"Are these beasts crazy?"

The fat man looked at the chasing wolves and said angrily.

"We kill their boss, do you think you will let us go?"

Hu Ba glanced at the wolves behind him and said.

"Haha, these wild wolves are really loyal."

Wang Ye curled his lips and said.

"What do you think that is?"

Ding Sitian looked at the sky above her head, with a tremor in her voice, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

Wang Ye and the others looked up at the sky and found that the sky had turned dark without knowing it, with heavy dark clouds hanging low.

And in mid-air not far away, a huge black shadow loomed, like a big python swimming.

"Mobei Demonic Dragon!"

Lao Yangpi's voice was trembling, and there was a look of fear on his face.

As soon as these words came out.

Lao Hu and the others suddenly looked ugly.

What Lao Yangpi said that day was too weird. Although he was talking about feudal superstition, the indescribable panic and uneasiness he felt when he actually saw the terrifying black shadow that was at least tens of feet long in the heavy dark clouds was simply indescribable.

Described in words.

Only the king can maintain his state of mind.

But his face was also solemn.

It was completely different from the foehn he had imagined, almost the same as a natural disaster.

Not only them, but when the sky changed, the horses under them also stopped, and the wolf pack in the distance suddenly became quiet.

It was as if I had seen something extremely terrifying.

He knelt on the ground, pressed his forehead against the soil, and let out a low moan in his throat.

Even the few remaining wolves are the same.

"This..."

Seeing this scene from a distance, Lao Hu and Fatty opened their mouths wide with astonishment on their faces. They were so shocked that they couldn't even speak.

Only by personal experience can one know how ferocious the hungry wolves in the wilderness are.

Before, they chased and intercepted them without fear of death, trading their lives for lives, trying to surround and kill them on the spot. No matter how many wild wolves died, there were still countless more coming up.

It formed an extremely sharp contrast with the scene before me.

"It's not like he's really a demon dragon..."

The fat man swallowed hard, and with difficulty he looked away from the shadows in the clouds. He glanced back and forth at Lao Yangpi, Lao Wang and Lao Hu, hoping to get the answer.

It's a pity that no one cares about it right now.

What they see in front of them has surpassed their only understanding.

Is it a real demonic dragon, the anger of the Immortal God, or an unexplainable natural phenomenon?

Several people's minds went blank, and they even forgot about their fatigue, and even their injuries were ignored. They just looked up in confusion, for fear of missing any scene.

Suddenly.

The huge mysterious shadow moved.

Like a python hiding in the dark clouds swimming.

It seemed slow, but it appeared above everyone's heads in just the blink of an eye, blocking out the sky and the sun, casting an astonishing black screen on the wasteland.

In an instant, the wind howled, yellow sand filled the sky, and a sandstorm approached several people, making several people unstable and almost being thrown off their horses.

"Quick, there is a ditch ahead, everyone go down and hide."

Looking around, Wang Ye found a long ditch in front of him on the left, and quickly reminded him loudly.

Then, several people rushed over on horseback.

Ouch~

The wolves kneeling on the ground and shivering seemed to finally realize the danger.

The low whimpering and wailing turned into screams, and everyone fled in all directions.

When Wang Ye and the others arrived near the ditch, they immediately got off their horses and jumped into the ditch without having time to grab the food and water on their horses.

The horse quickly ran away in the other direction after they dismounted.

When I poked my head out of the ditch and looked out, I saw countless black shadows on the vast white wasteland, rolling in all directions like a tide, and in the sky above my head, there were demonic dragons flying across the sky.

"Look!"

At this time, the demonic dragon suddenly rushed out of the clouds, as if the sky and the earth were upside down, and the strong wind was raging on the wasteland.

Then the four of them saw that the wild wolves that were desperately running away disappeared in patches.

In just a moment, at least hundreds of wild wolves were wiped out.

The next moment, a sandstorm came to where they were. The strong wind roared and swept the swallow high into the sky. Fortunately, he was caught by Lao Yangpi, but before he could hold on for a moment, he was also swept into the air, but was caught by Lao Hu.

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However, the wind became stronger and stronger, and one after another they were swept into the air, pulled one by one, and floated in the wind like a kite.

The person holding a few people below was of course Wang Ye. He used the method of falling with a thousand catties, with one foot firmly stuck to the ground, and one hand holding a raised rock, so that the others would not be swept away by the strong wind.

Being eaten by a demonic dragon at high altitude.

The sandstorm didn't stop until Wang Ye almost couldn't hold on any longer. Lao Hu and the others fell one after another. Wang Ye used Qing Kung Fu to catch Ding Sitian and Yan Zi. As for Lao Hu and the others, they could only say sorry.

The dark clouds in the sky, as thick as ink balls, quickly dispersed, and the sky became clearer than before, and even the long-lost sunshine poured down.

The four of them looked up and saw that the terrifying wave of wolves had completely disappeared, leaving only countless messy footprints on the snow on the ground.

Those wild wolves seemed to have evaporated and disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, Lao Yangpi was already kneeling on the ground and calling out to the God of Immortality for blessing.

"Is that really a demon dragon?"

Everyone else looked at the sky, and this question couldn't help but pop up in their minds.

But there’s no way other than the demon dragon to explain it.

"Everyone, let's take a rest."

Wang Ye took out the water bottle from his backpack, raised his head and took a sip, then threw it to Lao Hu, and then sat down cross-legged.

Hu Bayi took a sip and handed the bottle to the others.

"Alas... It's over now, all my horses are gone."

Lao Yangpi sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and said with a sad face.

"Old man, don't worry, let's think of other ways." Hu Bayi said.

"Yeah, maybe the horses ran back by themselves." Ding Sitian also comforted Lao Yangpi.

"Even if the horse can go back, can we go back?" Huamei also asked at this time.

"Hey... girl, where do you want to go back?" Lao Yangpi got up from the ground, walked to Huamei and asked.

"Does it matter to you where I go back?" Huamei asked back.

"Maybe not, maybe there is." Lao Yangpi said ambiguously, "Girl, do you have any relatives in the Northeast?"

He suspected that Sun Kaoshan's daughter was the descendant of his brother Yang Erdan.

Huamei did not answer Lao Yangpi's question, but walked towards Hu Bayi.

At this time, Wang Ye, who had completed the breath adjustment and had recovered most of his internal strength, opened his eyes, glanced at Huamei who came to Lao Hu's side, smiled slightly, and without having to guess, he knew that he was going to persuade Lao Hu to go to Baiyan Cave.
Chapter completed!