At this moment, Jian Chen's eyes flickered, his forward steps stopped suddenly, and in the front, a subtle and dense movement entered Jian Chen's ears.
Jian Chen stared at the vast grassland in front of him, his ears twitching slightly, in order to more clearly capture the subtle and dense movement coming from the front.
Immediately, a disdainful sneer appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.
After a few breaths, a burst of dense movement was heard more clearly in Jian Chen's ears. Now the sound of the movement is so loud that it can be clearly heard without any need to listen carefully. The tall weeds were also shaking violently as if being blown by the breeze. As the weeds fluctuated, cyan sound and shadows flickered among the weeds at an extremely fast speed, and the number was numerous.
Jian Chen had a calm demeanor, still walking forward without hesitation, and in his right hand, a powerful holy force rushed out, and soon merged into a silver-white long sword.
"howl!"
At this moment, a low wolf howl suddenly came, and then, a cyan figure jumped out of the weeds and quickly rushed towards Jian Chen.
Jian Chen didn't look sideways, just when the cyan figure just approached his body, with the slight trembling of his right arm, the light wind sword in his right hand also turned into a silver-white light and disappeared. , and at the same time, he also took a big step under his feet, just dodging the cyan figure that rushed towards him.
And the cyan figure that rushed towards him also fell to the ground weakly. Only then did he see that it turned out to be a blue wolf, and there was a very small blood hole in the neck of the blue wolf.
Just when the blue wolf was lying on the ground, suddenly, the blue figure jumped up from the weeds, and at the same time rushed towards Jian Chen. The greasy smell and the irritated nose can hardly breathe.
Jian Chen's expression was calm, his expression did not change in the slightest, his right arm had turned into phantoms, and the Qingfeng Sword stabbed several swords at a lightning-fast speed. Wolf's throat.
Most of these green wolves are first- and second-tier strengths, and they are not at all threatening to Jian Chen.
In the dense weeds, the cyan figures kept jumping up and rushing towards Jian Chen, but Jian Chen's forward pace did not stop because of this, and even his forward speed did not slow down in the slightest. In front of him, the fast-wielding light wind sword had turned into a dense net of swords, flashing constantly around him, and every flash would take away the life of a blue wolf.
The blue wolves hidden in the grassland are conservatively estimated to have as many as a thousand heads. They have formed an encirclement of several hundred meters in diameter, and tightly surrounds Jian Chen. It was completely filled by the green wolves hidden in the weeds. Even so, there were definitely no more than twenty blue wolves that could attack Jian Chen at the same time.
Although he was aware of the horror of the number of blue wolves around him, Jian Chen did not take it to heart. In dealing with these monsters with only one or two ranks, Jian Chen almost always killed them with one blow, and it was extremely easy. Consumption is minimal.
If the rest of the mercenaries encounter such a large number of blue wolves, I am afraid that even those with the strength of the Great Sage will have a headache. Although it is difficult for the first- and second-order Warcraft to hurt the strong of the Great Sage, but this number is more than enough. Thousands of numbers, even if they don't fight back and just stand there and let you kill, will make your cutting hand go weak.
In the vast grasslands, it is very common to encounter attacks by wolves. Jian Chen marched forward against the attacks of countless green wolves, and the light wind sword in his hand seemed to represent the scythe of the god of death, reaping mercilessly. The lives of the blue wolves, all the blue wolves that pounce on him, without exception, are pierced by a sword, and even if the body moves at high speed in mid-air, it is impossible to avoid this fast sword like the scythe of death.
Behind Jian Chen, the bright red blood has formed a straight line, the blood splashing around has dyed the surrounding green grass red, and the corpse of Qinglang has been neatly spread into a line that is hundreds of meters long. .
Jian Chen slaughtered mercilessly all the way. The blue wolves jumped up from the grassland without fear of death, and rushed towards Jian Chen. They seemed to have no fear or fear at all. Jian Chen was in them. There seems to be some deep hatred in his eyes, ready to die... .
The blood was constantly splashing in the air, and the silver-white sword light seemed to be the only one in the world. In this azure sea mixed with a little blood red, the most brilliant brilliance was blooming.
Jian Chen's body did not make much movement. From the beginning to the end, he maintained his normal speed and moved forward all the way. Although there were countless blue wolves rushing forward and backward, they couldn't stop Jian Chen at all.
Under such a rapid massacre, in less than half an hour, hundreds of blue wolves died in Jian Chen's hands, but Jian Chen's body was not even stained with blood.
"Ow~~~"
At this moment, a long wolf howl sounded in the wolves. This wolf howl seemed to be an order. Immediately, the blue wolves besieging Jian Chen all retreated like lightning, leaving hundreds of companions behind. After the corpse, he retreated without any reluctance.
The wolves came fast, and the speed of their retreat was not slow. In the blink of an eye, some of the remaining green wolves escaped without a trace under the cover of the grassland. Only the corpses of hundreds of green wolves and the one that was completely drawn by blood. A long straight line was still there.
Looking at the blue wolf who had already escaped without a trace, Jian Chen retracted his Qingfeng sword. After the previous fight, his face was not red and he was not breathing.
"It is rumored that the wild wolves in the grasslands are the most ferocious. It seems that this sentence is indeed true. Every one of them is willing to sacrifice their lives, and there is no fear of death at all." Jian Chen sighed indifferently.
Next, Jian Chen's direction remained unchanged, and he continued to walk in a straight line. He ignored the hundreds of corpses of blue wolves. Although there were many first- and second-order demon cores, the Jian Chen's current strength and worth have completely disregarded the first- and second-order demon cores, and it takes time to deal with so many corpses. Jian Chen, who only wants to hurry, is too lazy to waste it. this time.
The area of this grassland is very large. After trekking for two consecutive days, Jian Chen finally walked out of the grassland and came to a sparsely populated and desolate area. After walking for two hours, he finally walked onto a road with countless traces of carriages rolling over it. on the official road.
In front of the official road, there was a group of people driving several carriages slowly towards Jian Chen's direction.