Wolves are calm and intelligent creatures. When they discovered that Hu Qing's spiritual power had not weakened as they thought, and that this monk did not come up with many methods that other monks could not use, they could not use them.
, they immediately changed their strategies.
Wolf Jia: This is a poor man, he doesn’t have a talisman formation. Come on.
Wolf B: We can’t fight alone, we must all attack her together.
Wolf B: Don’t give her a chance to breathe.
Wolf Ding: Sneak attack - hiccup.
Wolf Ding's neck was cut off by White Kiss who sneaked up from underground.
The sneak attack of the white kiss is like a dormant poisonous snake. It is a cold weapon, and the sensitive sense of smell of the wind wolf has no effect on it. The long and slender body slides under the earth and rocks without revealing any trace, even if it is held down by the wolf's claws.
, it can also twist and slide out.
Chi Ming: How come this natal weapon is the path of an assassin?
The wolves lowered themselves, jumped up, and jumped to Hu Qing in the center, whose body was fixed by the wind, less than a second apart.
Hu Qing did not dodge. The spiritual power was poured into his hands until they grew into the shape of thin pointed blades. The invisible blades protruded from between the finger bones, with three blades protruding forward. This was inspired by a certain movie. The arms to the elbows also formed like fish fins.
The spiritual blade comes.
Feng Lang pressed his head, and his front paws came first. Hu Qing put his arms in front of her, took a step forward with bent legs, waved his arms diagonally, and cut the sharp fins on his forearms from bottom to top. Feng Lang's black claws stopped in front of her face,
Fall.
The outstretched arm swung downwards, and Feng Lang's body that couldn't hold back collided with him, and his thick neck scratched the spiritual blade protruding from his fist.
Hot blood splashed all over Hu Qing's head and face. She licked her lips, feeling a hint of sweetness in the fishy smell.
Before the wolf corpse hit the ground, Hu Qing had already turned around with its blood to face the second one.
The first wolf attacked her head, but the second wolf lowered its body and aimed at her legs. Hu Qing sneered and jumped up. When the second wolf jumped up and raised its head, he punched down, and the spiritual blade came from
Its eye sockets go straight into the depths of his head.
Death.
Chi Ming: Why can't you get over it with your head?
Hu Qing: I’m used to killing zombies, so I’m not dead until my head is taken off.
The third wind wolf had already pounced up, coming from behind. Hu Qing didn't have time to turn around, held the second wolf's big head, threw his leg back high, kicked it, and sent it away with a donkey kick.
Went back.
The wind wolf crashed down, causing a cloud of dust to fly up, and howled, hurting its little heart to death. Is this person really a human?
Chi Ming raises her eyebrows, or is she in good shape? Such great strength does not match her appearance, but it goes well with her temper.
Killing more than a dozen wolves in succession, Hu Qing became more energetic as she killed, became more and more agile and faster, and her eyes when she looked at Feng Lang were greener than when Feng Lang looked at her.
Chi Ming narrowed his eyes, this is wrong, this is not venting, this is enjoyment, right? Is she enjoying killing?
Are you really going to be possessed? Why don't you take action and knock me out?
Looking at Hu Qing, who was getting more and more killed below, Xiao Ming chose to wait and see.
More than half of the wolves were killed by Hu Qing and Bai Kiss. Suddenly, a long wolf howl resounded, and the faint movement in the surrounding mountains and forests suddenly disappeared. The wolves started to commotion. The wolves were excited, whispering to each other, and the eyes they cast towards Hu Qing were full of cruelty.
excited.
Hu Qing's heart sank, was the Wolf King not here? Now, the Wolf King is coming back!
Chi Ming glanced into the distance, and saw a giant silver wolf stepping on the trunk of a tree under the moonlight, coming towards this side as vigorously as a swimming dragon.
Look down at Hu Qing, do you still want to fight?
Hu Qing was already dyed red by the wolf's blood. She licked her lips, and the blood on her lower lip turned even redder.
You’ve come here, how can you not bring back the best wolf skin?
Ah, at this time, if a good boy were here, he would be able to take all the wolves back without even letting himself take action.
If a good woman is here, maybe she can bring all the wolves back alive.
It's a pity that I am the only one who can only kill one and take one with me.
Well, in this comparison, it seems that my old mother is the most incompetent.
Hu Qing wiped his face and shook off the wolf blood. The wolves had retreated and retreated, making way for the king to return.
Hu Qing was thinking: Where is the wolf king going to fool around when he is not looking after the pack?
Wolf King: I want to introduce new blood to the tribe. The female wolf next door is strong and arrogant, and is suitable for giving birth to my son. I went there several times and saw that I was about to hook up with you. Why did I turn back to my home den?
Being kidnapped by a monk? The little monk is looking for death!
The wolf king did not stop all the way. He fell from the big tree to the ground. He accelerated and flew over the pack of wolves. His huge body was like a mountain cover and his head was light. Under the moonlight, his wolf hair was like silver, and his roots were as straight and stiff as needles.
Moonlight flows through the body and flexible limbs, and the moonlight condenses into ice on the sharp claw tips.
Hu Qing's eyes narrowed.
That's real ice!
This wolf king is of the ice type!
Teng's heart became hot, and he could dig up demon pills to make a necklace for Hu Nuan, and peel off a wolf's skin to make a cloak for her!
The Wolf King felt a strong passion from the thin monk in front of him?
Is this person sick?
Hu Qing, who made up his mind not to damage the gorgeous fur, immediately put away his spiritual blade and only thickened the protective spiritual power by three layers. He stamped his foot and hit the Wolf King in mid-air like a cannonball.
The croak is holding on to the tree trunk, staring blankly, working hard? Is this little girl a tiger?
Hu Qing is not a tiger, but the Wolf King feels the power of a tiger from her.
It didn't take a weak monk seriously at all. When it saw that she was overestimating its strength and colliding with her, it didn't look down upon her, but it didn't look down on her either. It slammed into her with all its strength.
This collision makes a man doubt his life, and a wolf's collision makes him doubt his life as a wolf.
Because the Wolf King came down from high with his two front paws extended, Hu Qing, who did not occupy the advantageous position, could only give up the best option of his head and had no choice but to aim at the Wolf King's rich and well-developed chest.
This collision was earth-shattering.
In romance novels, it would be that the heroine's small and exquisite head hits the hero's broad and strong chest, their eyes meet, and the spark of love flashes.
Now, Hu Qing and Wolf King were also flashing in their heads.
The Wolf King was hit by the iron head so that his chest collapsed, his heart was squeezed and temporarily stopped, and the blood supply to the brain was temporarily insufficient. His head was dark and stars were flashing.
Hu Qing, on the other hand, hit a copper wall and was stabbed in the head with a steel needle. Her bones were hard, there was no brain fracture, but her blood was boiling, and stars were shooting in front of her eyes. But her scalp was soft, like a steel needle.
The wolf hairs pierced through the spiritual power and pricked her scalp like a net, covering her eyes. Blood flowed down in full bloom, and her ears and eyes were filled with blood.
She hurriedly used her spiritual power to stop the bleeding, and suddenly realized that with this bloodletting, the energy in her stagnant and swollen body suddenly started to move and began to leak out.
Just wipe your face and leave it at that.
The chirping bird on the tree thought to himself, "I told you to bleed, and it would work immediately."
In less than two seconds, the blood supply to the wolf king's brain was smooth, and he grinned and bit Hu Qingqing.
It wants to tear this damn monk into pieces, piece by piece!
Hu Qingke couldn't bear to tear it apart, and she couldn't bear to lose a single hair on it, so she raised her fists and faced it.
