"How can we kill these things?" Beimo Qianye asked while dealing with the werewolf.
Everyone was silent.
Di Yunshang went to look for the flute player. As long as they found the flute player, they could deal with these high-level werewolves.
"Stop the sound of the flute first. These flutes will make the high-level werewolf's blood boil with passion." Lan Shengxue said calmly. Fortunately, there was only one werewolf in front of her.
Sudden--
In the air, there seemed to be two flutes intertwined.
Lan Shengxue's face darkened. Could it be that two people, living in two directions, were playing the flute?
Just when she was confused, the sound of a flute suddenly disappeared, as if someone had suddenly interrupted it.
Everyone was delighted that Di Yunshang had found a flute player.
The flute was still sounding, and a black angel appeared slowly, playing the flute while approaching Lan Shengxue.
The werewolf in front of her seemed to have been injected with a lot of physical strength. It instantly swelled and became taller than before.
And at the moment when the werewolf mutated, Black Angel suddenly stopped playing. Before Di Yunshang could rush back, his five fingers turned into claws and pressed towards Lan Shengxue's heart...
Facing a tall and advanced werewolf, Lan Shengxue couldn't see it. It was enough to deal with it, but he really had no intention of freeing up his hands to deal with the sudden black angel...
"careful!"
"Holy Snow!"
"..."
Everyone, seeing this scene, became frightened.
It's over, it's over, if Lan Shengxue follows Black Angel's attack, she will definitely end up half dead.
Lan Shengxue retreated hurriedly, but the werewolf pressed forward step by step. She swept the werewolf's body, and the next moment, she only felt that there was a person blocking her in front of her. Then she heard a 'bang!', and then
It's a muffled sound, a sound of vomiting blood...
What happened?
How is this breath...
"Bing Ling..." Beimo Qianye's eyes widened, but he was still focusing on dealing with the werewolf in front of him.
Black Angel did not expect that Ice Spirit would block Lan Shengxue. He was stunned for a moment and stopped playing the flute.
But just like that, Di Yunshang appeared and almost touched the heart of Black Angel with a palm, and he rolled away as if he was vomiting blood...
Di Yunshang swung to Lan Shengxue's side and blocked the werewolf in front of her with both hands.
Bing Ling fell down softly, spitting out blood from his mouth, breathing heavily...
Lan Shengxue was stunned on the spot. She had almost guessed what happened.
Now, although it is very important to save the ice spirit, it is even more important to deal with the werewolf, otherwise they will not be able to take care of other things.
"Shengxue, where did you hit the werewolf just now?"
Lan Shengxue didn't know why Di Yunshang asked this question, but he still answered blankly: "Fengchi Point."
"Fengchi point? Isn't that a fatal point?" Di Yunshang's words seemed to awaken a person from a dream.
Lan Shengxue suddenly remembered, "By the way, it's the Achilles' heel. I felt the werewolf tremble just now."
"Not bad." He asked Lan Shengxue just now because he discovered this.
"Qingkong, Beimo Qianye, hit the thirty-six fatal points on the werewolf's body." Di Yunshang shouted coldly.
Everyone understood immediately.
Their movements were as fast as lightning, and in just a moment, they hit 36 critical points on the bodies of thirty werewolves.