High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 305 The Valley of Misfortune 4
Murong Xianchen felt his stomach churning, but he still held back his breath, not letting himself pay more attention to the puddles of blood under his feet.

After beheading a group, another group rushed forward. Murong Xianchen held the long sword in his hand without any hesitation.

With every move, all of them greeted the wolves one by one.

Murong Xianchen fought for a while, and finally there were only a few white-clawed wolves left.

Just when Murong Xianchen breathed a sigh of relief, one of the larger white-clawed wolves jumped in mid-air and rushed towards Murong Xianchen.

Yan Qingcheng, who was looking at him from the tree, twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer.

How could such a small trick win against Murong Xianchen.

Immediately, Murong Xianchen saw the white-clawed scorched wolf pounced on him, and his figure took two steps back, before jumping up on his toes.

The figure flipped beautifully in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand was approaching the head of the white-clawed wolf.

One move pierced through the head of the white-clawed wolf, and the long sword in his hand crossed the body from the head of the white-clawed wolf, and then the thick white-clawed wolf was split into two halves.

Murong Xianchen jumped a few times on his toes, and his figure was already standing a few meters away.

In an instant, the white-clawed scorched wolf that had been cut in half fell to the sides, and blood sprayed from the cut place.

Seeing this, the remaining white-clawed wolves roared and ran towards the forest.

Yan Qingcheng half-closed his beautiful eyes, waved his little hand, and saw countless water arrows shooting towards the fleeing white-clawed wolf.

The water arrow pierced through the body of the white-clawed wolf, and all the fleeing white-clawed wolves lay in a pool of their own blood.

The corners of Murong Xianchen's mouth twitched, and he glanced at those white-clawed wolves who died in a miserable state.

"Don't give the enemy any chance to survive." Yan Qingcheng said flatly.

Murong Xianchen swallowed his saliva, then nodded his head.

Yi Qingcheng jumped down from the tree trunk, looked at Murong Xianchen and said, "Pick up the crystal core, don't collect it with a ring."

Murong Xianchen's figure was startled, and he was about to wave his little hand, intending to use the ring to wipe out all the crystal nuclei on the ground.

But hearing what Yan Qingcheng said, the corners of Murong Xianchen's mouth twitched again.

I shouted with great aggrievedness in my heart, but I had to pick it up.

Innocently looking at Qing Qingcheng standing there, he had no choice but to pick up the crystal nuclei scattered on the ground one by one.

These white-clawed wolves are all fourth-order monsters, and Murong Xianchen is more than capable of prodding them.

It's just that because of the large number, it took some effort.

Right now, before he had time to rest, he was dragged to work as a coolie again by Qing Qingcheng, and he was really crying.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart, life is hard.

But who made him the worst among several people?

Murong Xianchen bent over and picked up the crystal nuclei on the ground one by one, and put them into the ring.

Just like that, I bent over and got up, bent over and got up, my forehead was already covered with dense beads of sweat.

Fortunately, after hard work, I finally picked up all the magic cores on the ground.

Murong Xianchen took a long breath and thumped his old waist.

With a forced smile on his face, he walked towards Yan Qingcheng and the others.

Yan Qingcheng took out a small porcelain bottle from the ring and threw it to Murong Xianchen.

"Go soak in the hot spring in the ring and strengthen it."

Only then did Murong Xianchen smile, and then the figure had been received into the ring by Yi Qingcheng.

The person was already standing in front of the small wooden house in the space, Murong Xianchen ate the Huiyuan Pill given by Qing Qingcheng, and felt that all the fatigue just now had disappeared.

As expected of the elixir refined by Yi Qingcheng, the effect is so fast.

Afterwards, Murong Xianchen pulled out a set of clean clothes and walked into the hot spring.

Take a comfortable hot bath.

Outside the ring, inside the forest, Yan Qingcheng and others continued to move forward.

(End of this chapter)