Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 164: Prairie Wolves

At this moment, Jian Chen's eyes flashed brightly, and his forward steps stopped immediately, while in front of him, a burst of subtle and dense movements came into Jian Chen's ears.

Jian Chen's eyes were staring at the vast grassland in front of him, and his ears were shaking slightly, so as to more clearly capture the subtle and dense movements coming from ahead.

Immediately, a sneer of disdain appeared on Jian Chen's face, and he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

After a few breaths, a dense movement came into Jian Chen's ears more clearly. Now the sound of the movement is so loud that he can hear it clearly even without deliberately listening, while the half-human in front The tall weeds were also shaking violently as if being blown by a breeze. As the weeds fluctuated, blue sound shadows flickered among the weeds at an extremely fast speed, and the number was countless.

Jian Chen had a calm demeanor, and he still walked forward in a calm manner. In his right hand, powerful holy power surged out, and soon gathered into a silver-white long sword.

"howl!"

At this moment, a deep wolf howl suddenly came, and then, a blue figure jumped out from the weeds, and rushed towards Jian Chen quickly.

Jian Chen didn't look sideways, just when the cyan figure approached his body, as his right arm trembled slightly, the Qingfeng Sword held in his right hand also turned into a silver-white light and disappeared in a flash. , and at the same time, he also took a big step under his feet, just avoiding the blue figure that was rushing towards him.

And the blue figure that was rushing towards him also fell to the ground powerlessly. Only then did he realize that it was actually a blue wolf, and at the neck of the blue wolf, Shi Ran had an extremely small blood hole.

Just when the blue wolf was just lying on the ground, suddenly, another blue figure jumped up from the weeds, and at the same time rushed towards Jian Chen. The huge mouth that was wide open exuded a strong The stinky smell, the irritating nose is almost impossible to breathe.

Jian Chen's demeanor was calm, his face didn't change at all, his right arm had already turned into phantoms, Qingfeng Sword pierced several swords in an instant at lightning-fast speed, and each sword accurately hit a young man. The throat of a wolf.

Most of these blue wolves have the strength of the first and second ranks, and they are not at all threatening to Jian Chen.

Among the dense weeds, cyan figures kept jumping up, rushing towards Jian Chen one after another, but Jian Chen's forward pace did not stop because of this, and even the forward speed did not slow down at all. In front of him, the swiftly waving Light Wind Sword has turned into a dense sword net, flashing continuously around his body, and every time it flashes, it will take away the life of a blue wolf.

It is conservatively estimated that there are thousands of blue wolves hiding in the grassland, and they have formed an encirclement circle with a radius of hundreds of meters, enclosing Jian Chen tightly, and within the range of hundreds of meters, there are already It was completely filled with blue wolves hidden in the weeds, but even so, there were definitely no more than twenty blue wolves that could attack Jian Chen at the same time.

Although aware of the horror of the number of blue wolves around him, Jian Chen didn't take it seriously. Against these monsters whose strength was only one or two ranks, Jian Chen almost always killed them with one blow, and it was extremely easy. Consumption is negligible.

If the rest of the mercenaries encounter such a large number of blue wolves, I am afraid that even those who have the strength of the Great Saint Master will feel extremely headache. Although it is difficult for the first and second rank monsters to hurt the strong of the Great Saint Master class, but this number The number of thousands, even if they don't fight back and just stand there for you to kill, will make your chopping hand weak.

In the vast grassland, it is very common to encounter wolves attacking. Jian Chen braved the attacks of countless blue wolves and marched forward, and the light wind sword in his hand seemed to represent the scythe of death, reaping mercilessly The lives of the blue wolves, all the blue wolves that pounced on him, without exception, were pierced by the sword, even if their bodies moved at high speed in mid-air, they could not avoid this fast sword like a death scythe.

Behind Jian Chen, the bright red blood had already formed a straight line, and the blood splashed everywhere had dyed the surrounding grass red, and the corpse of Qinglang had been neatly laid out in a line hundreds of meters long .

Jian Chen ruthlessly slaughtered all the way, and the green wolves jumped up from the grassland without fear of death, and rushed towards Jian Chen continuously. They seemed to have no fear or fear at all. There seems to be some deep hatred in the eyes, ready to die forever...

Blood splashed continuously in mid-air, and the silver-white sword light seemed to be the only one in the world. In this cyan ocean mixed with some blood-red, it bloomed with the most brilliant brilliance.

Jian Chen's body didn't make too much movement. From the beginning to the end, he kept moving forward at a normal speed. Although there were countless green wolves rushing forward, they couldn't stop Jian Chen in the slightest.

Under such a rapid massacre, in less than half an hour, hundreds of blue wolves died in Jian Chen's hands, but Jian Chen's body was not even stained with blood.

"Aww~~~"

At this moment, a long wolf howl resounded among the wolves. This howl seemed to be an order. Immediately, those blue wolves who besieged Jian Chen retreated like lightning, leaving hundreds of companions behind. After the dead body, he retreated without any regrets.

The wolves came fast and retreated quickly. In a blink of an eye, some of the remaining blue wolves disappeared without a trace under the cover of the grassland. There were only hundreds of blue wolf corpses and the road completely drawn by blood A long straight line that came out still remains there.

Looking at the blue wolf who had already escaped without a trace, Jian Chen retracted the Qingfeng sword, and after experiencing the previous fight, he didn't even blush and he couldn't breathe.

"It is rumored that the wild wolves in the grassland are the most ferocious. It seems that this sentence is indeed true. They are all sacrificing their lives and have no fear of death at all." Jian Chen sighed calmly.

Next, Jian Chen continued to walk in a straight line without changing his direction, but he didn't pay attention to the hundreds of corpses of blue wolves. With Jian Chen's current strength and social status, he no longer paid attention to the first and second-order magic cores, and it would take a lot of time to deal with so many corpses. Jian Chen, who was only thinking about rushing, was too lazy to waste this time.

The area of ​​this grassland is very large. After two days of continuous trekking, Jian Chen finally walked out of the grassland and came to a desolate area with few people. on the official road.

And in front of the official road, there is a group of people driving several carriages slowly walking towards Jian Chen.