There were no less than a hundred black wolves surrounding Mu Feng. Mu Feng was holding the Asura Blood God Saber, his body was filled with bloody vitality, and he looked coldly at the surrounding wolves.
"kill!"
Mu Feng let out a low growl from his throat, and Tisura's blood sword slashed towards the wolf king, while the pack of wolves rushed towards Mu Feng.
A bloody saber slashed out, and the seven or eight black wolves standing in front were cut in half with a single knife, dripping with blood.
The pack of wolves from all directions rushed towards him, Mu Feng flew into the air, and the strength of the black wolves gathered, and the force of their claws tore at Mu Feng from all directions.
Mu Feng kept swiping his saber to block, flapped his wings, turned into a beam of blood and shot at the wolf king.
The wolf king roared, and several black wolves jumped up and rushed towards Mu Feng, fearless of death.
Mu Feng swung his knife and chopped off these black wolves, but under the command of the wolf king, one after another kept rushing towards him, and one of them bit the blood wing on Mu Feng's back, tearing violently, Mu Feng There was a huge pain in Feng's back, and his body was pulled into the air.
When it landed, black wolves rushed forward, trying to tear Mu Feng into pieces.
Mu Feng's heart was cold, he was startled but not confused, he punched downwards, and a crimson fist punched down the wolves below.
Boom...!
The fist force exploded, and a circle of flaming fist force swept across a radius of more than ten meters, knocking away the black wolves, and Mu Feng landed safely.
However, the surrounding black wolves continued to pounce, Mu Feng quickly swallowed a blood pill, and a golden sword talisman appeared in his hand and shot at the wolves around the wolf king in the distance. More than ten black wolves.
In this kind of battle, the fire talisman can exert its greatest power, but Mu Feng's fire talisman has already been used up.
"kill!"
After Mu Feng killed the dozen or so black wolves, he raised his knife and charged at the wolf king. The wolf king roared and did not order the other black wolves to stop Mu Feng, but rushed towards him with a long howl.
The wolf king swung his claws, and a huge black claw tore through the air and slapped Mu Feng.
Mu Feng held the saber in both hands and slashed out, a bloody saber light slashed towards the claws, the two energies collided and exploded, and a wave of air swept away.
Facing the wave of air, Mu Feng rushed towards the wolf king and slashed out. The wolf king swung his claws to block it. The Shura Blood God Knife was so sharp that it directly chopped off the wolf king's claw, leaving a deep knife mark on his body. .
The wolf king roared in pain, and the other claw slammed into Mu Feng's chest. A huge bloody hole was torn open in Mu Feng's chest, dripping with blood.
Mu Feng was slapped and flew back, but his eyes were fixed on the black iron ring around the wolf king's neck.
"The beast ring!"
When Mu Feng saw this ring, his heart instantly went cold.
Someone controls this wolf king! In other words, this is a man-made murder!
"who is it?"
The figure he offended in the academy instantly appeared in Mu Feng's mind.
Chu Mang, Zhao Heng, Nan Ling!
The ones who hate the most are Nan Ling and Zhao Heng, and the one with the strongest strength is Zhao Heng. As a strong Yuan Dan, he controls a fierce beast to kill him, creating the illusion of being attacked by a fierce beast and accidentally killed him.
Boom...!
Mu Feng fell on a big tree and spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't have time to think deeply whether it was Nan Ling or Zhao Heng who designed the game. Right now, he was facing a life-and-death crisis.
The bloody wing on the back was bitten, and the wing bone was broken. It is impossible to escape by flight. Judging from the current time, Mu Kuang and others may have fled far away. It is impossible for the wolves to catch up with them. The most important thing now is how to escape up.
The wolf king's paws were dripping with blood, his eyes were coldly looking at Mu Feng, and he led the pack of wolves to surround him step by step.
Mu Feng tore off his robe and wrapped it around his injured chest. He also took the Shura Blood God Saber and replaced it with a purple electric gun.
The Asura Blood God Saber is too heavy and consumes too much vitality. After a double battle, the vitality in his body is not much.
In Mu Feng's palm, the blood-colored vitality intertwined with Dao patterns, and a sword with patterns was quickly intertwined in his hand, the hilt, sword body, blade...
"Aww..."
The wolves roared and launched another charge. Mu Feng's bullets shot up more than ten meters high. At this time, the tattooed swords in his hands were finally intertwined, and a blood-colored tattooed sword condensed.
Several black wolves also jumped up and bit Mu Feng.
Mu Feng swung the tattooed sword, controlled and killed the pack of wolves that were rushing towards him.
"cut!"
With a soft shout, the tattooed sword streaked across several streaks of blood, and the black wolf that rushed forward was cut into two halves and fell into the sky. Mu Feng punched the wolves back below, and controlled the tattooed sword to stay around. beheaded.
But the wolf king slapped him with claws, shattering the tattooed sword that had killed more than a dozen black wolves. The wolf's body shot over and landed on Mu Feng, pushing Mu Feng to the ground.
Mu Feng firmly controlled the wolf king's front paws with both hands. The wolf king opened his mouth and bit Mu Feng's head. He stopped the Zidian battle gun and swept away the other two rushing black wolves.
The vitality in Mu Feng's body was finally exhausted at this moment.
Holding the gun, Mu Feng was panting violently, his heart sank, the wound on his chest was bleeding continuously, and his physical strength was gradually disappearing.
"Could it be that today, I, Mu Feng, will be buried in the belly of a wolf?"
Mu Feng felt sad in his heart, felt the disappearance in his body, and also felt a little helpless.
More than a hundred wolves were also killed, blood flowed into rivers on the bank, and there were still dozens of black wolves and a wolf king left.
"Aww..."
The wolf king roared, and the pack of wolves rushed towards Mu Feng who had lost all energy.
"Come on, I'm going to pull you bastards back and kill me!"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, exuding ferocity like a wild beast, he raised his gun and roared at the wolves.
Pooh!
A shot pierced the head of a black wolf, and several black wolves hit Mu Feng's body, knocking Mu Feng away for several meters, and then rushed towards Mu Feng.
"Woo woo woo...!"
But at this moment, a crisp sound of the flute echoed in the night sky. The wolves stopped attacking instantly when they heard the sound of the flute, and crawled to the ground one by one, their bodies trembling.
What was shocking was that the wolf king was also lying on the ground, trembling all over, showing respect in his ferocious eyes.
The moonlight spilled from the gaps in the leaves in the forest and shone on her face.
She walked slowly from the forest, looking at the wolf corpses on the ground, she frowned slightly.
And Mu Feng looked at the woman who suddenly came from the forest, showing a hint of surprise.
She looks eighteen years old, wearing a snow-white down jacket, oval face, delicate and beautiful features, ruddy lips, and a pair of red phoenix eyes, which are quite seductive in their coldness and agility. Qian Xuebai long silk shawl, strange and beautiful.
She walked towards Mu Feng with a jade flute in her hand. After Mu Feng was amazed, he felt dizzy for a while, and then his eyes darkened and he fell into a coma.
(end of this chapter)