Chapter 15: Fighting Wind Wolf ()

In the Evil Wolf Valley, there was a desolate area, and there were always few people walking, but a young man in white was walking forward with great strides.

This person is nothing but a person who gave him the nickname "The Playboy" Fenglang, but seeing his big strides, he still looks weak.

Fenglang has been in seclusion and practiced hard these days, and always wanted to try his skills. After thinking about it, he chose this relatively remote Evil Wolf Valley.

It is said that there are many yellow-level low-level monsters, wind wolf, here, which is a good place for trials.

On Fenglang's body, he carried a package, which contained some simple food and a set of clothes.

Fenglang is a person who likes to be clean. Under normal circumstances, he will always make himself refreshed and clean.

"Didn't it mean that there are many wind wolves here? They all died there!" Feng Lang murmured as he walked, he had never seen any shadow of wind wolves along the way.

This place is far away from Xiaoyao City, and the scenery is relatively desolate, with only weeds and shrubs growing. Except for some hunters, few people usually come.

In this way, Feng Lang walked all the way to the depths of the Evil Wolf Valley with a hint of expectation.

It was still calm, except for the sound of strong winds blowing, only the wind and waves' clothes were rushing.

After rushing for a long time, the wind and waves felt tired. They took out a piece of brocade from the bag, spread it on the huge bluestone, and then sat on it to rest.

I took out the dried food from the bag, and the wind waves tore a piece of Feng Chicken, stuffed it into my mouth, slowly savored the unique flavor of Feng Chicken, and then took out the wine gourd and drank it beautifully, allowing the spicy wine to spread throughout my body.

"What a rare enjoyment!" Fenglang murmured to himself. In this desolate place, Fenglang did not feel lonely. In his eyes, this world was just a scene that was constantly rotating.

Suddenly, Fenglang's eyes narrowed and a strange sound came from his ear. The sound was not the sound of wind, but the speed seemed to be no less than the sound of wind. In case of this, Fenglang felt a sense of danger from his body and immediately entered a state of alert.

However, Fenglang's expression had not changed, and he was still drinking in big mouthfuls. Before the war, drinking some wine could increase his enthusiasm.

As for courage, there is no shortage of wind and waves. Otherwise, he would not have entered the Evil Wolf Valley alone, which even high-level warriors are afraid of.

A huge white shadow rushed out of the bushes quickly, and in just a moment, it arrived in front of the wind and waves.

Fenglang was stunned when he saw this huge white wolf. He was not the one who had seen the wind wolf before, but the body shape of this wind wolf was too huge, half larger than the ordinary wind wolf. Moreover, its appearance was much more ferocious than the ordinary wind wolf.

In fact, this is a wolf king of wind wolf, and it is also a hungry wolf king. From its fierce eyes when he looked at Fenglang, it can be seen that it really hopes that Fenglang can be its snacks.

But Fenglang didn't want to. Although everyone's surname was Feng and his name was similar, Fenglang was not polite to the wolf king at all. He quickly stood up and decided to give it some bitterness.

"Ao..."

The wolf king roared to the sky, and made a heart-pounding cry like a demonstration. He jumped towards the wind and waves, and a white shadow formed in the air, as fast as lightning.

Fenglang dodged his body slightly and let its wolf claws grab it. The strength of his hard work these days was indeed extraordinary. The wolf king grabbed Fenglang's clothes so badly that it only drew a blood mark on his body.

The wolf king grabbed it with his claws, as if he was catching it on a stone, and his claws almost lost, screaming in pain.

Before the wind and waves could take the next move, they suddenly kicked it on the belly, kicking its huge body into the air, rolling out all the way.

Under this heavy blow, the wolf king did not show any timidity. Instead, his eyes turned blood red and his expression became even more cruel. He raised his body and a huge white shadow bit Fenglang's throat. His pointed fangs made people feel cold.

Fenglang did not retreat, and rushed up with the wolf king by punching his fist, fighting with the wolf king, one person and one wolf colliding back and forth, making thudding sounds from time to time.

Blood kept flowing out of the wind and waves, and scars that were full of blood and flesh were shocking.

But the wolf king was even more uncomfortable. The circle of his right eye was black, his eyes were almost exposed, and his mouth was full of wolf teeth began to loosen.

After a fierce battle, Fenglang finally seized a chance and pressed the wolf king to the ground.

He pressed the wolf king's wolf head tightly and punched him one by one, making the wolf king scream. The shrill screams spread far away in the quiet valley.

I don’t know how many punches I had hit, but the wolf king’s head finally dropped and gradually disappeared.

Seeing the blood-red claw marks on his body, Feng Lang said disappointedly: "It seems that the body has not been tempered enough. It is too far from the legendary Vajra Indestruction!"

"Oh, the wind wolf here has gone there, why is it so rare!" Fenglang sat on the wolf king and couldn't help but sigh, without an opponent, his heart was filled with a sense of loss.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a strong wind blowing in the distance, and then he heard the sound of a large group of wind and wolf running like the wind. It was just a group of little white dots, but now the outline is gradually becoming clearer.

These are ordinary wind wolf, each with snow-white body without any hair. It has a big mouth and a ferocious wolf eyes. Looking at the wolf king under the wind and waves, he has a look of sadness and anger in his eyes.

This large group of wind wolves had more than a hundred heads, and they were as spiritual as they were, shuttled back and forth around the wind and waves, and surrounded him in a short while.

At this moment, Fenglang's murderous aura began to condense and slowly reached its peak. Fenglang was not a person who was willing to be bullied. These years of humiliation made him cruel and violent.

Feeling the murderous aura emitted from Fenglang, the group of Fenglang took a few steps back at the same time.

But in a blink of an eye, they began to explode, and countless snow-white shadows rushed up together.

Thanks to the hard training these days, the wind and waves are not ruined.

He shook his body and took a step forward. He grabbed the front paw of a Fenglang, competed with his arms, shouted loudly, swung the Fenglang over his head, and fell to the ground.

The wind wolf broke all his limbs, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he let out a shocking scream, and he seemed to be unable to live anymore.

Seeing Fenglang so fiercely, some Fenglang unconsciously began to retreat, and the eyes of looking at Fenglang were mixed with fear.

The wolves were quiet for a moment, and when they smelled the blood, they became even more crazy, and white shadows flew up from the ground, revealing their sharp wolf teeth and sucking towards Fenglang.

Fenglang stood firm and punched out with a sudden punch. There was only a crackling sound. A Feng wolf was broken by his bones and collapsed directly to the ground.

He turned around and kicked a strong and powerful kick, hitting the other wind wolf in the head, kicking it up far away, and was killed in the air.

The wolf corpse hit the wolf pack, causing a riot.

Fists and feet are flying everywhere!

Fenglang swung his arm, and the wind wolf was swept across, kicked his feet, took up a wind wolf, and smashed several of them.

Rows of wind-drafted wolves fell down, bloody and bloody.

Fenglang's body was covered with wolf blood, and his expression became ferocious and terrifying, looking like a god of killing.

I don’t know how long I fought, but a large area of ​​wolf corpses lay on the ground around him, and blood stained the ground red.

Fenglang's body was cut several blood marks, which was shocking. Fortunately, it was not the key to hurt.

The remaining wind wolf saw that most of the loss was lost, and the wind and waves were still like iron-clad metal, standing still. Suddenly, all fighting spirit disappeared, and with a whistle, they all fled to the distance with their tails.

A wind wolf's legs were broken by the wind and waves. He limped and ran very slowly. He was chased by the wind and waves in three or two steps, and he stepped to death one by one.

Hearing the shrill scream of the wind wolf, the other wind wolf was so scared that he didn't dare to turn back, and used all his strength to escape forward desperately.

It was not until all the wind wolf ran away and disappeared that Fenglang wiped the cold sweat from his head, gasped heavily, and became paralyzed.

The battle just now used up all his strength. If the remaining wind wolves did not run away, he would be unlucky.

After sitting on the ground and regulating his breath for a while, the wind and waves recovered their vitality. He took the magic core carried by the wolf king, took a slightly heavy step, and embarked on the journey back.

This battle with the wolves was dangerous, but it was of great benefit to the wind and waves, which added a lot of practical experience to him.

Changed into clean clothes and carrying the huge wolf king's corpse, Fenglang returned to Xiaoyao City in a very high profile.

Along the way, the residents of Xiaoyao City pointed at the wind and waves with incredible eyes, and there were many comments and all kinds of speculations.
Chapter completed!