Faced with Zuo Luo's joke, Xiaobai naturally would not answer his words. He saw that its body moved again and turned in a direction. With only seven or eight leaps, Zuo Luo could already feel the bloody smell getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, my eyes became wide open, and I saw a large area of ​​blackness on the ground, with countless gray wolves lying on them. Looking at this scene, I guess there is no one thousand or eight hundred.

Surrounded by the wolves were several extremely tall trees. Zuo Luo looked at it intently. Although his eyes could not see clearly, he clearly knew that three people were hiding from one of the trees in the sense of the soul.

Before he could think about it, Xiaobai had already hissed lightly and suddenly rushed up quickly. He jumped seven or eight feet away. He stepped on his four hooves and immediately stomped on the several unlucky wolves in front of him, wailing. He rose and fell three or four times in a row, and jumped directly under the bottom of the tree.

As the former king of Wuguishan Mountains, the endless overlord aura was unbridled.

The wolves around Xiaobai were suppressed by the might and retreated involuntarily, retreating a few feet away. The wolves closest to the front were trembling all over, and their tails were clamped between their legs, obviously being scared.

Xiaobai was originally a naughty guy everywhere. He had no advantage in the battle with Zuo Luo, and he was already full of anger. Now that he saw that he had a punching bag, he naturally wanted to show off his power.

Besides, these evil wolves may have migrated from other places, but they didn't know that it was the king, which made it even more angry. If it were the other creatures in the Wugui Mountains, they would have been lying on the ground as soon as they saw it and did not dare to move at all.

Xiaobai walked a few times, suddenly arched his body and threw Zuo Luo and Nangong Chuchu off his back. It seemed that he felt that carrying the two people on his back was really a detriment to his reputation as the King of the Wugui Mountains. Even if it had lost to Zuo Luo, the king was the king even if it was the former one.

Zuo Luo hugged Nangong Chuchu floatingly and jumped off the horse's back, and it fell steadily to the ground.

"Damn Xiaobai, I want to throw us to death!"

This day, the naughty child is too naughty and not good at teaching. When you have time, you must train it carefully.

But as soon as Zuo Luo finished speaking, he heard an old voice coming from the tree.

"Two, hurry up and hide in the tree!"

Then a soft voice came.

"Dadfather, don't pay attention to them! Let them ride on horseback and lead the wolf pack away!"

"Magnolia, I told you that you should not be rude in your life!"

The old voice began to teach a lesson.

The soft voice was filled with grievances.

"Yu Ming, listen, father-in-law is scolding me again!"

The voice was sarcastic, as if it was made with a nasal sound, which was very touching.

Then another man's voice came.

"Dad, Yulan is right. We have been surrounded for a day, and these wolves still refuse to disperse. I'm afraid that our family will starve to death on this tree until soon. Dad, don't let them climb up the tree. They have horses and will not be eaten by the wolves!"

The old voice was furious.

"Yu Ming, how did I teach you how to be a human being? Is it the doctor's duty to not save him when he dies? Do you know why I don't pass on medical skills to you? It's just that you are not upright in your mind and cannot pass on my medical skills!"

Zuo Luo became a little impatient when he listened to the three of his family above.

"Hey, the three above, don't make a noise first! It's not too late for you to argue again after we're eaten!"

The three people above stopped their voices.

The old voice came again after a while.

"Young man, don't show off your strength. Climb up the tree quickly! No matter how good your martial arts are, you can't deal with so many evil wolves!"

Before Zuo Luo could speak, Xiaobai was already displeased. It was originally the supreme overlord of the Wugui Mountains. On its land, who dared to be arrogant in front of it!

This wolf pack is obviously new, and seeing that it doesn't come forward to pay homage is a death sentence.

The levels between the beasts are even more stringent, and the majesty of the king is even more inviolable. This is all defended with life.

I saw Xiaobai taking two steps forward, and the boundless king's domineering aura surged out, pressing towards the wolves like a tide.

The wolves were so frightened, but they had been surrounded here for a day, so how could they just give up so easily! Although the single wolf was weak, hundreds of wolves gathered together, even if they were fierce lions and evil tigers, they could only retreat when they saw them. They had never seen Xiaobai, the king of the Wugui Mountains, so how could they just give up so easily?

Xiaobai angrily raised his head and his horse's body happily rushed into the pack of wolves, kicking left and right, and all the evil wolves it touched were bounced several feet away, lying on the ground and unable to move. In a flash, more than thirty wolves had been tragically ravaged by the little white horse's hooves.

Wolves are extremely arrogant animals, and they are very united and revengeful. Xiaobai's rampage aroused the ferociousness of the wolf pack and rushed towards Xiaobai one after another.

But how could a mere ants do anything to the giant elephant, just shaking the tree with a scoundrel!

All the wolves that pounced on Xiaobai's side were fatal under Xiaobai's heavy hooves. Originally, Xiaobai just kicked the wolf's leg bone, but the wildness of the evil wolf made Xiaobai extremely fierce. For more than ten consecutive times, there were more than a dozen evil wolf corpses.

Under the blue sky and white sun, a snow-white figure was seen like a flash of light, striking left and right among the gray wolves, as if entering a nobody's land. Beyond passing by, a gray wave was raised, and the evil wolves were kicked into the air one after another.

Although Nangong Chuchu heard Zuo Luo talk about Xiaobai's power, she was shocked to see it so powerful with her own eyes. She was in a family like the Nangong family with a grand master in charge. She had countless strange beasts she had seen, but it was the first time she had seen such a powerful one.

"Brother, I didn't expect Xiaobai to be so powerful! Even the innate master in the martial arts world is probably not as powerful as it! Besides, its speed is so fast that no one can catch it!"

Zuo Luo nodded.

"Xiaobai is really amazing."

He did not say that this guy's true strength is comparable to a great master, and ordinary great masters can't do anything to it.

Suddenly he remembered the conversation between the few people before and couldn't help looking at the tree.

"Old man, are you a doctor?"

"I am! Young man, you are such a divine horse! If the wolves don't retreat later, you should ride a horse with your companions to break out!"

The old voice came down from the tree again.

"Dad, they are leaving, what should we do?"

His son screamed in dissatisfaction.

"Yes, father-in-law. No one has inherited the incense of the Zhu family. If Yuming died here, wouldn't the incense inheritance be cut off from the Zhu family!"

A soft voice also sounded.

Zuo Luo didn't bother to pay attention to what they were saying, but he just thought that meeting a doctor in the wilderness was their luck.

He carried Nangong Chuchu on his back.

"Chuchu, hug me tightly! I'll deal with these beasts first!"

Zuo Luo drew his sword in his hand, and the sequential sword energy was already born through the sword. Under the infusion of his magic power, the sword body shone brightly. After all, outsiders were present, so he always had to hide it. Although he was not afraid that his identity as a monk would be known, there was no need to make it known to everyone and cause trouble to himself for nothing.

If Xiaobai's power is the emperor of the world, then Zuo Luo's momentum at this time is like the master of all things, and any creature can only be left to bow his head and ears in front of him.

Zuo Luo originally wanted to kill directly and slaughter the wolves, but the monkey originally liked killing things, and the murderous intent was boiling to revive it. After finally suppressing it, how could he get it out by himself? Therefore, he wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first. With a glance, he saw a giant wolf among the wolves sitting proudly. Except for a very small animal, the evil wolf next to him was half a foot away, and he did not dare to step around him.

He stared slightly. Although he didn't know that little thing, he was the so-called "collusion" of a wolf pack. In legend, a wolf pack only appeared in many wolf packs. Although it was born with defects, its front legs were short and it wanted to climb onto the wolf's back, it was very cunning and smart. The wolf pack surrounded the three people on the tree and refused to go, which was also a wretched strategy.

Zuo Luo's momentum is so great that he can only minimize killing now. Using the power of soul is a good choice.

He slowly walked towards the Wolf King. Wherever he passed, all the wolves were suppressed by his soul, wailing one by one, lying on the ground with all their legs, without any intention of resisting.

In the wolf pack, one has the tradition of challenging the wolf king. Now Zuo Luo’s momentum is directed at the wolf king, and the pressure is so fierce that other wolves certainly dare not stop it.

The three people on the tree were shocked to see it.

"This young man has such a strong aura! I haven't been in the world for a long time, and I don't expect such a powerful young master to appear in the world again. Alas, there are talents in the world of the country, I am old, and now I am the world of young people!"

The old man sighed.

"Dad, don't be willing to develop other people's ambitions and destroy your own majesty! Your reputation as a 'benevolent and wonderful hand' is from all over the country, and who doesn't know who knows who dares to disrespect him when he says it! It's not comparable to this young boy! He just has a divine horse. If it were me, he would definitely be more majestic than him!"

Zhu Yuming was not convinced that his father was so optimistic about Zuo Luo, and his jealousy grew wildly and could not help but sneer.

The family knew his family's affairs, and the old man knew that his son was narrow-minded, so he didn't say much to him. He jumped down from the tree and fell steadily on the ground. His light skills were pretty good.

He was about fifty years old and was dressed in coarse linen clothes. He had a pretty appearance and a pair of slender single phoenix eyes that were bright and energetic.

"Dad, why are you jumping down? It's dangerous down there, you'd better climb up!"

Although Zhu Yuming was anxious, life was still important in front of his life and did not dare to jump off the tree to persuade him.

Zuo Luo released his momentum unscrupulously, getting closer and closer to the head wolf, and his aura became thicker and thicker. The hairs on the wolf king's body were all raised, like a hedgehog, with bright red tongue spitting out of his mouth, and his green eyes could not stop his fear.

It felt the threat of death.

Even though it is a strange beast and its strength is pretty good, in front of the monk Zuo Luo, it feels like it is a natural enemy.

This kind of fear is imprinted in the bloodline. For monks, strange beasts are the best materials. The alchemist uses their flesh and blood to refine medicine, the talisman master uses his fur and blood to draw talismans, and the technician uses his muscles and bones to refine weapons.

In short, there is nothing left to use.

Facing monks, they are just the most pitiful materials. What’s more important is that they cannot resist, even monsters of a higher level cannot get rid of this fate.

Although the monks have been leaving this world for hundreds of years, some of the fears imprinted in their bones cannot be forgotten. They will continue with their bloodlines and will not be completely forgotten until a certain generation.

Among the monks that strange beasts and monsters are most afraid of, the seal engraving masters are definitely among the top five.

The high-level seal talismans of each sealer are made of materials from the body of a strange beast, and their needs are second only to the alchemist and talisman masters.

Zuo Luo was so powerful that he raised his sword and pointed at the wolf king. His boundless aura began to shrink, and then he swept towards the head wolf wildly.

It is naturally easy for him to kill this wolf. No matter how powerful it is, it is equivalent to being extremely powerful and can be destroyed at will. But what he is worried about is that this may arouse the death of the wolves and fight endlessly.

Of course, Zuo Luo was not afraid, even if he came ten times more, it would be the same. Such a beast could kill as much as he needed only ordinary magic. But in his heart, suppressing the mind ape is the most important thing now. It is not worth the loss to stir up the mind ape's recovery again because of the bloody killing. Moreover, Nangong Chuchu's illness is also a problem now, and there is no time to get involved with these wild wolves.

Now as long as the wolf king retreats, other wolves will naturally follow.

The wolf king looked at Zuo Luo's figure and couldn't help but straighten his body and howl at him, as if he was emitting inner fear.

Zuo Luo's eyes widened, and his momentum reached a peak again in an instant. He looked like a flash of lightning flashing in his eyes, which was extremely bright. The wolf king finally couldn't stand the oppression of such momentum. He screamed a few times, and his body lay on the ground, not daring to resist any more.

Zuo Luo blinked his eyes and looked at the wrath next to him. The Wolf King could let go, but wrath was a disaster, so it would be better to get rid of it. After all, such a guy is there, maybe he really gathers a large number of wolves and makes them a climate.
To be continued...