Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 80 Fighting close to each other

 Bai Zichen meditated and adjusted his breath for a while, restoring his mana to its full peak.

 The Golden Bird Sword in his hand has a restrained aura, just like the most ordinary mundane dagger.

 “This is the moment!”

His consciousness captured a lone **** wolf, lame on its hind legs and licking its wounds.

The golden sword light was as bright as a rainbow and as fast as thunder. As soon as the **** wolf raised its head, the sword light was already in front of him.

The tyrannical monster body and tough fur were as fragile as melting snow in front of the golden sword light, failing to provide any barrier.

The blood wolf let out a mournful cry, and there was a big hole in his stomach, and the blood from his internal organs flowed all over the floor.

The monster's strong vitality allowed the blood wolf to stand still, even grinning and roaring, ready to pounce.

The Golden Bird Sword turned back, and the blood wolf's head rolled twice on the ground.

Bai Zichen fired a ray of green sword light, rolled up the **** wolf's head on the ground, turned around and ran away.

From all sides, there were screams and screams of wolves, one after another, and at least thirty or forty blood wolves surrounded them.

If he was really surrounded by blood wolves and charged round after round, he wouldn't be able to draw his sword like he just did.

That is a sword that has been prepared for a long time, carefully timed, and gathered all the energy and energy to achieve the effect of almost killing instantly with one sword.

 Surrounded by a pack of wolves, I left so late that it was difficult to even fly away with my sword.

Bai Zichen flew more than ten miles in one breath before finding a mountain stream with thin spiritual energy to hide.

This location is still in the mature land of Montenegro. The second-level monsters have a lot of intelligence and know that there are two-legged beasts nearby that they can't afford to offend, so they basically won't break in.

  However, the threat to him from the large-scale first-order monsters is still considerable.

As soon as Yu Jian escaped, his consciousness faintly sensed several dangerous places.

“This roll call tactic seems feasible. The attack is fast enough and not sloppy. The blood wolf cannot form a circle around me at all.”

 After getting the head of a blood wolf, Bai Zichen summed up his experience.

“The Golden Bird Sword is much sharper than the Black Bamboo Sword, otherwise it would not be so easy to kill the blood wolf.”

“There is also the method of using both swords at the same time. The spiritual consciousness can barely bear it, but the magic power cannot support it.”

 Using two flying swords at the same time can add some power to attack or defend.

For Qi Refining monks, one of the difficulties of wielding two swords at the same time is that they do not have strong mental power to control two flying swords at the same time, but the effect is not as good as one flying sword.

 Another one, activating the flying sword consumes mana very quickly.

 With both swords out, the mana requirement is not as simple as doubling, but increases exponentially.

Following the tempering of the Divine Forging Technique, Bai Zichen's spiritual consciousness was barely close to that of a monk in the early stages of foundation building, and he had no shortage of mental strength to control the two swords.

 But the mana consumption rate of using both swords at the same time cannot be sustained even by his eighth level of Qi refining.

You can only stagger the two flying swords and fly them out one after the other, which is better than nothing and saves the time of one sword.

“If you can use both swords at the same time, you can truly kill the blood wolf instantly.”

Bai Zichen rested for two hours and returned to the Nameless Valley to see that the group of blood wolves had learned the lesson and were much closer to each other.

 Half a day...and then a day later...

Bai Zichen sneaked into the valley several times, but the blood wolves showed no sign of dispersing.

And he was extremely vigilant. He quickly moved closer at the first sign of trouble, and several blood wolves looked after him.

The wolves were far more vigilant and cooperative than ordinary monsters, which made Bai Zichen feel a little irritable.

 According to this efficiency, it would be impossible to get ten blood wolf heads in seven days using a safe method.

“The only option is to take risks and use the second method.”

Bai Zichen walked around the edge of the nameless valley several times and finally found a suitable location.

 A smooth mountain wall with a concave surface, it would be difficult for two or three people to stand at the same time.

 Choose here. No matter how many blood wolves there are, at most three or four can actually attack him, so the pressure won't be that great.

“There is no way out. After collecting enough blood wolf heads, we need to think carefully about how to escape.”

Xue Lang jumped with all his strength, at least three to four feet high, fearing that he would be thrown down as soon as he took off with his sword.

 Below the foundation level, if you are still unable to wield a sword, you can move in and out at the speed of Qing Ming.

Bai Zichen stared at the mountain wall, contemplating it for a long time. Until he made up his mind, he took out a piece of tall rosin and stuck it into the mud.

With a rub of his fingers, a ball of flame ignited the tall oil rosin, and a strange, thick aroma was emitted along with the white smoke.

 The aroma was mixed with the smell of blood and a very faint medicinal smell, drifting along the white smoke, and a few wolf howls could be vaguely heard approaching.

This kind of slick rosin is made from the fat blood of a second-level anaconda monster and mixed into fragrant powder. It can be used to help activate the blood vessels of first-level spiritual beasts when they advance.

 After a long time, people discovered that it also has another function, which can induce several specific monsters to go berserk.

Blood Wolf is one of them.

However, the spirit beast that entered the violent state was completely out of control and did not even obey its master's orders. The Qingfeng Sect disciples recorded this as a side effect.

 Without waiting long, more than ten blood wolves appeared in Bai Zichen's sight, and the number was still increasing.

Each blood wolf has swollen in size visibly to the naked eye, its fur is bright red and seems to be dripping with blood, and the saliva in its mouth is flowing on the ground along its fangs.

Phew!

With a gust of evil wind, two blood wolves rushed forward, as if a switch was flipped. The other blood wolves surrounded him from all directions, and one even jumped up high, grabbing Bai Zichen's head with his sharp claws.

The Baoshan opened up and pushed the blood wolf above him into the air. The golden sword light blocked the blood wolf on the left side. The one on the right ignored the coldness of the sword light and shot out a blood arrow from the wolf's leg, still knocking Hongxia away.

 “What a fast pace!”

Bai Zichen was shocked. After the rampage, the blood wolf lost its intelligence and the advantage of the wolf pack's cooperation. All aspects were greatly enhanced.

Moreover, when faced with the light of a sword, he would not dodge or dodge, but he would rush up and bite him even if he took the sword.

“No matter what, looking forward and backward has lost its advantage... Throw all your defenses to the umbrella, and kill the blood wolf as much as possible!”

Bai Zichen's heart trembled, his sword light was put away, and he put the two blood wolves in front of him.

The blood wolf lost its mind after smelling the scent of slick rosin, and would only rush towards the source of the scent. It rushed up and struck Hongxia with its fangs and claws, making a tooth-piercing friction sound.

The blood wolf clung to the red clouds, only a foot away from Bai Zichen. The vicious wolf mouth, the **** hair as thick as steel needles, were all visible, and even the stinky hot breath exhaled from the big mouth was breathable. face.

 An inch short, an inch dangerous.

Bai Zichen held the Golden Bird Sword in his hand, no matter what the exquisite sword skills were, the blood wolf wouldn't hide anyway.

With a concentrated sword, he pierced the throat of a blood wolf. Unexpectedly, it lowered its head and bit the sword body without knowing the pain.

　　Turning the Golden Bird Sword, one of the fangs shattered and the blood wolf's mouth was mangled.

Until he could no longer die, the blood wolf still hung its claws on the sword, wasting a lot of time.

“The efficiency is still too slow. No fancy sword moves are needed, but you have to avoid other parts and go straight to the vital point, otherwise the umbrella won’t be able to hold on for too long!”

Bai Zichen glanced at the Chigai Orb Umbrella. At the same time, five blood wolves were crowded together. There were even one blood wolf that jumped up crazily, hit it with its body, and was ejected far away.

These monster beasts used every part of their body to attack crazily, without even looking at their fallen comrades.

The sword light in Bai Zichen's hand turned, and the sword speed slowed down a lot. However, every time the sword light flashed, it would definitely leave a blood hole in the blood wolf's head or chest and other vital parts.

 (End of this chapter)