Natural fairy species

Bai Zichen meditated and adjusted his breath for a while, restoring his magic power to its full peak.

The Golden Bird Sword in his hand has a restrained aura, just like the most ordinary mortal dagger.

"This is the moment!"

His consciousness captured a lone bloody wolf, lame on its hind legs and licking its wounds.

The golden sword light was as bright as a rainbow and as fast as thunder. As soon as the blood wolf raised its head, the sword light was already in front of him.

The tyrannical monster body and tough fur were as fragile as melting snow in front of the golden sword light, failing to provide any barrier.

The blood wolf let out a mournful cry. There was a big hole in his stomach, and the blood from his internal organs flowed all over the floor.

The monster's strong vitality allowed the blood wolf to stand still, even grinning and roaring, ready to pounce.

The Golden Bird Sword turned back, and the blood wolf's head rolled twice on the ground.

Bai Zichen fired a ray of green sword light, rolled up the blood wolf's head on the ground, turned around and ran away.

There were screams of wolf roars from all sides, one after another, and at least thirty or forty blood wolves were surrounding them.

If he really wanted to be surrounded by blood wolves and charge one after another, he wouldn't be able to draw his sword like he did just now.

It was a sword that had been prepared for a long time, carefully timed, and gathered all the energy and energy to achieve the effect of killing almost instantly with one sword.

Surrounded by a pack of wolves, he left too late, and it was difficult to even fly away with his sword.

Bai Zichen flew more than ten miles in one breath before finding a mountain stream with thin spiritual energy to hide.

This location is still in the mature land of Montenegro. The second-level monsters have a lot of intelligence and know that there are two-legged beasts nearby that they can't afford to offend, so they basically won't break in.

But the large-scale first-order monsters still pose a considerable threat to him.

As soon as Yu Jian escaped, his consciousness faintly sensed several dangerous places.

"This roll call tactic seems feasible. The attack is fast enough and not sloppy. The blood wolf cannot form a circle around me at all."

After getting the head of a blood wolf, Bai Zichen summed up his experience.

"The Golden Bird Sword is much sharper than the Black Bamboo Sword, otherwise it would not be so easy to kill the blood wolf."

"There is also the method of using both swords at the same time. The spiritual consciousness can barely bear it, but it is a pity that the magic power cannot support it."

At the same time, the two flying swords can add some power to attack or defend.

However, for Qi Refining monks, one of the difficulties in wielding two swords at the same time is that they do not have strong mental power to control two flying swords at the same time, but the effect is not as good as one flying sword.

On the other hand, activating the flying sword consumes mana very quickly.

When both swords are unleashed, the mana requirement is not as simple as doubling, but increases exponentially.

After being tempered by the magic of casting gods, Bai Zichen's spiritual consciousness was barely close to that of a monk in the early stages of foundation building, and he had no shortage of mental strength to control the two swords.

However, the mana consumption rate of both swords was too fast for even his eighth-level Qi refining cultivation level could sustain.

The only option is to stagger the two flying swords and fly them out one after the other, which is better than nothing and saves the time of one sword.

"If you can use both swords at the same time, you can truly kill the blood wolf instantly."

Bai Zichen rested for two hours and returned to the Nameless Valley to see that the group of blood wolves had learned a lesson and were actually much closer to each other.

Half a day...and a day later...

Bai Zichen sneaked into the valley several times, but the blood wolves showed no sign of dispersing.

And he was extremely vigilant. He quickly moved closer at the slightest sign of trouble, and several blood wolves looked after him.

The wolves were far more vigilant and cooperative than ordinary monsters, which made Bai Zichen feel a little irritable.

According to this efficiency, it would be impossible to get ten blood wolf heads in seven days using a safe method.

"We can only take risks and use the second method."

Bai Zichen walked around the edge of the nameless valley several times and finally found a suitable location.

There is a smooth mountain wall that is sunk in. It is difficult for two or three people to stand at the same time.

Choosing here, no matter how many blood wolves there are, there will be at most three or four that can actually attack him, so the pressure will not be that great.

"There is no way out. After gathering enough blood wolf heads, we need to think carefully about how to escape."

The blood wolf jumped with all his strength, at least three to four feet high. He was afraid that he would be thrown down as soon as he took off with his sword.

Below the foundation level, you can't move with a sword and move in and out at Qing Ming's speed.

Bai Zichen stared at the mountain wall, contemplating it for a long time. Until he had a plan in his mind, he took out a piece of tall oil rosin and inserted it into the mud.

Rubbing it with his fingers, a ball of flame ignited the tall oil rosin, and a strange and thick aroma was emitted along with the white smoke.

The aroma was mixed with the smell of blood and a very faint medicinal smell, drifting along the white smoke, and you could vaguely hear a few howls of wolves approaching.

This kind of slick rosin is made from the fat blood of a second-level anaconda monster and mixed into fragrant powder. It can be used to help activate the blood vessels of first-level spiritual beasts when they advance.

After a long time, it was discovered that it also had a function, which could induce several specific monsters to go berserk.

Blood Wolf is one of them.

However, the spirit beast that entered the violent state was completely out of control and did not even obey its master's orders. The Qingfeng Sect disciples recorded this as a side effect.

Not long after waiting, more than ten blood wolves appeared in Bai Zichen's sight, and the number was still increasing.

Moreover, each blood wolf was visibly swollen in size, its fur was bright red and seemed to be dripping with blood, and saliva flowed from its mouth to the ground along its fangs.

call!

With a gust of evil wind, two blood wolves rushed forward, as if a switch had been pressed. The other blood wolves surrounded him from all directions, and one even jumped up high, grabbing Bai Zichen's head with his sharp claws.

Baoshan opened up and pushed the blood wolf above him into the air. The golden sword light blocked the blood wolf on the left side. The one on the right side didn't care about the coldness of the sword light. A blood arrow shot out from the wolf's leg, still knocking Hongxia away.

"What a speed!"

Bai Zichen was shocked. After the violent rage, the blood wolf lost its intelligence and the advantage of cooperation among wolves. All aspects were greatly enhanced.

Moreover, facing the sword light, he would not dodge or dodge, but he would rush up and bite him even if he took the sword.

"No matter what, looking forward and backward has lost its advantages... Throw all defense to the umbrella, and kill the blood wolf as much as possible!"

Bai Zichen's heart skipped a beat, he put away his sword light, and put the two blood wolves in front of him.

The blood wolf lost its mind after smelling the scent of slick rosin, and would only rush towards the source of the scent. It rushed up and struck Hongxia with its fangs and claws, making a tooth-piercing friction sound.

The blood wolf clung to the red clouds, only a foot away from Bai Zichen. The vicious wolf mouth, the bloody hair as thick as steel needles, were all visible, and even the stinky hot breath exhaled from the big mouth was breathable. face.

An inch short, an inch dangerous.

Bai Zichen held the Golden Bird Sword in his hand. He didn't care about the exquisite sword skills. The blood wolf wouldn't hide anyway.

With a concentrated sword, he pierced the throat of a blood wolf. Unexpectedly, it lowered its head and bit the sword body without knowing the pain.

Turning the Golden Bird Sword, one of the fangs shattered and the blood wolf's mouth was mangled.

Until he could no longer die, the blood wolf still hung its claws on the sword, wasting a lot of time.

"The efficiency is still too slow. No fancy sword moves are needed, but you have to avoid other parts and go straight to the vital point, otherwise the umbrella won't be able to support it for too long!"

Bai Zichen glanced at the Chigai Pearl Umbrella. Five blood wolves were crowded together at the same time. There were even one blood wolf that jumped up crazily, hit it with its body, and was ejected far away.

These monsters used every part of their bodies to attack frantically, without even looking at their fallen comrades.

The sword light in Bai Zichen's hand turned, and the speed of drawing the sword slowed down a lot. However, every time the sword light flashed, it would definitely leave a blood hole in the blood wolf's head or chest and other key parts.