The Magician of Cultivation

Wu Jiang was also frightened

He was not frightened by the little white wolf that appeared at the end, but by the one hundred gray wolves.

There were a hundred of them. At first glance, they were a black mass, all of them were wolves with bared fangs, and their saliva had soaked the ground.

Without Wu Bao's reminder, Wu Jiang ran happily towards the big tree.

The two of them ran very fast and ran back more than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

"Demon beast?" Li Yu's eyes showed horror.

In Li Yu's previous life, not only humans could practice cultivation, but in fact everything in the world could practice cultivation.

For example, the Canglang.

The gray wolf absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, comprehends the laws of nature, and can release simple spells, so it is called a demon beast.

Monsters still belong to the category of beasts; when monsters continue to practice and their Taoism becomes increasingly sophisticated, and they are able to roam at night with their spirits and during the day with their spirits, they are also called spirits or monsters.

As the monster's cultivation becomes more advanced, it will slowly shed its beastly form and transform into a human form. At this time, it is called a demon god or a demon cultivator.

The little wolf that appeared later was obviously just a first-level monster based on Li Yu's soul observation during the foundation-building period.

The gust of air that cut off the head was a wind blade. This wolf demon has the attribute of wind.

But with the monster's powerful physical strength and the extreme speed brought by the wind attribute, Wu Bao, Wu Jiang and the seriously injured and unconscious Zhang Shan would definitely not be able to escape.

Without thinking too much, Li Yu immediately pulled the black snake bow in his hand again.

The pale light ball appeared again, streaking across the sky like lightning, heading towards Wu Bao and the other two. He himself flew down from a tree three or four meters high.

"Dad, you guys pick up Uncle Wu Xu and the others. I'm going to Uncle Bao's place."

Li Yu was in the air, and his childish voice reached the ears of the three people in the tree.

"Yu'er..." Li Qing couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Xiaoyu"

The three of them quickly looked in Li Yu's direction.

The latter was like a nimble civet cat, leaping from a tree three or four high and covering a distance of seven or eight meters.

After landing, there was no sound at all, and he rushed towards Wu Bao without looking back.

"What a fast speed, what an agile body." Zhang Chuan's pupils shrank slightly.

In the distance, Little White Wolf watched Wu Bao and the other two desperately running back. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a humane mockery flashed in his eyes.

Slowly opening his mouth, a light green wind blade quickly formed in the wolf's mouth and then flew out like lightning.

Wu Bao, who was following behind Wu Jiang and was responsible for protecting him, suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

The instinct he developed from years of living on the brink of life and death saved his life at the critical moment.

Although he couldn't lock onto the trajectory of the wind blade, he still relied on his instinct to put the shield on his left hand side in time.

"boom"

Wu Bao and his shield instantly flew over Wu Jiang and were knocked seven or eight meters away.

After landing, his body rolled forward uncontrollably again and did not stop until it reached three or four meters.

"Dad!" Wu Jiang shouted, and rushed to Wu Bao with Zhang Shan on his back.

"Cough...cough..."

Wu Bao coughed violently, blood constantly flowing out from the corners of his mouth. With the help of Wu Jiang, he managed to sit up straight, but his face was already pale.

"Hurry...hurry...go quickly," Wu Bao said weakly.

"No, I won't leave. Dad, if we have to die, let's die together."

"Go!" Wu Bao stared at Wu Jiang with bloodshot eyes.

But his wish was ultimately unfulfilled.

In this moment, the little white wolf had already caught up with the wolf pack and was less than thirty meters away from the three people.

While running, the little white wolf opened his mouth again.

A wind blade larger than before flew out and struck towards the three people.

Wu Jiang did not try to dodge. He just held the seriously injured Wu Bao and stared blankly at the wind blade.

At this moment, he had given up resisting.

His father is dying. Who can he rely on in this deep mountain full of dangers?

Is that little white wolf the legendary monster? It's really too strong.

Just a simple blow broke my father's shield and he was seriously injured.

What can we, the people here, use to resist?

Not only was he going to die, but the entire team might be doomed. Since everyone was going to die, what was the point of resisting?

Wu Jiang closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

咻

The sharp sound of arrows rang in his ears, and he couldn't help but open his eyes.

The ball of light that had just saved Zhang Shan appeared again and hit the wind blade accurately.

The wind blade that could easily split the shield and left Wu Bao seriously injured and dying actually dissipated under the impact of the light ball.

The ball of light also disappeared, revealing the pitch-black feather arrow inside.

The arrow continued to fly at high speed towards the little white wolf and the wolf pack that were running towards them.

The little white wolf made a nimble sideways leap and easily avoided the high-speed arrow.

However, just because it can dodge it doesn't mean that other wolves can do so as well.

A giant wolf fell to the ground after having its throat pierced by a feather arrow.

Several wolves were following closely behind it, and before they could dodge, one of them crashed into it.

Suddenly, several wolves rolled into a ball, and the wolf pack also showed a bit of chaos.

The little white wolf looked back, its fierce eyes full of anger and disdain. It did not slow down, and in a blink of an eye it was only ten meters away from Wu Jiang.

But the next moment, a trace of panic appeared in the little white wolf's eyes.

A pale fireball, much smaller than the previous ball of light, appeared between Wu Jiang and the little white wolf.

The violent and suppressed energy fluctuations in the fireball made the little white wolf's hair stand up.

The little white wolf's forward rush suddenly stopped

A green wind blade flew out of its mouth again. The moment the green wind blade left the body, it collided with the fireball.

boom

Wu Jiang only felt a gust of wind mixed with mud flying towards him.

Without time to think, he quickly raised his shield and stood in front of his father and Li Yan.

The flying soil hit the shield, making a dense crackling sound.

Wu Jiang held on to the shield tightly until four or five seconds later, when the knocking sound gradually stopped.

He lifted a corner of the shield and his eyes immediately widened.

"This this……"

What appeared in front of him was a large pit with a diameter of about three meters and a depth of nearly half a meter.

The little white wolf that was so arrogant just now was now standing on the other side of the pit.

A pair of turquoise wolf eyes stared closely behind him, full of vigilance, ferocity and a hint of fear.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, are you okay?"

A pair of chubby little hands waved in front of Wu Jiang's eyes.

When he saw clearly who the hand belonged to, Wu Jiang suddenly came to his senses.

Subconsciously pulling Li Yu behind him, he said anxiously, "Xiao Yu, why are you here?"

Wu Jiang's words and actions warmed Li Yu's heart.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, I'm here to save you"

"Save us?"

Wu Jiang was stunned and couldn't help but look behind Li Yu.

A hundred meters behind them, Wu Xu and Zhang Chuan were running towards them. On a tree farther away, Li Yan was struggling to sit on the fork of the tree, holding an ox horn bow in his hand.

"Just...just you?"

"Um"

Li Yu nodded and said softly, "Brother Xiao Jiang, take Uncle Bao and Uncle Zhang Shan back first."

"But you..."