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Chapter 2 Fighting the Wind Wolf

After experiencing a moment of loss of consciousness, Ling Feng relied on his perception of danger and suddenly increased his strength under his feet to avoid the deadly blow of the wind blade, but was still knocked away a stream of blood gushed out of Ling Feng's mouth.

With a "boom.", Ling Feng fell to the ground, and his energy and blood were surging, and his internal organs were like fire.

Ling Feng suddenly turned over without caring about the pain in his body, but found that he was surrounded by the wind wolf. The wind wolf king just glanced at Ling Feng coldly with his red eyes and continued to sit there and enter practice.

Ling Feng's tense mind relaxed a lot, but he felt more angry that the Wind Wolf King obviously looked down on him and asked his younger brothers to deal with him. Fortunately, these Wind Wolfs did not enter the realm of terrible body.

In the dim night, a green light like ghost fire flashed with a cold light, which was the eyes of the Qifeng Wolf shining with a fierce light. Ling Feng's deep eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and a figure moved, suddenly appeared above a Qifeng Wolf, smashing its head with one kick in the air, and blood splattered all over the ground with a "bang".

The sudden death of his companion, and the pungent bloody smell caused the rest of the storm to howl, which was terrifying. Ling Feng's already damaged body was astonished as the howling, but after experiencing the pain of refining the body of the wind grass, he gritted his teeth and continued to give the storm the closest to him a sharp kick. However, the storm wolf was already prepared to bend his hind legs slightly, stretched out his front legs and dived upwards. The two eyes emitted a faint fierce light. The two collided in the air and made a "sniff" sound. The green eyes of the wind wolf revealed a fierce light, but he fell down unwillingly. Ling Feng's thighs also left a big wolf claw mark. It was instantly covered by blood.

Ling Feng killed two Fiery Wind Wolves in a row, but did not shock the Fiery Wind Wolves, but instead caused their ferociousness. His sharp fangs and claws left countless scars on Ling Feng's body, but Ling Feng's arms were like swords, and countless injuries did not leave any damage on his hands.

Ling Feng's arms opened and closed, dozens of Fiery Wind Wolves were killed instantly, but as the saying goes: Two fists are hard to beat four hands. Although these Fiery Wind Wolves are not strong, they are extremely fierce and united, which makes him spew out another mouthful of blood, which is already suffering from internal injuries. Seeing this opportunity, several Fiery Wind Wolves attacked Ling Feng fiercely. Fortunately, these Fiery Wind Wolves did not enter the realm of the ultimate power, otherwise they would have activated their spiritual intelligence, and not only were there only a few Fiery Wind Wolves siege at one time, but the other Fiery Wind Wolves were anxious to watch the show on the outside.

"Puff." A storm wolf was torn apart by Ling Feng's hands, and blood splattered in all directions under the quiet moonlight. The blood dripping in the air and the blood stalls all over the ground reflected a tragic tragedy like the Shura Field. Several storm wolf also took this opportunity to bite Ling Feng's thighs and crawl on the ground. The other storm wolf saw this opportunity and attacked Ling Feng's chest and back, and no longer attacked his hands.

Ling Feng was almost irritated. He just thought that these storm wolves had not activated their spiritual intelligence. He could barely deal with the siege of several storm wolves. Unexpectedly, these storm wolves had such a scoundrel trick. Before he could react quickly, Ling Feng's back was penetrated. Seeing that his chest was about to be broken, Ling Feng was angry and slapped the wolf directly. "Ah! Ah!" Ling Feng used all his strength to shake all the storm wolves on his body, and he also took this opportunity to rebound to his original hiding place. In this rock where the husband was a barrier, Ling Feng finally had a chance to breathe. Looking at the storm wolves chasing from afar, Ling Feng couldn't help but bite his tongue to remind him, but the effect was not great, so he had to tear the wound on his thigh to stimulate his fragile nerves. Otherwise, he was afraid that he would sleep here forever.

"puff."

"Bang."

Two sounds sounded at the same time, blood light flew, and a storm wolf's head was broken. At the same time, Ling Feng was also shocked by the impact of the wolf pack on the rock. Ling Feng looked at the pack of wolves that could not be concealed in his eyes, but a man should fight fearlessly in his heart. Blood surged with fighting spirit and whistling out like a strong wind. The sound of the bumps accompanied by the storm of the storm wolf, Ling Feng became more and more brave, and seemed to have completed the sublimation of his soul at that moment. He knew to kill these storm wolf.

It was just a matter of time, but there was always an ominous premonition in my heart that was lingering. But the wind wolf in front of me could no longer to let him clean up his thoughts carefully. As the wind wolf fell down, a wind blade appeared strangely in front of Ling Feng and rushed straight to Ling Feng's heart. Although Ling Feng was alert, the attack came too suddenly, Ling Feng did not hurry to avoid the attack, so he had to tilt his body slightly down and directly penetrated Li Feng's right shoulder. It was bloody and terrifying.

Before Ling Feng could come back to his senses, the remaining Wolf of Wind went wild, causing Ling Feng to retreat continuously and add a lot of new injuries. He was covered in blood. During the retreat, Ling Feng adjusted his state and observed that the Wolf of Wind had not participated in the battle for so long because he was in a critical period of advancement. This attack was probably the blow that the Wolf of Wind had to send when he saw him gaining the upper hand. If he attacked him once, the Wolf of Wind would fail and leave serious injuries.

Ling Feng knew that he could not beat the Wolf King of Wind. If he allowed him to advance and successfully join the battlefield, he would have to explain it here today. It seems that he can only use the ultimate skill. Although such losses made Ling Feng dare not imagine, saving his life is important.
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