Chapter 1084 (2/2)

”Catch up!”

Lu Xiaoyun and his three thought that Luo Feng was going to run away, so they rushed up quickly.

At this time.

Howl -

the roar of terror rings out from the fog and miasma. In the whole forest, there is a fierce monster wind immediately. Some thinner trees are torn to pieces by the monster wind in an instant.

Lu Xiaoyun and his three men were forced to stop by the evil wind. They looked at the fog and miasma in front of them.

Dong Dong Dong Dong

Ground concussion, a huge shadow out of the fog miasma, is a house size demon wolf.

The demon wolf has no hair, but it grows extremely sharp black bone thorns, like thorns, all over the body. On its forehead, there is a blood hole the size of a thumb, which permeates with silk blood, as if it has just been hit by something sharp. The next pair of blood red pupils are locked in Lu Xiaoyun's three people, twinkling with strange red light.

”Black wattle demon wolf, level 9 top monster beast!”

Li Chen, a disciple of the Heaven Sword hall in Qingyi, saw the demon wolf and his face was slightly stiff.

The evil spirit that came from his face made his body protection vigorous Qi slightly twisted.

Lu Xiaoyun and heimian middle-aged are also cautious. Ordinary level-9 monsters do not have much threat to them.

But the black wattle demon wolf in front of us is not the ordinary nine level monster, but the overlord of the nine level monster.

The black wattle demon wolf is not only the Ninth level top monster, but also has ancient blood in its body. Its strength is three points stronger than that of the nine top martial artists in the ordinary spiritual circle. They are not careful.

”Enjoy it.”

Luo Feng looks down, sneers on his face, flashes his figure, and sweeps away to the vast forest.

He doesn't think that the black Jing demon wolf will be Lu Xiaoyun's opponent, but there should be no problem in dragging them down.

Boom!

Not far out, Luo Feng immediately heard waves of wolf moo coming from behind, and then, the world shook together.

Looking back, Luo Feng saw that a huge wind pillar of tens of meters thick was rolled up in the dense forest where the black wattle demon wolf was. It rushed to the sky, with a terrible power.

”It's really worthy of the existence of the overlord among the nine level monsters. If I meet alone, I have to escape... ”

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, he didn't stay much, and disappeared in place.

I don't know how long it took, the earth shaking sound finally calmed down.

The whole dense forest is far from the face. The huge trees within a thousand square meters collapsed into ruins.

On the ground, there are crisscross terrorist cracks, especially a sword mark in the middle, which is thousands of feet long and deep, as if to say that the heaven and the earth are cut open

In the middle of the ruins, there are three figures, beside which are the huge bodies of the black wattle demon wolf.

Lu Xiaoyun looks like a sword, with a little blood dripping from his sword. There are several cracks in his clothes, and he looks a little tired. He is not as cool as before.

But the black practice middle age is unbearable, behind has three clearly visible claws ruthlessly, the blood flow not only, dyes the red large clothing.

On the contrary, they are the disciples of the Heaven Sword hall in Qingyi with the lowest accomplishments. They are still energetic and harmless.

He just didn't fight with the black wattle demon wolf. There was no room for him to intervene in the battle at this level.

”Damn it! Let that boy escape! ”

Take a healing elixir, black face, middle-aged look around, do not see Luo Feng, face suddenly become extremely ugly.

The disciple of the Heaven Sword hall in Qingyi looked at the body of the black wattle demon wolf, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself:

”strangely, the swordsman is in front of us. Why didn't the black wattle demon wolf attack him first, instead, he attacked us? ”