readytorunbook Chapter 133 One-Eyed Silver Wolf
Chapter 133 One-Eyed Silver Wolf
Seeing the people in front landing, Mu Yunzhong and Wen Bumian also slowed down and stopped on the cliff, watching secretly.
In the canyon below, I saw dozens of long-haired silver wolves tearing apart the corpses on the ground. The corpses on the ground were wearing uniform blue clothes and looked like disciples of a certain sect.
Dozens of long-haired silver wolves that were eating sensed the sudden landing of the Cangyu Sect disciples and turned around, revealing their bloody fangs and fierce eyes. On the high rock behind them stood a one-eyed long-haired silver wolf that was even bigger in size. It could be seen at a glance that it was the leader of this group of long-haired silver wolves.
A circle of blue fur grew on its neck, and its sharp claws had faint barbs, allowing it to easily tear off a piece of flesh once its claws entered the skin and then came out.
Shen Zhui glanced at the bloody remains on the ground, his eyes darkened, "Evil beast!"
The long-haired creature on the high stone raised its neck and let out a long howl. Shen Zhui also shouted, "Form a formation!"
The disciples of the Cang Yu Sect behind him took out a red rope with a bell from their waists, and divided into two teams, two by two. One team went in front of him and Mo Fan and stayed there, while the other team took the middle end of the red rope and nailed it into the high rocks on the cliff, and intertwined it into a net above, and finally stopped behind the wolves with the end.
When the bells on the red ropes resonated, the magic circle was formed. The red light burst out instantly, and the disciples of the Cangyu Sect who were lined up in the array made gestures with their hands and chanted incantations.
After the one-eyed silver wolf let out a howl, the surrounded wolves began to hit the red rope continuously.
At the same time, in a blind spot behind Gao Shi, a white fox demon took the opportunity to rush out, bumped into a Cang Yu Sect disciple, escaped from the formation, and fled along the protruding rocks on the cliff.
"There's another fox demon!"
The Cang Yu Sect disciples below shouted.
On the cliff, Mu Yunzhong's eyes narrowed when he saw the fox demon clearly.
At the same time, Jiang Tingwan, who had just vomited out what was in his stomach, raised his head and saw a white fox demon climbing up the opposite cliff. The fox demon had a light figure and snow-white hair, and looked particularly charming in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Its eyes are seductive and very familiar.
The white fox on the opposite side also looked over at the same time and saw Jiang Tingwan and the two people beside her at a glance.
Jiang Tingwan's heart moved, and she subconsciously looked at Mu Yunzhong beside her, only to see that he was also looking at her. His eyes seemed to say no, but she remembered a forgotten plot: at the trial conference, the Three Corpses had ambushed and killed the disciples of the Beihai School, and disguised themselves as them to sneak into Qinghuai City and assassinate outstanding disciples of various schools.
Don't tell her that the people lying at the bottom of the cliff are exactly the disciples of Beihaimen. If you do that, she will not know how to face the good disciples she has trained for so long.
On the cliff, Qinglan nimbly escaped the siege, his figure as light as the wind.
At this moment, the sound of crisp bells rang out at the same time, the formation was completed, and dozens of silver wolves hit the red rope at the same time, but were bounced to the ground.
Seeing that the counterattack was ineffective, the one-eyed silver wolf on the high rock had to take action himself. It jumped high, even stepping on the bodies of the wolves, and leaped all the way to the highest point of the magic circle. It grabbed with one claw, and with a loud bang, the rock with the red rope nailed on it collapsed.
It did not attack the red rope and the bell, but directly destroyed the cliff where it was holding its force. The red rope, which was in disarray, softened instantly. The group of monsters below jumped up at the same time and used their sharp claws to cut the ropes that had lost their magical power one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the formation was broken.
Shen Zhui looked at the scene in front of him and said, "It actually knows how to destroy the center of the formation. It is indeed a spiritual beast. It's a pity that a spiritual beast that kills people can only be called a demon beast."
Mo Fan also said: "The one who can destroy our magic circle must be at least a monster in the transformation stage."
When these words came out, the disciples of Cang Yu Sect around him were shocked, but they adjusted their mentality and stood firmly.
A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed silver wolf, and he opened his mouth and roared at Shen Zhui opposite him. The wolves around him responded and all rushed towards Shen Zhui and others.
Shen Zhui and Mo Yunfan were well prepared and immediately took out their weapons.
A crescent-shaped scimitar suddenly appeared behind Shen Zhui, floating behind him. The blade was slender and elegant, without a handle, and had sharp blades on both ends. One side of the blade was made of a strange black metal, and the blade on the other side emitted a faint glow. The whole shape was like a bright crescent moon frozen behind him, with silvery white moonlight flowing on the surface, reflecting a charming silver glow.
A silver-blue moon bow appeared in Mo Yunfan's hand. The bow was inlaid with exquisite rune patterns. It was simple and mysterious, and seemed to contain endless power. It also emitted a faint blue light the moment Mo Yunfan clenched it.
Dozens of long-haired silver wolves scattered and bit the besieged Cangyu Sect disciples.
Mo Yunfan raised the moon bow and pulled the bowstring. The spiritual power on his fingertips condensed into a blue arrow on the bowstring, which instantly cut through the night sky and flew towards the wolf pack. Wherever the arrow passed, it left a silver-blue arc, which was extremely sharp and went straight to the silver wolf's vital point.
At the same time, Shen Zhui moved sideways, and the Silver Moon Si rotating knife behind him appeared out of thin air, shuttling among the wolves like a ghost. Shen Zhui controlled the flight direction of the scimitar with his mind, coordinating with his every step of attack. Every time the knife fell, it brought a sharp force and directly split the silver wolf in half.
For a moment, at the bottom of the cliff, flying swords swept across, sharp blades flashed, the silver wolves' shrill roars echoed in the valley, blood and flesh splattered, and limb fragments flew up.
Seeing such a scene, Jiang Tingwan from Yashan could hardly bear just listening to the sound, but Wen Bumian and Mu Yunzhong beside him were watching it intently.
"You two, can you bear to watch such a bloody scene?"
"If you don't see it, how do you know it's bloody?"
Wen Bumian even wanted to trick Jiang Tingwan into turning her head to take a look. She didn't know what she had missed. Those two magical weapons alone were an eye-opener.
"They are going to lose!" Mu Yunzhong beside him suddenly said.
"From the sound, it's going to be over soon." Jiang Tingwan just wanted it to end quickly. This live broadcast made him feel uncomfortable just by listening to it.
"No!" Wen Bumian suddenly said, and then glanced at Mu Yunzhong in surprise, "He's talking about Shen Zhui and Mo Yunfan."
"What do you mean?" Jiang Tingwan became curious.
At the same time, the one-eyed silver wolf, who had always been standing on a high place, finally let out a low growl when all of his minions were about to die, and a fierce light flashed in its eyes.
Shen Zhui and Mo Yunfan stared at the one-eyed silver wolf, with the crescent-shaped tip of the knife slightly tilted upward.
The one-eyed silver wolf's eyes turned red, filled with madness and ferocity.
It roared angrily and pounced on Shen Zhui and Mo Yunfan.
The sharp claws collided with the Silver Moon Si's spinning blade, making a sharp tearing sound.
It was also during this competition of power that Shen Zhui felt the drastic consumption of his spiritual energy. His face turned pale and tiny beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
The one-eyed silver wolf didn't show any sign of abnormality, but became even more excited.