Chapter 162

Mo Jueyuan's face suddenly changed, and Cheng Nuo's voice became anxious.

"No, he wants to call the wolves, boy, kill him quickly."

Mo Jueyuan also knew that things had changed. He immediately stopped holding his hand. His body was like electricity. He quickly swept in front of the iron backed wolf. With a fierce wave of his right hand, a black awn with a sharp sound of breaking through the air. In the iron backed wolf's panic eyes, he immediately shot at the iron backed wolf's waist. The fishgut sword, about a foot long, suddenly burst into the iron backed wolf's waist.

The physical characteristics of wolves are copper head, iron bone and bean curd waist. No matter it is a monster or an ordinary beast, Mo Jueyuan wants to make a quick decision and attack the opponent's weakness naturally.

The iron backed wolf was badly hurt, but he didn't die either. The iron backed wolf, who has already begun to have intelligence, subconsciously wants to escape. After all, as long as the wolves arrive, his opponent will be killed.

Before he had time to escape, the wolf suddenly howled, and his green eyes darkened rapidly. Meanwhile, his strong body, like a calf, was shrinking rapidly, just like a leaky balloon, which was rapidly becoming dry and flat.

Mo Jueyuan looked at the fishintestines sword hilt with glittering blood light. His doubts were even deeper, but his face was still calm and indifferent. The iron backed wolf was also a life. Mo Jueyuan didn't feel moved and uneasy about the passing of life. Since he wanted to kill himself, he had to be ready to be killed.

After two breaths, an iron backed wolf with a weight of more than 100 Jin completely turned into an empty shelf. The wolf's skin was tightly attached to the fragile bone. When it touched, it broke up.

Seeing that Mo Jueyuan was still in the ink, Cheng Nuo hastened to say:

"Come on, the wolves are coming. It's less than ten kilometers to your left."

Ten kilometers is not very close, but for a successful Qi practitioner, it takes only a few minutes to achieve it, while for a strong monster, it takes less time.

Cuiyu points at Cheng Nuo. Her face shows a touch of meditation. In a moment, she recovers. His voice rings in Mo Jueyuan's ear

"Boy, run to the right. It's the center of the chijing mountains. There are four or five level monsters. The wolves won't catch up with them."

Mo Jueyuan flicked his hand and a faint wave came out. The fish gut sword flew into Mo Jueyuan's right hand and disappeared. Mo Jueyuan's right arm gently stirred for a few times and then returned to normal. The whole person immediately flew up and began to run towards the center of the chijing mountains.

Although Cheng Nuo is in the space of Cuiyu's finger, all the changes of Mo Jueyuan are under his observation. I don't know if it's because of the influence of Hai Yilian. Mo Jueyuan's expression is not indifferent since he killed Hai Yilian himself. His face is very strange, sometimes with soft smile, sometimes with indifference, But the body has been with a touch of cold, people feel cold from the bottom of my heart.

"Well, it seems that the boy is really stimulated. Otherwise, he would have asked me why I urged him to run away."

Cheng Nuo murmured to himself, but his face was full of chagrin

"His grandmother's pickled cabbage and watermelon skin, if it wasn't for Laozi's lack of body, would he be afraid of these little wolves? Even if it is the wolf king, I will still press it with one finger. "

Cheng Nuo's depressed face, small body floating in the air, expression is very tangled.

Mo Jueyuan is running all the way outside. He is also exerting his soul perception to the limit. Mo Jueyuan's soul is as strong as the strong one in the early stage of cangruijing. Now he is exerting his full strength. The general situation within the distance of 10 kilometers suddenly appears in Mo Jueyuan's mind.

More than a thousand black and shining iron backed wolves, like the ghosts of the night, are running rapidly. The green light in their eyes twinkles with bloodthirsty brutality.

In this large group of iron backed wolves, there are four slightly larger iron backed wolves. They are powerful and strong, and their momentum is much stronger than that of the surrounding iron backed wolves. Finally, the four slightly larger iron backed wolves have a huge iron backed wolf that is twice the size of the ordinary iron backed wolves. In the center of their forehead, there is a pinch of pure gold hair, which is covered by iron backed wolves, And four larger iron backed wolves in the center.

The four big iron backed wolves are the elites of the iron backed wolves and also the guards of the iron backed wolf king. The iron backed wolf, which is the biggest and more powerful, is the king of the iron backed wolves. The iron backed wolf king is a level five monster, which is comparable to the powerful one in Tibet.

The four iron backed wolf elites are level 4 monsters. Most of the remaining ordinary iron backed wolves are level 1 and level 2 monsters, about 600 or 700, and a small number of level 3 monsters, about 300. Under the leadership of the wolf king, such a large group of powerful iron backed wolves are madly marching towards the place where the former iron backed wolves howled.

Mo Jueyuan's face changed again and became solemn. He already understood why the old monster Cheng Nuo was so anxious to urge him. The strength of the fifth level monster iron backed wolf king was similar to that of the fifth level monster wild lion. Although Cheng Nuo killed the wild lion with the help of Mo Jueyuan's body, the wild lion only faced Cheng Nuo and Mo Jueyuan alone, and the iron backed wolf group, In addition to the wolf king, there are more than 1000 iron backed wolves and the elite of the four level Four beast iron backed wolves. All of these add up to a terrible strength. If Cheng Nuo's body is still there, he doesn't need to run away. However, with only his soul left, Cheng Nuo can't set up a yuan ban to kill these monsters in such a short time. Therefore, there is no other way but to escape.

As Mo Chueh Yuan made rapid progress, he noticed the situation in the distance. "Looking at" the fast approaching wolves, Mo Chueh yuan's breath suddenly became extremely cold. With a touch of red silk in his eyes, Mo Chueh yuan murmured to himself in a murderous low voice:

"Don't push me."

However, the iron backed wolf king didn't hear Mo Jueyuan's words. Even if he did, the iron backed wolf king wouldn't care. He was just a human in xiangkong. He couldn't even fight a level 3 monster. He had no right to threaten the wolf king who was a level 5 monster.

As time goes on, the distance between Mo Jueyuan and the wolves gradually shortens. It's not that Mo Jueyuan's speed is not enough, but that Mo Jueyuan wants to enter the central area of the chijing mountains. There are many monsters on his way. Mo Jueyuan doesn't want to disturb them, so he must make a detour, and this detour will naturally increase the distance.

However, the wolves don't need to. There are more than a thousand Level 2 and level 3 iron backed wolves, plus four level 4 iron backed wolf elites and level 5 iron backed wolf king. With such strength, any level 5 monster can walk sideways. Therefore, the wolves pursuit Mo Jueyuan, not only without detour, but all the monsters on the way forward, after feeling the breath of the iron backed wolves, actively get out of the way, After all, to fight with a group of crazy iron backed wolves is to seek death.

"Ouch ~ ~ ouch ~ ~"

A series of deep wolf howls are constantly ringing, and Mo Jueyuan's heart is gradually sinking, because the wolves are getting closer to him.

Mo Chueh yuan finally couldn't help but ask coldly:

"Old monster, are you sure we can enter the central area?"

"No problem, when did I cheat you? There are many level 5 monsters in the central area, and even... Well, you must be right to listen to me."

Cheng Nuo's vowing voice sounded in Mo Jueyuan's ear. However, Mo Jueyuan frowned slightly. He was dissatisfied with Cheng Nuo's concealment, but he didn't say anything. The wolves were rapidly approaching, and Mo Jueyuan had no time to say anything more.

Click.

Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan was not careful, and his strength was not well controlled. A dry branch was suddenly broken by Mo Jueyuan, making a clear breaking sound. In this silent forest, it was very loud.

"Not good."

Mo Jueyuan's face changed and his face suddenly became solemn. His eyes were fixed on the place 100 meters ahead of him. There was a huge sleeping boar lying on his stomach, weighing more than 200 Jin. At the moment, the boar was awakened by Mo Jueyuan's unintentional voice.

Irascible pig is a level 2 monster with thick skin and coarse meat. It has strong defense and is easy to get angry. Once it gets angry, it will never die. Even if it's against xiangkong, it's also very troublesome. Irascibility is quite difficult. The strong above xiangkong fly directly into the air to escape.

For Mo Jueyuan, it's just a second-class monster. Even if it's a fiery pig famous for its defense, it's not difficult for Mo Jueyuan to kill it. However, Mo Jueyuan has no time to entangle with each other.

"Wheeze, wheeze."

Irritable pig was disturbed sleep, suddenly angry, eyes flashing red light, two strong front feet constantly kicking the ground, each time the tap, the ground will appear a shallow pit, and the momentum of irritable pig, with the front foot of the tap, momentum is stronger and stronger.

All of a sudden, the pig suddenly stopped his front hooves and exerted all his strength. Suddenly, his body, weighing more than 200 kg, rushed towards Mo Jueyuan like a huge shell. Two ferocious fangs, like sharp spines, collided with Mo Jueyuan fiercely,

Mo Chueh yuan frowned slightly. Every time the impetuous pig sprinted, it would make a lot of noise. Mo Chueh yuan's soul perception clearly found that many monsters had been startled.

"Kill it and leave immediately."

Mo Jueyuan stamped his right foot on the ground. With the help of this anti earthquake force, Mo Jueyuan sprang up like a scallion in the dry land and in the twinkling of an eye he reached a big tree branch above.

At this moment, in Mo Jueyuan's eyes, the red silk of blood red gradually began to thicken, and the cold killing intention diffused around Mo Jueyuan.

The irascible pig, like a crazy tank, ignored the big tree in front of him and ran into it.

Bang... Click

Under the fierce collision of the pig, a huge hole appeared in front of the pig's tusk, and the tree suddenly fell slowly to one side. Because the pig's speed was too fast, the pig suddenly hit the tree, and his head was dizzy, and he was stunned under the tree.

"Good chance, now."

Mo Jueyuan's eyes were shining, and he jumped from the tree without hesitation. With a turn of his right hand, a black short blade appeared in Mo Jueyuan's hand. Mo Jueyuan fell like a meteor, and immediately fell on the back of the irritable pig. Before the irritable pig could react, the sharp fish gut sword was inserted into the irritable pig's neck.

Poof.