I can practice a hundred million times

Just when they were still thinking about what to do, they discovered that Lu Ming had stopped running at this moment.

"Squad leader, why don't you run away?"

Qian Xinli asked.

"Can't run away!"

Lu Ming glanced at them and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

There's a group of dragging people here, what a fart!

"Why can't you run away?"

The crowd looked puzzled, isn't it just a second-grade strange beast, why can't it escape?

Just as the thoughts in their hearts just popped up, there were bursts of roars in the distance.

At the same time, in the distant mountains and forests, densely packed giant wolves are running crazily!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 121 The Scary Lu Ming

If you look carefully, there are as many as thirty or forty of them who can see their faces clearly.

Behind them, there is a mass of darkness, and there are more giant wolves!

Without exception, they are all second-rank cultivation bases, and all of them are one-horned golden flame wolves!

Big wolf pack!

These four words immediately appeared in everyone's minds, and their complexions also turned pale in an instant.

Whether in the mountains or in the wilderness, wolves are extremely terrifying existences.

They often come in groups. Small wolves usually have twenty or thirty heads, while large wolves are life harvesters. There are more than 100 wolves. No matter where they go, they are all existences that sweep away everything.

Among the same level, no matter whether it is human beings or strange beasts, they must stay away from them.

At this moment, they finally understood why Lu Ming wanted to run away.

The ten of them, in front of more than 100 or even more giant wolves, what do they count?

What's more, their physical strength and spiritual energy are almost completely exhausted, and their combat effectiveness may not drop much, but their endurance has dropped by a full [-]% to [-]%.

If they are rushed to the face by them, under the absolute crush of numbers, what can they do to stop them?

"Squad leader, what should I do?"

Qian Xinli and the others immediately panicked.

There are so many giant wolves of the second rank, they don't even have a bottom in their hearts.

"Hold together and take care of yourselves."

Lu Ming glanced at them indifferently, and then walked forward step by step, "Remember, don't try to fight out, don't act alone, all back to back, protect yourself and your classmates!"

"The squad leader, are you still here?"

Qian Xinli shouted anxiously.

"Take care of yourselves, stick to me until I finish killing, and you will be safe!"

Lu Ming left a word, then pulled out the Golden Snake Soft Sword from his waist, and rushed forward.

Seeing Lu Ming's actions, everyone couldn't help being stunned.

They originally thought that Lu Ming was going to defend with everyone, but in the face of hundreds of giant wolves, he actually wanted to kill them?

Is Lu Ming too confident, or is he too arrogant?

After they experienced a moment of absence, the pair of pupils stared suddenly.

Lu Ming in the distance suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already on the face of the giant wolf.

A flash of sword light flashed, and the seemingly ferocious one-horned Golden Flame Wolf landed on the head of the wolf!

Between before and after, but only a moment.

Spike!

At this moment, everyone no longer doubted Lu Ming's choice, and each of them began to follow Lu Ming's wishes, forming a circle back to back, guarding all directions.

Lu Ming moved very quickly, but within a short time, several giant wolves had already died in Lu Ming's hands.

When Lu Ming turned his head to look over, Qian Xinli and others had already fought the one-horned Golden Flame Wolf.

Although they were not strong enough, but with the aura barriers and the joint efforts of all the people, those giant wolves had no way to attack.

Seeing that they were safe for the time being, Lu Ming finally calmed down a bit.

Although Lu Ming was running just now, Lu Ming was not afraid of these one-horned golden flame wolves, but worried that Qian Xinli and others would die at the hands of the one-horned golden flame wolves.

There are too many wolves, it is impossible for Lu Ming to drag so many wolves by himself.

Once they can't resist, it will definitely cause casualties.

They were brought out by Lu Ming. Although Lu Ming was strict with them, in Lu Ming's heart, he still hoped to bring them back in their original form.

It is best to let them all get a lot of improvement in this actual combat training.

Hey!

Lu Ming's killing completely angered the entire wolf pack.

boom!

A loud noise came suddenly, followed by golden flames flying from a distance one after another.

They are densely packed, almost covering the entire void.

"Be careful to protect yourself!"

Lu Ming glanced at Qian Xinli and the others worriedly, and then disappeared in place with a flash of lightning.

When Lu Ming reappeared, he had already arrived in front of one of the one-horned golden flame wolves.

The one-horned Golden Flame Wolf glared, and the bloody mouth opened violently, biting Lu Ming ferociously.

At the same time as it opened its mouth, a hot arrogance rushed towards Lu Ming first.

Lu Ming didn't pay attention to the arrogance, nor did he pay attention to the bloody mouth, but just flashed the sword in his hand, and directly used martial skills.

One thought!

A sword practiced [-] million times, the most peak sword, it almost surpassed time, before the arrogance got close, the golden snake soft sword had already cut into the giant wolf's mouth, splitting the entire head in two.

At the same time, Lu Ming suddenly raised his head, looking at the dense golden flames, streaks of golden light immediately emerged from his body.

Above the golden light is a blue round shield.

Boom boom boom!

One after another golden flames exploded from Lu Ming's body, turning the entire void and the ground into a sea of ​​golden flames.

Lu Ming's petite body was instantly engulfed by the sea of ​​golden flames, completely disappearing.

The golden flames were still falling, and the sea of ​​golden flames became more and more intense, and loud noises came out one after another, making everyone tremble with fear.

"Squad leader!"

Lin Jing couldn't help but roared, her expression immediately became anxious.

The expressions of the rest of the people were also extremely ugly. While everyone was nervous, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

If the golden flame bombards them, can the strength of the nine of them block it?

An attack that none of the nine people may be able to block, can Lu Ming do it?

Before they had any other thoughts, circle after circle of black magic lines suddenly lit up from the sea of ​​golden flames.

They grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a 50-meter-sized magic pattern storm.

The moment the magic pattern storm appeared, those golden flames falling on the magic pattern storm were instantly stirred into it by the magic pattern storm, and began to tear and devour it continuously.

The seemingly ferocious golden flame disappeared in an instant the moment it fell into the magic pattern storm.

Lu Ming looked up, and saw a larger one-horned Golden Flame Wolf staring at a pair of lantern-sized eyes at a distance of [-] meters.

One-horned Golden Flame Wolf King!

"You are the one!"

The king is the first to capture the thief. These wolves look ferocious, but in fact they all depend on the command of the wolf king.

Once the wolf king dies, without the command role, their generals will be in a state of confusion.

A group without a leader, no matter how many there are, is nothing but a rabble.

Lu Ming, who had a goal, didn't stop for a moment, and rushed over quickly with thunderous steps on his feet.

The wolf king naturally knew what Lu Ming was thinking. The moment Lu Ming set off, the countless wolves around rushed towards him.

The wolves were so densely packed that they almost formed a wall of flesh, blocking Lu Ming firmly.

It's a pity that the moment they got close to the magic pattern storm, the terrifying tearing force acted on the giant wolves one after another, making wounds one after another on them.

The group battle ability of the magic pattern storm is fully reflected at this moment.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 122

The magic pattern storm is powerful, but the one-horned golden flame wolf has rough skin and thick flesh, but it is not afraid of pain.

Even though wounds surfaced one after another on their bodies, they still didn't give in at all, instead they rushed in even more frantically.

At first, the magic-weave storm could still play some role, but when there were more and more one-horned golden flame wolves, the tearing power of the magic-weave storm was immediately weakened a lot.

And the operation in it slowed down by a few minutes at this time, as if it would stop at any time.

The magic pattern storm felt a little pressure, but Lu Ming didn't feel any pressure.

The Golden Snake Soft Sword in his hand kept waving, with Ben Lei Qi Jin and Yi Nian Martial Skill in it, and chopped down the giant wolves directly.

In the face of absolute strength, the number becomes vulnerable.

Lu Ming was still killing, and in just one minute, there were already dense corpses lying on the ground.

When they died, each of their corpses turned into golden flames and burned, turning the entire land into a sea of ​​golden flames.

The one-horned golden flame wolves are still attacking like crazy, they are not afraid of life and death at all.

Lu Ming was like a god of killing, rampaging through the pack of wolves, and wherever he went, there must be a bloody storm.

As time passed, there were forty or fifty one-horned golden flame wolves that died in Lu Ming's hands, and the distance between Lu Ming and the one-horned golden flame wolf king became closer and closer. .

Looking at the one-horned Golden Flame Wolf King who was getting closer and closer to Lu Ming, he still stood proudly where he was, with a look of disdain in his dilated pupils.

Hey!

Suddenly, the wolf king moved!

I saw the golden flames on the wolf king's body, and his huge body was submerged in the golden sea of ​​flames in an instant, and his figure was no longer seen.

Noticing the disappearance of the one-horned Golden Flame Wolf, Lu Ming's expression tightened, and his eyes immediately paid attention to the movement of the sea of ​​fire around him.

The one-horned Golden Flame Wolf King is different from other wolves. It not only possesses a third-rank cultivation, but also possesses the unique martial arts of a wolf king, blending with the sea of ​​fire!

It can be completely fused with the golden sea of ​​fire, so that it can be faked, and it can also gain speed and strength bonuses in it.

The bigger the golden sea of ​​fire, the stronger it is!

At this moment, the golden sea of ​​flames has completely ignited, and the strength of the one-horned Golden Flame Wolf King has also reached a peak!

Suddenly, Lu Ming's expression tightened, and the golden snake soft sword in his hand suddenly swung into the void.

when!

There was a sound of metal clashing, and the wolf king's huge claws immediately grabbed the golden snake soft sword firmly.