Chapter 194 Rose Trading

With the constant traces of fighting along the way, Ling Feng's nervous mood gradually eased. At least, there were no casualties along the way, which means that the group of people attacked by monsters still had good combat power. Ling Feng accelerated his pace until he could faintly hear the sound of fighting. Then he said to Ling Ling in his arms: "Ling'er, don't run around later, do you know if you know?"

"Yes." Ling Ling knew what Ling Feng meant, that is, when many people were in front of her, she could only be a good baby.

"I'm so good." Ling Feng touched her little head.

The terrain in front is a riverside in the woods. The river surface is relatively wide, about ten meters. No wonder this group of people caught up with and entangled by wolves after they arrived here.

The open space by the river is not open, and several male warriors rely on the rocks and trees by the river to delay the attack of the wolf pack. There is also a female warrior with a slender and beautiful figure, accompanied by a seventh-level monster pet - the Red Armor Beast. She fought back and forth among the wolf pack, almost half of the demon wolf.

At the riverside, there was a slightly damaged carriage. At this time, an old man and a girl were getting off the carriage. Aside, there was a middle-aged woman looking like a man, who was preparing to support the old man. Judging from their appearance, they should be preparing to abandon the car and run away.

The old man's body should be injured and it is quite difficult to move. The girl looked average, had a slightly obese body, had a little baby fat on her face, and she looked well-behaved. She was holding the old man with a nervous look.

As for the carriage, there were several injured warriors who were wary of the attacks of the wolves and the three magicians dressed in them. One of them was attacking the wolves, and the other two should have been over-explosive of magic power and their faces were a little haggard.

"Xiaobai, it depends on your performance." Ling Feng couldn't help but shout at Bai Jiahei on his shoulder, and he walked over the attack range of the wolf pack and towards the place where the carriage was.

Everyone was still very happy about Ling Feng who suddenly appeared. When they could meet humans in the wilderness, they were naturally excited when they faced the attack of demon wolves. They only saw a little girl in Ling Feng's arms, and frowned unconsciously. The girl who was holding the old man saw a demon wolf bypassing the attack of the warrior and attacking Ling Feng's back, and couldn't help but shout: "Be careful--"

However, before her words had fallen, Ling Feng seemed to be able to see the situation behind him. Suddenly, he kicked the sideways behind him, and met the head of the demon wolf that was pounced on him. With a "bang", the demon wolf's body flew to one side and hit the big tree hard. Then, it seemed to have soft bones, slid to the ground and paralyzed, and never got up again.

"Let you attack my brother, hum." Ling Ling waved his little hand and muttered a few words to the demon wolf's corpse.

The people next to the carriage stared at Ling Feng with wide eyes, a little incredible.

Is a demon wolf destroyed like this?

That movement and speed were too clean and neat. Looking at the demon wolf who couldn't get up, I couldn't help but ask in my heart: Is this still a sixth-level demon wolf?

Of course, after a moment of dazed, everyone immediately cheered. Doesn’t Ling Feng’s strength prove that he and others can escape from danger? The girl looked at Ling Feng’s eyes and couldn’t help but change from surprise to curiosity, and then to respect.

Only the old man looked at Ling Feng, smiled at him, and expressed his gratitude. The middle-aged woman next to the old man came forward and said to Ling Feng: "Thank you for your help. We are the Rose Trading Company affiliated to the Madrid Empire. We suffered heavy losses when we encountered attacks from wolves. Please help us deal with the attacks of wolves. We must provide rewards according to the standards of mercenaries."

The standard for mercenaries is almost a popular standard throughout the ancient continent, that is, the reward Ling Feng deserves is calculated based on the number of demon wolves that Ling Feng deals with. As long as Ling Feng is not the kind of person who sees others in danger and wants to kill a madly, this standard should be very reasonable.

"No, no, no, I see unfairness on the road, pull it out..." Ling Feng suddenly realized that this world basically does not require a knife, so what he said should not exist anymore, and he was stunned, "Uh, mercenary, it is time to help others when they encounter danger." Instead, in order to cover up the embarrassment, Ling Feng couldn't help shouting to Bai Jiahei: "Xiaobai, work soon."

Just when everyone was surprised, Bai Jiahei, who was flying among the woods, suddenly emitted purple flame balls at the wolves. The scorching high temperature and rapid speed made the attacked wolves suddenly panic. Several demon wolves hit by the flame balls even "whimpered" and rolled on the ground frantically, and some rushed directly into the river, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

However, whether it was rolling on the ground or rushing into the river, it seemed that the purple light did not disappear, but burned until the entire body of the demon wolf completely turned into ashes...

"Purple flame!" Several magicians beside the carriage were stunned when they looked at the flames on the demon wolf. One of them murmured at Bai Jiahei: "Is the magic that only the ninth-level fire magician can emit, the purple fireball, is this the case? No, no, the ninth-level magician can only emit a few, two or three purple fireballs at most. Such a large-scale purple fireball should be a purple storm. Ah, a ninth-level flying monster pet?..."

Several magicians looked at Bai Jiahei, who was flying in the air and constantly chasing the demon wolf, and then turned to look at Ling Feng, and his heart was shocked.

As for the situation where the demon wolf looked around, they were completely thrown behind their heads.

Purple Storm? The white and black fire magic is getting more and more powerful. Ling Feng thought to himself that this purple fireball looks very different from ordinary flames. No wonder Bai and black didn't move at the beginning, and it didn't start attacking until Ling Feng called it. If magic attacks can avoid the preparation time, then it will be more dazzling, more gorgeous and more convenient than martial arts.
Chapter completed!