"Ouch!" After sensing the location of the attacker, the wind wolves rushed towards the skeleton archers. With their red eyes and the wind blades they swung out from time to time, they must give a warning to anyone who dared to provoke them.

Tear it to pieces. In this mountain forest, they are the overlords and have absolute status.

Even if some monsters that are stronger than them are under siege by their group, they can basically only drink their hatred on the spot. Over time, they have developed the concept that this mountain forest is their territory, and any person or thing that enters this mountain forest will

, are all their prey.

"Kill!" He Ziwei looked at the wind wolves charging over. Of course he was not unprepared. He saw clusters of blue fire suddenly appearing in some piles of dead wood or grass that were originally invisible.

The charging wind wolves were suddenly attacked, and a large number of blades slashed at them from the ground, grass or piles of dead wood.

"Ouch! Ouch!" The unprepared wind wolves were knocked down in an instant. The injured wind wolves roared in pain, but their roars did not make the skeleton soldiers feel any emotion.

Instead, he stabbed the cold blade in his hand directly into their bodies without stopping at all.

"Aw! Aw!" The wind wolves looked at the skeleton soldiers holding shields and swords appearing around them. They also took a few steps back, spitting out wind blades from their mouths, even if it was the shields in the hands of the skeleton soldiers.

He raised it in front of him, but some of the skeleton soldiers still failed to react in time, and were cut into two pieces by the wind blade. The skeleton soldiers who were less lucky, even the soul fire in their heads was directly destroyed.

Those skeleton soldiers who blocked the wind blade with their shields rushed forward with their shields, but He Ziwei saw that there was already a deep knife mark on the iron shield.

He Ziwei had no doubt at all. If the opponent were to attack with a wind blade, the shields in the hands of the skeleton soldiers would definitely be cut in half. This made He Ziwei further understand the terrifying power of magic attack, and why the

The price of the magic core is so high because other monsters are too difficult to deal with, and if things go wrong, a lot of people will risk their lives to kill a monster. When Man Tian happily opens the opponent's head, they find that the monster is inside the head.

There is no magic core at all. This kind of blow is not small for ordinary hunting teams. This is why they are weak mercenaries.

They are willing to do other tasks, or wait for tasks in the mercenary tavern, but are not willing to hunt monsters by themselves. Then, people with high strength look down on those low-level magic cores, which leads to the emergence of a circle of strength.

Powerful monsters cannot be defeated, and experts look down on weak monsters, so a magic core can often be bought at a good price in the market.

"I'll try my new skills first!" He Ziwei looked at the wind wolves that were surrounding him and the space was shrinking. He jumped down from the tree and landed on his feet. He Ziwei directly drew out the knight's sword behind him, and a

He rushed forward with a quick step, stepped on the shoulder of a skeleton soldier, and jumped in directly.

"Sword flower!" The knight sword in He Ziwei's hand quickly cut through the wind wolves in a specific way. The wind wolves who originally wanted to pounce on and kill this ignorant human being suddenly discovered an embarrassing problem and kept asking.

When they attack He Ziwei from that direction, they will be blocked by the knight sword in his hand. At the same time, a flower slowly appears next to He Ziwei. As the knight sword in He Ziwei's hand swings faster, this flower becomes more obvious, ice.

The blue and transparent flowers are spreading their beauty freely, but behind the beauty comes a fatal danger.

"Back off! Bloom!" He Ziwei asked the skeleton soldiers around him to back off, and then he stabbed the ground with his sword. The beautiful ice blue flowers, which were originally beautiful, exploded directly, and a large number of exploded flower thorns were placed on the ground.

The wind wolves around He Ziwei were killed and injured. The number of wind wolves that survived was no longer even. He Ziwei knelt down on one leg. He found that after he used the sword flower once, there was only the fighting spirit left in his body.

Less than half, this consumes too much.

"Ouch! Woo!" The remaining wind wolves looked at the dead members of their own tribe. They also noticed the screams, and then dragged their bodies covered with scars and rushed directly towards the skeleton soldiers around them.

There was also He Ziwei in the middle. Their eyes were full of death, and they had no intention of leaving.

"Kill them all!" He Ziwei looked at the rushing wind wolves. The skeleton soldiers responded to them by raising the blades in their hands, aiming at the wind wolves and slashing them down. He Ziwei was not polite and waved.

He picked up the knight's sword in his hand and killed the two wind wolves that were charging at him.

"Open their heads and take out the magic core inside!" He Ziwei looked at the knight sword dripping with blood in his hand and the dead wind wolves. He Ziwei just sighed and asked the skeleton soldiers to dig it up.

Check the opponent's head to see if there is a magic core. At the same time, He Ziwei dug up the head of the wind wolf and threw it directly into the land of the dead.

He Ziwei glanced around and returned directly to the direction of the caravan, leaving only a ground stained red with blood, scars left on the trees cut by the wind blade, and bone arrows inserted in the ground.

, as long as there is nothing else.

"What a trap. There are nearly fifty wind wolves, and there are only ten magic cores. The rest are all empty!" He Ziwei looked at the transparent magic cores in his hands. He was also overwhelmed. Originally, he thought that every one of them was empty.

Warcraft will have a magic core, but he found out that the probability of this occurrence is too low, there are not many at all.

"How's the harvest?" Julian looked at He Ziwei who came back covered in blood and asked directly with a smile. Judging from his appearance, the harvest should be quite big.

"Here! This is my reward for you!" He Ziwei didn't say anything, and just threw the magic core in his hand to Julian. He Ziwei didn't want to lose Julian's favor. At the same time, He Ziwei sat and thought for a moment, whether he

He should leave Allen for a while. Now Allen's strength improvement can no longer keep up with him. Another reason is that if he wants to quickly improve his strength, he must go to some battlefields. He doesn't care, but he can't do it for

On his own, he did not think about Allen's safety. He had a way to escape, but Allen had no way.

"Perhaps, I should leave for a while and say, when I am stronger, I will come back to find Allen. I can't harm Allen for my own selfishness!" He Ziwei thought for a moment, and his current strength is still the same.

He is too weak and has no ability to protect Allen at all, and if he still runs on some battlefields, the danger will be even greater. Therefore, for Allen's safety, He Ziwei must make his own decision.
Chapter completed!