Chapter 2351

Wolf!

The sky above the wounded city suddenly became dim, and thousands of miles around it suddenly changed from day to night.

The friars of all nationalities in the dark stopped fighting and looked up at the sky. They saw a huge wolf with blood red body several kilometers above the sky.

"Roar -"

The blood red wolf suddenly opened his mouth and roared up to the sky. Tens of thousands of red lights shot at the wounded people like gold needles.

incorrect!

That's not a gold needle, because it doesn't wriggle. The next second, the golden needle like object rose in the wind, only for a moment. Tens of thousands of gold needles have become golden wolves.

Those little wolves opened their eyes as if they had just woke up and were curious about what to look for. When tens of thousands of little wolves saw the wounded people, they immediately became excited.

"Ow -- ow --"

An excited howl sounded. Tens of thousands of little wolves quickly formed a group of wolves. They seemed to have agreed. Every ten formed a group. They rushed down with joy and rushed to the friars.

"How lovely!"

"What is this?"

"Ah --"

After a little hesitation, some friars were dominated by wolves. They watched their bodies bitten by wolves and burst out several channels of bright red blood. When they made a sad cry, all the people woke up like a dream.

But it's too late.

Those little wolves who look like pugs have extremely sharp teeth. However, the body of any monk who is bitten becomes numb in an instant. After a little shaking and struggling, his body is like a balloon being punctured and quickly withered.

Vitality!

These seemingly harmless wolves can absorb vitality after biting the friars' flesh and blood. When the vitality is absorbed and bitten, the friar will be frozen. After a moment of stiff death, ten little wolves rushed up together, and the Friar's life was killed in an instant.

These little wolves look very cute. They have superior intelligence. They are in a group of ten. They will change constantly according to the monk's escape route. The friar who looked at the wolf in a daze was flustered. He left his companions and opponents and hurried around and ran for his life to the sky.

"Ah --"

"Puff -"

"Ah --"

Those friars who thought they were smart jumped up and flew to the sky. However, they only flew tens of meters high and stopped. High above the sky. The big wolf opened his mouth, spit out a little wolf again and hit him.

Those little wolves were entangled with the monks flying to the sky. Soon, the same scene as the ground was staged in the sky.

A moment ago, monks of all ethnic groups were still killing each other. Now, friars of all ethnic groups have become the target of the little wolf. Emperor level ancestors with high accomplishments use space Taoism to hide in the distance; Friars with slightly worse accomplishments use the space Taoist method to dodge left and right.

The most pitiful are those Mahayana friars, most of whom are human friars. They are not the opponents of tens of thousands of wolves at all. After escaping a few meters away. He was pressed on the ground by dozens of little wolves. After some biting, there was a pool of blood on the ground. After that, the little wolves rushed to other monks at a faster speed.

"Death -"

"Peng!"

A Mahayana monk raised his hand and threw a fireball. A red light bloomed, and several little wolves disintegrated with the fire.

"Don't be afraid, Taoist friends. These little wolves are afraid of fire and can be killed!" The Mahayana friar was very excited and shouted proudly.

"Hula!" However, the next second, the Mahayana friar could not shout out. There was a stabbing pain in his throat. A golden wolf like a hound was tearing open his throat. Staring at his eyes, sucking his blood and swallowing his vitality.

"Uh huh -" during the Mahayana period, the monk's eyes suddenly became dull. When he wanted to call for help, he could only make a sound of uh huh. His legs were weak and weak. In the blink of an eye, the Mahayana friar fell down. His chest and abdominal cavity were cut open by Wolf claws. There was blood flow in his internal organs everywhere.

"Oh -" roared the big wolf whose mouth was stained with bright red blood. The voice was no longer so young. The golden wolf hair with adult fingers was full of energy in the cold wind. After shaking its tail, it frantically chased the fleeing friars.

……

The same scene was staged thousands of miles away. After those little wolves were killed, they could quickly combine and become more ferocious adult golden wolves.

Fireball technique, Lingshui formula, immortal sword, talisman, immortal treasure

In order to survive, friars, demon soldiers, demon generals and ghost families released all kinds of weapons, but they were unable to do what they wanted in front of those little wolves.

This sudden killing. Destroyed the rhythm of the battle in the city. The people of demon alliance and Emperor alliance are not spared. The little wolves falling from the sky look like fighters photographed by immortals, wearing an angry appearance. Wanton punishment hurts the people in the city.

"Demon ten emperors, I'll warn you again and stop immediately!" Tens of thousands of meters above the sky, behind the huge red wolf shadow. Emperor seven pointed to the demon ten emperors and warned coldly, "bullying the weak and small, as an emperor level old monster, don't you feel ashamed?"

Zhen Cheng stood beside emperor seven, calmly stared at the illusory demon ten emperors, and remained silent.

"Ha ha! Ha ha! " Perhaps because the laughter was too violent, the red giant wolf swayed like a skyscraper and fell down in an instant.

Under the shaking of the red shadow, a red faced middle-aged man turned into a shape, and his body floated in front of the fiery red wolf. The wolf's head was so big that the middle-aged man stood on the wolf's head and looked at it from a distance like a fly.

The fire red giant wolf is the original of Tu Jian. After hearing that Tu Guoliang was killed. Tu Jian was very angry and turned himself into a Buddha. He released tens of thousands of golden wolves and slaughtered the city friars.

Emperor seven and Zhen Cheng have been here for a while. Emperor seven's warning is not the first time. However, Tu Jian didn't pay attention to them at all.

Tu Jian, imperial second grade cultivation. The best attack is the killing technique of the golden wolf.

The ten thousand mile golden wolf technique is already the top combat skill in Shenwu mainland. It is said that this kind of combat technique is similar to that of becoming a soldier. It turns into an avatar, releases golden wolf hair, and turns into countless little wolves to chase and kill their opponents.

To break this spell, you have to kill all the wolves. Instead of killing one wolf at a time, tens of thousands of little wolves were killed in an instant. Only in this way can we crack the technique. If a golden wolf is hunted and killed, after being broken, those wolves will reorganize their bodies and have stronger energy.

Therefore, hunting one by one seems simple, but in fact it is a way of self death.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the golden wolves chasing and killing all the people in the city have become the size of adult wolf dogs. The size has increased, and the previously lovely wolf images are gone.

The more they kill, the bigger the wolves they form. The bigger the wolves, the more ferocious they are when they attack and kill.

Therefore, it can be imagined that ordinary monks can't break the golden wolf technique at all.

The ten thousand mile golden wolf technique is a fighting skill at the level of emperor level old monsters. If Han Fei and Emperor VII don't stop it, it will be difficult for friars of all nationalities to survive.

It's not as easy as you think to kill the phantom wolves.

"Emperor seven, you don't deserve to talk to me! Emperor level three-level cultivation, dare to shout in front of me, now let you see the ten thousand mile golden wolf technique! "

Tu Jian suddenly smiled ferociously and waved his sleeves. His figure merged into the blood red wolf. The huge blood red wolf opened his mouth again, revealing his fangs several meters long, and opened his mouth to Emperor Qi and Zhen Cheng.

"Dragon scale flying sword!" At the moment when Tu Jian's figure fused with the blood red wolf, Zhen Cheng roared and pinched his hands. Tens of thousands of black paint flying swords suddenly shot at the blood red wolf's head