Feng Wuyou subconsciously looked up and saw that there were 20 to 30 wild wolves with gray fur around him, forming a circle and slowly coming towards them.

Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi stood back to back, staring at the wolves vigilantly. Suddenly, a wolf howl sounded, and the wolves surrounding them burst into pieces as if they had heard the charge, and rushed towards them.

"Damn it!" Feng Wuyou lowered his curse, but he still had to meet him.

Fortunately, they came out to find a way. In order to cut off the vines that were hindering, they all carried weapons on their bodies. The wolves rushed over. With their skills, three or four of them fell under their knife, and their intestines broke and their stomachs flowed.

It seemed as if they found that they could not attack like this, and another wolf howl. The wolves retreated to the side, slowly wandering around Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi. After adjusting for a while, they actually began to group, taking turns to attack in two or three groups. Each group and the subsequent group had a time difference of about half a second. Feng Wuyou and the others dealt with the first batch of wolves, and they had no time to deal with the second batch. Even if they avoided the second batch, the third batch arrived again.

What made Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi even more troubled was that these wolves would never fight against them, but just attacked them with their hardest teeth and claws. Even if they failed to hit the target, they would turn around and leave and would never be in love with the battle.

This is not a wolf, it is clearly a well-trained army.

"Be careful!" Murong Yi suddenly shouted loudly and pulled Feng Wuyou away, but when he wanted to avoid it, he could only raise his left hand and greet him.

Suddenly, a thick wolf claw fell from the air and grabbed Murong Yi's forearm with one claw.

Murong Yi's forearm was instantly bleeding. He didn't care about taking a look. He swung the big knife in his right hand, slashed it through, and cut the wolf's body and head and separated it.

"General!" Feng Wuyou screamed, forced the wolves around him to check Murong Yi first.

"It's okay." Murong Yi said with a forced pain, but even though that was the case, the deep bone-sighted wound was by no means a joke.

At this moment, there was another whimpering wolf howl. Feng Wuyou finally had time to look up at the sound of the wolf howl. He suddenly found that a white wolf with white eyes was standing on a big rock not far from them. It did not participate in the attack of the wolf pack, but looked down at the entire battlefield from a high point, as if a general was reviewing the achievements of his own troops.

"That's the wolf king." Feng Wuyou said: "These wolf listen to it. If we don't kill it, we will be in trouble."

Murong Yi also discovered it, but the wolf king was not on the battlefield at all. How should they kill it?

At this time, the wolf king continued to make a whimpering sound, and the wolves also made a low sound from their throats to respond. They all bowed down, thrust their front paws against the ground with their fierce eyes, staring at them fiercely.

Feng Wuyou was shocked. This was the attitude of launching an attack. The Wolf King felt that the time had come and he was going to launch a final general attack on them.

The intensity of the next wave of attack is definitely not comparable to the previous two waves, and it will never stop until death.

"General, send me out!" Feng Wuyou said decisively. At this time, there was no hesitation. The location of the White-Eyed Wolf King was not at all with his light skills, but if someone could help him get there, he could barely reach it.

The white-eyed wolf king was far taller than other wolves, half a person tall, with black and shiny hair all over. There was only a circle of white hair in the eyes, which looked mysterious and heroic. A beast, but the wolf pack in command seemed like an army, must have evolved wisdom to let Feng Wuyou go, is it okay?

Murong Yi was worried, but if Feng Wuyou stayed here, he would be equally dangerous to face the wolf pack that launched the final attack.

After weighing the two, Murong Yi quickly made a decision, forced the wolf close to him by a few swords, and shouted: "Come!"

He squatted slightly, crossed his hands in front of his thighs, and his palms were facing up. Feng Wuyou helped him run two steps and stepped on his hand quickly. Murong Yi exerted force in his hand and held her hard towards the wolf king. Feng Wuyou also pointed it in his palm at the same time, and immediately rushed towards the wolf king like a big bird.

It was just a very short stagnation, but the wolves had already pounced on him again. Murong Yi did a little slower, and suddenly sank behind his back. Then a severe pain came. The wolf claws passed through his waist and back, tearing his clothes to pieces, leaving four blood marks in an instant.

"Damn it!" Murong Yi kicked the wolf away and subconsciously looked at Feng Wuyou. Seeing that Feng Wuyou was very close to the big stone, there would be no danger of falling. Then he calmed down and started fighting with the wolf pack that surrounded him again.

Feng Wuyou, with Murong Yi's strength, could indeed reach the big stone, but when he approached the big stone, he saw the white-eyed wolf king looking at her, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

This beast has become a spirit.

Feng Wuyou adjusted his posture in the air and was about to fall on a big rock as soon as she turned over. Just as she was about to fall, the white-eyed wolf king rushed forward and waved his claws hard.

It could see when Feng Wuyou would do his best, and the timing of swinging his claws was just right, and he had already gained wisdom.

"Beast! How dare you hurt someone!" Feng Wuyou shouted angrily, and his body, which was about to fall on the big stone, was raised three feet high, and a little on the wolf's head, turning over neatly behind it.

"I really think no one can cure you, right?" The scalpel that had been buckled between my fingers cut out, waved her backhand and made a small hole in the smooth fur of the wolf king.

"Ao!" The wolf king was turned behind by Feng Wuyou. Before he could turn around, he was hit. He suddenly roared and looked back and bit Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou succeeded in one blow and immediately took three steps back. Seeing the wolf king attacking, she didn't fight hard, and just fought with the wolf king in the limited space of Dashi.

The steps of Xiao Jinglan's sect are very exquisite, and long journeys may not be of any use, but when it comes to dodging within a small range, few people are more flexible than Feng Wuyou.

The white-eyed wolf king grabbed and bitten, but after hitting several times, he couldn't pounce on Feng Wuyou. He was immediately angry and roared at the sky, and his hair suddenly rose up all over his body, roaring wildly to force Feng Wuyou to the edge of the big stone. Seeing that she had nowhere to escape, she arched her hind legs and rushed over fiercely.

Feng Wuyou was forced to the extreme periphery at this time, and he would step on the air a little further, and he had no choice but to retreat. If he wanted to avoid the pounce of the White-Eyed Wolf King, he would not jump off the big stone, but the big stone was extremely high. She just took advantage of the force to climb up. If he jumped directly, it would be difficult to guarantee that there would be no problem. What's more, there were packs of wolves under the big stone, which would be even more dangerous to fall there.

She cannot advance or retreat, and it is clearly a situation of death.

The white-eyed wolf king had already shown pride and cruelty in his eyes, as if he knew that the prey was about to be surrendered.

Seeing that the White-eyed Wolf King was getting closer and closer to her, Feng Wuyou was not panicked at all. She stood on the edge of the big stone, staring at the movements of the White-eyed Wolf King. Seeing it jump up, she suddenly whispered in a low voice: "Down, fall, fall..."

The king saw Feng Wuyou not dodging or running away, and thought she was frightened and the attacking movement was even more fierce. But when it pounced into the air, he suddenly felt a sense of force coming from his body. Not only did he exert force, but he also felt that every muscle in his body became loose and could not maintain his form in the air at all.

Just as he was halfway through, the white-eyed wolf king actually fell down from the air, smashing the rocks to shake.

The white-eyed wolf king let out a shrill wolf howl, and the wolf eyes looked forward unwillingly. There, Feng Wuyou was only three steps away from it.

"You can hold on to my hibernation for so long after you've been hit by my hibernation. Unfortunately, today's beam has been formed and you can't tolerate it."

Feng Wuyou squatted down with a scalpel and stroked the wolf's neck...

The wolf already has spirituality. He could feel that Feng Wuyou's sword would be dead. Under his survival instinct, he burst out with amazing power at the last moment, jumped to the side and staggered down the big rock. With that heavy sound, even Feng Wuyou felt pain when he heard it, but the white-eyed wolf king actually struggled to get up and ran to the depths of the Zhigu without looking back.

Feng Wuyou's hand was still stopped in the air, but the knife in his hand was gone. The White-Eyed Wolf King was moving too fast and actually took her knife away.

Fortunately, the scalpel is small and thin, which is very convenient for close-fitting, so she asked Yan Lin to make a set of twelve pieces for her at that time, and she would not have no use for a knife.

"Wuyou!" The White-Eyed Wolf King's actions alarmed Tuoba Lie. If the White-Eyed Wolf King is fine, what about Feng Wuyou?

If she had something to do, he would never forgive herself.

"I'm fine!" Feng Wuyou immediately showed his head on the big stone, ran to a lower place behind and jumped down, joining the battle group between Tuoba Lie and the wolf pack.

When Murong Yi saw her coming, he immediately kicked a few wolf out of the way and let her meet with him.

The two of them formed back-to-back formations again, and Feng Wuyou said, "The beast ran away, but it couldn't run far. I inserted the knife of the hibernating winter grass into its neck. No matter where it fell, I couldn't wake up for at least three days."

Hearing this, Murong Yi felt relieved.

Feng Wuyou took out another knife from his waist and said, "Let's cook these wolf dishes first. This place is suitable for recuperation, so let them free up the place for us!"

Murong Yi also agreed with this suggestion. Not to mention anything else, just saying that the temperature here makes them much more comfortable than outside. They came out to intercept weapons and did not bring any extra clothes. Their bodies were already broken after rushing around before. In the weather outside, even if there was fire in the cave, it was still very cold at night, which was far less suitable as here.

Without the White-Eyed Wolf King, the attacks of these wolves immediately began to become messy, and the pressure on Feng Wuyou and Murong Yi was much less.
Chapter completed!