He came to Mu Hanyue and bent down: "Thank you, girl, for saving my life." If it weren't for the girl in front of him, he would have been torn to pieces by the Wind Demon Wolf.
Mu Hanyue looked at him expressionlessly: "You should find a way to deal with this wind demon wolf in front of you." She had no intention of taking action, but when she saw the unwillingness and grief in the man's eyes, she remembered what she had suffered in her previous life.
In that scene of betrayal, I couldn't help but take action.
What she wanted was not just his thank you, she, Mu Hanyue, had never needed this.
The wind demon wolf in front of him is on the verge of rage. If they don't find a way to deal with it, they will definitely become dead animals under his claws and become his meat.
The middle-aged man looked stunned, then raised his head and returned to normal. He said in a deep voice: "Girl, it's very dangerous here. Leave quickly." She saved him, but the Wind Demon Wolf had not been solved yet, so he could not drag her down.
Looking at her appearance, she is just a girl who has not yet grown up, so he cannot harm her.
"Do you think I can still run away now?" Mu Hanyue turned around and looked at the Wind Demon Wolf who was staring at her sinisterly. He looked as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
The middle-aged man also followed her gaze, and his expression suddenly froze: "I'm sorry, girl, it was me who got you into trouble." If she hadn't been trying to save him, she wouldn't have fallen into such a dangerous place.
A strange color flashed across Mu Hanyue's eyes, and she did not answer the middle-aged man's words. She was not a reckless person. She had already guessed the consequences from the moment she decided to take action. The bloodthirsty look in her eyes flashed. This Wind Demon Wolf
, let’s just say it was the first World of Warcraft she experienced.
The Wind Demon Wolf locked Mu Hanyue tightly with its eyes. She was the one who spoiled its good deeds and dared to rescue people from its hands, seeking death.
It floated in mid-air, and with a wave of its wolf claws, several whirlwinds struck Mu Hanyue.
Although it is a whirlwind, its attack power cannot be underestimated.
Mu Hanyue put Jishang on her shoulders and looked at the Wind Demon Wolf coldly. She dodged to the side very quickly to avoid its attack, then stood up and moved a red fighting spirit towards the head of the Wind Demon Wolf with her fingertips.
Attack.
The Wind Demon Wolf looked at her, the disdain and ridicule in his eyes were so obvious, as if he were looking at an ant that despised her, as if a low-level fighter dared to scream in front of it.
It waved its wolf claws, and a strong wind hit Mu Hanyue. Although it was just a random blow, the attack power was there.
Mu Hanyue narrowed her eyes slightly, with fighting spirit gradually rising in her eyes. She took out an exquisite dagger from her sleeve. The blade was sharp and the tip of the sword was glowing with cold light. It was particularly dazzling under the sunlight. She flew up and faced the wind demon.
The wolf snatched away.
Feng Molang's bloody eyes were full of sarcasm, as if he was laughing at her for seeking her own death.
"Girl, be careful." The middle-aged man kept watching Mu Hanyue's movements. When he saw the red fighting spirit waved by her fingertips and the level of the four-star fighter flashing under her feet, he frowned tightly.
At the same time, my heart was in my throat.
He could not imagine that such a young girl with a perfect face, outstanding temperament, and such low fighting spirit would lend a helping hand to him and challenge the Wind Demon Wolf alone.
He was afraid, afraid that the woman would be buried in the claws of the Wind Demon Wolf. Everything was caused by him, how could he just watch her die.