Chapter 27: Purple Hunting Wolf (2/2)

Behind the four, two figures stood on the corner of the street. It was Jin Dong and Dongfangyu.

Jin Dong understood Mu Yun's strength. The four invited killers had not received normal training at all, and they might not be able to succeed in the face of Mu Yun.

”It's just four things that don't know the heights of the sky and the earth. It's natural to rely on them to kill Muyun, and hope is not great, but you can also explore the bottom of Muyun. Isn't there you and me?” Dongfang Yu smiled slightly and didn't care.

”The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, it's high, it's really high!” Jin Dong smiled and said, ”If there is Dongfang Gongzi, you will do it, then Mu Yun will definitely die!

”He... Of course he is going to die!”

Looking at the few people who left, Dongfang whispered.

For some reason, he felt a hint of crisis from Mu Yun's change.

Recently, Mu Yun has changed his image from the past nine years, which is really unusual.

This change, after Qin Mengyao joined Mu Yun's class, gave Dongfang Yu a kind of pressure, inexplicable pressure.

No matter what, as long as Mu Yun threatens him in the future, he must be removed as soon as possible.

”Instructor Shepherd, the method you mentioned last time is feasible. My grandpa said that he would like to see you and ask you for advice!”

Walking on the road, Miao Xianyu was talking with each other.

”Oh? Your grandfather, who is your grandfather? Steal my unilateral, but you have to pay for my spirit stone!” Mu Yun said indifferently.

”you……”

In the entire North Cloud City, there are almost none who don't know her grandpa.

Master Miaoqing, one of the three three-star alchemists in North Cloud City, has a profound knowledge of alchemy and is well-known.

And most importantly, her grandfather has another identity.

He was the person in charge of the Sacred Pill Sect in the North Cloud City branch, and his status was slightly inferior to that of Dean Lu Xiaotian.

Mu Yun actually said he didn't know.

”My grandfather is Master Miaoqing!”

”Miaoqing? Oh!”

Oh?

It's over?

Seeing Mu Yun walking in front of her back, Miao Xianyu couldn't wait to go up and beat him up, but thinking of what grandpa said, she still endured it.

”Instructor Mu, I don't care. If my grandfather wants to see you, you have to meet him, otherwise, you will be responsible for what happened to me in this Beiyun Mountain Range!”

Miao Xianyu's little mouth rises, dissatisfied.

I knew it was a trouble!

Seeing the little girl's expression that you didn't promise me not to leave, Mu Yun nodded helplessly.

To be honest, a six-star alchemist, Master Mo, is already annoying him, and it is hard to imagine another wonderful Qing.

”Instructor Pastor...”

”Shhh...”

Miao Xianyu wanted to say something, Mu Yun suddenly made a silent motion and looked ahead.

The Beiyun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, almost across the entire northern part of the Southern Cloud Empire.

Among them, the monsters are constantly increasing.

Almost every year, many warriors enter the Beiyun Mountains to explore, or hunt monsters to make money, or gather medicine.

However, there are many warriors who die in the Beiyun Mountains every year.

Wealth often coexists with crisis!

There was a grass field in front of the two of them. A dozen Tier 5 monsters and purple-haired wolves were either lying down or standing, obviously as a group.

The purple-haired borzoi are very collective, and each purple-haired borzoi has a strong understanding with each other.

This kind of tacit understanding is innate, so if the general warrior wants to hunt the purple-haired wolves and obtain the demon pill, they often need several times the number of purple-haired wolves to attack.

Scatter the purple borzoi so that they cannot form a tight union.

Seeing Mu Yun counting the number of the purple-haired wolves, Miao Xianyu smiled and said: ”Instructor Mu, don't you want to strangle these purple-haired wolves by yourself?”

”So what!”

Mu Yun left a word, and people already walked out.

Ow...

A clear wolf howl sounded, and for a moment, those purple-haired wolves, either lying down or resting, stood up all together.

day!

Watching Mu Yun walked over, Miao Xianyu's eyes widened.

The purple-haired borzoi has a high degree of cooperation. Mu Yun has just broken through to the condensing state, facing this group of about twenty purple-haired wolves, where will he be an opponent?

The fifth-order monster itself is equivalent to the five-layer condensed energy realm martial artist.

What's more, in the same realm, monster beasts are much stronger than humans.

Mu Yun, it is too big!

Although he won Jin Dong, but at this moment, even Jin Dong, it is impossible for him to retreat in the face of more than 20 purple-haired wolves working closely together.

”Come on, look at the strength of this body now!”

Mu Yun stood in place with his hands into fists, looking at the twenty-one purple-haired wolves staring at him.

He now has a fist close to 20,000 catties, but this body, after all, has an unstable foundation and a bit stiff.

He must pass such **** battles to adapt this body to high-intensity battles.

Only by fighting can you improve!