The Thirteenth Silver-White Wolf (This chapter is free

"I did it?" Qin Jian thought for a long time before looking at Monica and asked weakly.

"Yes, you did it." Monica's little head was turned into a chicken pecking rice! Moon God is on top, what kind of freak is this man? Not to mention the strength that can subdue Grera, even his power is amazing.

"Give me another arrow." Qin Jian suppressed the excitement in his heart, and reached out to Monica with his trembling hands.

As Qin Jian thought, when the second sharp arrow penetrated into the ground with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, Qin Jian almost couldn't help but pick up Monica and kiss him.

However, because of the accurate head, no Nether Wolf was injured, which made Qin Jian feel very regretful.

There was no time to investigate where the sudden power came from. Qin Jian kept taking arrows from Monica's hand, shook his arms and threw them down.

Monica's movements had been completely mechanized, and she handed arrows one by one to Qin Jian's hand. With the sound of breaking through the air, the Nether Wolf's screams came from time to time.

The bows and arrows that the elves have always been proud of have almost become tools for play in his hands.

If everyone in Tans had such strong strength, what else would he do if he had bows and arrows? The elves had completely lost their long-distance attack advantage!

Fortunately, not many people have such powerful power, and this man is still standing with him.

A trace of survival light unfolded in front of Qin Jian, and Master Qin was in high spirits.

Facing the group of Nether Wolves, I finally had weapons that could hurt the other party.

At the beginning, the accurate head was not very good, but Qin Jian got started very quickly. After throwing dozens of sharp arrows in succession, Qin Jian was able to kill a wolf with three arrows.

Perhaps Qin Jian's arrogance aroused the indignation of the wolves, or perhaps it was the call before the death of the Nether Wolf attracted the attention of her companions, and more Nether Wolfs surged towards this side, surrounded the tree, constantly releasing the whistling blades and cutting them towards the roots.

The increase in wolf heads greatly increased Qin Jian's hit rate, and the corpses under the tree slowly piled up.

The battle between King Kong was still shaking and shaking. The big guy was wearing a golden cover like a tank and ran over the flock of sheep. Wherever he went, corpses were everywhere.

But until now, the number of Nether Wolves has not decreased, but has not decreased. It can be seen from the number of wolf heads surrounding King Kong.

Oh, when will this be finished? Qin Jian couldn't help but sing softly.

When he reached out his hand, no arrows were handed over. When he turned his head, he saw that Monica's face was extremely pale, her forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her body was even more shaky.

"What's wrong?" Qin Jian hurriedly hugged her and placed her flat on the tree.

"The magic is a little overdrawn." Monica's little mouth opened slightly, like a goldfish greedily breathing air, and her small body trembled slightly.

Qin Jian felt a bitterness in his mouth.

The girl first fought with King Kong and used the magic prayer technique. Before she recovered, she encountered an attack from the wolves. It would be strange if she was not exhausted.

"Sorry!" Monica smiled bitterly at Qin Jian, "It seems that we are going to die here."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qin Jian gently wiped the girl's forehead, regardless of the shaking of the tree, "With me here, no one can kill you."

"But... without arrows, there will be no weapons to kill them!"

"I'll find a way!" Qin Jian patted the girl's head, stood up, turned his head and looked around. Although the branches on the tree were useful, it was not a solution to always attack like this. There was always a moment when the big tree would be cut off by the whistling blade.

The only way now is to let these Nether Wolves retreat... or control them!

It was whimsical to let them retreat. Until now, both sides have become more and more bloody, and they are simply an unresolvable hatred.

Looking at the extremely irritable King Kong running around the ground, and then looking at the wolf pack attacking in an orderly manner, a thought came across Qin Jian's mind.

Squinted his eyes and put on the awning in his hand and looked into the distance. Qin Jian seemed to be looking for a figure.

After a while, a trace of light burst out in Qin Jian's eyes, and his spirit was shocked!

It's it! A silver-white giant wolf hiding behind the pack of wolves calmly and proudly like a general. This wolf has silver-white hair all over, and its body is twice as taller than an ordinary Nether Wolf. Around it, there are some nether wolves of relatively large shapes. These wolves are the souls of the entire pack, and the silver-white giant wolf is the wolf king.

Looking at the distance of a big tree near, Qin Jian took a few steps back, then rushed forward with all his strength.

At the moment of life and death, Qin Jian cannot tolerate retreating.

The two big trees are more than ten meters apart, and with Qin Jian’s current explosive power, it is easy to get back to the palm of his hand.

Qin Jian's body was as quick as a cheetah, and he quickly tumbling and jumping on the tree. Soon after, he came to the top of the silver giant's head.

The keen sense of smell made the wolf king feel a little danger. As soon as he lifted the wolf's head, he saw a person falling from the sky and waving his huge fist to smash it towards him.

The wolf king quickly dodged, and the hair on his body stood up one by one.

Qin Jian failed to hit and was still worried about whether he would fall to death, but he didn't expect that he would fall from a height of dozens of meters, except for a little dizziness, and was completely unharmed.

The Wolf King's guard responded quickly, simmering his fangs, raised his sharp wolf claws, and rushed towards Qin Jian.

Qin Jian, who had not yet reacted, was bitten by several wolves, and a slight pain was conveyed from all over his body, but it was not as serious as imagined.

At least, except for the clothes being torn, there was only a little blood.

It seems that I not only gained huge strength, but also had strong defense.

Before he could think too much, Qin Jian clumsyly used his feet together, smashed the wolf's door with one punch, kicked the other wolf's body away, and broke free from the encirclement.

It was not until this time that Qin Jian had the opportunity to observe the silver-white giant wolf head-on and up close.

From the eyes of the wolf king, Qin Jian saw two things.

Emotion and wisdom!

The wolf king was obviously afraid of Qin Jian's strength and took a few steps uneasy. Qin Jian could not allow it to retreat. All the hopes of surviving were on it. He completely gave up his own defense and allowed the wolves of the guards to bite him. Qin Jian savagely locked the target directly on the wolf king.

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