Wolf King Wei remained motionless, as if he had made up his mind.
The scene suddenly quieted down.
There was only a whimper.
It was a lion cub lying on the corpse of a lioness and crying.
When Ye Chen looked at the lion cub, this little guy had just crawled out of his mother's body.
The other lion cub remained motionless, but was suffocated alive.
Judging from the traces on the back of the lioness, this little guy's siblings should be more than this one.
The others were obviously dead on the way to escape.
This is the last cub of the Golden Flame Lion King.
The Wolf King was waiting for reinforcements, but Ye Chen did not dare to move.
But if you wait any longer and more Feng Yin Wolf arrives, you will be in danger.
These wolves are endless.
Wolf King Wei stared at Ye Chen, it was not ready to attack, but it was observing Ye Chen's movements.
The flamingo moved.
The red shadow turned into lightning and rushed forward, and Ye Chen directly rose into the air, choosing an air attack.
The sharp claws came with the sound of breaking wind, and the aura on Wolf King Wei changed.
The spiritual fire in his eyes converged on his two claws, and two pale blue aura light marks rushed towards Ye Chen in the air.
Tier 1 Talent: Wind Howl Kill!
The Wind Spirit Blade released by the Wolf King Wei was not comparable to those three ordinary wind silver wolves in terms of damage range or power.
The speed of the flamingo is extremely fast, and the speed of the light blue light mark is faster.
At the intersection of the two, no Tier 2 monster can react in such a short time.
The flamingo's body twisted in a strange posture in the air, and flew past the edge of the storm.
Hiss! !
Although it had reached its limit, the flamingo was still scratched by the wind blade, and a large feather was cut off.
But Ye Chen didn't stop, he speeded up, holding the lion cub, and furiously speeding up.
call! !
Wolf King watched the fiery red figure of the flamingo crawling into the woods, his eyes were more brutal.
After a while, another seven or eight wind and silver wolves emerged from the woods.
They all saw the three wolf corpses and began to scream.
The other end.
Soaring Ye Chen heard the wolf howling, his feathers stood up.
The wolf demon is not only ferocious, but also hateful.
He killed three wind silver wolves, and has been recognized by the wolves as deadly enemies.
Between him and the wolf demon, there is no end to death.
...
I don't know how long it took, Ye Chen found a towering giant tree, soared into the sky, and went straight in.
He put the little lion cub in the canopy with his wings, and paved a small nest with a few large leaves.
Then he turned around and looked at the lion cub.
The cub was scared at first.
But soon, realizing that the other party was not malicious towards him, the lion cub stopped sobbing and stared at Ye Chen with his big watery eyes.
The young golden flame lion can't see the domineering and prestige of the adult body at all.
The size of a kitten, plus the strange golden stripes, is very cute.
What's more, this is a little lioness.
This golden kitten sensed the rich fire element aura in Ye Chen's body, and directly pressed against Ye Chen's body and rubbed it.
"Little guy, I saved you because I owe a little favor from that golden flame lion. Don't be familiar with it."
"I don't have the idea of raising cubs."
Although he said so, Ye Chen didn't move, letting this little guy rub his feathers.
The little fluffy head, there is a pale golden light wherever it touches, and it feels warm.
To be honest, Ye Chen felt a little pity for this little guy.
"Forget it, kid, you're lucky."
"Like a kitten, just call you Meow!"
Miao'er is a restless little cub, rolling around in the nest. Ye Chen grabbed two hares and tore them into pieces with his paws and fed them to them. This little guy ate them happily, watery The big eyes are full of satisfaction.
After coaxing Meow to sleep, Ye Chen left the canopy nest. Before leaving, he deliberately found a few large leaves to cover the nest tightly, and then left with confidence.
Ye Chen rushed into the forest and put away his wings.
Now the entire forest at the foot of the mountain is full of wolf monsters, and many monsters have already suffered. Ye Chen did not fly, but lowered his body and ran in the woods.
Whether it is running on the ground or flying in the air, it is not difficult for Ye Chen. He is running on the ground now, more vigorous than an ostrich, but in order not to make a loud noise, his speed is not fast.
After walking through two or three sparse bushes, a few deep yellow auras appeared in Ye Chen's vision.
Wind silver wolf.
Ye Chen used the camouflage skills silently, and saw that his aura suddenly changed, becoming ferocious, almost exactly the same as the wolf demon.
Ever since he used this skill to revenge Xiao Hei, Ye Chen hadn't used it much.
During this period of time, I have been concentrating on searching for food. There are very few times when I need to hide. At this time, camouflage comes in handy.
On the other side of the forest, a few Fengyin wolves were dragging the corpses of a few monsters forward.
A **** trace was left on the ground.
Suddenly, they felt a breath passing behind them.
The wolves pricked their ears.
It wasn't until the breath became clear that they smelled the same kind of smell, and then dropped their vigilance and left on their own.
"so close."
Flamingos are birds after all, and they are still very different from wolf spirits.
As long as these wolf monsters are a little suspicious, come and check, Ye Chen will show off on the spot.
Ye Chen followed this group of wolf demons very well, he released the wind and silver wolf breath, and was not noticed along the way.
This group of wolf demons would not have imagined that the same kind that had been following them was actually a flamingo.
The wolves walked to the edge of the forest at the foot of the mountain, and soon stopped in a deep valley.
This deep valley is very steep, and the cliffs on both sides are like sky trenches, separating the forest at the foot of the mountain from the interior of the deep valley.
It was densely packed with dozens of wolf monsters guarding here, and beside a pile of white bones in the middle of the trail, there was a huge wind silver wolf, eating and eating the flesh and blood of various monsters.
Wind and silver wolf king.
In Ye Chen's field of vision, the color of the wolf king was red, which meant that it was very dangerous and incapable of enemies.
On both sides of the deep valley trail, a team of wolf monsters sprang up from time to time, dragging the body of the monster beast, and stopping in front of the wolf king.
Obviously, these wolf monsters are hunting monsters wildly and collecting flesh and blood for the wolf king.
How keen Ye Chen was hiding in the grass, he saw the abnormality of the wolf king's body at a glance.
There is an extremely deep wound on its chest, dark red in color, and its breath is also very unstable, it seems that it has just gone through a battle.
Ye Chen understood it all at once.
This wolf king must have fought a battle with other monsters not long ago, and came here after being seriously injured.
The wolf spirits hunted all kinds of monsters vigorously, just preparing for the wolf king to recover from his injuries.
"Damn it, these wolf demons blocked the only entrance to the forest at the foot of the mountain. It's a slaughter!"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth angrily, but unfortunately, flamingos have no teeth.
The current wolf king has been seriously injured, and the wolves are already so cruel. If the wolf king recovers, the forest at the foot of the mountain will be completely killed by these wolf demons.
Looking at the wolf king guarding the entrance of the deep valley, Ye Chen was very unwilling.
If you want to kill the wolf king, you must be before it regains its vitality, but now he is only a first-order flamingo, and even the second-order wolf king can't beat the second-order low-level wolf king.
The gap between the second order and the first order is so big.
But soon, there was hope in Ye Chen's eyes.
He thought that he still had an unutilized power.
Ancient blood.