Chapter 332

In the quiet forest.

The wolves who were sleeping on their stomach or playing by the river and licking their hair suddenly changed!

Some of them bite their limbs crazily, regardless of the pain and flying blood, and have the posture of biting themselves to death.

Others have red eyes and frantically attack the same kind around them.

More weak people fall directly to the ground without breath.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were more than 100 wind wolves in this wolf pack in a state of frenzy.

"Oh!"

The other wolves were in a panic.

At the critical moment, the wind wolf king jumped to the highest place and howled angrily.

Most of the wolves calm down, but they have fallen into a crazy wind. The wolves still chase blood regardless of the leader's orders.

"Oh!"

The wind wolf king roared again and rushed into the crazy wolves.

Its claws and teeth are extremely sharp. Each time it swings, it takes a few wind blades. Any wind wolf in front of it is ripped open and killed miserably.

Before long, this "chaos" was suppressed by the king with the power of a wolf.

Not only that, it sniffed and looked suspiciously at the place where Sulu was hiding.

"What a powerful wolf king!"

In the spiritual world, Su Lu smiled, and the spiritual chain flew out, like a trap, trapping each other's spiritual secret realm: "give me... Lift up!"

Soon, he and the wolf king came to the dream spirit world together.

In the material world, seeing the wolf king's great power, he immediately fell to the ground, and other wind wolves fell into a more chaotic state.

"Oh!"

In front of Sulu, the huge silvery secret territory collapsed inward and finally turned into a wolf.

The wolf king's huge body was covered with a layer of silver light. A sarcoma appeared on the left and right sides of his neck. It grew larger and larger, and finally exploded to form two smaller wolf heads.

One strange eye after another came out of the wolf king's body, and there seemed to be the reflection of the waning moon at the bottom of his pupil.

The smell of ferocity and madness continues to spread outward.

"Huh?"

Sulu felt something wrong: "this wolf king doesn't have the blood of spirit creatures?"

But he had no time to think more.

The next moment, the three headed wolf king with eyes all over him rushed over with a roar.

"Centaur, go!"

Su Lufei quickly retreated, and the Centaur warrior wielding a spear jumped out of a magic card in his hand, fighting with the wolf king.

"Ow!"

The Centaur warrior danced the silver spear, and the fierce fighting spirit appeared at the spear tip and crossed the waist of the three wolves.

Poof!

One eye was pricked and smelly liquid flowed out, but there was a burst of flesh and blood peristalsis at the wound, and a large number of eyes grew rapidly.

"Spirit pressure!"

While the Centaur soldiers resisted the three wolf kings, Sulu was not idle.

His spiritual influence turned into huge pressure, which fell on the wolf king as if he had added a mountain to slow down his opponent's action.

Seeing this, a magic card emerged, from which a huge fireball flew.

"Big fireball!"

Peng!

The orange flame exploded and spread all over the wolf king, sending out a sad roar.

After the fire burned, the three wolf kings were in a terrible state: their fur was blackened, a large number of eyes were shriveled or damaged, and one head was directly pierced by Centaur soldiers with spears.

But it stood up and more eyes grew out. Under the reflection of the moon wheel eyes, all the injuries were healing quickly.

"Spiritual chain!"

Sulu pressed his right hand down, and the chains of spirit emerged from the ground, binding the limbs of the three wolf kings.

"How could a third-order be so difficult?"

He felt a little hard, even if he fought with each other in the material world, it might not be so.

"I'm afraid... I chose the wrong battlefield. The spirit world is my home and its! It does have the blood of spirit creatures, and... It's quite advanced!"

Sulu bit his teeth and looked at the wolf king who was struggling and breaking his chains. He pulled out a blank magic card and waved his hand. A large number of colorful dreams appeared and wrapped the wolf king: "seal!"

A huge vortex emerged, pulling the dream and the wolf king into it.

……

The physical world.

Sulu's soul returned and looked at a magic card on his hand burning from the bottom to ashes.

"The seal failed, but fortunately, the spirit of the wolf king also died. This is a good way to destroy it..."

He looked opposite.

At the moment when the wolf king fell, all the wind wolves involuntarily shouted up to the sky and screamed sadly.

"Oh!"

"Ouch! Ouch!"

"This wolf king is very wrong. You can't give it to them!"

Su Lufei rushed down quickly and a layer of spiritual pressure spread out.

With his spiritual level at this time and the effect of spiritual pressure, he is like a dragon, with the deepest dignity to disperse the wind wolf without a leader.

"Hmm? It seems that the temporary mental bonus disappeared when the spirit pressure was cast? No... it should be said that it didn't work? Is the value of 10.0 really the limit before the legend?"

Sulu made another small discovery.

He came to the huge corpse of the wolf king and threatened the wolves who took the guard. A hunting magic dagger appeared in his hand and began to dissect and take blood.

The spirit world blood in the wolf king's body is rich, which is absolutely good!

Even if he doesn't need it, it's good to decorate the ceremony or trade.

Especially the Wizards in the world, who are good at blood transplantation and most eager for special and powerful blood.

After all this, it was dusk.

Sulu took a break and stepped into the range of white buildings.

The buildings here are very strange, full of a Gothic style. The roof is pointed, and there are grotesque sculptures beside the road.

Walking through the periphery, in front of the main building, there is a huge wall.

The time is mottled, leaving deep traces on it, and the original relief has been somewhat blurred.

But as Sulu stood there, he seemed to hear a long sigh.

"Wall of sighs?"

His inspiration quickly captured a message, which was the name of the wall in front of him: "it will absorb the regret of walking the spirit and all emotions... Because the spirit doesn't need these."

Sulu's face was a little dignified. He didn't look at the wall much. He bypassed it far and came to the front of the main building.

This seems to be a church, but the regulation is very different from that of mother earth.

"Ancestral spirit? Or some evil god?"

With some speculation in his mind, he came to the gate.

The door of the church is made of some kind of black wood. It hasn't been corroded for so long. You can clearly see the patterns on it.

A large number of strange symbols form the appearance of a multi headed strange dog, which seems to be chasing a group of souls.

"This is..."

Sulu pressed his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. At the bottom, he saw a line of gurram: "death is the destination of everything!"

"This is... The Church of some god of death?"