Thousands of blood wolves gathered together. Not only were they huge in number, there were also rumors that there were blood wolf elders who were comparable to those in the Purple Mansion Realm, and their strength was terrifying.

Once you step into the sphere of influence of this tribe, depending on how many people there are, you will definitely die.

In the blood wolf tribe, after a new wolf king is born, he will take a group of blood wolves away and wander directly in the Demon Cloud Mountains.

If the wolf king is killed, the remaining blood wolves will also flee back to the tribe.

Waiting for the birth of a new wolf king before being taken away.

"Is the Blood Wolf Tribe ahead?"

Lin Yun looked far into the distance. At the end of his field of vision, there seemed to be a vast canyon, which indeed had an unusual atmosphere.

Zuo Yun nodded and said, "But it'll be fine if you don't get close."

"Depressing, there are still three blood crystals left, and we have completed the mission. We have to find a new blood wolf pack again..."

There was a look of reluctance on Zhang Ping's face, and he hit the ancient tree hard with his fist.

not good!

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, and the Zhulong martial spirit in his body sensed a hint of danger and became a little restless.

Seven mysterious steps, the golden crow spreads its wings!

With a soft drink, Lin Yun suddenly burst out with a powerful aura and rose into the air. The distance of a hundred meters was reached in an instant, and Zhang Ping was lifted up.

Then he turned around, leaving an afterimage, and then quickly retreated.

The whole movement is done in one go, smoothly and smoothly.

"Lin Yun, what are you doing? Put me down..."

Zhang Ping was shocked and angry, and kept cursing.

thump!

Lin Yun looked solemn as he threw him away and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ping was about to get angry when an arrow shot through the air with a harsh sound. The poisonous arrow shot out with a cold light, shattering the lingering image of Lin Yun into pieces before it hit the ground.

Buzz!

The arrows trembled with great force, and the ground beneath their feet was shaking slightly.

Zhang Ping suddenly turned pale with fright. If it weren't for Lin Yun, he would definitely be a dead man now.

Tsk!

The ground where the arrow was inserted emitted bursts of black smoke, which was burning with poison, and the weeds within a hundred meters of it instantly withered and withered.

What a terrible poisonous arrow!

The faces of several people changed slightly, and they all subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to get close to the corroded ground.

"Disciples of the sect? It's interesting that a few disciples of the third level of Xuanwu actually have the courage to come near the Blood Wolf Tribe."

In the dim mountain forest, a middle-aged man holding a long bow appeared and grinned.

This smile immediately made people shudder and make their hair stand on end.

"Huh, don't even look at which sect this disciple is from..."

There was another cold voice, and a middle-aged man in black clothes with a cold body slowly walked out.

With eyes like poisonous snakes, he looked at Lin Yun and others.

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up: "It turns out he is a disciple of the Hunyuan Sect. No wonder...this is a rare fat sheep. I don't think you mind, I'll beat him as a sacrifice."

"Quickly solve it. Now that you have seen me and others, naturally no one can be left behind."

A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in black, and he said coldly.

While the two were talking, they regarded several people as nothing, and a few words could decide their life or death.

But the aura belonging to the fifth level of Xuanwu on his body made no one dare to doubt the strength of these two people.

At the same time, twenty miles away.

On the tops of several ancient trees that support the sky, there are four men and one woman standing. They are all handsome and graceful. They are like stars shining in the bright moon in the sky. Each has an endless charm that is difficult to describe.

Between the eyebrows, there is an astonishing edge hidden in each of them, but they are not revealed.

But it still makes people feel scared and ashamed.

"Yan Xin, I seem to be your junior fellow student..." The woman with a peerless appearance and as elegant as water whispered softly.

The sound is light and sweet.

If Zuo Yun were here, he would be shocked.

Yan Xin... the chief true disciple of the Hunyuan Sect, Senior Brother Yan Xin, and one of the Eight Young Masters of the Imperial Capital, Young Master Yan Xin!

In this way, the grace of these people around him is boundless, no less impressive than Yan Xin.

I'm afraid they are all at the level of the Eighth Young Master of the Imperial Capital!

Someone said with a half-smile: "This is difficult to handle. If we come to the rescue, it will disrupt the plan to deal with the big thief Moreau."

Yan Xin was slightly unhappy when he heard this, and said calmly: "One of them is not a disciple of our sect, and Brother Xin Jue should know him. Let Brother Xin Jue make the decision."

"Let's wait and see."

However, Xin Jue did not tell the answer that Gongzi Yanxin wanted, which made several other people flash a look of surprise.
Chapter completed!