"Is this a dog?" Han Qingjue frowned, "How come the wolf's hair is so long?"
"Well, I feel like a dog too!" Guo Jing nodded in agreement, not taking the snow wolf in front of him seriously at all.
For him, there are just a few dogs. Isn't it easy to deal with them?
"Everyone, be careful!" Qing'er frowned, her vigilant eyes suddenly becoming nervous.
She has heard about the power of snow wolves. They are definitely not easy creatures to deal with. They look like ordinary wolves. If they fight, there will be many of them, and...[
"There are just a few dogs, let me deal with them!" Guo Jing waved the jade bamboo stick in his hand, and the figure wrapped like a rice dumpling jumped forward. Although he was wearing a lot of clothes, it did not affect his speed at all.
"Be careful!" Qing'er shouted and gritted his teeth. This Guo Jing underestimated his enemy too much.
I saw that the jade staff in Guo Jing's hand was struck, and Snow Wolf's figure flashed and he avoided it!
How is that possible! Guo Jing was stunned. His Qing Gong was so fast, so fast that the dog could actually dodge it!
The snow wolf howled, and all the dozens of wolves surrounding them became excited, gnashing their teeth as if they had heard some order, and their sluggish figures leaped towards them...
So fast! Fenghua narrowly escaped a wolf, and a bunch of dogs rushed up. He was so fast, like lightning, that he accidentally cut a long mark on his fox robe!
Fortunately, her clothes were thick enough and she hid quickly enough, so she didn't scratch too deep.
"Well..." Han Qingjue snorted, Fenghua turned his head, and there was a long cut on his arm. This is not the point. The point is that a wolf behind him is rushing towards him...
"Be careful!" Fenghua's voice came too late. When Han Qingjue wanted to dodge, the wolf's mouth had already bitten his shoulder and refused to let go.
Han Qingjue frowned and struck the wolf with a palm, hitting the wolf's head in the middle. There was a "click" and the sound of broken bones.
The snow wolf fell from his shoulders...
Blood was gushing from his shoulder. He just frowned and continued to fight, slashing at the oncoming wolves with one palm after another.
"No, let's run!" Qing'er saw the blood on the ground, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.