Gray Wolf covered the wound on his abdomen with one hand and walked back to Ying Yi's side. He had cold sweat on his forehead and his face was pale. He asked, "What's that sound?"
"It sounds like a beast running?" Ying Yi said hesitantly, then came to his senses. He supported the gray wolf beside him with one hand. Seeing that the sword was still stuck in his abdomen and blood was oozing out, he asked, "How are you?"
"Tsk! I can't die."
The gray wolf sneered, took a deep breath, reached behind him to grasp the sword, and with a move of spiritual power in his hand, he broke the sword that was stabbed at his waist.
“clang!”
The sharp sword was broken with a clear clanging sound. He did not pull out the broken sword because he knew that if he pulled it out, the bleeding would not stop.
The battle hasn't stopped yet, and he can still continue fighting!
"It's Bai Xiao who's here!" Qi Kang said, a gleam in his eyes, and said, "He's here at the right time! As long as we can tie up those monks, we'll have a chance to win!"
"roar!"
“Ouch!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the roar of beasts amidst the rushing vibration.
At the same time, the faces of those monarchs darkened. When they looked back, they noticed that a huge eagle was flying towards them with its wings spread. On the back of the eagle stood a man in green holding a flute and playing it.
No one could hear the sound coming from the flute, but they could see circles of notes flowing out from the flute.
“Ouch!”
There were about several hundred powerful and ferocious beasts running over and pouncing on the monks. They started biting them as soon as they pounced on them, which instantly plunged the monks who came with the monarchs into a chaotic battle between humans and beasts.
"Are you all okay?" Bai Xiao turned the flute in his hand and asked Qi Kang and others below.
"If you had come a step later, we would have been in trouble." The gray wolf showed a pale smile.
Bai Xiao saw that they were all covered with eye-catching wounds, so he said, "The beasts I control can only deal with those monks, but not those monarchs."
The monarch's strength and pressure are too strong. These ferocious beasts are not ancient mythical beasts. They can deal with those cultivators, but the monarchs and these ferocious beasts dare not approach them.
"We will deal with them!" Qi Kang said, turning the sword in his hand and staring at the monks who were watching the fight between humans and beasts with gloomy faces. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword into the air and attacked one of the monarchs.
Bai Xiao saw this and jumped off the eagle's back. He came to the bottom and grabbed the wolf who was about to fight with a sword in hand. He said, "Don't you want to die? There's a broken sword stuck in your abdomen and it's bleeding!"
"You won't die! I'll go kill a few more!" said the Gray Wolf, pushing him away and preparing to move forward.
"You go stay at the back!" Ying Yi said with a frown, letting Bai Xiao stare at him, then he took a deep breath and flew towards the monarchs.
"Leave the rest to us! We will kill them all!" After many monks were killed with swords, they also went towards the monarchs.
In terms of combat effectiveness, the captains of their eight Phoenix Guards are all equally strong, and they are trained by their master. As long as they can entangle those troublesome monks and deal with a few monarchs, they are confident that they can kill them!