Chapter 191 Coincidentally Meet the Wolf and Eat the Soul

"Brother, what's wrong?" Seeing Jiang Fuping's expression, Ying Ri asked puzzledly.

"Hey, our foreign wolf country is in an eventful autumn. The war situation is urgent. Lord Yingri, please take care of yourself. I'll wait to leave..."

sighed, and Jiang Fuping did not have time to follow the detailed explanation of the sun. The muscles on his body kept expanding and turned into a gray wolf again with his subordinates and galloped towards the forest.

"Giant apes? Crazy lions? This is a little interesting, but I don't have the time to mind other people's business..."

At present, the Sword Palace and Ling Hanguo are both in the war. There is no time to pay attention to the things here. Even if he has time, he will not do anything to help a person he has just met.

waved his sleeve robe, and then flashed his body and moved towards the dense forest. His figure appeared like a ghost on the branches of a big tree. In a blink of an eye, he had moved hundreds of feet.

This movement speed is much more horrible than the flight of King Wu's wings!

"It seems that we should go back to Linghan Country first. It's just right that my first goal was the Cook Empire."

As he moved in the forest that covered the alien wolf country at an apprendous speed, a familiar name suddenly came to his ear.

"Soul-eating young patriarch, what have you done? Cheer up..."

'Hm? Soul devouring? The name seems to be the same as the Wolf Warrior mount of the Shesheng Boy. Wait, this is a strange wolf country, isn't it...'

Thinking of a possibility, Ying Ri's heart thumped and immediately turned his figure and flashed away in the direction of the sound.

The Shesheng Boy has been captured by the Tianfu Hall, but his Wolf horse has been missing so far. No one knows whether it was taken by the people of the Tianfu Hall with the Shesheng Boy or where it went.

However, it is certain that the Wolf of Warriors is not a demon clan, but an orc clan. It is impossible for the people of the demon clan to make a cooperation contract with the demon clan.

In just a few seconds, Ying Ri came to the periphery of a mixed jungle battlefield. His figure stopped on the branches of a big tree, and his soul power spread out to master the general situation of the battlefield.

I ignored the other orcs who were fighting fiercely, and focused his attention on the handsome young man who was called the soul-eating young patriarch by others.

Dressed in a white robe, his white hair hangs straight down from the middle to both sides, and even the color of his eyebrows is white. This young man called Soul Eater looks like he is not angry and arrogant. At a glance, he knows that his identity must be extraordinary.

This young man is the prince of the alien wolf country and the young patriarch of the alien wolf clan.

At this time, the soul-eating was lying in the arms of a thick man, holding a painting halberd tightly in his hand with silver-gray nails. His face was as pale as a piece of white paper. He was coughing violently, and a drop of blood spewed out of his mouth, but his body struggled to stand up.

"Young patriarch, you are too seriously injured. Let's retreat first." The stout man shouted eagerly.

"No, I must not retreat. If they break into the secret room, my father will be in danger."

He stood up forcibly with a painting halberd. After taking a deep breath, he began to stimulate the power of martial arts in his body. His body gradually turned into a snow-white war wolf about half a foot high, one foot long, with blood-stained wolf teeth. Although he staggered, he walked to the chaotic battlefield again step by step.

Until now, Ying Ri really confirmed that the seriously injured Wolf in front of him was the mount of the demon clan's child to eat the soul!

"If it's really soul-eating, then I have a reason to take action..."

Before the voice dissipated, the figure of Yingri had already appeared in front of the Wolf Wolf's Soul Eater, stretching out his hand with a smile and gently rubbing the soul-eating wolf's head.

When he was about to rush to the soul-eating circle, he suddenly felt white in front of his eyes, and then he felt a soft martial arts, which was uploaded from his forehead to his chest, and then fell from his chest to Dantian, and gradually spread all over his body. The severe pain on his body suddenly eased a little.

"Soul-eating, do you remember me?" At this time, the sound from the ear made the soul-eating body tremble.

At this time, the soul devouring saw a young man standing in front of him in a white brocade robe.

When it looked at the young man, a pair of wolf eyes suddenly opened round.

"You...you should..."

"Haha, my name is Yingru, and I am Yan Yingru, a refiner." When the soul-eating almost blurted out the name of the Japanese, it was stopped by the Japanese martial arts and took his words and said another name he had taken.

Just a little stunned, the soul-eating immediately realized that it would react, and then stood still, letting the martial arts in Ying Ri's body continue to repair his seriously injured body.

While using the martial soul to heal the wounds, Ying Ri also took out several bottles of healing pills from the chain of the Qinglan King, poured them into the soul-eating mouth one by one, and then urged the martial soul to make the effect of the medicine work in the soul-eating body as quickly as possible.

The strong man beside him saw that he stood so honestly in front of a human being. He was also at a loss for a moment. He didn't know what to do. He could only stand still and look at the sun and soul devouring vigilantly.

About dozens of seconds later, Ying Ri put his hand down from the soul-eating forehead and removed his martial arts running on the soul-eating body.

After timely treatment, the wounds on the soul-eating body are no longer serious. The original body of the latter is not ordinary and powerful.

'Dang'

Once again transformed into a human-shaped soul-devoured, and the painting halberd in his hand made a heavy sound to the ground, making a big noise.

His body bowed slightly and his eyes were killed. At this time, the soul-eating was preparing to rush into the extremely unfavorable battlefield against the alien wolves again.

Just before the soul-eating body rushed out, his shoulder was stopped by Ying Ri, and Huo Ran found that he could not exert any strength.

Although the soul-eating is injured, his own cultivation has reached the middle level of King Wu.

"If you are injured, I'll do it. As for the specific situation, I'll talk about it when I solve the current matter."

gently patted the soul-eating shoulder and walked slowly towards the battlefield, but in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in the battle circle.

After rubbing his eyes, the strong man thought he had an illusion.

Turning his head and looking at the soul-eating who was about to cross his legs to adjust his breath, the rough man asked with some puzzlement, "Young patriarch, who is that human?"

"Yours, the savior of my wolf country!" Putting down the painting halberd in his hand, he sat down cross-legged on the wet ground and replied, "Crazy Wolf, you should leave here and go back to the clan to prepare well. I'm going to hold a banquet for this distinguished guest."

"But the young patriarch, the patriarch..." The thick man named Crazy Wolf seemed a little hesitant.

"Do what I said is that the things here can be solved soon..." He said as he looked up into the circle of war.

As the soul-eating prince of the alien wolf country, there was a strong admiration and respect in his pupils, as if he were looking at a supreme existence in his mind.

Since the soul-eating prince said so, the mad wolf did not dare to say anything more. He turned around and jumped on the branches of the alien wolf community not far away and jumped all the way.

......

'xiu'pa'......

Dull voices kept ringing repeatedly. At this time, the battlefield, which was originally extremely tragic, showed a one-sided situation after the appearance of the sun.

A giant ape and a huge lion were directly raised by Ying Ri, and then fell to the ground, all of which fell seriously.

And those giant ape and lions who have transformed into human form are not much better than those who exposed their bodies. They slapped them one by one every day and kept slapped them out of the alien warriors, hitting the thick tree trunks and falling down the tree trunk to the ground immediately. Lost the ability to fight.

For these low-level orcs, Yingri did not kill them, because killing them was really a waste of his strength.

Ying Ri did not use a large-scale martial arts attack, and he was just afraid of hurting the soldiers of the werewolf clan.

Under the strong intervention of the Japanese, the leaders of the giant ape and the wild lion also noticed the sharp turn of the situation and commanded their clans to leave their opponents and retreat, opening a long distance from this unprovoked white-robed human.

Ying Ri was also too lazy to pay attention to the actions of the giant ape and the lion troops. When the alien soldiers also carefully retreated and gathered together, he stopped moving.

The white brocade robe floated in the wind and stood in place, making the armies of the giant ape and wild lions dare not take a step forward easily.

Because not far away from the sun, a giant apes and lions that have turned into their bodies have been piled up into a hill. At this time, they are dragging their seriously injured bodies, jumping off the hill formed by their own colleagues, and slowly retreating in the direction of their own army.

And the giant apes and lions below have been overwhelmed by their colleagues, and some of them don't even have the strength to move, so they can only be dragged or carried away by their companions...

"Well, now it should be necessary to understand what kind of situation it is. Come here." Then, Ying Ri turned his head and waved to the soul-eating in the distance.

"Human, I didn't expect that the soul-eating boy would bring back such a powerful human, which was really unexpected." While wading to the soul-eating, a man in the wild lion army, who was covered with earthy yellow hair and holding a tomahawk in his hand, roared angrily.