773: C773 Short-tailed Wolf

C773 Short-tailed Wolf

Because Feng Yimo was at the front, his line of sight was the widest, adding that the snowy plains were flat and white, no matter what, he would be able to see anything, not to mention that his Great Wisdom Eye could see more than a hundred miles away.

After just over a hundred miles into the Realm of Death, at the end of the snowy plains in front of him, dozens of black spots appeared, rushing towards him at extreme speeds.

Feng Yimo was shocked and immediately shouted: "There are demon beasts, defense!"

Their team formed a long snake formation, the people behind heard Feng Yimo's warning and immediately ran over with their backs facing each other, surrounding the city in a circle.

The formation had just been formed, and the dozens of black dots had already appeared in front of them. They looked like ugly wolves, but they were tall and big, more than twenty times bigger than normal wolves.

Feng Yimo recognized that it was a level five demon beast called the short-tailed wolf. It was not of a high rank, but they were very united and never acted alone. They tended to be in groups.

Elder De saw more than forty short-tailed wolves and heaved a sigh of relief. However, Feng Yimo frowned and looked into the distance. After a while, he said, "Elder De, there is going to be a tough battle!"

He immediately looked towards the direction Feng Yimo was looking and his expression immediately changed, because there were thousands of short-tailed wolves that appeared and rushed over like a gale. They were only seven or eight miles away, if they used their mana now, they could escape, but as soon as they entered, they used their mana, how could they escape?

"Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, follow me!" Feng Yimo roared and bounced up. He leaped over a hundred feet and the Blunt Slow Sword in his hand let out a clear cry. Weng! A stream of sword Qi shot out and landed on the head of a short-tailed wolf that was running at the front. Its huge head was split into two halves, and fresh blood dyed the white snow.

"Yes sir!" Lone Wolf and Hsu Mu's expressions were serious. They jumped and with two ups and downs, they rushed to Feng Yimo's side. With one on the left and one on the right, the three of them wedged into the first batch of short-tailed wolves.

He understood Feng Yimo's strategy. He wanted to eliminate the threat of the lead group of short-tailed wolves as soon as possible and then deal with the army of short-tailed wolves. However, there were only more than 30 short-tailed wolves in front and thousands behind, so how could a mere 30 people deal with them?

With the mana of a large success stage cultivator, it was more than enough to deal with them. However, a large success stage cultivator could not easily attack them. The main point was still to deal with Feng Yimo and the other cultivators.

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! *

Feng Yimo, Lone Wolf, and Hsu Mu were like fierce tigers charging into a flock of sheep. With lightning-fast methods, they managed to kill more than thirty short-tailed wolves in just ten breaths of time. Feng Yimo alone managed to kill twenty of them, allowing Elder Ji, Elder De, and the others to see his ferocity.

"Elder Ji, your mana can't be used, but puppets and talismans can still be used, right?" Feng Yimo, covered in blood, returned to the side of the group and said to Elder Ji.

He had wanted to use puppets and talismans, but since he was exposed, he wouldn't hide it anymore. With a wave of his hand, he took out two black metal puppets that were over a hundred feet tall.

The two puppets had the appearances of Demonic Beasts, baring their teeth, emitting a strong Qi, they were actually Puppet Beast s from Transcendency Period!

The other Master Stage Elders also touched their Storage Ring, throwing out puppets one by one. In an instant, more than thirty Puppet Beast appeared in front of Feng Yimo and the rest, protecting them in the middle.

Rumble rumble rumble!

The ground trembled. Within a short span of a hundred breaths, a large number of short-tailed wolves had arrived in front of them, and they attacked Feng Yimo and the others crazily!

Other than Feng Yimo, there was panic in the eyes of Lone Wolf, Hsu Mu, and Qing Yu. They had never seen such a majestic scene.

Although these warriors had gone through inhuman training, it could be seen that they didn't have much blood chance and lacked combat experience.

Feng Yimo did not move and shouted, "All warriors follow the puppets and wait for an opportunity to attack! At this time, you cannot retreat. If you retreat, you will die! "

"Yes sir!" Feng Yimo's words aroused everyone's arrogance. Why was their own life in the hands of others?

Aooo!

The first short-tailed wolf pounced over and was torn in half by a metal puppet. Boiling blood splashed down from the air. Half of the heroic spirit that had just risen up was immediately extinguished!

"Kill!" The Blunt Slow Sword seemed to have eyes, and pierced right through a short-tailed wolf's abdomen, drawing a bloody groove in the ground, with its internal organs flowing out from its abdomen. Blood flowed profusely all over the ground.

However, even more short-tailed wolves charged at him without caring about their lives. The chaotic battle had already begun.

The warriors were trembling in fear. Following Feng Yimo's example, they held their weapons and launched sneak attacks from time to time, causing some damage to the short-tailed wolves.

Because they were hiding behind the Puppet Beast, and the gigantic Puppet Beast had become their shields, they could barely harm them. As a result, their courage slowly grew, and their lethality gradually increased.

Elder Ji, Elder De and the others were very satisfied. They did not expect that Liu Duansheng had outstanding ability and leadership skills. It was rare.2

However, Elder Ji's eyes revealed a trace of unwillingness. Although it was only a flash, it was still caught by Feng Yimo who was looking at him from the Great Wisdom Eye, causing his heart to tremble.

A trace of anger rose in his heart. These cultivators actually didn't plan on letting these martial artists return alive!

Although they had captured Elder Ji's one-sided thinking, they could not see through the details behind it. This meant that Elder Ji only knew the basics, so who could know the more accurate content?

As Feng Yimo killed the short-tailed wolves, he used the Great Wisdom Eye to look at the others. Unfortunately, he did not have any information on them.

"Boss, look!" He quickly looked over and saw that in the distance, there was a short, snow-white, short-tailed wolf that was over 100 feet tall. Its fur was as smooth and smooth as brocade, and it proudly stood on top of the high mound, looking down at everyone with disdain, as if Feng Yimo and his group of people were not even in its eyes.

Aooo!

The snow white short-tailed wolves let out a mournful howl, and all the short-tailed wolves attacked even more crazily. Under their fearless attacks, the Puppet Beast began to get injured, and its consumption rate increased rapidly.

It was Wolf King!

Feng Yimo was shocked, he did not expect that the group of short-tailed wolves would be commanded by Wolf King. He leaped into the air, chopped off the head of a short-tailed wolf with the Blunt Slow Sword in his hand, and then threw it into the distance like an arrow leaving the bow.

"I will deal with Wolf King!"

Elder Ji was shocked. He wanted to summon Feng Yimo, but Feng Yimo had already leaped more than two hundred feet away with the Wandering Dragon Steps in a flash, the Blunt Slow Sword in his hands was unstoppable. He killed all the short-tailed wolves he met along the way, breaking out of the encirclement of the short-tailed wolves.

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