Chapter 369 (2/2)

When the campfire burned out, Luo Feng seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes and saw the knife shadow in his cold pupils.

The night wind was cold, blowing across the wasteland, whining.

In the distance, a lot of scarlet dots are slowly approaching from the distance. They are as enchanting as blood. In the middle of the night in this wasteland, they are frightening.

In the dim moonlight, Luo Feng saw ten buffalo sized black wolves standing hundreds of meters in front of him. The red light was the light from the eyes of these wolves, which gave off a bloodthirsty and violent atmosphere.

Third level monster, blood demon wolf!

Luo Feng's lips raised a smile.

”Just in time!”

Luo Feng's eyes reflected the moonlight, and his eyes were cold as snow.

Holding the angry Yan Dao, Luo Feng cuts it out forward with one stroke without any hesitation.

Wheeze!

The cold blade tears the night and flies silently out. Immediately several blood demon wolves are cut in two. The blood sprays out and dyes a large area of land.

Roar!

Suddenly, the dark blood demon wolf was stunned for a moment, and immediately gave out a scream. Dozens of famous dark blood demon wolves rushed to Luofeng with terrible momentum.

Three hundred meters!

Two hundred meters!

Fifty meters!

Dozens of blood demon wolves seem to be a black cloud. Their eyes are locked on Luofeng and rolled over. Their red eyes are as dazzling as blood!

Whoosh! Whiz! Whiz...

Rush to the range of 20 meters of Luofeng, the ghost blood demon wolf in front leaps up and heads straight to Luofeng, half foot long black claw, reflecting cold light, to tear Luofeng into pieces.

Luo Feng's eyes flashed with disdain and remained still. The huge shadow of the sword suddenly appeared and he cut it out.

Boom!

It integrates the sabre spirit of the general trend. Its power soars. The blade is more than ten meters long. It pulls out a cold curtain of sabres in the night.

Time seems to be at a standstill at this moment. The body of the ghost blood demon wolf suddenly stops flying into the air. Then the body is divided into two parts. The bloody blood is sprayed out of it and the body falls on the ground.

The power of the sword remains unchanged, leaving a terrifying scar of more than ten meters long on the ground.

With this knife, nearly thirty blood demon wolves were killed!

In the night, the remaining blood demon wolf looks at Luo Feng. Fear appears in the bloodthirsty pupil, whines and turns to run for his life.

The human beings in front of us are so terrible that we can kill most of them with only one knife. The moment when the blade appears, it seems like a huge peak crushing, even unable to resist.

Whoo!

Luo Feng didn't go after the escaped monster. He glanced at the dead blood demon wolf around him and saw the angry Yan sword.

”Still can't break through...”

Although I feel like I'm only one step away from the door, the general trend can be completely completed, but the last step is the most difficult, and it still needs time to accumulate.

Put away the angry Yan knife, and Luo Feng breathed. The general situation is vague, which is difficult to grasp. Being anxious is not a good thing.

The roar of the animals kept ringing around. Luo Feng looked around and knew that he could not stay here any longer. He immediately took a dragon step and went on his way.

For the next two days, Luo Feng was still on his way in the daytime and practicing at night.

It's a pity that the cultivation of the general trend still hasn't made much progress, but Luo Feng is not discouraged. Instead, he looks forward to the power of the general trend after its small success.

The sun is high in the sky, scorching the earth, and the land of the bloody wasteland is scorching hot.

Whoosh!

A young man is flying in the wasteland. Every time he rises and falls, he strides hundreds of meters. From a distance, he seems to be gliding in the middle of the sky, as fast as the wind.

This young man is Luo Feng. In two days, he finally came to the edge of the bloody wasteland. He can go back to Ziyang college in one day.

”Eh, town!”

Luo Feng looks up to the front and sees a town from afar. His eyes are happy.

These two days, in the bloody wasteland, except for the monsters and beasts, which were rocks, no one could see them. Finally, they arrived at the place where someone lived.

Luo Feng decided to take a rest in the town first, and then to continue his journey.

The town is not big. From a distance, there are only two people high walls on the outside. The surface of the wall is potholed, which looks very old.

Close to the town, Luofeng suddenly stopped, his eyes heavy.

The whole town is so quiet! There was no sound.

”There is no one around, not even a guard. This town...”

Luo Feng frowned, took out the angry Yan knife and approached the town cautiously.

Whoosh!

Luofeng falls on the wall and looks into the town.

Although the bottom of my heart has been prepared, and I can see the situation in front of me clearly, Luo Feng still can't help taking a breath of cold air.

The streets and houses of the small town are full of bloodstains. A skeleton lies on the ground, with a thick layer on the ground, extending to the end of the field of vision. There are not many people.

Several monsters devour the corpses in the street with unbridled abandon. The cold sound of chewing makes people tremble.

The strong smell of corruption in the air is disgusting when the breeze blows.

Luo Feng released his soul power, but he didn't feel the breath of a living man, and his heart was shaking.

”The whole town is dead,