The streams near the distance are twitching, and the wolf howls and sobbing in the distance.

The first-level warrior named Wildfire who was vigilant couldn't help but tremble, and Lao Bai next to him couldn't help but joke, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

"No...no! I just feel a little cold." The first-level warrior named Wildfire shook his head and denied it. In order to prove that what he said was true, he deliberately wrapped his thin coat on his body.

After hearing this, Lao Bai didn't expose it, and picked up the firewood and stuffed it into the fire.

"That...wolf pack...wolf pack won't come over, right?" Wildfire, who could not hold back for a long time, finally asked Lao Bai. He wanted to pretend to be calm as much as possible, but the trembling tone could not be suppressed.

"I don't know." Lao Bai shook his head. Because of the addition of some firewood, the flames burned even more excitedly, and the dim light reflected the pale face of the wildfire.

Lao Bai could see his changes clearly in his eyes. He could comfort him that the wolf pack would not come, even if it came, there would be the commander and others.

But this would be of no benefit to his growth. Therefore, Lao Bai, who has experienced it, decided to show him the cruelest side of the mercenary world nakedly.

"Oh!" The firewood on Wild Fire's hand was just ignited, but because his hand was trembling, he accidentally fell to Lao Bai's feet because he didn't hold it firmly. Fortunately, Lao Bai pulled his feet away immediately, but it didn't burn him.

For this reason, the first-level warrior named Wildfire was in a hurry and quickly apologized to Lao Bai, "Old Bai, sorry, I didn't mean it... Sorry, sorry!"

But at this moment, Lao Bai suddenly grabbed his hand, and he trembled all over, raised his head in surprise and looked at Lao Bai.

I saw Lao Bai's face was solemn, facing him with all his eyes, and said solemnly, "I, Lao Bai, are a common man and don't know how to speak. But little brother, remember, the more you are afraid of death in the world of monsters, the more you will die!"

"Ah?...Yeah!" Yehuo felt a little relieved, but his body still couldn't stop shaking.

"Don't worry, everyone is here!" Lao Bai smiled when he saw this, patted Wild Fire on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Yeah!" Wildfire lowered his head, his cheeks flushed slightly. I don't know if it was because he was burned by the temperature of the bonfire or because he was embarrassed.

In the second half of the night, Lao Bai and Wildfire were on a shift, stretched, and yawned, "I can finally rest!"

However, just as they got up and walked towards the tent, the curtain of Lu Feng'er's tent was suddenly lifted, and Lao Bai and Wild Fire were slightly stunned, "Big Young Master?"

"Go and wake everyone up. There is a tough battle to fight!" Lu Feng'er stared at the grass in front of her and said lightly.

Lao Bai was suddenly shocked. Before she could yell, Xiaoying took a strong wind and flicked out of the tent. Obviously, she also noticed something.

Seeing this, Lao Bai pulled the wildfire and hurriedly went with him to wake people up. Everyone was well-equipped. Qianqian was the last one to get out of the tent with a confused look. She had not yet woken up and muttered to Lu Feng'er with dissatisfaction, "What are you doing? Is there anything you said in the morning that you can't?"

But Lu Feng'er didn't answer, and she had a sword in her backhand. In the darkness, a hot ball of liquid splashed everywhere. Qianqian suddenly screamed in surprise, and everyone was startled.

Only then did they see clearly that a gray wolf head was rolling down at Lu Feng'er's feet, and bright red liquid was constantly flowing out of the flat cutout.

At this time, even Qianqian, who was still half dreaming and half awake, was shocked and woke up. She quickly grabbed the sword and stood in front of everyone.

In the distance, the green light lit up in the bushes.

"The wolf pack is here..."

Wildfire trembled his hands and subconsciously grabbed Lao Bai's collar. Lao Bai reminded him in a low voice, "Follow me later!"

The wildfire nodded unconsciously. However, what the wildfire did not discover was that even the cold sweat broke out between Lao Bai's forehead.

With a low swallow, the wolves moved, and the night gave them the best cover.

A black shadow rushed straight to Qianqian in front of the crowd. Qianqian casually used a sword, and a starlight flashed by, and the black shadow's momentum suddenly stopped. However, what was unexpected was that the inertia of rushing forward was still there, rolling towards Qianqian with her lifeless body.

Qianqian's heart suddenly shook, and then she could only react. She hurriedly pulled away and avoided it dangerously. Taking advantage of this opportunity, another black shadow had already come to her. Qianqian was shocked and raised her hand to block it, but the sharp claws in the night were shining with cold light, and she grabbed it mercilessly.

However, when the sharp claws had not yet fallen, a column of water shot on its belly, instantly knocking it away several meters away, hitting it heavily on a tree trunk, and then falling heavily to the ground.

Its abdomen was already scarlet and dyed the grass below red.

"Why are you standing there?" Xiaoying flashed and took away the life of a gray wind wolf with one sword. Her white clothes were better than snow and danced with the wind, like a free scholar.

"I..." Qianqian was about to refute something, but from the corner of her eyes suddenly saw a Gray Wind Wolf at the level of a Level 3 monster pounce on the back of a second-level warrior in her family.

Without hesitation, she shot away a starlight and hit the back of the gray wind wolf. At the critical moment, she saved her life. The second-level warrior who reacted hurriedly sent it to the gray wind wolf's belly, whose spine was broken by the starlight.

Because he was too scared, he screamed, slashing one after another, until the hot blood splattered him all over his body, and the gray wind wolf was no longer moving.

There were already seven or eight wolves' corpses around Lu Feng'er. He found an opportunity to rush towards the wolf king among the wolves.

Seeing this, the wolf king was also excited and roared in a low voice and rushed towards Lu Feng'er.

Lu Feng'er slashed his claws with a sword and slashed him dozens of meters away.

At the same time, his brow frowned slightly, "Level 5 monster!"

Logically speaking, the strongest adult Gray Wind Wolf can only reach the level of level 4 monsters, usually the leader, and these level 5 monsters are definitely mutated! No wonder these guys still visited late at night even though they knew that their brother had been killed.

However, this is just a little more difference between Lu Feng'er.

He strode forward, slashed with one sword, slashing a black shadow that was rushing towards him, and stabbed him with another sword at the wolf king.

The wolf king suffered a loss, jumped back, and after dodging the sword, he had a illusory shot and wanted to attack Lu Feng'er's ribs. However, Lu Feng'er's sword swung past, and the wolf king was suddenly shocked and pulled back.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Feng'er left with a sword and fought with her.

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A little wolf at the level of the second-level monster took the opportunity to bite the leg of the third-level warrior in Blood City. Fortunately, the third brother was prepared and wore thick leather boots. Although the Sensian sharp teeth bit the leather boots, they only scratched a little of the leather.

So he roared, raised his sledgehammer and smashed it hard.

Several deep bone-observing claw marks appeared on the chest, dripping blood.

However, after being hit by Lao Bai and Lao Zhang, the Gray Wind Wolf, the third-level monster, was hit by a blow, and his spine was broken, making him dizzy. The red-eyed Ding Leung roared, regardless of his scars, the red-eyed eyes stabbed at his throat with a sword.

Among the scattered crowd, the wildfire pulled the bow, breathing heavily, changing directions back and forth, and was afraid to shoot out the arrow, and the hand holding the arrow could not stop shaking.

Suddenly, a black shadow emerged from behind him, opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards him. For a moment, his mind was blank.

But at this moment, a huge force suddenly knocked him away, and he rolled up from the ground. At this time, he saw the gray wind wolf bit Lao Bai's arm and shook his head frantically.

Its front paws grabbed and tore open Lao Bai's leather armor. The sharp fingertips slowly penetrated into its flesh and blood. The red liquid oozed out from Lao Bai's skin. Lao Bai gritted his teeth tightly, looked fierce, raised his other hand, clenched his fists, and hammered it like a mad punch at its head.

"The more you fear death, the more you will die!"

"The more you fear death, the more you will die!"

"The more you fear death, the more you will die!"

Before he knew it, this sentence came out of Wild Fire's mind and could not be removed.

There are some hearings in both ears, but some not hearing, and some not seeing in both eyes.

For some reason, his mind was dazed. He clearly felt that his mind was clear, but why did his legs stand up from the ground, and why did he yell like this.

I didn't know anything, why did my legs run involuntarily, why did I grab the sword from the ground, and the flames jumped on the broken blade, and why did the flames turn blood red again.

But all this seemed to have nothing to do with him. He only remembered that he finally sent the broken sword into the throat of the gray wind wolf.

The Blood City people, except Xiaoying and Qianqian, were all covered in blood and looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

Lao Bai gasped and laughed involuntarily, then laughed louder and louder, venting his joy in his heart.

The wolf claws, which were shining with a cold light, stopped less than an inch before the wildfire's forehead. Their messy hair was scattered under the sharp claws.

At the wolf's throat, a broken blade was beating red flames, and the blood beads were ignited as soon as they flowed out.

Another sword passed through its back through its spine and pierced its abdomen. This was its fatal injury and the last sword to seal its action.

Lu Feng'er stood behind him, holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, then slowly pulled out the sword, and the wolf corpse fell softly on Lao Bai's body, and a warm current covered him.

"Get a little clean up and leave!" Lu Feng'er put away the sword and said, throwing the golden sore medicine to her brothers to apply.

Everyone should do as they please.

"Young Master, these wolf corpses?" Xiaoshan asked hurriedly.

"No, we don't have time to deal with the bloody smell here!" Lu Feng'er replied without looking back. After he had sorted out his things, he grabbed the first-level warrior wildfire that had fainted. No, it should be the second-level warrior wildfire and headed north.

Seeing this, the rest of the people followed.

Not long after, where Lu Feng'er and his friends set up camp, several black shadows came with the smell of blood. Seeing the wolf corpses lying in the pool of blood, they growled excitedly.

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Chapter completed!