Peak space

The leaders of the two magic wind wolves who were biting the remnants of the monsters in the mountain stream, their green eyes suddenly became sharp, and they felt a familiar wave of spiritual power stirring on the periphery of the mountain stream.

The two leaders looked at each other for a moment, and they both saw each other's thoughts. Then they dropped the half-eaten food, and after a while, they appeared on the huge towering rock outside the mountain stream.

"Aw..."

The howling of wolves that sounded like thunder continued to sound, and one after another of the magic wind wolves rushed out from the woods and behind the rocks. After only a moment, Ling Yu found that there were already more than one hundred magic wind wolves rushing towards him, and New magic wind wolves are constantly emerging in the forest.

The vast flat ground outside the woods was surrounded by magic wind wolves with shining emerald green eyes in a short while, and the cold air permeated instantly, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped a little.

Ling Yu's scalp was also numb: "Damn, not all the magic wind wolves will come over..." Ling Yu's deep eyes stared at the constantly rushing magic wind wolves, with mixed feelings in his heart the way.

In the mountains and forests, magic wind wolves constantly emerge from behind the cliffs, like a stream of water, flowing continuously.

"It's over, this magic wind wolf took the wrong medicine, why did they all gather together? What should I do now Brother Hu?" Ling Yu frowned, his palms were wet with cold sweat.

Ling Yu's mental power has been released all the time, and the number of magic wind wolves rushing has exceeded two hundred, and the weakest one is at the peak of the high-level, and the most powerful magic wind wolf has reached the peak of the top-level. As long as the pack of wolves coaxed down, even ten Ling Yu would be seriously injured, which would be miserable.

"Brother Hu, what should we do with so many magic wind wolves?" Ling Yu was anxious.

"Quack, of course, do it directly." Brother Hu opened his mouth ferociously, and smiled strangely.

"Are you sure?" Ling Yu asked after recovering a little.

"Quack, we'll be one and half for a while, whoever kills less will be responsible for this month's food." Brother Tiger quacked with a ferocious grin, teasingly.

"Okay, in order not to delay the cultivation, we can only leave the cooking to Brother Hu, so we can try the strength of this new bone." Ling Yu's face finally relaxed, and a sharp cold light flashed across his eyes. .

If Ling Yu himself is not sure, with Brother Hu's help, he will be able to counterattack.

Ling Yu yelled violently, and jumped down from Brother Hu's back. Under the urging of the Devouring Spirit Realm Art, the black spiritual power roared out, covering Ling Yu's whole body in an instant, and the violent fluctuation of spiritual power swept away.

Exercising the Piaomiao Remnant Shadow Art, the whole person is as ethereal as a remnant image, and in an instant he rushed into the rushing wolves.

Intense golden light emerged from Ling Yu's arms, and under Ling Yu's urging, he also used the Vajra Immortal Fingers. At this moment, he could not hide his strength at all, but Ling Yu never expected that only two palms could hold the Vajra Immortal Under the urging of the finger, it turned into golden color. Who would have thought that he would be able to urge his arm after being transformed with the original liquid of the second child.

"Haha, this feeling is so comfortable, I can see the scene where the magic wind wolf is torn apart by me." Ling Yu shouted excitedly.

"Click"

Ling Yu stretched his right arm forward, and his figure vaguely grabbed a top-level early-stage magic wind wolf, and then a dragon with his left hand swayed its tail, directly breaking the latter's neck, and then bent his fingers towards the other attacking wolf. A magic wind wolf's head.

"boom"

After re-forging the bones, Ling Yu stretched out the Vajra Indestructible Finger, and his two fingers directly penetrated the skull of the magic wind wolf, piercing a bloody hole. When Ling Yu grabbed the third magic wind wolf, the second head Hot black blood was still gushing from the head of the tragically dead Demon Wind Wolf.

The momentum was like a bamboo, and Ling Yu, who was generally at the early stage of the top stage, was basically a one-hit kill. After a while, he and the eight magic wind wolves died tragically on Ling Yu's golden arm.

The thirty or so magic wind wolves that came rushing forward completely surrounded Ling Yu in the middle, and kept waving white wind blades.

"Aw..."

On the huge rock in the distance, the leader of the magic wind wolf screamed angrily, and the thirty or so magic wind wolves that besieged Ling Yu stopped attacking immediately, and retreated in an instant. After just a moment, there were already eleven The magic wind wolf died tragically, and several drops of black blood were splashed on Ling Yu's cheek.

The leader of the magic wind wolf howled again in anger, and suddenly the magic wind wolves formed two layers of encirclement circles inside and outside, trapping Ling Yu inside, and suddenly four more magic wind wolves appeared in the mountain stream. At its peak.

"What? Why are there four top-level peaks again? Could it be that all the magic wind wolves within a hundred miles have united into one force?" Ling Yu said feeling a little powerless.He also felt that this matter was really troublesome.

Suddenly, a ferocious howl of a tiger rose into the sky, and thunder-colored lightning beams swooped down from mid-air, and suddenly bombarded the dozens of Demon Wind Wolves surrounding Ling Yu. The body flashed and jumped, and the crackling sound was endless.

Only a dozen howls could be heard, and those magic wind wolves bombarded by the lightning beam all twitched all over the ground, trembling and wriggling for a while.

"Ow..."

Unwilling and fearful, he killed the last ray of life in the world, and the astonishing silver thunder beams were still beating continuously on the corpse.

Ling Yu raised his head and looked into the air, where a tiger brother with a figure like a car was flapping his wings and grinning brightly at him.

"Haha, you kid actually robbed me of my business, and you'll give me back sixteen later." Ling Yu said to Brother Hu proudly.

"Quack, I haven't fought so passionately for a long time... I was afraid that you would be overwhelmed, so I extended a helping hand, and you don't appreciate it." Wu Xiao laughed arrogantly.

"Cut, let's start killing wildly, half of the six peak magic wind wolves." Ling Yu felt the terrifying energy emanating from his body surging rapidly, and smiled brightly.

"Quack, start..." Brother Hu immediately spread his wings and swooped down, rushing into the besieging pack of magic wind wolves.

"Sing"

Rao Ling Yu only saw a flash of silver light, and then more than a dozen magic wind wolves were chopped off at the waist. The wounds of these cut-off magic wind wolves were as smooth as a mirror, and black blood burst out after a breath .

The so-called siege attack attacked the magic wind wolf was frightened by this scene.

"Well, it's not bad, just can we not be so perverted." Ling Yu also guessed, but was still shocked, shook his head involuntarily, and then a misty figure flashed, shaped like a ghost, swaying several times, golden Mang drew a brilliant arc of lightning, and four more magic wind wolves were pierced through their heads and died.

(To be continued, please recommend, collect. For National Day, please ask for eight flowers!)