God of Cooking, grilling skewers attracted the fairy beasts

"Hey, I couldn't help it! You continue, I'll shut up, I'll shut up!"

The one who cheered was Lin Shiqi. Facing the "angry" gazes of everyone present, she apologized repeatedly.

Then he covered his mouth and hid behind Nangong Ya.

Lin Shiqi felt so aggrieved after listening to the previous story. If she had been there at the time, she would have probably taken action long ago.

After Lin Shiqi stopped interrupting, Jiang Mei continued to tell what happened next.

After the eldest brother rushed out with a knife in hand, how could the rest of the disciples be willing to fall behind?

What's more, they were all holding their breath.

"MD, I've been annoyed with those wolves for a long time. You told them to hunt, but they're playing with their prey."

"It's really too much. They don't seem to be simply hunting. Instead, they are enjoying the pleasure of killing."

Several disciples shouted excitedly, followed their senior brother and rushed out, while talking non-stop.

In their view, the pack of wolves was simply relying on their numbers to bully the weak. If the two sides were to fight one-on-one, the wolves would definitely be the losers.

"If they dare to attack the cattle herd today, they will dare to attack our human monks tomorrow. It would be a good thing to destroy them."

There were even disciples with clear minds who had already thought of reasons for their actions before charging forward.

Reason tells them that they should not get involved in this matter, but people also have emotions, and it is possible that they may get carried away and do irrational things.

"Rustling~"

The wolf king who was watching the battle on the side finally took action. The target he chose was the senior brother with the strongest combat power.

It only took a breath of time for it to quietly and quickly get behind the senior brother.

After jumping high, he raised his front paws and slapped his senior brother's back of the head hard.

If this attack succeeds, my brother will definitely end up with his brains splattered.

But a senior brother is a senior brother after all, and his combat experience is naturally incomparable to that of the other junior brothers and sisters.

Otherwise, the sect would not feel at ease letting him go out on a mission with a group of novices.

The Wolf King has been staring at the senior brother, and the senior brother is doing the same.

It's too late, but it's soon.

After realizing the threat coming from behind him, the senior brother smiled confidently, turned around and chopped down with his sword, hitting the wolf king's claws right on top.

"boom!!!"

After a loud bang, the senior brother used the force to leap backwards, spun two and a half circles in the air, and landed steadily.

The wolf king stared at his senior brother, his eyes full of anger, and kept growling, trying to scare his senior brother away.

It didn't understand why the two-legged beasts in front of it wanted to interfere in the affairs between them and the herd.

Since neither side used their full strength in the first round, and with the help of spiritual power, the wolf king's claws were not hurt at all.

All of this was naturally within the expectations of the senior brother. In fact, the sword he swung just now did not involve any exercise of internal skills nor did he use any martial arts.

But through the fight just now, he could already tell that the wolf king's strength was comparable to his.

Of course, this is only a comparison of surface strength. If one adds on the martial arts he has learned and the various magic weapons he carries with him, it would not be difficult to defeat the Wolf King.

The senior brother wanted to end the battle quickly, but then he changed his mind.

For these disciples he brought with him who had no combat experience, this was actually an opportunity for training.

So he changed his thinking slightly.

"This wolf king is a bit tricky. I'll hold it back here. You guys go support Junior Sister. Be careful."

The senior brother pretended to fight back and forth with the Wolf King and began a forced performance.

They were even too lazy to use their martial arts, they just stood there performing the show of you scratch me with your claws and I chop you with my knife.

What's even more outrageous is that the senior brother occasionally has to rely on the Wolf King to practice the entry-level body skills he has just learned.

"Brother, hold on! After we help Junior Sister deal with the pack of wolves over there, we will come to help you take down this beast."

But several disciples couldn't see the details here!

The problem is that my senior brother’s performance is too realistic.

After seeing this situation, they changed their previous relaxed attitude and began to worry whether this action was a bit reckless.

I thought that with their senior brother around, dealing with a few wolves would be a piece of cake.

They didn't expect that the wolf king was so powerful that he could even fight to a draw with their senior brother.

"Yeah, go and come back soon!"

The senior brother once again "difficultly" blocked the attack of the Wolf King. After thinking about all the sad things he could think of, he responded to the few people.

If he didn't do this, he was really afraid that he would laugh.

He saw the anxiety on the faces of several people just now, and it warmed his heart.

"These guys are really touching to me!"

The senior brother turned his head and smiled secretly.

The battlefield on the other side was not that intense to begin with, and with the addition of several disciples, it became even more of a piece of cake.

For this group of people, except for the wolf king who could pose a threat to them, the rest of the wolves in the entire pack were nothing to worry about.

This is also why the senior brother dared to let these novices practice against the wolves.

As for why they are called novices, you can tell by looking at the way they fight.

They were obviously just dealing with a few wolves that were weaker than them, but they were still using their body movements and martial arts as if they were free.

It's a fight that can be resolved with just one sword, but he still has to show off his graceful body movements by running behind his opponent.

Then use a martial art that consumes spiritual energy to kill the opponent.

Aren't they really just trying to be cool?

"No? Isn't that what I usually teach them?"

While the senior brother was fighting with the Wolf King, he was also paying attention to the battle on the other side. After seeing their performance, he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Such a rough fight would make even a dog shake his head.

Fortunately, the number of wolves was not too large. If we counted those killed by the bull before, each disciple would only get about four or five wolves.

No matter how useless they are, they wouldn't exhaust their spiritual power just by killing a few wolves, right?

Sure enough, the battle on Junior Sister's side was over in just four or five minutes.

If they hadn't used those fancy moves, the battle might have ended faster.

But never mind, at least the final result was as expected.

"Junior sister, you are not hurt?"

A disciple noticed that there were some blood stains on the junior sister's clothes.

"No, this is all wolf blood. Go help Brother!"

The junior sister didn't care much about the blood stains on her body. Instead, she squatted down and checked the last three survivors in the herd.

It turned out that in the battle just now, in order to protect her children, the cow used her body to block several sneak attacks from the wolves.

There were several deep wounds on his abdomen and legs. He was now lying on the grass, gasping for breath, looking a little weak.

"I mustered up all my courage to save the three of you. I can't just die like this!"

The junior sister stroked the cow's head and said worriedly, not caring whether the cow could understand her or not.