The BE of the anime turned into a HE

Before Qingluan could respond, a white snowflake rushed towards them, the earth shook even more violently, and everyone flew up.

When they saw it clearly, they were all shocked. There were countless white snow wolves in groups, with red eyes.

The one in the lead was huge, like a mountain walking on the ground, with a lifelike golden pattern between its eyebrows.

The lion couldn't help but ask: "What are these things? Why are there so many of them?"

"They are snow wolves. There are too many of them. They have a strong sense of human scent. It seems they regard us as prey. A fierce battle is inevitable." Qingluan said slowly.

As he was speaking, the leading wolf king leaped forward, as if using the wind to pounce forward.

"Everyone, be careful. Qingluan and Guangling, don't be too far away from me. The rest of you should take care of each other."

As he spoke, he went straight towards the Wolf King. Six golden wings appeared behind him. He looked sacred and inviolable, and he fought with the Wolf King in the air.

Qingluan and Guangling looked at each other and took charge of one side respectively, preventing the other snow wolves from having a chance to launch a sneak attack.

No one can match the tacit understanding between Jiangmo and Qianjun. The blue and red Panlong sticks grew bigger and swept across the wolf pack from left to right.

When the lion's huge martial spirit form, the flaming lion, appeared, its powerful roar frightened the surrounding wolves, making them dare not act rashly.

Suddenly, a white hurricane rose from the ground and instantly swallowed up everything around it, rushing towards Guang Ling at a high speed.

"Guang Ling!" Qing Luan shouted, and the giant Qingtian Luan rushed forward desperately.

“What…” Guang Ling heard the voice and turned around, but was swallowed before he could react.

"Qingluan, Guangling." Seeing Guangling disappear, Qingluan also rushed into the hurricane, Qian Daoliu shouted.

He kicked the wolf king in front of him away and rushed over quickly, but he didn't even touch the edge of the hurricane and watched it leave.

The wolf king who was rushing over blocked his way. In just a few seconds, Hurricane's figure completely disappeared. His golden eyes showed a hint of blood red, and his restrained aura was instantly revealed.

"You deserve to die!"

Then he fought with the wolf king. The powerful aftermath of the battle spread to the lower levels, and the low-level snow wolves were directly shattered.

The lions and their men were also affected a little and took a few steps back.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, the Wolf King turned around and ran away unwillingly. Qian Daoliu had already made up his mind to kill him, so how could he let the Wolf King escape? He waved his wings and chased after him.

"Don't fight too much, follow the chief priest." Qianjun glanced at the battlefield, shouted to the lion, and quickly followed with his brother.

The lion was not a reckless person and quickly left the battlefield.

the other side.

Qian Daoliu was about to catch up with the Wolf King, but for some reason, a sudden snowstorm blocked his view.

He also lost the opportunity to chase the Wolf King in the first place. When he came out, everything around him was white and the Wolf King was nowhere to be found.

After thinking for a moment, his light golden eyes regained their calmness, and his whole body restrained his violent aura, becoming gentle and quickly returning.

When he returned to the original place, the other people had disappeared, and there were only the corpses and some snow wolves on the ground.

After being a Titled Douluo for so many years, this is the first time he has found himself in such an embarrassing state. He is extremely unlucky and everything has happened to him.

First it was the Undertaker, then the Snow Wolf King. No one knew what happened to Qingluan and Guangling, and Qianjun and the others also disappeared.

It seems that I can only try the angels' blessings on them to see if I can sense anything and determine their location.

"Third soul skill: Angel's divine light."

As the words fell, a huge six-winged angel shadow condensed behind him. He slowly closed his eyes, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and light golden waves spread in all directions.

After a while, his eyes opened and a hint of gold flashed.

"found it."

According to the divine light's sensing, Qianjun and the others were in the east and were not in any danger for the time being, but Qingluan and the others were not sensed.

There is another place, the center of the Far North, where his divine light cannot penetrate. Perhaps Qingluan and the others may be there.

Forget it, let’s go find Qianjun and the others first!

The golden wings waved lightly and flew eastward at a high speed.

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And the other side.

Qianjun and his companions were originally searching for the Grand Priest, but somehow they lost their direction and completely lost contact with him.

We can only go towards the core area of ​​the Far North.

As he walked, Jiang Mo complained: "What kind of place is this? It's so cold."

The lion stepped forward and hooked the demon's neck, saying with empathy: "That's right, we also got separated from the chief priest, hey!"

The two of them walked arm in arm, not noticing the gradual changes around them, except for an occasional red snowflake that floated by.

The further he walked, the more red snowflakes he saw. Qianjun's eyes narrowed and he stopped. His heart was palpitating more and more and his back felt cold.

"Brother, lion, I don't feel well, retreat quickly."

Hearing Qianjun's voice, the two turned around at the same time, and Jiangmo looked at Qianjun in confusion.

"Brother, something's wrong."

I saw red snowflakes gathering in front of me, gradually forming a person holding a bloody scimitar, with empty eyes, as if there was nothing in them.

"Run away." Qianjun shouted, stepped forward, grabbed one with each hand, and fled at high speed.

Without waiting for them to leave, the man had already arrived in front of them and knocked them all out with one blow of his knife, sending them crashing to the ground.

Jiang Mo was the first to get up. The Panlong Stick in his hand became bigger. Realizing how powerful his opponent was, he immediately used his most powerful killing move.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Ferrying All Living Beings."

Qianjun, who sensed something, immediately used his strongest move.

"Ninth Soul Skill: Achieving Bodhi."

Above the sky, two giant dragons, one blue and one red, roared through the clouds, and with a destructive aura, they rushed straight towards the bloody man.

The bloody man in the air looked up as if he had sensed something, and seeing the giant dragon approaching him, he raised his hand and pointed, and in an instant, the two dragons turned into ashes.

“What…?” Jiang Mo exclaimed.

Qianjun didn't care about anything else and pulled the two of them up and ran away quickly.

But the bloody man behind them kept chasing them and attacking them continuously.

In an instant, a blood-red blade came towards Jiang Mo and was almost in front of him instantly. Jiang Mo felt the danger and looked back subconsciously.

"What……."

The next moment, a familiar face appeared in front of him. Blood flowed from the corners of Qianjun's mouth. His weapon spirit's true body was instantly shattered and he fell to the ground.

Lion: "Amazing!!"

"Brother!" Jiang Mo flew down quickly and caught his brother before him, his eyes full of worry.

"Are you okay, brother?"

"I'm fine." The horizontal wound on Qianjun's back was so deep that the bone was visible. Blood was constantly oozing out, but it was not visible on his face.

The bloody man didn't give them a chance to react and rushed forward with a knife in hand, ready to kill them with one blow. The red snowflakes flying in the sky were strange and beautiful.

A powerful golden light spread out, and a person slowly appeared.