The full-level boss holds the cannon fodder script

Chapter 51 Be good, Lord Shangxian [12]

puff--

The sharp blade pierced through the flesh and was pulled out extremely quickly.

Ye Jin looked at the blood dripping on the saber, his eyes fluctuated, and he licked his lips unconsciously.

bright red blood...

Ye Jin looked at the silver wolves surrounding her with some headaches, his eyes flickered.

Silver Wolf smelled blood, instead of retreating, his eyes turned red and he became even more excited.

"Don't stand still, start hunting."

Mu Zixuan stared at Ye Jin who was surrounded by silver wolves, and gave an order.

It's daytime now, when Silver Wolf was resting, as long as he can catch him by surprise, he can easily kill Silver Wolf and complete the training task.

But in this situation, he had no choice but to fight against it.

Several people quickly made an emergency landing, made decisions, drew talismans, and formed formations.

Having never seen such a scene before, Chaoyang was immediately frightened and didn't know what to do.

She didn't have any magic weapons on her, only a few charms given to her by an overly handsome purple-eyed man before going up the mountain.

Recalling the purple-eyed man, Chaoyang blushed slightly.

At this moment, a silver wolf rushed towards the sun!

Chaoyang screamed subconsciously, holding a few spells in his hand, and threw them out without even looking at them.

bang——

There was a loud noise on the ground, and the silver wolf in front of him was instantly blown into ashes.

A female cultivator looked at Chaoyang in amazement, "The fifth-order blasting talisman!"

This Chaoyang looked petty, but he didn't expect to have such a good baby.

Chaoyang did not expect the power of this spell to be so powerful. The fear in her eyes gradually turned into excitement, and she looked at Ye Jin's back.

Mu Zixuan glanced back at Chaoyang, then turned around and continued to attack with a pinch, a few strokes could make a silver wolf defenseless.

Most monks use spells or charms when hunting their prey.

The techniques used by everyone are similar, but there are too many silver wolves, and just as one wave was killed, another wave came again.

The first wave of silver wolves had just been dealt with, and everyone was exhausted, and their celestial power was almost exhausted.

At this time, the man who had been threatened by the ghost before keenly noticed that there was no silver wolf beside Ye Jin at all!

Beside Ye Jin, there were piles of corpses of silver wolves in disorder, all of which were pierced by arrows.

Her sword was stained red with blood, which looked a bit coquettish.

The strangest thing was that there was not even a trace of blood on Ye Jin's body!
Sure enough, it was a ghost cultivator, and only a ghost cultivator had such a weird technique.

The man thought for a while, stared at the saber in her hand, and approached Ye Jin calmly.

"Come on, don't go."

Ye Jin waved the blood-stained sword in his hand, smiling obediently, "What are you afraid of, I'm not a good person~"

Wolves: ...

madman!

stay away from her!
Relying on the powerful blasting talisman, Chaoyang walked all the way behind Ye Jin.

Looking at the last blasting talisman in his hand, Chaoyang licked his lips and stared at Ye Jin's back.

This blasting talisman is so powerful, it can kill quite a few silver wolves just by throwing it out. If it is attached to a person...

A man and Chaoyang approached Ye Jin with their own secret intentions.

Ye Jin seemed to have realized something, and leaned against a big tree leisurely, as if he didn't notice the two of them at all.

The blood-stained saber in his hand buzzed, and the blade was a little cracked.

"You want to be demonized after drinking some blood, your heart is not stable..." Ye Jin whispered, not sure if she was talking about the sword or herself.

Suddenly, a sharp sword energy approached Ye Jin's neck.

Ye Jin didn't move.

She turned around with a big smile on her face.

The sneak attacking man was stunned for a moment, feeling something was wrong in his heart, but his body seemed to be controlled by something, and he rushed straight over.

　It's still raining outside, and Zhengzhou is already flooded. I'm shivering in Henan.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)