Chapter 64 Rain breaks and dawn breaks

The Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf is not an ordinary warrior like the Three-Eyed Demonic Wolf. It has stronger explosive power and faster speed. It has a body that is not inferior to the Three-Eyed Demonic Wolf, and it also controls the power of the wind.

"Huhhhhhhhh!!!"

The wind blew, and when the little wind spirit heard Bai Mo's instructions, it immediately whipped up a strong wind. The wind breath changed on it, turning into the shape of a five-meter-high Feilian beast with the head of a bird and the body of a deer. It was like a god and demon carrying a storm, and directly hit it. To the soul-splitting wind wolf.

Facing the chaotic and violent wind, the soul-splitting wind wolf's green eyes were indifferent, as if there was a wisp of disdain in the eyes of a cold and murderous god. It is also the king of wind.

So I have to use my ability to attract the wind and teach the little guy in front of me.

As it ran, more and more wind gathered around it, dancing and spinning. But it soon discovered that more violent winds were controlled by that strange beast composed entirely of wind.

However, the Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf was not panicked. How could a fake beast made of mere wind dare to compete with him in terms of physical strength?

The distance of more than fifty meters was reached in an instant.

Wind Ling's alien beast's iron body composed of endless wind breath collided with Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf's body, which was stronger than steel.

"boom!!!!!"

Two storms, one large and one small, were brought together by two galloping beasts. It formed a larger cyclonic wave of wind, blowing around with overwhelming momentum and power.

The strong wind blew through, leaving countless marks of swords on the ground. It brought up dust and dust all over the sky. The strong wind blew away cars, broke trees, pushed everything around, and severely knocked down several buildings.

Bai Mo relied on his control of the wind to avoid the surging aftermath of the battle with ease.

But he saw that the wind that was gradually weakening around him began to pick up again.

In the center of the tornado, the collision between Wind Spirit and Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf did not take advantage. Its hard body built with high-speed wind is not as heavy as a real flesh and blood body.

As a result, it dispersed directly into invisible wind, truly exerting the Wind Spirit's unparalleled ability to control the wind.

The wind and waves in the aftermath of the battle were directly turned into giant wind darts that were spinning.

The three-meter-long wind dart rotated, tearing up the air with fierce aura, and drove towards the Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf in front of him.

The soul-splitting wind wolf knew that his ability to control the wind was not as good as the unpredictable creature in front of him. Facing the incoming wind dart, it ran directly. It turns into afterimages and rushes towards Bai Mo. This thing is obviously summoned by that human being. It just needs to kill this human being!

However, how could the wind spirit let him get his wish? The wind dart became faster and directly caught up with the soul-breaking wind wolf.

"Sweep Sweep!!!"

Facing the life-threatening attack, Soul Splitting Wind Wolf's blue fur flashed with light, and it suddenly accelerated, dodging all of Feng Zhan.

A series of spinning slashes with powerful tearing power hit the ground, splashing away earth and rocks, leaving deep slash marks.

With the sudden explosive power, the soul-splitting wind wolf appeared in front of Bai Mo in an instant, raised its thick wolf claws, and with viciousness and pride in its eyes, it fell towards the tiny human in front of it.

However, it found that its claws could not fall down.

The silver brilliance in Bai Mo's eyes was bright. He looked directly at the soul-splitting wind wolf in front of him. He heard a slight trembling in the space. The invisible palm grasped the claws of the soul-splitting wind wolf, directly picked it up and suspended it in mid-air. Smashed it to the ground hard.

boom! ! ! !

There was a loud noise, rocks pierced through the air, and a deep pit appeared on the ground again. It was actually deeper than the pit created by the force of the wind that swept the sky and fell.

"呒~"

Feng Ling flew to Bai Mo's side and saw that his body was weirdly distorted by the impact, with bones poking out of his body, and blood rushing into pieces. The Soul-Splitting Wind Wolf, who was already on the verge of death, let out a mocking snort.

A condensed and powerful wind arrow directly penetrated its head, completely destroying it.

He eliminated the warrior who sneaked up on him, slayed the monsters along the way, and found two more caves to destroy them. When he came to the third one, he found that there was already an official mage here.

Then he thought that Lingling should have told them the news, and he still had 30% of his magic power left, so Bai Mo rode the wind and flew towards Anjie.

As soon as they arrived outside the bridge near Anjie, they saw a figure riding on a ghost wolf beast talking to Mo Fan. Not far from them, two black beasts were approaching quickly.

"It's quite a coincidence." Bai Mo chuckled lightly and reached the sky above everyone at a faster speed.

"Bai Mo! Hurry, this Bai Yang is the Black Holy See!"

Mo Fan, who had dodged a claw attack from the Phantom Wolf, noticed something unusual in the air with sharp eyes and immediately shouted.

"I know!" Bai Mo responded calmly, stretched out his hand towards the two black beasts who wanted to make trouble, picked them up, and smashed them towards the ghost wolf beast.

The three monsters collided with their flesh and blood, and a sword shadow flashed past. Along with Bai Yang's cry of pain, the ghost wolf beast was killed directly, while the two black beast monsters, whose brains had been splattered in the collision just now, became silent.

Bai Mo looked at the stunned people, grabbed Bai Yang and headed into Anjie.

Zhankong and the others did not retreat here. They were obviously still fighting in Xuefeng Mountain, and there was an endless stream of people entering from the outside world. These people were the foundation of Bo City. The Magic Association was directing all parties. Bai Mo came to the command office and directly explained Bai Yang's identity and asked them to handle it on their own.

And he found Lingling, said hello, and asked Xiao Fengling to go back to rest, and he also began to meditate to recover.

The roar of the rain sounded like the thunder of war drums to the hearts of people in Anjie, but it was accompanied by the shouting of the war drums, but it was far away on the Xuefeng Mountain a hundred miles away.

The sky turned fiery red, covering the mountains. Rolling water vapor evaporated from around the sky. Zhankong raised his hands high, facing the wolves all over the mountains and plains, even if he knew he couldn't block them all, he still wanted to kill seven or eight of them.

The wrath of the sky trapped by the rain curtain rolled down, and all fell on the soul-splitting wind wolves below. These wolves, composed entirely of warriors, were like sharp heavy awls. With them, the scarred wolves The city gates could not withstand it.

Therefore, Zhan Kong poured all his magic towards them, but there were too many generals, and even the high-level Sky Flame Funeral could not destroy them all at once.

They are spending time with Zhan Kong. Whenever the Sky Flame Funeral approaches, the Soul-Splitting Wind Wolves will use their speed to dodge. Not every firework can fall on them. They gather wind power to blow out the flames on their bodies, as if they are gone. Seeing those fellow tribesmen being burned to death, they indifferently trampled them into the dirt and attacked the city gate again.

Above the city gate, Leng Qing stood upright, her pair of lone star-like pupils exuding the same color as stone, and the gray-white petrified power continued to rush forward, one by one, in groups.

The flowing wind, the falling rain, the trees in the mountains.

The demons under the city, climbing on the walls, and the demons that were constantly advancing were all turned into statues by the powerful power of petrification. Then he was crushed by the demon moving forward from behind.

But attacking so many demons at once, there is no shortage of warriors among them. Even though Leng Qing's high-level magic is mature and his cultivation is profound, as time goes by, the demons surge forward one after another. Nor can they be blocked for long. Fortunately, they are not the only two fighting. Most of the military mages guarding Bo City are here.

Although there are only a few intermediate levels, Fierce Fist Ice Lock, Thunderbolt Rock Barrier, and Storm Wave Pan. It can also give these monsters some resistance. What's more important is that there are the most junior mages. Although their magic alone cannot cause much damage, when connected together, they can also spread out damage like high-level magic.

The military mages and hunters fighting here didn't know how long they had been fighting. They just kept draining their magic energy, then went down to recover, and drained it again.

Some people couldn't stand the exhaustion and fell off the city wall, and some were accidentally attacked by demons. However, the two straight figures in the sky and on the city wall did not retreat, and they would not retreat. If you hold on for a second longer, the people in the city behind you will be able to live longer, and there may be people you cherish among them.

Leng Qing stared at the monsters below. She didn't understand how these wolf monsters could go on like this without a leader!

The dense star lines intertwined once again, skillfully constructing a brown starlight throne, and the cold blue eyes once again lit up with a gray-white petrified light.

As if his gaze remained unchanged forever, he continued to look at the rain curtain and the wolves under the rain curtain.

There seemed to be something breaking through the rainwater and heading toward the city gate. She was about to spread the power of petrification when she saw that familiar figure.

His whole body was surrounded by a bluish-white wind, and not a single drop of rain fell on him. In just a blink of an eye, Bai Mo rode the wind past the wolves howling at him, and stood on the city wall, next to Leng Qing.

"How did you come?"

Leng Qing took a look at him, and then focused on the wolves below again. The power of petrification swept across, and the stone sculptures took shape, like a stone wall, blocking the demon wolves behind.

Bai Mo also looked there. The petrified statue could only block it for a moment and was easily shattered. His eyes glowed with silver, and he said lightly:

"I'm here to help you, Sister Leng Qing, how about you go and take a rest?"

As he spoke, he saw large swaths of blood flowers blooming in the swaying rain curtain, all of which were directly crushed to death by Bai Mo using the power of space. The flesh and blood of dead one-eyed demon wolves covered a large open space, and the dripping rainstorm washed away, and it couldn't be washed away for a while.

"It finally looks like something, I'm here, 伱."

Leng Qing said, she was also a little surprised by Bai Mo's strength. She was just trying to make him be careful, but her eyes narrowed and a dozen soul-splitting wind wolves rushed over in groups.

She quickly focused her gaze away, and the power of petrification surged, but how could more than a dozen warriors be petrified in a short period of time.

"Let me stop it!" Bai Mo said, and the seven star lines connected into a star map in the blink of an eye, and the vibrating sound in the space continued to sound.

"Space rhythm!"

A thirty-meter-long silver space suddenly rose in front of the bunch of soul-splitting wind wolves, like a city wall.

"Time lag!"

However, this city wall has no hardness or resistance, and they can easily enter.

The soul-splitting wind wolf that broke into this space only felt the endless pressure of space on its body. Every movement was so laborious and slow, and the next place was obviously close at hand, but it was not close, and even more The dense petrified energy acts on the body.

But this is just an appetizer.

"Qian Yuan!"

Strips of blue-white light blew by like the wind, and soon formed an elegant blue-white star map surrounding Bai Mo. The rich breath of wind stirred the rain into mist, and Bai Mo raised his hands slightly.

"Wind Pan!"

Hufufufu~~~~~~~~~~~~~!

Countless winds and water formed a huge tornado that stretched to the sky twice as high as the city gate. Its thick and slender body covered a hundred meters, trapping all the soul-splitting wind wolves in that space in the tornado.

The violent hurricane tore and shredded the dark clouds, the endless rain was swept up by the wind, countless vegetation was torn away by the wind, and the surrounding one-eyed demon wolves were uncontrollably pulled into the wind disk by the strong suction force. He was thrown high and smashed to pieces on the ground.

The magic tools on the city wall all looked at this huge wind disk. The space power in the middle of the wind disk had dissipated. More than a dozen soul-splitting wind wolves were constantly hitting the wind disk, trying to collapse it.

However, they often get their heads smashed and bleeding. The wind of heaven shrinks, and the soul-splitting wind wolves that can no longer fix their bodies are swept into the sky one by one. Their flesh and blood are blown away by the strong wind, and they are fiercely beaten. Fall.

"Very good." Leng Qing said lightly, his eyes swept over the seven or eight soul-splitting wind wolves that were half-broken but not dead, and turned them into stones one by one.

Suddenly, she looked towards the other corner of the sky and saw a huge roc soaring in the southeast sky, with three people on their backs.

Brilliant and magnificent constellations emerged around them. Majestic sounds of magic echoed down.

"Frozen coffin!"

"Lone Thunder Death Light!"

"The light is falling!"

Suddenly, all kinds of magical lights scattered in the sky, and the white black ice turned into a huge coffin, freezing all the surrounding raindrops and slamming down!

The violent thick purple thunder pillars penetrated a hundred meters, intertwined into a larger thunderstorm, and wiped out a large number of demons!

The golden arrows of light were denser than rain, and they penetrated the monsters one by one, leaving stumps all over the ground.

In an instant, the demons that had blocked the entire Xuefeng Pass suddenly had a large area of ​​space cleared, and the mages became more energetic.

Leng Qing also breathed a sigh of relief. She recognized the three people on the Pengniao and said, "They are people from the Trial Council!"

"Our military personnel are also here." Zhan Kong landed nearby at some point and pointed to a large group of mages standing solemnly on the sky eagle to the west.

They are silent, but they arrive in an instant.

Spread more magic attacks to destroy the monsters besieging the city on the mountain.

The city gate slowly opened, and the mages in the city also launched a wave of counterattack.

Bai Mo also breathed a sigh of relief, remembering that when he came, Lingling said that most of the people in Bo City had safely evacuated into Anjie, and now support has arrived.

He can finally feel at ease. After coming here for almost half a year, he has not returned to the Magic City for a long time.

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(End of this chapter)

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