Chapter Two Hundred and Seventy Eight: Fierce Battle
"Bashan Wolf!"
As Nie Fan and Xiao Xiao screamed, Naha Mountain Wolf's head suddenly raised.
Two terrifying rays of light suddenly shot out from his gray-brown eyes and pierced Nie Fan.
The sharp eyes made Nie Fan tremble, but Nie Fan quietly raised his right palm and it instantly turned into black and slapped it away.
With Nie Fan slapping the Bashan Wolf's eyes away, the Bashan Wolf slowly climbed up from the ground. Fortunately, Nie Fan suddenly took in a breath of cold air as soon as he got up.
This is a tyrannical wolf. The entire body is larger than that of a fire-maned lion. Especially the thick scarlet tail is like a poisonous snake. It is a kind of thing that makes the body feel cold just by looking at it. It felt like the straight hairs on its back were like gray steel needle tails. Nie Fan believed that even if the fire-maned lion was hit by this domineering mountain wolf, it would still be half dead.
The hair of the steel needle covered Ba Shanlang's entire body, and a gray-black horn in the center of his head, which was half the size of Nie Fan, shone with a penetrating cold light.
This is the legendary Bashan Wolf. There are very few wolf-like spiritual beasts known for their speed in the entire Qianlong Continent, but they were encountered by Nie Fan here. Nie Fan's current speed may not necessarily be faster. This Bashan Wolf, it is said that this Bashan Wolf can comprehend the power of wind since he was born. Once Bashan Wolf truly comprehends the power of wind, his speed will reach a terrifying level.
With an afterimage left in place, the Naha Mountain Wolf appeared in front of Nie Fan.
"Number one!"
Nie Fan let out a low roar.
Bang. A golden-robed warrior suddenly appeared in front of Nie Fan. But before the golden-robed warrior could stand his ground, he was knocked away by the Bashan Wolf.
The gold-clad warrior hit the mountain wall directly, causing cracks on the wall.
So strong! Nie Fan was shocked, but fortunately, the golden warrior was a warrior made entirely of golden rocks. It was impossible for the ninth-level Yang-level mountain wolf to explode him in one go. After all, this was a transcendental warrior. A Yang-level puppet, with the Bashanlang's cultivation, would probably need a lot of effort to cause substantial damage to No. 1.
But even so, Nie Fan's heart was still twitching, this mountain wolf was too violent.
Maybe he has stayed here for too long. After all, this is a thousand-year-old tomb. Even though the lifespan of beasts is much longer than that of humans, this is still a mountain wolf entering its old age, because Nie Fan feels this Ba Shanlang's bloodline seems to be a little less strong than it was in his prime.
I thought it was an immature, medium-sized spiritual beast, but in front of me was a medium-sized spiritual beast that had entered its old age.
The gold-clad warrior suddenly stood up from the ground, and at the same time, his golden eyes stared directly at the domineering mountain wolf.
At this time, the Bashan Wolf also had a solemn look in his eyes, but the violent color in the depths could not be concealed. As the Bashan Wolf entered the fighting state, waves of violent power swept through it. A rich blood energy also emanates from this mountain wolf.
Xiaoxiao clutched Nie Fan's clothes tightly and looked at the Bashan Wolf with big eyes in fear.
"Kill it!"
Nie Fan gave a soft drink, then waved his hand, and No. 1 rushed out. Then the golden sword was held in his hand with a whoosh, and he suddenly jumped towards Bashan Wolf, who did not attack again at this time. The Bashan Wolf is a medium-level spiritual beast, and it has considerable intelligence after living for so many years.
It knew that it had not exploded the golden warrior, and it had made its head dizzy for a while. It knew that it had encountered difficulties.
An afterimage passed across the mountain wolf and disappeared. The dark gray eyes looked at Nie Fan coldly. It seemed to know that as long as it killed this little guy, it would be full of danger. A hard guy will definitely not make his head uncomfortable anymore.
Nie Fan's expression also changed.
The speed of the golden warrior could not keep up with the mountain wolf known for its speed.
"careful!"
Xiaoxiao suddenly roared.
A golden light flashed from the soles of Nie Fan's feet, and then disappeared in place, but he was still hit by a tyrannical aura on his back. Suddenly, Nie Fan came into close contact with the wall, but in order to protect himself The little Nie Fan in front of him suddenly turned around in the air and hit his back against the wall.
There was a loud bang, and Nie Fan's body trembled, his throat became sweeter, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
At the moment when the tyrant mountain wolf once again avoided the golden warrior, he pounced on Nie Fan again.
But another figure suddenly appeared around Nie Fan.
"No. 2, protect me!" Nie Fan gave an order.
Bang Erhao immediately stepped out with his foot, dived and punched out with both fists.
Suddenly No. 2 and Ba Shanlang collided with each other. Ba Shanlang did not get any advantage this time and flew out with No. 2.
The warrior in golden clothes made a crosscut at the right time, and a golden blade suddenly cut into the calf of the mountain wolf.
Ouch...
In an instant, the Bashan Wolf roared angrily, and its calf began to shake. A stream of blood gushed out from the calf. When Nie Fan saw that the Bashan Wolf's calf was injured, Nie Fan immediately felt relieved. The Bashan Wolf's calf was injured. The speed will definitely be reduced a lot, so your chances of killing him will be greatly increased.
The sonorous gray sword light flashed, but a cold light suddenly flashed through the Naha Mountain Wolf's horn, and then directly bounced away the remaining blade of No. 2, and a violent force directly lifted No. 2. Turn it out.
Nie Fan was shocked. This medium-sized spiritual beast was strong, and it was still so violent even when it was injured.
No. 2 is a puppet at the ninth level of the Yang level, but now it is obvious that there is nothing he can do about this violent mountain wolf.
Swipe No. 1 and a golden blade flashes across it again, this time much faster.
Swishba Mountain Wolf instantly dodged and retreated to the place where he had been kneeling before. A stream of blue-gray light was flowing on the injured calf, and the blood slowly stopped.
"So smart!" Nie Fan frowned.
"Kill him! You two come together!" Nie Fan shouted.
No. 1 and No. 2 shot out like cannonballs. Now the crystal energy in their cores was enough for them to fight for three days and three nights.
"Hmph, I don't believe you can fight two!" Nie Fan snorted coldly, and Xiao Xiao clenched his fists tightly. Apparently, Nie Fan's vomiting of blood just now made him very angry at Ba Shanlang.
There were two loud bangs, and Nie Fan's eyes froze.
I saw that the violent mountain wolf directly blasted No. 1 and No. 2 away, but its head and snake-like tail trembled slightly.
"So strong!" Nie Fan swallowed.
The speed of this tyrannical mountain wolf was so fast that No. 1 and 2 were blown away before they could attack. Fortunately, the materials of these two puppets were very unusual and could withstand this tyrannical mountain. The furious bombardment of the wolf.
"Fuck me!" Nie Fan growled.
At the same moment, Nie Fan's powerful soul power burst out suddenly.
"Eight Waves of Soul Roar!"
Nie Fan let out a low roar, and his violent soul power was instantly blasted out, turning into soul waves and blasting towards the mountain wolf who was about to attack him again!