Chapter 1086
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When the two people who were sleeping heard this, they quickly jumped up. They were no longer sleepy. When they saw Fengjiu sitting on the tree with Tun Yun in his arms and looking at them, they were startled. Then, a strange expression appeared on their faces. They asked, "You don't want us to practice again, do you?"
He said that he brought them here to improve their strength through actual combat. Since there was an opportunity for actual combat, he naturally would not let it go. However, from the moment they entered until now, their journey had not been peaceful. It was not easy for them to rest for a while. Could it be that they still had to fight now?
Fengjiu looked at the dark sky and said, "It's late at night. After this battle, the sun will probably rise. Since we've rested for a while, what's the harm in fighting again?"
She looked ahead and said, "I looked. There are about 22 wolves in the pack. They are all ninth-level beasts. As for the Wolf King, it hasn't come over. It's standing at a higher place and howling. With the strength of the four of you, you can fight it."
"Ah! The wolves are coming. Run! "
As they spoke, Ning Lang's sharp voice rang out. In the blink of an eye, he dragged Song Ming to the front of the group. Seeing that they were still standing there in a daze, he hurriedly said, "What are you still standing there for? Run quickly! There are wolves behind them. There are more than 20 of them, and each of them is more than a meter tall. It's too scary. Run, run! "
As soon as he finished speaking, he planned to leave again. However, he saw Song Ming, who had shaken him off, gasp for breath. After glaring at him, he looked at Fengjiu on the tree and the two people beside the fire. He asked, "What are you talking about? Don't tell me you want to fight? "
"You guessed it."
As Duan Ye and Luo Fei spoke, they felt that the wolves behind Song Ming and the others were approaching. One of them took out the eight-star flywheel, while the other took out a long sword. The spiritual energy in their bodies surged as they prepared to fight.
Seeing this, Song Ming did not say much. He only gritted his teeth and said, "Let's fight! These beasts have large beast crystals on their foreheads. "
He took out a saber. It was a saber that was slightly shorter than a sword and longer than a dagger. It was three fingers wide. The sharp edge of the saber was suffused with a bloodthirsty cold light. As the spiritual power in his hand surged, a fierce air current whistled out.
When Ning Lang saw that they were all in their stances, it seemed that they couldn't escape from this battle. Thus, he swallowed and said, "Alright then! Let's fight then! For the sake of the beast crystal. "He took out a dagger and held it in his hand as he stared nervously at the area behind him.
Fengjiu looked at them from the tree and smiled. "Don't worry. If there's really a life-threatening danger, I'll save you." As long as their lives were not in danger, she would let them handle it themselves. Only in this way could they become more confident in the coming days.
With his words, they no longer hesitated. Rather than being passive, they might as well take the initiative to attack.
Therefore, when they saw the Rank Nine Giant Wolf charging at them with its sharp claws, their Spiritual Auras surged and they instantly attacked. The swords in their hands were filled with murderous intent as they attacked the ferocious beast.
"Awoo!"
A wolf's howl rang out. The howl contained the pressure of a Holy Beast and echoed in the night. The wolves in the forest seemed to be responding to the wolf as they howled one by one. For a moment, the howls of the wolves were different in pitch.
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