Bai Zichen meditated and adjusted his breath for a while, restoring his magic power to its full peak.
The Golden Bird Sword in his hand has a restrained aura, just like the most ordinary common dagger.
"This is the moment!"
His consciousness captured a lone bloody wolf, lame on its hind legs and licking its wounds.
The golden sword light was as bright as a rainbow and as fast as thunder. As soon as the blood wolf raised its head, the sword light was already in front of him.
The tyrannical monster body and tough fur were as fragile as melting snow in front of the golden sword light, failing to provide any barrier.
The blood wolf let out a mournful cry, and there was a big hole in his stomach, and the blood from his internal organs flowed all over the floor.
The monster's strong vitality allowed the blood wolf to stand still, even grinning and roaring, ready to pounce.
The Golden Bird Sword turned back, and the blood wolf's head rolled twice on the ground.
Bai Zichen fired a ray of green sword light, rolled up the blood wolf's head on the ground, turned around and ran away.
There were screams of wolf roars from all sides, one after another, and at least thirty or forty blood wolves surrounded him.
If he was really surrounded by blood wolves and charged one after another, he wouldn't be able to draw his sword like he did just now.
It was a sword that had been prepared for a long time, carefully timed, and gathered all the energy and energy to achieve the effect of killing almost instantly with one sword.
Surrounded by a pack of wolves, I left too late, and it was difficult to even fly away with my sword.
Bai Zichen flew more than ten miles in one breath before finding a mountain stream with thin spiritual energy to hide.
This location is still in the mature land of Montenegro. The second-level monsters have a lot of intelligence and know that there are two-legged beasts nearby that they can't afford to offend, so they basically won't break in.
But the large-scale first-order monsters still pose a considerable threat to him.
As soon as Yu Jian escaped, his consciousness faintly sensed several dangerous places.
"This roll call tactic seems to be feasible. It's quick enough and not sloppy. The blood wolves can't form a circle around me at all."
After getting the head of a blood wolf, Bai Zichen summed up his experience.
"The Golden Bird Sword is much sharper than the Black Bamboo Sword, otherwise it would not be so easy to kill the blood wolf."
"There is also the method of using both swords at the same time. The spiritual consciousness can barely bear it, but it is a pity that the magic power cannot support it."
At the same time, the two flying swords can be used to attack or defend, which can add some power.
However, for Qi Refining monks, one of the difficulties in using two swords at the same time is that they do not have strong mental power to control two flying swords at the same time, but the effect is not as good as one flying sword.
On the other hand, activating the flying sword consumes mana very quickly.
When both swords come out together, the mana requirement is not as simple as doubling, but increases exponentially.
After being tempered by the magic of casting gods, Bai Zichen's spiritual consciousness was barely close to that of a monk in the early stages of foundation building, and he had no shortage of mental strength to control the two swords.
But the speed at which both swords were expended could not be sustained even by his eighth-level Qi refining cultivation.
The only option is to stagger the two flying swords and fly them out one after the other, which is better than nothing and saves the time of one sword.
"If you can use both swords at the same time, you can truly kill the blood wolf instantly."
Bai Zichen rested for two hours and returned to the Nameless Valley to see that the group of blood wolves had learned a lesson and were actually much closer to each other.
Half a day...and a day later...
Bai Zichen sneaked into the valley several times, but the blood wolves showed no sign of dispersing.
He was extremely vigilant and quickly moved closer at the slightest sign of trouble, with several blood wolves looking after him.
The wolves were far more vigilant and cooperative than ordinary monsters, which made Bai Zichen feel a little irritable.
Based on this efficiency, it would be impossible to collect ten blood wolf heads within seven days using a safe method.
"The only option is to take risks and use the second method."
Bai Zichen walked around the edge of the nameless valley several times and finally found a suitable location.
There is a smooth mountain wall that is sunk in. It would be difficult for two or three people to stand at the same time.
If he chooses this place, no matter how many blood wolves there are, he will be able to attack at most three or four of them, so the pressure won't be that great.
"There is no way out. After collecting enough blood wolf heads, we need to think carefully about how to escape."
The blood wolf jumped with all his strength, at least three to four feet high. He was afraid that he would be thrown down as soon as he took off with his sword.
Below the foundation level, you still can't control the sword and walk away, and enter and exit Qingming's activation speed.
Bai Zichen stared at the mountain wall, contemplating it for a long time. Until he had a plan in mind, he took out a piece of tall oil rosin and inserted it into the mud.
Rubbing it with his fingers, a ball of flame ignited the tall oil rosin, and a strange and thick aroma was emitted along with the white smoke.
The aroma is mixed with the smell of blood and a very faint medicinal smell, drifting along the white smoke, and you can vaguely hear a few howls of wolves approaching.
This kind of tall oil rosin is made by taking the fat blood of a second-level anaconda monster and mixing it into fragrant powder. It can be used to help activate the blood vessels of first-level spiritual beasts when they advance.
After a long time, it was discovered that it also had another function, which could induce several specific monsters to go berserk.
Blood Wolf is one of them.
However, the spirit beasts that entered a violent state were completely out of control and did not even obey their master's orders. The Qingfeng Sect disciples recorded this as a side effect.
Not long after waiting, more than ten blood wolves appeared in Bai Zichen's sight, and the number was still increasing.
Moreover, each blood wolf swelled up visibly to the naked eye, its fur was bright red and seemed to be dripping with blood, and saliva flowed from its mouth to the ground along its fangs.
call!
With a gust of evil wind, two blood wolves rushed forward, as if a switch had been pressed. The other blood wolves surrounded him from all directions, and one even jumped up high and grabbed Bai Zichen's head with his sharp claws.
Baoshan opened up and pushed the blood wolf above him into the air. The golden sword light blocked the blood wolf on the left side. The one on the right side didn't care about the coldness of the sword light. A blood arrow shot out from the wolf's leg, still knocking Hongxia away.
"What a speed!"
Bai Zichen was shocked in his heart. After the violent rage, the blood wolf lost its spiritual intelligence and lost the advantages of wolf cooperation. All aspects were greatly enhanced.
Moreover, when faced with the light of a sword, he would not dodge or dodge, but he would rush forward and bite him even if he was hit by the sword.
"No matter what, looking forward and backward has lost its advantages... Throw all defense to the umbrella, and kill the blood wolf as much as possible!"
Bai Zichen's heart trembled, his sword light was put away, and he put the two blood wolves in front of him.
The blood wolf lost its mind after smelling the scent of slick rosin, and would only rush towards the source of the scent. It rushed up and struck Hongxia with its fangs and claws, making a tooth-piercing friction sound.
The blood wolf clung to the red clouds, only a foot away from Bai Zichen. The vicious wolf mouth, the bloody hair as thick as a steel needle, were all visible, and even the stinky hot breath exhaled from the big mouth was breathable.
face.
An inch short, an inch dangerous.
Bai Zichen held the Golden Bird Sword in his hand. He didn't care about any exquisite sword skills. The blood wolf wouldn't hide anyway.
With a concentrated sword, he pierced the throat of a blood wolf. Unconscious of the pain, it lowered its head and bit the sword.
Turning the Golden Bird Sword, one of the fangs shattered and the blood wolf's mouth was mangled.
Until he could no longer die, the blood wolf's claws still hung on the sword, wasting a lot of time.
"The efficiency is still too slow. No fancy sword moves are needed, but you have to avoid other parts and go straight to the vital point, otherwise the umbrella won't be able to support it for too long!"
Bai Zichen glanced at the Chi Gai Orb Umbrella. Five blood wolves were crowded together at the same time. There were even one blood wolf that jumped up crazily, hit it with its body, and was ejected far away.
These monsters used every part of their body to attack frantically, without even looking at their fallen comrades.
The sword light in Bai Zichen's hand turned, and the speed of the sword slowed down a lot, but every time the sword light flashed, it would definitely leave a blood hole in the blood wolf's head or chest and other vital parts.