"What kind of monster is this? Did it mutate? It's the general left who's here. It's enough for him to drink a pot. " Song Tianxuan's secret way is to hold a gun to block the left and flash the right. Every time the giant hits, his strength will increase by one point. In a twinkling of an eye, he has reached the peak in the middle of Sendai.

Song Tianxuan felt the aggravation of the alligator's breath, and quickly called out: "hurry up, these things are still climbing."

The next moment, the foot of the speed running, running around the alligator.

The giant crocodile shakes his head and follows song Tianxuan.

"Bei" Song Tianxuan, with a golden dragon pen in his hand, drew the talisman, and a bloody moon came out. With the blessing of the talisman, he doubled his size and roared toward the giant crocodile.

The giant crocodile's attack defense is amazing, but the speed is much slower. Song Tianxuan's turn is a little dizzying. The bloody moon's attack is about to resist, but it has already hit him.

With a bang, the alligator was blown up on all fours. He was about to turn over, but he saw song Tianxuan's immortal spear coming down from the sky, right in the alligator's Dantian.

All of a sudden, the arc of the spear suddenly starts, and it cuts a big hole in the crocodile's belly. Song Tianxuan goes in with a shot. The crocodile roars and raises its tail, and falls down on Song Tianxuan's back.

The blood oozes slightly, and the arc suddenly appears on the Sendai of song Tianxuan, which immediately covers the whole body.

Zhuxian gun mixed with electric arc, and instantly poked the crocodile out of seven or eight blood holes, then the crocodile stopped struggling.

After the battle, song Tianxuan pulled out the spear and wiped the blood on his face. But Ziyan came over. Her purple dress had been covered with blood, and the giant tiger had disappeared.

"Solved?" Song Tianxuan gasped and asked.

"It's settled." Ziyan looked at the alligator lying on the ground, some surprised way.

It took her a lot of effort to win the battle at the same level, but song Tianxuan was much more relaxed than her. But think about it, what else can't happen to song Tianxuan?

"Bad..." Song Tianxuan called out with a hundred treasure bags in his hand.

"Why?" Ziyan wiped the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and asked in an urgent voice.

"Elixir..." Song Tianxuan injects Lingli into Baibao bag. He wants to take out elixir, but he can't get a cent of it. Except elixir, there are no restrictions on other daily supplies.

Ziyan quickly took out the treasure bag, found that it was the same, can not help but face changed.

Without the elixir, I'm afraid I can't get out of Yuqing mountain according to the speed of aura recovery.

"I don't know who it is?" Song tianxuantou had an unexpected premonition in his heart.

Two people dare not stay more, hurried out of the woods.

But just out of the woods, is the endless grassland, grass foot more than half a person high, lush, the wind blowing, as if the wave general rolling toward the distance, and just life and death battle has a thousand differences.

The jade plate suddenly lit up. Song Tianxuan picked it up and saw that a way out was as hard as two people's eyes, but the way out was to go through the grassland in front of him.

They look at each other and smile bitterly. Now the aura is insufficient, the elixir can't be taken out, and the speed of aura recovery is not as fast as outside. They can only choose the most primitive way to walk.

All the way to help each other, under the rain, song Tianxuan will take off his coat, with Zhuxian gun and fine sword against, and Ziyan sit down, watching the rain in the sky.

In the night, they cut some hay and made a fire. They took turns in the middle of the night. They trusted each other. The one who was sleeping was sleeping to death.

Once in a while, he killed the beast, roasted the meat, divided it into pieces and put it at the head of the gun.

After ten days of walking like this, they only walked one third of the way.

At night, song Tianxuan made a fire, and the square was flattened, mowed, piled up and leaned behind him. In the middle of the night, song Tianxuan stood up on duty. Although he didn't meet anything for ten days, it doesn't mean he won't be today, and no one knows what will happen next.

When the wind blows and the fire is small, song Tianxuan adds some grass. Seeing Ziyan curl up, he takes off her coat and covers her.

Suddenly, the spirit of song Tianxuan saw a pair of eyes, emitting green light in the dark.

"One, two, three, four..." Song Tianxuan counted and found that he could not count. He shook his head and stopped counting. He held the spear in his hand and waited quietly.

Hundreds of wolves, standing less than a hundred feet away from Song Tianxuan, quietly wait, saliva and blood mixed greedy in their throat, looking at the prey in front of them.

"Whine..." a wolf in the pack howled, and hundreds of wolves rushed to song Tianxuan like soldiers who heard the horn.

In ten days, song Tianxuan's aura only recovered to about 60%. Each of these wolves has aura, and the aura of jiuzhong fluctuates. Hundreds of wolves, even the friars in the middle of Sendai, dare not underestimate them.

Song Tianxuan clenched his fist and stood in front of Ziyan like a god of war.

When the gun started, blood lights flashed in front of my eyes, and a wail sounded in my ear.

Thirty heads later, a wolf has been able to rush behind him.

Song Tianxuan was a little annoyed. The blue light surged on his arms. As soon as he turned around and stepped forward, he grabbed the wolf's head and tore it in half. The hot wolf's blood splashed all over his body... Left block, right block, the 99th head. Song Tianxuan stepped back, 12 steps away from Ziyan.

But the green light is more and more light, the body wound is increasing, blood dripping, not clear is his blood or wolf blood, just are boiling hot.

At 128, song Tianxuan retreated two steps, ten steps away from Ziyan.

The blue light had dissipated, and he had to use his spirit power to blow it out. A wolf in the air twisted his head directly, and fell to the ground before he could even moan.

Song Tianxuan stepped back three steps, seven steps away from Ziyan.

There is a serious consumption of aura. On Sendai, there is only 30% of aura left, and the electricity is surging.

The 286th head, song Tianxuan back four steps, three steps away from Ziyan.

On top of the fists, the electric light surged, and the wolves in front of them seemed to have no idea how many they were. One by one, they were cut down from the air.

At 372, song Tianxuan stepped back. He didn't know when to take out the spear. It had already been dyed blood red.

At the 543 head, song Tianxuan took another step back. In this step, the head of the gun was turned back, and the last wolf was punctured by the Zhuxian gun.

A drop of blood drops on Ziyan's face. Ziyan suddenly wakes up

Song Tianxuan was like a bloody man. He had little aura left in his body. He killed 543 wolves in 13 steps.

Ziyan stood up and didn't say anything. At the moment, what she said couldn't express her mood. A teenager, exhausted her spiritual power, fought alone with wolves, but didn't wake her up.

Ziyan quietly helps song Tianxuan to the place where she lies. It's still warm, and even has her body fragrance.

Song Tianxuan didn't speak. He held a gun in his hand, closed his eyes and went to sleep.