The pupils shrank rapidly, and Xia Nian'er looked at the bloody mouth in front of her in horror.
What to do, what to do...
Yan and Ziyu couldn't move now. This time, she felt powerless.
The wolves were still howling, showing their wild fury, and she even saw the fangs in their mouths shining brightly in the reflection of the moonlight!
They are obviously wolves, so why are Ziyu so noble, such a gentleman, so gentle, but they are so vicious, disgusting, and vicious.
Yan and Ziyu were still changing gestures quickly with their hands, and they were still a little bit short...
Unexpectedly, their dignified young master would be reduced to being threatened by such a beast.
Now it’s not about face, the most important thing is Xia Nian’er!
One after another, the big wolves rushed toward them. Xia Nian'er felt her heart contract suddenly, making her suffocate.
Fear is intertwined with another feeling, that feeling... is pride!
It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, it can't become like this!
Xia Nian'er looked at the wolves in front of her, as if their attacks had slowed down, and the hourglass of time had been caught by someone's throat.
Xia Nian'er, you are the noblest and the most powerful, you don't have to be afraid of them, you can't be afraid of them!
A voice lingered in her mind, resisting the fear of wolves deep in her heart.
Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then there was endless thunder. Dark clouds covered the sky above the forest, and waves of dark wind drifted from all over the place.
This night is destined to be restless.
The wolves seemed to feel the difference, and howled a little irritably, which was a bloody horn.
As if they were frightened or stimulated, the wolves rushed towards them more and more fiercely, their sharp claws tearing everything apart with pride.
"Get away!" Xia Nian'er suddenly shouted. Her eyes turned a thrilling blood red.
It was a call from hell, a call for bloodthirsty vampires.
The heart was beating violently, and what was involved was cold blood.
A fierce red light burst out from Xia Nian'er's body, turning the dark clouds into blood red, as beautiful as the sunset.
Some of the big wolves had already jumped up high, above Xia Nian'er's head, and pounced down in the most advantageous position. Some of them had already shown their fangs under her feet.
But the next second, they were all thrown tens of meters away by the red light and fell to the ground, dripping with blood.
The wolves howled in pain on the ground. Not a single wolf was intact, and blood instantly filled the entire grassland.
Xia Nian'er took a few breaths and slowly opened her eyes. A trace of black flashed through her blood-red eyes, and then returned to the beautiful purple.
Then, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her vision went dark, and she didn't know anything anymore.
Finally, she fell into a warm embrace and heard Yan Wenrou's helpless words in her ears.
"Why waste so much magic power to deal with these things..."