Even just last night, Jiuliang Qingjian, Beiyu Feng, and Ye Zhibei had broken through from the eighth level of the Martial Spirit Realm to the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm.
It can be said that several gangsters have formed a deep friendship in just a few days since they were threatened at the beginning.
We've robbed together, done tricks together, and eaten meat together!
This kind of friendship is no ordinary friendship.
"Let's take action together!"
Nan Gucheng opened his mouth, wearing a cloak, but he took out his own weapon, the sword, and poured in his true energy, causing the sword to burst into light.
The eight of them also had an absolute tacit understanding. Facing two late second-order peak red-blooded flame wolves, they immediately split into a team of four.
Jiuliang Qingjian, Beiyu Feng, Du Shaoling and Gu Qianyu form a team.
Ye Zhibei, Qiao Tianjiao, Nan Gucheng and Yun Lingfeng formed a team.
"Ouch!"
The two red-blooded flame wolves were already howling, their fierce eyes were terrifying, they were galloping and raising their hooves, flying sand and rocks, creating a storm, filled with a fiery aura, charging towards the eight people, with their sharp fangs and huge bodies,
This is its most powerful attack.
"Do it!"
Beiyu Feng summoned a bluish-white bone fan in his hand, filled with secret patterns, and poured in his true energy, sending out a howling wind, flying sand and rocks, and rushed directly towards the red-blooded flame wolf.
Last night, he broke through to the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm. At this moment, the aura on Beiyu Feng's body was even more powerful, and the aura was soaring, which was extremely astonishing.
The spear in Jiuliang Qingjian's hand flickered, and his delicate hand was covered with martial patterns. His spear skills were agile and sharp, sometimes like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, sometimes sweeping across thousands of armies, and directly attacking the red-blooded flame wolf.
Du Shaoling didn't have any carelessness, he was careful and moved his supreme battle body. His steps were somewhat restrained and he didn't expose too much.
Jiuliang Qingjian and Beiyu Feng are already at the ninth level of the Martial Spirit Realm, and he is only at the third level of the Martial Spirit Realm. Although he is at the peak of the third level of the Martial Spirit Realm, there is still a lot of difference in terms of cultivation level. Du Shaoling does not dare to be careless.
These days, Du Shaoling also deliberately hides his cultivation level and does not expose it, and always uses the Du family's combat skills.
The war is about to break out.
Qiao Tianjiao and Ye Zhibei also attacked another red-blooded flame wolf.
"Ouch..."
The red-blooded flame wolf is extremely difficult to deal with. Its sharp claws can tear rocks apart. Its rough-skinned and thick body makes it difficult for ordinary weapons to leave scars. It can also spit out flaming light blades from its mouth, which can penetrate boulders and pierce holes.
The big tree is extremely scary.
"Bang bang!"
The fight between eight people and two red-blooded flame wolves was extremely fierce. The strong wind energies collided, making a muffled sound in the void, flying dust, and rolled up sand and gravel.
Tiny cracks and deep pits appear constantly on the ground.
The force of the attack fell on the ground, causing boulders to crack and trees to break, making people terrified.
The two red-blooded flaming wolves are indeed very strong, even if an ordinary first-level warrior in the military general realm encounters them, they will have to stay out of their way.
But people like Jiuliang Qingjian and Beiyu Feng are both direct disciples of Seed. They are rare existences in the outside world. They can be regarded as absolute geniuses. They have endless methods and are not easy to mess with.
The auras of the eight people were like flash floods, the true energy was bursting out, and the auras were like howling winds.
Gu Qianyu was a spiritual person, and Du Shaoling had seen with his own eyes that Gu Qianyu had used at least six kinds of spiritual arts.
"war!"
At a certain moment, Beiyu Feng found an opportunity. With a loud shout, the bone fan weapon in his hand suddenly glowed, and a total of thirteen fan bones flew out. Like thirteen sword rays, they were powerful and directly enveloped Chixue.
Flame Wolf.
"Ouch!"
As the red-blooded flame wolf roared, the aura all over its body became even hotter, shrouded in red secret patterns, and a large sheet of flames erupted from its mouth, turning into a wall of fire that blocked the thirteen fan bones.
But it only blocked nine fan bones, and the other three fan bones fell on the back of the red-blooded flame wolf, and blood immediately spattered.
"Ouch..."
This red-blooded wolf roared ear-splittingly and howled pitifully.
"Ouch!"
At this time, Jiuliang Qingjian was covered with martial arts patterns all over his body, and the green light on his body expanded greatly. The light spread dazzlingly and emerged from the shadow of a large blue python.
The snake's scales spread out, and the two horns on its head were like a dragon. It released a terrifying power, roared like a dragon, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed out with lightning speed to directly swallow the red-blooded flame wolf.
This is the martial spirit of Jiuliang Qingjian, the green-eyed dragon python!
At the same time, Du Shaoling raised his finger to the sky, the air around the fingerprint boiled, and a fingerprint also flew directly into the throat of the Red Blood Flame Wolf.
Gu Qianyu's spiritual technique also landed on the head of the red-blooded flame wolf silently.
"Ouch!"
"Bang!"
The red-blooded flame wolf was unwilling to give up, roaring and wailing, but soon fell into a pool of blood.
"Bang bang bang!"
Not far away, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and strong winds swept across.
Qiao Tianjiao and Ye Zhibei worked together, and the red-blooded flame wolf also fell into a pool of blood.
"Done!"
Beiyu Feng, Nan Gucheng and others were excited.
They join forces to conquer everything.
Nothing can stop them.
"This wolf meat must not taste good, right?"
Jiuliang Qingjian was eyeing the flesh of the red-blooded flame wolf.
"The meat is too hard and it really doesn't taste good."
Du Shaoling shook his head. The flesh and blood of the peak witch beast in the late second level is very nourishing, but the flesh of this red-blooded flame wolf is too hard.
Finally, the eight people put away the two witch pills and left.
…………
dusk.
The setting sun is like blood.
There are continuous dense forests and undulating mountains.
It's not too far from the exit, it's only a day's walk at most.
On a hilltop.
Eight gangsters sit on the ground and divide the spoils.
The eight people have gained a lot from working together in the past few days, and there are no less than nearly 2,000 space storage bags.
In fact, eight people knocked out a lot of people, not that many people.
But those eight people joined forces to rob some of the elite disciples among the new disciples.
These elite new disciples have already looted other disciples.
The eight people can be regarded as the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind them, or the black man eating the black man.
So now there are nearly 2,000 space storage bags accumulated, and they need to be carried with packages.
The space storage bag cannot be stored in the space storage bag, and the two spaces cannot overlap.
There are no restrictions on these space storage bags. Eight people share the spoils. Various elixirs, medicinal materials, elixirs, and witch pills and other items are piled up like a hill, shining, filled with light and the fragrance of medicine.
"It's really a lot!"
Jiuliang Qingjian, Beiyu Feng, Gu Qianyu and others also couldn't help but smack their lips, experiencing this kind of pleasure.
I wouldn’t have known if I hadn’t looted it, how much I had gained.
The eight people shared it equally according to the previous agreement, and everyone gained a lot.
"After we go out, we don't need to take out so many things. It's better to keep a low profile. If others find out that we are the black hands in their mouths, we won't be afraid, but we can avoid getting into trouble."
Du Shaoling told everyone that he didn't really care about these guys.