Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 732

A group of people climbed up a few steps one after another, took out binoculars from their bags and looked into the distance.

Good guy, a dozen or so two-meter-tall gray wolf-shaped monsters are fighting with the surrounding explorers.

They are full of fear of this strange world, their hair stands on end, their legs are like yaks, and they seem to have been seriously injured when they came out of the secret place.

But even so, the body that was equivalent to the size of an ordinary scalper still terrified the humans present.

In this world, the reminder of a wolf is similar to that of a dog.

But now, this group of wolves is simply gigantic, two or three times larger than lions and tigers.

They grinned fiercely, dragged their injured legs, and continued to attack the crowd in an organized manner.

The surrounding mountaineering teams all came here with a purpose, were ordered by various forces, and they all had powerful guys in their hands.

The submachine guns spewed out sparks, and the pack of wolves were howling and tearing apart.

However, their skin and flesh are strong, and they can still run away after being shot two or three times.

The wolf king let out a howl, and rushed towards Long Fei with the pack of wolves.

Father Mo yelled in fright, "Oh, God! Run, run!"

He only had a shotgun in his hand, but he didn't have as powerful a weapon as the other expeditions.

In this team, more than 20 people are all unarmed.

As soon as he greeted, everyone screamed and hurriedly followed him to climb up the pile of rocks above.

Only Long Fei, Lin Yingying, and five little devils stood still.

Father Mo yelled at them, "Children, run! Why are you still standing there?"

A foreign devil yelled at him, "Don't worry about these orientals, they're all out of their minds!"

"Yeah, don't worry about those idiots."

"Damn Orientals, do they think they're superhumans?"

"Father Mo, run!"

The other foreign devils also drank loudly.

Father Mo waved for them to climb up first.

He has a good impression of Long Fei and doesn't want to see them die here.

After he ran down, he didn't expect the speed of the wolves to be unimaginable, and they arrived in front of them in an instant.

Father Mo yelled, "Hurry up, I'll deal with them!"

The shotgun in his hand fired with a bang, the flame burst out, and the iron sand buzzed towards the oncoming wolves.

At a distance of more than ten meters, this shotgun is still very powerful.

The leading giant wolf was hit in the head, and the eyes were probably sprayed out by iron sand, and blood was sprayed out.

Half of his face was cut off, exposing sharp fangs, and Aowu was an angry roar.

"Oh, God!"

Father Mo was shivering as he changed the bullets, knowing that he couldn't run even if he wanted to, so he could only pray for God's blessing.

Long Fei and Lin Yingying smiled lightly and teased him, "Father Mo, this is the Temple Mountain, you should call Zeus to bless you!"

Father Mo vomited blood, thinking that he was still in the mood to joke at this time.

The wounded giant wolf roared, and at this moment, it jumped three times towards Father Mo in the air.

The huge body covered the sun's rays.

Father Mo's head was sweating, and he thought it was over.

His bullet had just hit, and he didn't even have a chance to shoot. He was only one meter away from the wolf.

They were almost face to face, their faces almost stuck together.

In the horrified eyes of everyone on the field, the wolf was half a meter in front of Mo's father, and suddenly it seemed to hit the glass.

With a bang, his head shattered.

A gust of blood gushed out, and with the howl of the wolf in astonishment, it rebounded heavily to the side.

The pack of wolves in the back roared and rushed forward, also smashing their heads, and then bounced to the side.

The whole pack of wolves was divided into two groups.

A wave rolled towards the five Japanese devils, like a black current, and the ground trembled violently.

I saw the little devil kneading formulas with both hands, and chanting incantations in his mouth.

Around them, a golden barrier also rose.

The pack of wolves hit it, and like the transparent barrier around Long Fei, they were bounced off one after another.

Because the speed was too fast, some of the wolves rushing to the front had their brains burst.

The pack of wolves at the back stood still and howled twice at Long Fei and his party.

The wolf king howled, led them to change directions, and all ran down the mountain.

Father Mo's legs were so frightened that his legs went weak, and he sat on the ground and called God to show up.

The foreign devils hiding on the rocks were also stunned by this scene.

There is absolutely no way of explaining this situation without a divine presence.

Everyone discussed for a while, secretly wondering if these orientals really understand those magical spells?

The other expedition teams came after the wolves, glanced at Long Fei, and chased after the wolves.

A few wolves were seriously injured just now, and obviously they couldn't go far after stumbling.

They stopped in an organized manner, and all turned their heads to look at the crowd, ready to help the wolf king in front of him cut off his rear.

Long Fei was not surprised by these, the monsters had initially gained some intelligence, and it was normal to have a certain degree of organization.

He glanced at the little devil unexpectedly, but he didn't expect them to have two tricks.

Lin Yingying asked him in a low voice, "What is the origin of these devils?
Long Fei thought for a while and said, "It looks like a disciple of the Huayuan family."

Last time I heard from Old Man Mu that the four major families in Japan each have their own specialties.

The Huayuan family used the spell seal method, and the devil obviously built a small barrier to block the wolves just now.

Curse printing is a kind of magic that uses spiritual power, and both Buddhism and Taoism have it.

When using it, there is no need to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Condensing the imprint with mental power and acting on the opponent's body is similar to the effect of witchcraft.

According to Mu Qingzhu, the curse and seal technique is complicated and strange.

The seemingly low-level hypnotism belongs to the spell seal technique, which can be regarded as a kind of heresy.

Seeing the wolves walking away, Father Mo hurriedly greeted everyone, "Everyone, go down the mountain, it will be bad if the wolves return."

A group of male and female foreign devils nodded their heads in fright, hurriedly climbed down from the stone and followed behind Father Mo.

Long Fei and Lin Yingying stood still.

Father Mo shouted, "Aren't you going down the mountain?"

Long Fei chuckled, "Go down first! The scenery on the mountain is very beautiful, we still have to appreciate it for a while!"

The Dongying people did not leave Father Mo at all, and walked together in the direction the wolves came from.

"Crazy Orientals!"

"Let's go, leave them alone!"

"Father Mo, let's go!"

The foreign devils shouted one after another.

Father Mo stomped his feet, "Then be careful."

He wants to think about the safety of the tourists, and he knows in his heart that these orientals are different.

Long Fei couldn't go down, and he didn't force it, so he took the tourists one step ahead.

Long Fei took Lin Yingying's hand and walked up the mountain. The Dongying people looked back at them with a hint of vigilance on their faces.

Lin Yingying whispered, "It seems that they also came for the secret realm."

Long Fei nodded, and ordered to her, "Wait and see what happens, let the devils toss in the front, and let's take advantage of it in the back."

"good idea!"

Lin Yingying laughed ghostly, hummed a little song and went uphill with Long Fei.

After getting closer, the two could see clearly.

It turns out that on the hillside, there is an abandoned circle of strange stones, which looks like a temple at the foot of the mountain, with a circle of blue boulders lying upside down in a circle.

In addition to the Japanese devils present, there was also a group of foreign devils with extraordinary momentum investigating the scene.

There were about a dozen of them, and they kept a certain distance away from each other vigilantly, looking at each other with their eyes facing each other.

One of the foreign devils, Long Fei and Lin Yingying still knew each other.

It was Ares who pestered Lin Yingying all the way and claimed to be the editor of a certain fashion magazine.

　Chapter 1 is here. Good afternoon. I had some drinks with my friends last night. I just overslept. Sorry, sorry.

　　
　
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