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    One of the wild wolf monsters ran towards the red-haired ghost. The red-haired ghost is indeed a master of the ninth floor of the pulse-opening state. He blocked the wolf's attack with only a ghost-headed sword.  They also rushed over waving the soul-calling banner, and the two brothers cooperated to hold the wild wolf back.

    The other wild wolf monster pounced on Xiaomei Yun. Although Xiaomei Yun was prepared, her strength was a little weaker after all. When a monk at the seventh level of the Pulse Opening Realm faced the attack of a first-order monster, the movements of his hands  I can't keep up with the running of my mind, and I am in a hurry.

    Seeing that Xiaomei Yun was about to be caught by the wild wolf monster, a pair of iron scissors stretched out from the side, and cut it towards the neck of the monster.  It turned out that Aunt Yun next to her had been paying attention to her daughter. Seeing her daughter in distress, she quickly sacrificed her magic weapon to rescue her.

    The advanced level of monsters, their wisdom has surpassed that of ordinary beasts, and they also know how to seek advantages and avoid dangers. After cutting it off, the whole head may be lost. The monster quickly dodged to the side, avoiding Mrs. Yun's iron  Cut it, but his paw was slightly sideways because of it.

    The claws of the wild wolf monster slid across Xiaomei Yun's shoulder, tearing a piece of clothing, not only revealing the snow-white shoulder inside, but also drawing a blood-red mark.  If it weren't for Aunt Yun's rescue in time, little sister Yun might have lost her entire arm.

    Aunt Yun and Younger Sister Yun can't deal with this wild wolf monster. According to the prior agreement, Qijue Ghost will deal with this monster.  Come over, the orange-haired ghost and the yellow-haired ghost resisted this monster.

    This scene was also seen by Qingyang, and he was terrified immediately. The advanced monsters are really powerful, and their speed is simply not something that monks in the middle stage of the pulse opening state can track.  This time he was dead.

    However, Qingyang had no time to think about these problems, because another six wild wolves rushed towards him, plus the one in front, a total of seven wild wolves surrounded him, and the leading one was an unidentified wolf.  An advanced beast.

    If it was just six ordinary wild wolves, even if they cooperated tacitly, Qingyang would be confident enough to deal with it. Although sometimes a change in quantity can also cause a qualitative change, the strength of ordinary wild wolves is not high after all.  It's not too much, Qingyang can still deal with it.

    Now that an unranked beast is added, the situation is completely different. The unranked ferocious beast itself is equivalent to a monk at the pulse opening state, and its strength is almost the same as that of Qingyang. It cooperates with the other six ordinary wolves  Under it, the strength increased greatly.

    It didn't take long for the wolf to cut several times on Qingyang's clothes. Fortunately, he had a medium-grade magic weapon-level dragon armor for protection, and he used a low-grade diamond defense amulet for protection in advance, otherwise  At this time, I don't know how many injuries I have suffered.

    The situation in Qingyang is not optimistic, and everyone else is not much better, not to mention Qijuegui and Duan Rusong and others, the rest of the casual cultivators at the seventh and eighth levels of the Vein Opening Realm were all given away by more than ten wild wolves.  Besieged.  Around Lu Dingshan alone, there were twelve wild wolves, at least three of which were ferocious beasts that had not entered the ranks. The situation was not much better than that of Qingyang.

    Under such circumstances, it is impossible to expect others to save you, and you can only rely on yourself to tide over the difficulties in front of you.  Qingyang used a red flame sword to protect the vital parts of his body, and only when he was sure of his own safety would he attack with a cold shot, not seeking to injure the enemy but only to protect himself.

    The situation at the scene became more and more critical. At this moment, the leading wild wolf monster let out another long howl, and then the remaining wild wolves received orders and launched a general attack.

    Although this wild wolf monster is just a beast, its intelligence is not low at all. First, a small number of wild wolves were used to test, and then a large number of wild wolves launched an attack, and finally launched a general attack.  It is more fierce than once, and there is no chance for people to buffer at all.

    The leading wild wolf was not idle either, he had already chosen his opponent, and with a jerk of his body, he rushed towards Duan Rusong.  Duan Rusong and He Lanfeng didn't make a move. They were waiting for this moment, so they moved towards the leading wild wolf from left to right.

    Although the three wolves were held back by six monks on the ninth floor of the Pulse Opening Realm, there were still hundreds of wolves left, and among them were dozens of wild wolves that had not entered the ranks.  The pulse-opening monks should not be underestimated at all, so none of the monks present is relatively easy. The high-strength ones can deal with twenty or thirty of them alone, and the low-strength ones have to deal with more than a dozen. Even the injured purple-haired ghost  He Zhong Santong and others are no exception.

    A scuffle broke out on the field in an instant, but the situation was a little better. The strength of the two sides seemed to be about the same, and there was no trend of overwhelming one-sidedness.  Just be careful, generally??There will be no fear of life.

    However, it is precisely this kind of stalemate battle that makes people suffer the most. As the battle heats up, people are injured from time to time on the field, especially those purple-haired ghosts and Zhong Santong, who are slightly lower in cultivation and have been injured before.  The injury on his body became more serious.

    When the wolves attacked with magic weapons, three more came towards Qingyang, and the number of wild wolves besieging Qingyang reached ten. Fortunately, they were all just ordinary wild wolves, and Qingyang could barely support it.

    However, when the energy of the defensive talisman is always exhausted, injuries are inevitable. Qingyang didn't check for a while, and a big gash more than three inches long was cut on his left arm by the unranked beast, and the horrible wound was stained.  Half of the sleeve was red, but there was no time to bandage it.

    The gradually emerging injuries also forced the monks to resort to some of their own skills, and the situation on the side of the wild wolves was not much better. In such a short time, at least hundreds of hundreds of wild wolves died.  There were even more injuries, and many of them were ferocious beasts that had not entered the ranks.

    The dead wolves did not make these monsters back down, the smell of blood stimulated their ferocity even more, and the attacks became more violent than before.  In desperation, Qingyang used the only low-grade flame talisman with attack ability that he got from the Beggar King.

    Although the talisman made by Shenjian Li is not high-grade, the effect is still good. After using this low-grade flame talisman, it not only injured the unranked beast, but also burned three ordinary wolves to death.  Qingyang's pressure was greatly reduced, and he could barely hold on.

    The situation of the others is similar to that of Qingyang. Lu Dingshan next to him killed seven or eight wild wolves with an axe, and one of them was an unranked beast, but he was also covered in blood, so he couldn't tell the difference.  Is the blood his own or those wild wolves'.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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