Chapter 79

"Elder martial brother, who's here?"

Although he asked, ran Nian's eyes were obviously uneasy. From the reaction of Ning Yue and Zhong Lang, she can also detect the wrong atmosphere.

"I'm afraid it's not people."

Zhong Lang said in a deep voice, with his arm behind him.

The sound of human footsteps will not be like that, and the shadow in the room is obviously not the outline of human beings.

"What would that be... Isn't Warcraft afraid of fire?"

The panic in the eyes became more and more intense. Ran Nian felt a chill on his back, and he could not help shivering all over. Originally, she thought that this time she would come out, but it would be nice for her to go back a few circles on the edge of the mountain forest. Who knows, she encountered so many unexpected changes that she didn't even dare to think about.

"Low level Warcraft is really afraid of fire, but don't forget that once it enters the level of spiritual awakening, Warcraft is also able to master the power of element attributes, so it is no longer afraid of ordinary fire. Of course, some Warcraft are born different, even if they don't enter the spiritual state, they can master the power of elements a little bit.... "

Although the latter sentence is true, Zhong Lang's tone is very uncertain. He also knows that this kind of situation is rare, but he is just comforting rannian.

"Back to the fire. This time it's not easy."

Ning Yue got up, waved his sword and strode to the front of the brothers and sisters. The breath from the wind is whispering some unknown secrets. He doesn't know why he can read a little. Maybe it's instinct, maybe it's just his conjecture.

"Brother Chang, please. If it's too terrible, I'll ask you to leave here with a little thought after I'm done. Thank you very much

Zhong Lang's voice is very heavy, but also with a few inexplicable sadness.

"Yes, I promise you."

Nodded, rather more understanding, he did not need to fight in such a place. It must be a lot of trouble to take a person away, but since it is a man's entrustment at the cost of his life, he has no reason not to agree.

"Elder martial brother, what are you talking about?"

Ran Nian murmured. However, she could feel the impending crisis and said nothing more.

Tick.

A drop of sweat dropped from Zhong Lang's chin and fell into a circle of water splashed on the ground, which instantly melted into the fog. The air was damp and cold, not hot enough to make people sweat.

But there were more and more beads of sweat on his forehead.

Sasha, Sasha.

The step is still approaching, the fuzzy shadow is gradually clear in the fog, very tall and strong, but still can't see what Warcraft is.

Light breeze, already can hear a burst of breath, very thick, very ferocious.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword added some strength. Although it was not as cold and sweaty as Zhong Lang, Ning Yue was also nervous. He is hesitating. Now the truth is unknown. Should he take the lead or continue to watch the change.

It's a little hard to do

Sasha, Sasha.

In the wind, the sound of footsteps is still, but in the sight of Ning Yue and Zhong Lang, the dark shadow disappeared. The last scene I saw was that it stood on the edge of a cluster of trees, and then blinked away.

"Gone?"

Zhong Lang read it softly, but he could hear his voice trembling.

"No way, it still smells. It seems that it's the right distance for hunting. Be careful. "

Ning Yue frowned slightly. He had a lot of contacts with Warcraft, and he knew a lot about the habits of predatory Warcraft. Once he identified the target Warcraft, he would not give up easily. What's more, it's perfectly normal for them to hide themselves before they really start hunting.

"Xiaonian, hide behind me."

Zhong Lang turns to the other direction, letting ran Nian be under the protection of Ning Yue and him.

However, the mountain forest seems to be quiet again at this moment. Except for the creaking sound of the bonfire burning on its side, it can hardly hear any other sound. It is as lonely as death, but it is also more disturbing.

"Elder martial brother, should it be all right?"

Ran Nian muttered in a low voice, and the light color of fear on his face never faded.

Looking back and shaking gently, Zhong Lang said: "be careful. Xiaonian doesn't need to be afraid. Elder martial brother is here..."

All of a sudden, his figure suddenly stopped, staring at the open space behind the campfire, his pupils contracted violently, full of shock and fear.

Ran Nian looked back with some fear, but what he saw was the empty ground. He could not help but catch his breath and complained: "elder martial brother, don't scare me, OK? There's nothing - nothing

All of a sudden, the color of panic also jumped into her eyes, and her mouth opened and couldn't close again.

Smell speech, rather more is also a glance at that direction, immediately in the heart know two people's surprise from where.

In that position before, the bodies of their two brothers were lying there. After a closer look, it seemed that there were some slight dragging marks on the ground.

I'm afraid just now, something came and dragged away the body when they didn't notice.

Click.

At this time, there was a clear sound in the fog, as if it was chewing hard things like bones. People could not help but feel chilly.

Think about the scene just now, a terrible picture followed in my mind.

"Ah

With a scream, ran Nian squatted on the ground, covering his little face with his hands, and dared to look again. Although, in the fog, she can't see anything clearly at all, it's just self deception.

"It seems that our judgment is wrong... This time, there are more than one Warcraft..."

His lips trembled slightly. Ning Yue's eyes became more dignified, and he continued to murmur: "brother Zhong, how long does it take you to attack martial arts as fast as you can?"

"A few breaths is enough."

Zhong Lang didn't know what ningyue wanted to do, but at this time, he didn't think much about it. He answered directly.

He nodded his head. Ning Yue's sword was horizontal in front of him, and his left hand gently stroked it from the surface of the cold blade. The cold light in his eyes was more intense than the deep cold on the blade.

"Find the goal, attack directly, no matter whether you succeed or not, and retreat with one hit. Opportunity, I create for you. "

"Good."

Without hesitation, Zhong Lang could only choose to believe that he could hardly think and judge in this extreme crisis.

However, at the same time, ran Nian gently pulled his sleeve, shook his head and said, "elder martial brother, don't leave me, OK?"

Bending down to the same height as ran Nian, Zhong langqiang squeezed out a smile.

"Xiaonian, elder martial brother, I'll be right back. Close your eyes and keep silent in your heart. When you open them, elder martial brother will make sure that they are still in front of you, OK? "

"No, elder martial brother. What if I can't see you when I open my eyes? " Ran Nian shook his head again and again, tears in his eyes.

Zhong Lang patted her little head and said with a smile, "when did elder martial brother cheat you? This time, too. "

"What you say is what you say."

He muttered at last. Ran Nian really closed his eyes. He just didn't know if he was counting silently.

"Brother Chang, I'm ready."

Standing up again, Zhong Lang took a long breath, and his face became calm.

At this moment, his heart was firm.

"Don't worry, I'll take you back. There's someone waiting for you. You can't let her down, can you? "

Ning Yue smiles and sighs in his heart, but then he presses down the throbbing in his chest. The blade in his hand is buzzing, and the fierce wind is suddenly roaring. The turbulent air is sweeping and circling, and the strong wind runs through the forest.

Under the roaring wind, the pale cover of the fog tears along with the situation, and everything is clear. Although it is only a part of the field of vision in front of us, Zhong Lang finds the target in this open field of vision.

At the same time, the target also found him. His huge and ferocious head turned, his mouth was not closed, his teeth were crisscrossed, and fresh meat and blood stains were still attached. His strong arms were firmly holding a incomplete human corpse, and his head was gone. But from the scarlet color, it could be seen that he was a disciple of Xingyu hall, which was consistent with Zhong Lang's costume.

"Beast, pay for the debt with your life!"

As soon as he was angry, Zhong Lang flew by the force of the fierce wind. His sword was even sharper under the strong wind, and the cold light came in a moment.

At the same moment, before the man-shaped beast attacked by the sword wind had time to react, the sword wind chopped on its fur like a knife. Even if it could not cause too much damage, there was no doubt that it wanted to slow down. Until the sword cut to the front of the body, it just trembled a Leng, want to avoid already too late.

Whoa!

With only one sword, the cold light is shining like the moon. Under the bright horizontal cutting, the remaining potential is dancing, and the scattered spots are gorgeous. Then, the scarlet blood light danced in the air. In the wind, a ferocious head immediately fell to the ground, but the huge headless body continued to stand upright, only the claws loosened, and the incomplete human body fell.

A touch of sadness flashed in his eyes. However, Zhong Lang still returned as he had said before, without hesitation. Also know at the moment, just notice by oneself a sword beheading of is a person stand up, double feet stand of wolf shape Warcraft, the fur is gray rough.

"The moon wolf!"

As a disciple of the sect, he didn't know much about Warcraft. Besides, before this trip, the elder of the sect specially explained what dangers should be avoided.

Among them, there is the dark moon wolf.

As an adult, the cangyue devil wolf has the nine strength of Yuanwu realm. Many of them can reach the strength of Lingxing realm. They are ferocious, bloodthirsty and tyrannical. They may not be the most common species of Warcraft, but they must be the most cannibal species.

The two most important points to note are that the wolf's hiding ability is extremely terrible, and it usually hunts in groups. The number of an ethnic group is basically more than five. Ning Yue also knew that he could see the real face of Warcraft in the fog earlier than Zhong Lang. At that moment, my heart was beating“ Trouble, I met this kind of Warcraft here... "With his murmur, a wolf howled in the fog. Soon, the four howls continued to form one with each other, terrifying and desolate. It seems that they are mourning for their lost companions, and it seems that they are playing the bugle of hunting. Sobbing sobbing——