Chapter 135 stabbed the wolf's den
As for Ling Hui's three-eyed magic wolf, it was undoubtedly the most miserable one. It rushed up fiercely. Before its silver claws were unfolded, it was shot far away by Ling Hui with a blue cloud gun. He knocked down rows of trees and stopped. Under the sacred power, the steel-like tough iron bone broke and plunged into the heart unlucky.
"Wow..." The magic wolf cried in pain and died.
A hand relied on the agile speed of the thief. After dragging for a long time, the magic of ice fell down. The poor magic wolf immediately turned into a shiny ice sculpture.
All at once, five magic wolves went to three. However, Warcraft is always a Warcraft, and unconsciously has no intention of running away. On the contrary, the magic wolf on Ling's side attacked more fiercely. Compared with the other three or seriously injured or dead magic wolves, this one is a little stronger in terms of physique and strength, and should be the leader of these five magic wolves.
"Don't interfere." Ling Li has now reached a critical moment, and this feeling of promotion is getting stronger and stronger. While absorbing the excessive wind element in the air, he also urged the sensitive force in his body to fight against the magic wolf. In terms of speed, Ling Li went up another step.
The three-eyed demon wolf fiercely stared at the human man with blue light in front of him. His blood basin opened, and there was a red mark on his forehead, which was a faint trend of expansion.
"Ling, don't let it open its third eye." Ruert's face was a little solemn, and the magic wolf on his side had been solved with the help of Ling Hui. Now everyone is watching Ling Li's battle.
"The third eye?" The red mark on the forehead of the three-eyed demon wolf is indeed getting more and more red, and a blue pupil faintly dilated.
Ling Li moved, and he would pick up the sword of darkness again. The three-star sword skill flew away to the head of the magic wolf with the unique attributes of the dark sword. At the same time, he stepped on the tree trunk and ejected out at the magic wolf. Ling's body rotated again, looking like a blue and white dart. The blue sword spirit merged with the dark attributes in the dark sword for the first time, emitting purple light.
The magic wolf roared fiercely and ran quickly. The claws poked out, and the silver hook flashed. This is completely a blow of a decisive battle. Whoever is strong will win, and the loser will be injured if he dies.
Time is slowed down, and the spiral sword spirit in the magic wolf's pupils is getting sharper and sharper. And its third eye is about to open. Finally, the dark sword and the magic wolf silver hook fought together, and then a violent energy fluctuation came, turning into a thick smoke.
When the thick smoke dissipated, Ling Li stood still and gasped slightly. The strength of the magic wolf exceeded his prediction, and it was definitely not just level five. Ling Wei incredibly watched the blue blood on the dark sword dripping down the body of the devil wolf along the blood tank on the sword.
"You can often kill the enemy in a second between strikes." Ling Wei recalled saying such a sentence when the host of the Li'an City auction introduced the Dark Sword. Just now...
Back to a second ago, when Ling Wei held the dark sword with the purple sword spirit and plunged into the hard body surface of the magic wolf, the strange black light of the dark sword flashed, and then the energy contained in the blue blood of the magic wolf was centered on the tip of the sword, and the whale swallowing was pulled out in an instant. The magic wolf, who lost a lot of energy, was exhausted and was killed by Ling Wei with a sword.
Ling has no time to think too much, because he is going to advance at this moment! He sat cross-legged and let the wind energy elements in the air pour into his body. He has just fought and lost a lot of energy, and his thirst for energy is like a baby waiting to be fed. The energy in the meridians constantly penetrates into the cells in the body, and the body is strengthened again.
"Drink!" Ling Li roared, and the blue tornado whirlwind rose out of thin air!
"Congratulations, brother." When Ling Wei opened her eyes, Ling Hui stared at him with a smile on her face. Congratulations, it's a long way from Huier. Ling Wei lovingly brushed Ling Hui's jade-like little face and said with a smile.
As a competent demon hunter, Rourte is already doing the happiest thing before him - digging out magic crystals. In this energy-rich holy land, the probability of having magic crystals in Warcraft is two to three levels higher than anywhere else on the continent. This discovery makes Lult excited. If it had been the same before, I would have been rich long ago.
"Zibo, Zibo." The beast twisted his green waist again, and two rattan whips swayed around.
"Little demon, what does it say?" Ling Wei asked.
The little demon said, "It said, 'broken, broken'."
"What's wrong?" Ling Wei stood up, came over and patted the horn of the beast.
"Zibo, Zibo, Zibo." The beast planted and danced, and it simply jumped on the body of the demon wolf killed by Ling.
The little demon slowly translated, "Wolf, Wolf King, it is."
"Do you think he is the son of the Wolf King?" Ling Wei grabbed the neck of the martial beast and didn't let it go until the poor martial beast nodded desperately.
"Ah...woo." The night gradually came, followed by countless wolf roars.
Looking at more and more in the night, the devil wolf's eyes emitted a green light, and the bottom of his hand was hairy. What should I do, boss?"
"Let's light the fire first." Ling Wei said calmly. A five-level magic wolf can be easily slaughtered, and ten magic wolves can also be dealt with. But what about a hundred, a thousand, or even 10,000?
The strange magic eyes scattered in the forest in front of them indicate that there are at least thousands of three-eyed wolves.
"Little Black, come on." Ling Wei stared solemnly at the endless magic wolf in front of him.
"Oh." Xiaohei stirred huge wings and rushed down from the air.
"Qin Si, Xiaoyao, Ruoyu, A Hand, Scholar, Ruert, Bing, you all go up. Linger, you also sat on the wind chimes to the sky.
"Brother, what about you?"
"Huier, let's fight with my brother."
"No, brother!" Ling Hui said with a serious look, "And Xiaohei can't fly so high with so many people. It's still dangerous." She doesn't worry about herself, but after all, Ling Li is level nine. No matter how high her potential is, she can't fight with endless magic wolves.
"I can dance in the air. I am full of vitality and can stay in the air for a long time." Scholars say. Scholars are sorry for becoming a burden.
Xiao Hei stared at the legs of six people and fluttered a few huge meat wings. But the powerful flying dragon can only bring people to a height of more than ten meters.
"Brother, be careful!" Everyone didn't have time to arrange it, and the first demon wolf had rushed up. The speed and strength of this three-eyed demon wolf are obviously much smaller than that of the enemy. Ling's body was gently sideways. After dodging, the dark sword quickly cut down and cut off the magic claws.
In the middle of the month, the moon hung brightly on the sky and poured down the cold light. In the forest, the terrible sound of wolves roared one after another.
Ling Hui didn't use Pegasus Qiu. She held a Biyun long gun and stood on Ling Li's side, alerting. The bloody smell of a magic wolf has stimulated those guys who are ready to move.
The brother and sister were quickly surrounded by wolves on three floors. This time, ten magic wolves rushed up, and then more magic wolves rushed over.
"Ice." In the sky, the goose-like white snow fell. The magic wolf flying into the air instantly turned into an ice sculpture and fell to the ground. But the wolves are endless. Although the magician Bing's magic is strong, it takes time to perform magic after all. Moreover, many magic wolves have stared at the little black flying not high.
It's not more than ten meters high, and the five-level magic wolf can reach it with one leap.
When the demon wolves rushed to the little blacks in the air one after another, Ling Wei's cold sweat. But now he is too busy to take care of himself.
"Ah!" Qin Si screamed. Just now, a magic wolf jumped very high. She saw that the magic wolf's silver claws almost caught the little black scales. If it goes on like this, it will definitely be reached after a long time. Once it is reached, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Huier, let Qiu take Qin Si over. Let Xiaohei have more strength to fly higher." Ling Wei is also strong. While fighting against the wolves, he can also make the most correct command.
"Ye."
"Lingyun Gun." Ling Hui stepped out fiercely, and the sacred power of the strong man of the holy level gushed out unreservedly, knocked over the wolves over the ground.
"Qiu, pick up Qin Si." The spirit beast Pegasus is very humane, and it understands what Ling Hui means at once. Under the snow-white wings, the light blue wind boundary flashed gently, and in the blink of an eye, it stood quietly next to the little black.
"Qin Si went up and be careful." Ling Li split a magic wolf and looked up at the sky. This move almost killed him. Dozens of magic wolves grabbed Ling Li's brief blind spot and rushed up.
"Ling Ling!" As soon as Qin Si's foot hung on Pegasus Qiu, he saw that Ling Wei was almost thrown to the ground by the dozens of magic wolves. At this time, a magic wolf jumping high finally reached Xiaohei for the first time. The silver hook scratched on the small black hard green scales. Although it did not cut the small black scales, it briefly lost its balance. The flying dragon shook violently, and half of Qin Si, whose body was still on the back of the flying dragon, was unstable and fell down.
Time was slowed down, and Qin Si opened her eyes in horror, because there were endless magic wolves below her, and now in the air, she may be torn at any time. At this time, Qin Si suddenly felt that the whole world was quiet, and the only thing she could hear was her heartbeat. The closer she got to death, her heart calmed down. She looked nostalgicly at her beloved man who was still fighting in the wolves, "Come on, Ling Li!" Qin Si muttered to herself, then closed her eyes and waited for the cruel moment to disappear.
"Qin Si!" The brother and sister have found Qin Si falling from the air, and the magic wolf below has accumulated its strength and rushed to Qin Si in the air. Not to mention Ling Li, even if Ling Hui is not good at being separated now, she wants to save Qin Si, but this will take Ling Li to death. Without most of the pressure shared by himself with the strength of the Holy Level, how can Ling Li with nine-level strength withstand a round of attacks of dozens or even hundreds of five-level demon wolves?
Guilty, despair and grief poured into Ling Li's mind, and the beautiful face showed ferociousness for the first time.
In the silver moonlight, the cold claws are about to pierce into Qin Si's weak back...