As soon as the shouts fell, the Ghost Fire Wolf King took action. It also saw that the most difficult thing to deal with was He Yuliang. After a howl, he headed straight for him.

Dozens of ghost fire wolf behind him followed the wolf king and pounced on him, revealing his sharp claws and fangs shining with cold light and pounced on everyone.

"Ao—, yell—"

"Quick! Stop them! Never let one rush in!"

The sharp claws of the ghost fire wolf packs constantly collided with the sword lights and sword shadows in people's hands. The He family's division in the Kingdom of Daxia deserves to be powerful. This time, there were as many as ten Tiankai Realm in the team.

However, each of those ghost fire wolves can be comparable to the Tiankai Realm. At first, people can still defend themselves in groups, but the more they dragged on, the more fierce the attacks were.

Gradually, people were injured, and blood and screams became more and more. If He Qing, who was in the Apocalypse Realm, hadn't been in charge of the north and killed more than a dozen ghost fire wolves with one person's strength, everyone would have been unable to hold on.

But now He Qing was already out of breath and his body was covered with blood. I don’t know if it was the ghost fire wolf or his.

There were still twenty or thirty ghost fire wolves around them. Although they suffered heavy losses after a fierce attack, they also lost half of the strong men in the team.

"Everyone hold on! When Deputy Lord Yuliang solves the Wolf King, the dilemma here will naturally end!"

He Qing gasped and spoke to stabilize the tribe, but his eyes that looked to the side were filled with anxiety, because the situation of the battle did not seem optimistic on another battlefield not far away.

At this time, the battle between He Yuliang and the third-level ghost fire wolf king was also in a stalemate and had no time to care about anything else.

As a divine thought master, close combat is his weakness, so the wolf king must not be allowed to get close to him.

The Ghost Fire Wolf King has thick skin and extremely fast speed. It is difficult for He Yuliang's divine consciousness to capture and control it, so he can only condense a sharp sword of divine consciousness in the air and stab the wolf king.

The Ghost Fire Wolf King also has some great skills. Faced with the divine flying sword that can easily cut off the trunk of rock trees, it can spit out demon fire, and the flying sword will be burned away as soon as it enters the fire.

One person and one wolf fight is difficult to solve, and the sword shadows and fire lights are constantly flashing and colliding. The Ghost Fire Wolf King is extremely smart and knows He Yuliang.

I just wanted to keep the distance wide, so I rely on my speed to dodge the flying sword while slowly approaching in circles.

"What a difficult beast!" He Yuliang gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, his eyes becoming more serious, and a layer of fine sweat emerged from his forehead.

Once he is approached by the Ghost Fire Wolf King, his body will definitely be torn to pieces in an instant, but the extremely fast speed and strong demon fire make his attack invalid, which is extremely headache.

"Ah ah ah—"

The Ghost Fire Wolf King suddenly roared to the sky, and the Ghost Fire Wolf surrounding the team rushed towards everyone again. Another series of screams sounded, followed by a soft shout and a painful sound.

He Yuliang turned his head anxiously and saw blood flowing from He Qiaowei's right shoulder. It seemed that he had just been caught by a ghost fire wolf.

The Ghost Fire Wolf King took the opportunity to jump up quickly and quickly reached a distance less than three feet away from He Yuliang.

Not only is it powerful, it also has a very high IQ. It knows how to use its voice to attack the west to attract the enemy's attention, and it is waiting for an opportunity to move.

However, what it didn't know was that its move made a fatal mistake.

He Yuliang's eyes turned red when he saw He Qiaowei's injury, and then Gu Jingbubo's face became ferocious.

The jade storage at the waist lit up, and a nine-string guqin floated in front of him. The body of the zither was carved with a dragon body, and a cow's head was carved at the top of one head.

"Beast! This is your own pursuit of death!"

A cold sound squeezed out from the gaps of teeth, and I saw my fingers pressing on the strings and suddenly tweaking forward. Accompanied by a cow moo, the dragon roar, countless blue wind blades flew over the sky.

"Aowu--"

Amid the terrifying howl of the Ghost Fire Wolf King, countless wind blades cut into its body. After the storm, its huge body also stood still.

The next second, blood began to splash out, and the just majestic ghost fire wolf king instantly turned into pieces of corpse all over the ground.

He Yuliang turned around slowly, and the ordinary ghost fire wolves immediately clamped their tails like stray dogs and fled into the forest in a low howl.

The wolf pack dispersed, and the guqin in front of He Yuliang instantly turned into a green light and retracted it into the jade stored on his waist. At the same time, his whole body was shocked, covering his chest and overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Blood.

"Sure enough... the guqin of the guitar is not that easy to use..."

He Qing quickly ran up, held his shaking figure, and said nervously: "Assistant Master Yuliang, are you okay?"

He Yuliang shook his head pale, swallowed a mouthful of blood in his throat, and said anxiously: "Take me to see Weier."

On this side, He Huan held He Qiaowei, who was injured in his right shoulder, glanced at the bloody injury, and the jade stored on his waist lit up, and he sprinkled a bottle of powder on it.

"It's okay, it just hurts the flesh and bones, but it doesn't hurt the muscles. Sprinkle medicine and I'll bandage you again. It will be cured in a few days."

He Qiaowei bit her red lips with pain, frowned and looked at him, and muttered half-believingly, "Can you still understand this?"

He Huan didn't raise his head and said, "When I was a child, I had to know everything. A lady like you wouldn't understand."

He Qiaowei wanted to cut it off with disdain, but she still didn't say anything, because she saw the boy who was so serious about medicinal bandage on her, a hint of inexplicable emotion arose in her heart.

"Viere, how are you doing?" He Yuliang, who was helping He Qing, asked anxiously, not caring about his internal injuries, and looked at He Qiaowei with a nervous look on his face.

"Uncle Liang, I'm fine." He Qiaowei forced a smile.

This made He Yuliang stunned. This girl was not that strong before. She frowned and looked at He Huan, as if she could see something, and she suddenly looked a little unhappy.

"Okay, I'll do it here. You can go there. Wei'er's daughter-in-law body is not something you can touch at will." He Yuliang reached out and snatched the gauze and helped He Qiaowei bandage it with his own hands.

He Huan, who was pushed aside, also frowned, but without saying anything, a faint red light in the distance attracted his attention.

He walked over and saw the place where the third-level wolf king had turned into a smatter of flesh before, and a faint red light appeared in the sticky plasma.

"That's the demon pill, take it out." At this time, Mu Wumang's voice finally rang in his body.
Chapter completed!