The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 65 Battle, a glimmer of life ([-])
"Okay", as soon as Qi Feng finished speaking, he launched an attack towards the back of the Nether Phantom Wolf. The knife happened to hit the wound on the Nether Phantom Wolf's hind leg, and it easily sank in.

Finally, the short sword was shaken, and Qi Feng thought it was caused by its resistance.

The defense of the ghost phantom wolf undoubtedly relies on the hard fur, and the flesh and blood are no different from normal.

The wound that had just begun to heal spewed out again, with flesh and blood turning over, and bones could be seen faintly.

Only then did Qi Feng start to look at his dagger, and found that it had been cut open.

The Nether Phantom Wolf rushed backwards fiercely, Mo Li saw the momentum, jumped up and landed on the Nether Phantom Wolf's back.

The blow on the back made it stunned for a while, snorted, and let out a low moan in its throat, its red eyes narrowed slightly,
Turning his head, roaring at Moli, twisting wildly, running, leaning his body, trying to shake off Moli, but after no success, he slammed into a nearby tree.

Mo Li plunged the dagger deeply into the neck of the Nether Phantom Wolf, pulled it hard with all his strength, injected spiritual energy, and condensed out the ice blade with his other hand, trying to attack the eyes again.

The attack speed of the ice blade is relatively fast, and coupled with the short attack distance, the ghost phantom wolf's attention is not on defense at all, and it only wants to throw itself off.

As expected, the ice blade sank into the eyes of the Nether Phantom Wolf, with wisps of cold air, sealed the eyes, covered with ice, burst out, and the rims of the eye sockets were covered with congealed blood.

The leg glared suddenly, and rushed directly to the side, Mo Li grabbed the dagger, held it firmly, took advantage of the momentum to draw down, and drew aside,
The car couldn't stop all of a sudden, and hit the tree heavily. The tree that the two of them couldn't hug was broken by the middle of it, and flew out a few feet away, and got stuck in the middle. , the branches and leaves scattered all over the ground, and the ground was shaken.

The neck artery of the Nether Phantom Wolf was cut, and the blood gushed out to a height of tens of feet, scattered and splashed in all directions.

The rapid loss of blood made the Nether Phantom Wolf's actions slow down, and the low temperature also began to drop gradually.

The feeling of dying can often stimulate the instinct of survival, and it is no exception in the Nether Phantom Wolf, even worse.

The fur, which had completely turned silver, was now stained with blood, sticking together and standing upright.

He rushed out desperately, lost his vision and lost his mind, and rushed towards the place with the strongest smell.

With a loud bang, a large piece of the ice wall fell down, soil and ice slag were scattered all over the ground, and the huge gap was enough for the Nether Phantom Wolves to pass through in turn. The ice wall had lost its protective meaning.

He fell to the ground and moved a certain distance to the slippery place. The blood soaked the soil and mixed with the crushed ice, forming a thick layer of paste.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zixuan rushed over, wanting to give the dying You Minghuan a final blow to show her credit.

The Nether Phantom Wolf who fell to the ground opened his eyes suddenly, let out a low cry, and breathed at her, his body trembled, struggling to get up, but returned in vain, and could only stare at her with hostility.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zixuan's smile became more obvious, she approached step by step, tilted her head, and looked carefully.

"Should die", these words were squeezed out between the teeth, with a grim face.

The Nether Phantom Wolf suddenly jumped up, stumbled and pounced,

"Ah!" Ye Zixuan screamed in fright, and trembled suddenly, the blood on her face faded, and her teeth chattered.

"Look at the trick!" The hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking, pointing at the Nether Phantom Wolf.

I closed my eyes and swung around, only heard a crisp sound, the feeling of sinking into the flesh and blood did not come as expected,
Ye Zixuan felt a lightness in her hand, and a feeling of uneasiness spread up.

Opening his eyes, looking at his broken sword, he threw it away casually as if he had lost his soul, and ran back staggeringly.

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