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80. Chapter 80 Ghost hand lore 10

Mu Chenxiao's sharp lips seemed to have a clear chill, and his eyes were as bright as a blade, and he slowly followed him.

Looking at Mu Chenxiao beside him, Feng Qingcheng's eyes quietly closed and said coldly: "Prince Qin, this is not a game of siege and killing. If you can't do it well, it will take your life. Are you sure you want to follow me?"

"Even if I die there, I will not drag you down the underworld. What are you afraid of?" Mu Chenxiao glanced at her with extreme contempt: "I want to see where your so-called wolf pack is..."

Mu Chenxiao didn't feel anything about such words, but when the wolf pack really appeared in his sight, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

His heart fell into the abyss, not because he was afraid of the wolves, but because of such a distance.

Outside the grass, dozens of adult wild wolves were biting the bodies of the group of men in black.

Mu Chenxiao was very sure of such a long distance. It was absolutely impossible for anyone to hear the so-called sounds of wolf packs such as hunting and breathing.

Feng Qingcheng had an elusive and charming look on his face. When his eyes flashed, he quietly held his arm and signaled him to retreat quietly.

Mu Chenxiao couldn't help but wonder. She ran so far away, was it just to determine the existence of the wolf pack?

"Click..."

A slight sound of dead branches being trampled at Feng Qingcheng's feet suddenly came from under his feet. The two of them stopped abruptly, and their instinctive eyes stood there, motionless.

Almost at the same time, the wolves behind him suddenly roared and rushed up frantically.

Without any hesitation, both of them ran wildly in a tacit understanding.

It was not until this time that Feng Qingcheng suddenly realized that Mu Chenxiao's potential as a man seemed to have been stimulated, but he was actually running in front of him for the first time.

But then, she saw a wild wolf chasing Mu Chenxiao in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qingcheng was sprinting, shooting arrows with all his bows, and was decisive and fierce. His target was extremely accurate and shot through the body of the wild wolf that was about to catch up with Mu Chenxiao.

She rolled over and avoided the bloody mouth of the wild wolf that rushed behind her.

She suddenly stood up like lightning, knelt on one knee, and pulled out her bow again. This time, the three arrows standing on the string were three erected together.

The feather arrows burst into a stern sound and instantly shot three wild wolves...

Feng Qingcheng in front of him seemed to be simple, just killing was left, and the feather arrows were fired continuously, without any loss.

Her crazy actions naturally received crazy revenge from the wild wolf.

The wolves came up together, and they were already fierce and bit Feng Qingcheng with bloody mouths.

Just as her bow was about to shoot out fiercely, Mu Chenxiao's muffled groan suddenly came to her ears.

Turning his eyes, he was knocked to the ground by two wild wolves, and his bloody fangs were about to fall on him.

Without any thought or hesitation, the arrow in Feng Qingcheng's hand suddenly shot out and accurately shot the two wild wolves beside him.

But in this way, she herself fell into a dead end.

Almost at the same time, a wild wolf had instantly pounced on her to the ground, and her sharp teeth bit her neck like lightning.
Chapter completed!
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