Chapter 1127: 1 eye

The monk using the power of evil is trying to regain control of his consciousness, trying to keep himself awake, but this does not prevent him from shooting against the two kings.

Because at this moment in his vision, there are only two kings.

At the moment when the battle in the front broke out, Su Mengyao walked forward among the people in the back and met her pack of wolves with her delicate body.

Different from last time, this time there was a blue and white flower in front of her, and her cheek reflected by the flower was more beautiful.

Zi Yan and others quietly watched Su Mengyao step forward alone.

The silver wolves dispersed and did not attack Su Mengyao alone.

Obviously it is not considered worthwhile to deal with a person.

At this moment, the flowers in front of Su Mengyao shed a ray of light. All the silver wolves saw the purple cymbals behind, and suddenly turned into a ray of light that flew towards the sky, like a shooting star .

At this moment, they were all out of the control of gravity and flew into the high sky, almost in the subconscious, and all the silver wolves looked up.

The group of purple crickets falling into the sky stopped briefly in the air, and then their bodies suddenly dissipated. Where they disappeared, numerous green vines appeared. These vines fell straight and were wrapped around the silver wolves.

These vines are very tough, like ropes made of steel, getting tighter and tighter.

A group of silver wolves started struggling, and some fell to the ground, as if their necks were caught by vines, unable to breathe.

This is the vision of the silver wolves.

In Ziyan's eyes, Su Mengyao took a few steps forward, but there was no movement, just glanced at them, and the silver wolves stopped.

The next moment the silver wolves seemed to have hit a certain technique, rolled over and fell to the ground, and some even started to twitch, and then stopped breathing.

died.

From the beginning to the end, Su Mengyao just glanced at them and turned out to have such an effect.

Zhang Haotian's body disappeared immediately, and the next moment appeared next to a silver wolf that fell to the ground. The sharp bone spurs in his hands penetrated directly into the silver wolf's head.

Ziyu was in another direction, just after the silver wolves fell to the ground, he moved.

This was a rare opportunity. He cut off the bone knife in his hand and cut off the head of Silver Wolf.

Others followed closely and shot one after another, harvesting the lives of the silver wolves.

Compared to everyone who was embarrassed last time, this time is much easier.

According to this continued, I believe that all silver wolves will be killed, there will be no living.

The silver wolves fell to the ground and were slaughtered.

At this time, the two silver wolf kings besieging the monk in the distance and noticed the anomaly, one of them made a long howl.

The sound waves diffused, forming ripples.

Su Mengyao, who had a pale face, spit out a spit of blood. The flower in front of her became dull and returned to her side.

The silver wolves fell to the ground, their eyes restored to clarity, but their thoughts were blank.

The thick **** smell in the air made them immediately alert, and the number of dead silver wolves at this time was as high as thirty.

The recovered silver wolves rushed forward and slaughtered the past several people.

At this moment, they used the light of ability, and their strength and speed were greatly improved.

Fortunately, none have reached the battlefield.

puff!

Zhang Haotian's shot is more swift. He can always kill a silver wolf in one shot, and then dives immediately to avoid other silver wolf.

The bone knife in Ziyu's hand was also unusually sharp, and it was no longer struggling to kill the silver wolf.

He retreated while fighting, with a calm and calm expression, striving to avoid being harmed by the siege, or reducing damage.

The six nearby silver wolves slaughtered towards the Black Wind. Black Wind stood there motionless, and several hurricanes appeared beside it.

These hurricanes engulfed six silver wolves. Five of them were lifted off by the hurricane, and the remaining one made a gurgling sound in the hurricane.

When the hurricane dissipates, the silver wolf's body is already covered with wounds. Like Ling Chi, he has more air and less air.

Beside the Black Wind, Nether also encountered the siege of several silver wolves. It did not have the means to call the wind, but it did not retreat.

I saw his body flickering, the next moment he opened his mouth at the silver wolves.

A strange power fell on the silver wolves, and inside their bodies, there was an imaginary little wolf that was forcibly dragged out.

During the period, the silver wolves were struggling, and the lights of dozens of powers continued to flash, as if they were engaged in a tug-of-war with the Nether.

But with a biting action of the ghost, a strange shocking force came out, and the little wolves appeared in a momentary puppet, and were swallowed by the ghost.

This is the soul of the silver wolves. After losing their souls, they also lose their lives.

One soul swallowed the souls of the five silver wolves, and Nether immediately receded to the rear. At this moment, its appearance was distorting, and sometimes a phantom of a wolf appeared. I wonder if it was competing with the silver wolves for control of the body.

When one of the silver wolves saw this, he rushed towards the nether.

At this moment, a sword light appeared, directly pierced the head of the silver wolf, covered by the sword, in Wang Xianer's hands, the bone sword was comparable to the magic weapon.

Lin Xue, Shangguan Yueer, Guangyao, and Mingyue were also their own means of display, killing those silver wolves.

Su Mengyao, who was pale, backed away, and for the time being she did not need her shot.

Ziyan, who has no awakening ability but is not weak, glanced at the battle in the distance and said, "Zhang Haotian, help the monk."

Zhang Haotian's body disappeared immediately.

boom!

The powerful force was surging, and there was a gully on the ground. The Wolf King at the end of the gully was there, and the light of strength on the surface of the whole body was slightly dim.

At the beginning of the gully, the monk stood there, clenching his fists in both hands, and lingering in evil thoughts, like a **** in the world.

Another silver wolf king launched an ambush from the side toward the monk, like a bright silver light, approached instantly.

A strong wind swept across, rolling up countless flying dust, and the monk's hands even supported the mouth of the silver wolf king ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The blood flowed down his fingers, his eyes remained cold, as if in No pain was felt under bad thoughts.

The blood fell into the mouth of the Silver Wolf King, and it seemed to have inspired its stronger fierce appearance, and the light of the ninety-eight strengths around it became disordered.

Huh!

The monk struck again, threw the Silver Wolf King out, and brought out a dust dragon on the ground.

At this moment, Zhang Haotian's figure appeared like a scale, and the bone spur in his hand penetrated along the wound of Silver Wolf King.

A bang!

Submerged directly down the wound.

After the blow, Zhang Haotian stepped back immediately and did not continue to struggle.

During this time, he used another ability.

poison!