As signs of fighting continued to appear along the way, Ling Feng's nervousness gradually eased. WWw.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.COm At least, there were no further casualties along the way, indicating that the group of people attacked by the monsters still had good combat effectiveness. Ling Feng accelerated his pace until he could faintly hear the sound of fighting. Then he said to Ling Ling in his arms: "Ling'er, don't run around later, okay?"
"Yeah." Ling Ling knew what Ling Feng meant, that is, she could only be a good baby in front of many people.
"That's good." Ling Feng touched her little head.
The terrain ahead is a river in the woods. The river is relatively wide, about ten meters. It is no wonder that after this group of people arrived here, they were overtaken and entangled by the wolves.
The open space by the river was not wide, and several male warriors relied on the rocks and trees by the river to delay the wolves' attack. There was also a female warrior with a slender and muscular figure, accompanied by a seventh-level magical beast pet - a red-armored beast. She fought back and forth among the wolves, almost holding down half of the magical wolves.
There was a slightly damaged carriage by the river. At this time, an old man and a girl were getting out of the carriage. Next to him, there was another person who looked like a middle-aged woman, preparing to help the old man. Judging from their appearance, they were probably ready to abandon the car and run away.
The old man's body must be injured, making it difficult to move. The girl was average-looking, slightly obese, with some baby fat on her face, but she looked well-behaved. Zheng was supporting the old man with a rather nervous expression.
As for being around the carriage. There were also a few injured warriors who were wary of the wolves' attacks. There are also three people dressed as magicians, one of whom is attacking the wolves. The other two should have exhausted their magic power and looked a little haggard.
"Xiao Bai, let's see how you perform." Ling Feng couldn't help shouting to Bai Jiahei on his shoulder, and he crossed the attack range of the wolves and walked towards the carriage.
Everyone was very happy about Ling Feng's sudden appearance. Encountering humans in the wilderness is also the time to face the attack of a demonic wolf. The mood is naturally exciting. I just saw a little girl in Ling Feng's arms. He frowned unconsciously again. The girl who was supporting the old man saw a demon wolf bypassing the warrior's attack and attacking Ling Feng's back. I couldn't help shouting: "Be careful-"
However, before she finished speaking, Ling Feng seemed to be able to see the situation behind him, and suddenly kicked the side behind him, and met the head of the charging demon wolf properly. Just hear a bang. The demon wolf's body flew to the side. It hit the big tree hard, and then the bones seemed to soften. He slid to the ground and became paralyzed, never getting up again.
"I asked you to sneak attack my brother, hum." Ling Ling waved her little hand and muttered something to the demon wolf's corpse.
The people beside the carriage looked at Ling Feng with wide eyes, a little incredulous.
A demon wolf was wiped out just like that
That movement and speed were too neat and tidy. Looking at the fallen demon wolf again, I couldn't help but ask in my mind: Is this still a sixth-level demon wolf
Of course, after being stunned for a moment, everyone immediately cheered. Ling Feng was so powerful, didn't he prove that he and others could escape danger? The girl's eyes when looking at Ling Feng couldn't help but change from surprise to curiosity to reverence.
Only the old man looked at Ling Feng and smiled at him to express his gratitude. The middle-aged woman beside the old man came forward and said to Ling Feng: "Thank you for your help. We are the Rose Trading Company affiliated to the Madrid Empire. We suffered heavy losses when attacked by wolves. Please help us." To deal with the wolf attack. We must provide compensation according to mercenary standards."
The standard for mercenaries is almost universal throughout the Taikoo Continent, which is to calculate the reward that Ling Feng should receive based on the number of demon wolves that Ling Feng dealt with. As long as Ling Feng is not the kind of person who wants to kill others crazily when he sees them in danger, then this standard should be very reasonable.
"No, no, no, the road is rough, pull out..." Ling Feng suddenly realized that in this world, basically people don't use swords, so what he said should not exist. He couldn't help being stunned, "Well, mercenaries, when you meet Others are in danger, so you should help." Then, as if to cover up his embarrassment, Ling Feng couldn't help shouting to Bai Jiahei: "Xiao Bai, hurry up and work."
Just when everyone was wondering, Bai Jiahei, who was flying among the woods, suddenly shot out purple flame balls towards the wolves. The scorching high temperature and rapid temperature caused the attacked wolves to panic immediately. Several demon wolves that were hit by the flame balls even "whimpered" and rolled crazily on the ground, and some even rushed directly. Those who entered the river tried to extinguish the flames on their bodies.
However, whether it was rolling on the ground or rushing into the river, it seemed that the purple light did not disappear, but kept burning until the entire body of the demon wolf was completely reduced to ashes...
"Purple flames!" Several magicians beside the carriage couldn't help but be a little stunned when they saw the flames on the demon wolf. One of them even turned to Bai Jiahei and murmured: "Only ninth-level fire magicians can come out. Is this what magic, purple fireballs are like? No, no, a ninth-level magician can only produce a few, two or three purple fireballs at most. Such a large-scale purple fireball should be a purple storm. Ah, a ninth-level magician Flying monster pets?…”
Several magicians looked at Bai Jiahei, who was flying in the air, constantly chasing the demon wolf, and then turned to look at Ling Feng, feeling shocked in their hearts.
As for the situation that the demon wolf was looking at, they had completely forgotten about it.
Purple storm? Bai Jiahei's fire magic is getting more and more powerful. Ling Feng thought to himself, this purple fireball looks very different from ordinary flames. No wonder Bai Jiahei didn't make any movement at first. It wasn't until Ling Feng called it that it started to attack. If magic attacks can eliminate the preparation time, then using them will be more dazzling, more gorgeous, and more convenient than martial arts. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)