long night walk

Chapter 330 Demon Wolf King

A middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life spoke calmly and his tone was still mild and polite: "Everyone, please be quiet, Miss Li is still young, and there are reasons for her ignorance. You don't have to be so aggressive towards a junior."

He looked at Li Jiujiu and said, "Whether the girl is really carrying a strange treasure or not, do you want to tell me that it's the girl's freedom, and you don't have to be too extreme."

Li Jiujiu finally understood something, she nodded in greeting and was about to leave.

The middle-aged man gave a wink and went out, and immediately two people blocked her way.

Li Jiujiu couldn't hide his emotions, and said angrily, "What does this mean?"

The middle-aged monk from Feiyue Country said: "With the strength of the girl, since you can't obtain the secluded crystal, then you should rest here for a while. This round, I will take care of the girl."

When Fang Cairen asked her to leave Hanting to get the secluded crystal, the middle-aged cultivator did not stand up.

Li Jiujiu is not stupid. Knowing what idea he had in mind, she turned around slowly and said, "Senior, are you worried that I will abandon you?"

It's ridiculous, she's still here because of her cultivation, and it won't bring them any help at all.

It turned out that it was okay to go out and die, but it was absolutely impossible to escape alone.

The middle-aged cultivator narrowed his eyes and said, "I think that even Daoyou Zhang, who just defended you, would not let the girl leave easily."

Only then did Li Jiujiu understand.

This is nothing but human inferiority.

Whether she lives or dies, it doesn't matter to them, but if she leaves this place seriously and discloses the news of the mine, this is what they don't want to happen.

Even if there is a strange treasure for self-defense, but in the middle of their group of Sea-Expanding Realm, she can't leave this place after all.

The middle-aged monk came out of Hanting for her, and Yujian disappeared into the darkness.

Zhang Yaotang called Li Jiujiu aside and said in a low voice, "Although we are not from the same family, but along the way, my aunt and her love and affection for you, I thought we had already formed a good friendship, Jiujiu, you What I said and did today is really disappointing to me.”

Li Jiujiu was young after all, and being taught by someone pointed her nose, she felt sullen and sad for a while, she said, "I don't know what my words and deeds have done to make Daoyou Zhang so disappointed. Isn't this so-called disappointment your own malicious speculation out of thin air? came out?"

Zhang Yaotang's eyes lit up and said, "Could it be that Jiujiu, you haven't thought about leaving?"

Li Jiujiu shook his head: "Before going down Ghost Mountain, Elder Wen left a bell rope on me, with which I was able to find her."

Hearing this explanation, Zhang Yaotang's expression softened a little, and said, "That's what you said, but Jiujiu, you must know that although she is my aunt, the mineral veins here are very unusual. Door, this credit belongs to me, I will have an unlimited future in the Jingyue Sect in the future, aunty, her status is already very high now, there is no need to add this to the icing on the cake."

Speaking of this, his eyes were a little hot, and he reached out to hold her hand: "I treat Jiu Jiu with sincerity. If I achieve something in the future, I will naturally not treat you badly."

Li Jiujiu never expected to hear such a sentence.

Especially with his wife still around.

Feeling disgusted in her heart, she avoided the big hand he held over, and the last remaining courtesy in her eyes disappeared without a trace.

"You are still pretending to be self-respecting fellow Daoist!"

Zhang Yaotang's face was embarrassed, and his wife's eyes were scratching on his face like a knife. He retracted his hand embarrassingly, looked outside the pavilion, and said, "Strange, why hasn't Ren Dechuan come back?"

Not deliberately changing the topic, most of the people in the pavilion looked worried, Ren Dechuan was a middle-aged cultivator who went out to find Youjing.

The secluded beads on the eaves of the pavilion are full of cracks, although they may be broken.

Once this defensive spiritual tool is broken, they will not be able to fly out of the carrion wolf's territory.

Time passed another stick of incense.

For a full half an hour, no one in this pack of demon wolves could last so long.

Ren Dechuan has yet to return, so there is only one possibility.

Everyone showed the look of a dead rabbit and a fox cooked.

Only Miao Chen didn't see any sadness in his eyes, and said as a matter of course: "Next, who is it?"

Everyone's expressions changed greatly. Ren Dechuan was the oldest among the people, and his cultivation base was the strongest outside of Miao Chen.

But this time he went out, and he never came back...

At this moment, in the darkness not far away, two faint blue fires burned.

Everyone held their breath as if suffocating.

After a night of fighting, they naturally understood that this green fire was the eyes of the carrion wolf.

It's just that they have never seen such bright and bright demon wolf eyes.

The reddish-brown wolf hair permeates the darkness. This demon wolf actually walks straight on both legs. The two majestic animal feet are still in the form of a demon wolf, but above the waist, it has evolved to be [-]% similar to humans.

His facial features and cheeks are all the contours of a human face, covered with a layer of red-brown wolf fur. The smell of carrion floating in.

This carrion wolf... turned into a shape!

When everyone in the pavilion saw something dragging in his hand, their faces turned pale.

That is Ren Dechuan.

The appearance of death was tragic, the center of the eyebrows was pierced by a poisonous arrow, and a tragic black hole was penetrated together with the soul of the spiritual platform. The eyes and internal organs had been pulled open, dragging all the way, bloody mess all the way.

Behind the half-transformed carrion wolf, a group of monster wolves licked the blood on the ground behind them, and in their miserable green eyes, it was the cruel nature of beasts and monsters.

The head of the demon wolf king was full of humanistic ridicule in his eyes. He threw Ren Dechuan in his hand, and he was only a hundred meters high.

The hordes of demon wolves behind him roared and roared hungry and jumped up one after another. They stepped on the body of their companions, jumped to the same height, and took a bite!
Then protect each other and tear, like dividing prey.

Soon, he was divided up.

Such a cruel scene made everyone's spine go numb.

An eighth-rank Tuohai Realm actually said that if he died, he would die.

If they are besieged by so many demon wolves, even if they can control the sword, the time for the sword to fly to a certain height is limited, and it is not even as fast as their jumping speed. Once bitten, they will die without a burial!
This demon wolf king is deliberately demonstrating like them!
A pack of wolves surrounds.

The demon wolf, who turned into a half-length man, came to the corner of the pavilion, and under the frightened eyes of everyone, his fingers passed through the protection range of the spirit tool.

The array of light flickered, melting the entire back of his hand covered with wolf fur, revealing the pale bones of his hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone was nervous, but could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

　Originally, I wanted to avoid making readers wait, so it was automatically set to update in the early morning, but it turned out to be groggy at night, and the setting was wrong, and it turned into noon. Fortunately, some readers in the group reminded me to apologize. I will add a chapter today. I am very sorry. .

　　
　
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