feet, rushing to the scene of the incident like three lightnings. Even if there may be danger there, in the same way, they at least have to see what can hurt the Blood Wolf Emperor, although there are their Curiosity is sway, but more importantly, the three of them areware of the unknown and powerful existence. If they can be discovered early, it will be of many benefits for them.

Suddenly, Jing Chen waved his hand as he was sprinting, and the three of them stopped in an instant. Jing Chen pointed to the position at the foot of the ladder mountain in the distance. Soyalong and Leng Yanle took a closer look.

It was a mossy wax, and the whole ra had a kind of vine shining with faint light. However, at this moment, between the shining vines, there was a huge python about ten meters long with a human waist. The python had blood-colored patterns all over its body, and these blood-colored patches were closer to the head. It becomes more and more blood red, and its whole head is a very bright blood red.

"It turned out to be a red-scale python that is about to advance?" Soyaron was a little surprised and said, "Isn't this usually in the middle and upper part of the ladder? Why did you come to the foot of the mountain?

Jing Chen also took a breath of cold air. Although he did not know the level of the Warcraft called by Soyalon as the red-scale python, it was not difficult to see that its strength was extraordinary. Although the red-scale python relied on the advantage of the location, it still could not hide its strong strength. Thinking of this Jing Chen was secretly shocked.

"Snake, this kind of thing is much more tricky than wolves. It is not only extremely slippery, but also mostly has poison attack ability. Look carefully, is there a trace of black in the blood color of the Blood Wolf Emperor? That's the red poison of the red-squalled python. Soyaron said with a serious expression.

"Should we take a detour?" Leng Yanle suggested that, after all, passing by these two fierce beasts is really a very challenging thing to bear in people's hearts.

Soyalon shook his head and said slowly, "It's useless. Although the ladder is not a hill, there is only one way up the mountain, otherwise there will be no name 'ladder'."

After listening to Soyalong's words, Jing Chen stared at the two warcrafts fighting against each other. Suddenly, he saw the blood wolf emperor, who had fallen into the wind, flashed. The next moment, he had appeared more than ten meters away. Obviously, it was not that the blood wolf emperor knew that he was not the opponent of the red-scary python and was ready to escape, or he was ready to take the red-scary python. It leads to the outside of those glittering vines.

Unfortunately, the red-scared python is not fooled. Its own strength is still a little different from that of the Blood Wolf Emperor. At this moment, it can stand in the upper hand and rely entirely on these glittering vines. This is a kind of snake vine. Its body is extremely hard. In it, it can greatly protect the red-scarp python and enhance its attack power of its poisonous attack.

"Wow!" The blood wolf emperor's wolf face showed a very disdainful expression, roaring at the red-sored python.

"Hiss..." The latter swayed his body gently, as if dancing in the shining sea of vines, but at this moment, there have been more than a dozen wounds slowly flowing purple-black blood on the dancer.

"Roar!" With an angry roar, the blood wolf emperor did not continue to attack the red-scaled python, but ran to the ladder without looking back. Seeing the blood wolf emperor leaving, the red-scared python slowly coiled his body and stretched out his tongue to lick his wound.

"This red-scalded python is extremely dangerous. As long as it is bitten by its poisonous teeth, or as long as it is eroded by its venom, it will definitely die!" Soyalong said slowly, and his eyes glanced at Jing Chen and Leng Yanle. Finally, it fell on Jing Chen. Leng Yanle was silent and turned her head to look at Jing Chen.

Everything needs Jing Chen to choose. Although the glory of climbing the ladder is extremely important to them, it is also very dangerous to challenge the red-scale python.

"Fight!" Jing Chen gritted his teeth. Although the red-scale python was not bad, Jing Chen could see clearly that he could defeat the Blood Wolf Emperor with the help of the vine, and for Jing Chen, who had the Lahir god, destroying the vine was just a thought.

"Yanle, don't get too close. If I have trouble with Xiaochen, please help us again." Soyalong told him that although the red-scale python is not as strong as the Blood Wolf Emperor, he can also see that his strength is at least five intermediate levels. For this level of Warcraft, Leng Yanle really adds trouble to the two.

"Hmm." Leng Yanle looked at Soyalon worriedly and finally nodded. She also knew her strength in her heart. Although Soyalon and she were both four-level peaks, Soyalon had already touched the threshold of five levels. Like Uthers, Xingmyo and others, they were the kind of people who could break through at any time, and she stepped into it herself. Not long after the peak of Level 4, it's too far to break through.

"Go!" Once he made up his mind, Soyalong settled down and did not hesitate. He looked at Jing Chen, and the two quickly approached the red-scalated python.