Chapter 221 Blood flowers bloom all over the mountain (Third update, please subscribe!)
Then the two of them had a lively conversation, and their general directions were circled.
For a more specific location, you can use the prince's personal token to ask the local city lord to cooperate with the investigation.
Fang Ling said goodbye to Qian Renxue and returned to the mansion.
He did not travel alone. Although the three women stayed in the house, Dugu Bo followed him.
After all, the Wolf Bandits are still a small bloodthirsty fighting group. Dugu Bo is really worried about letting Fang Ling go alone.
You know, this is the disciple and grandson-in-law who has the talent to become a god!
If he doesn't watch carefully, if something goes wrong, he will want to slap himself to death.
Xueqinghe gave two groups of wolf thieves positions. One group was operating in the ice and snow in the northeast and was relatively more humane.
The other group was wandering around the province where Hanhai City was located.
It should be the group that Tang San and the others encountered in the original trajectory.
After a brief thought, he chose to go to the beach.
Ten days later, after asking for relevant information from city lords in various places, I finally found the approximate location.
Wolf thieves are very cunning creatures that move in groups and possess human intelligence.
This kind of wisdom is very superficial, but instinctively, they will not attack big cities, but only small villages with little information and no strength to resist.
Occasionally, he would change his taste and attack passers-by.
The terrain in the wilderness is complex, and the number of several hundred means that even high-level soul masters cannot kill such a group all as long as they burrow into the mountains and forests.
The roving nature of wolf thieves makes it even more difficult to concentrate efforts on encirclement and suppression.
With wind attributes, not to mention combat power, he can run very fast.
"Finally, I found it." Standing on the top of the mountain with Dugu Bo, staring at the black spots echoing in the forest from a distance, Fang Ling's eyes were particularly cold.
After spending ten days, asking everywhere along the way, and repeatedly looking at the sky from a distance, I finally discovered the location of this group of wolf thieves.
It was far away, but with his red gold eyes, Fang Ling could clearly see the dense black spots in the mountains and forests below.
The appearance of the black spot is completely different from that of normal humans. Every body is extremely majestic, with a height of two meters and a solid physique.
The most peculiar thing is that the hair is all gray and the hair on the body is extremely heavy.
This is a gene inherited from the Wind Demonic Wolf, a wind-attributed gray wolf soul beast.
The wolf bandit looks like a savage, with thick lips that protrude outward, revealing two canine teeth several times larger than ordinary people, and his face is also painted with dazzling paint.
They have the wisdom of some people and have a certain learning ability. Because of the cluster, aesthetics was also born. From this, it can be seen that the wolf thieves have a basic civilization.
If tens of thousands of years pass, it might be possible for a completely new force to develop.
Dugu Bo also discovered them, his voice full of expectation:
"Disciple, go ahead and take this as a test. The Killing City is just a stepping stone. Nothing will be your bondage."
"You will definitely surpass the title, surpass the ninety-ninth level peerless Douluo, and reach the legendary realm.
"You will become a god!"
After witnessing the high-energy death energy in the Star Dou Forest, no one believed this more than Dugu Bo.
"Of course, teacher." Fang Ling nodded slightly, with a faint smile on his lips. He spread his arms and jumped down from the top of the mountain.
The violent soul power in his body caused the originally peaceful forest to suddenly become agitated, with wolves howling one after another everywhere.
Fang Ling did not hide his arrival, but announced loudly to them.
You just have to look ready.
A real battle, a battle full of blood and cold killing!
There was a large green light surging in front of him, and almost hundreds of wind blades swept toward him, and sharp whistles echoed in the air.
Wind Blade, the Wolf Thief's innate skill, is inherited from the Wind Demon Wolf.
With so many attacks, even Fang Ling would not take them head-on.
Purple light flashed on his body, and the Silver Emperor flashed through the dense array of wind blades.
The subsequent attacks followed, and the wind blades were staggered attacks to block all forward routes. Escape the first wave and the second wave will follow.
Wolf Thief has a fighting brain, which is good.
Fang Ling was happy to see their reactions. This was what a siege should look like.
He nimbly changed his body shape in the air, avoiding layers of wind blades, and landed on the ground like a meteorite.
In the smoke and dust, he quickly adjusted his posture, exerted force on his legs, and in an instant, he rushed out like an arrow leaving the string.
The red gold eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and the handsome appearance was particularly cold. Finally, it began——
Enjoy fun killing, undead and earning points!
Fang Ling rushed into the group of wolf thieves, his huge scythe glowing with a deep gray, the gray of despair.
Because of his strong mental power, he has been able to forcibly attach the power of death to the sickle blade, surrounded by a cursed blade.
It's not a soul skill cursed blade, but a sickle skill cursed blade that he can use indefinitely after transcending the soul ring and relying only on his soul power.
The cursed blade breaks the defense and is the main attack. The power of death will imbue the soul, and then with the help of this introduction, the soul of the wolf thief will be dragged into the dead space.
This was the first time Fang Ling actually used it in battle, and the effect met his expectations.
The wolf thief has no enemy in front of him.
Almost as soon as he landed, Fang Ling's spinning sickle surrounded him and cut off the chest of an ordinary wolf thief who was equivalent to level 20 or 30 on the spot.
Just like those times, the flower of blood continues to bloom.
This time, many of them were cut open directly from the heart, and blood spurted all over the place.
There is no need to look for weaknesses. The wolf bandits surrounding him are only equivalent to level 20 or 30 soul masters. With the sharpness of Level 7, the weight of 800 kilograms and his powerful strength, he can defeat the opponent by directly crushing him.
The soul power supplies this realm of the dead, and the illusory shadow is attracted by the black gem on the scythe and instantly submerges it.
The Soul Seizing Level 6 is at work, converting this soul into a dead soul, which consumes a lot of soul power, but the Soul Seizing Level 2 can replenish the soul power almost instantly.
What a refreshing feeling!
This is true whether it is the growth of undead or the increase of points.
It’s no wonder that even if the Spirit Hall continues to clean up its collection, fallen spirit masters will still be born.
They can get strength from it!
Each of the wolf thieves' eyes turned blood red, and their three-inch-long sharp claws tried to resist Fang Ling's sickle, and were crushed mercilessly.
The faster you rush, the faster you die.
The dazzling edge and the cold blade light gracefully cut through the forest.
Fang Ling walked like a ghost, mowing grass and killing the wolf bandits in front of him.
Both the sickle method and the body method have been upgraded to the Lv7 master level. With perfect cooperation, they can kill the wolf thief without leaving any scars on themselves.
"What a smooth killing!" Dugu Bo, who was watching the battle, could only sigh with emotion.
The pinnacle of skills, that's about it.
In the past, Dugu Bo relied on poison to destroy his family. Never had he ever seen such a scene dancing among a crowd, under sharp claws, and in the wind blade.
Such a beautiful battle was the pinnacle of his skills that he could never imagine in his life.
He knew that Fang Ling could win or lose with his skills alone, but he had never seen such a picturesque and beautiful attack.
"You are indeed my good disciple! My good grandson-in-law!"
Dugu Bo could only sigh with emotion. Standing with his hands behind his back, Fang Ling and his party no longer had any worries.
With appreciation in his eyes, he admired the spectacular scene of blood flowers blooming all over and the mountains and forests dyed red.
Fang Ling seemed to have eyes on his back, and he still calmly dodged all kinds of dense wind blades that were supposed to fly from blind spots in his field of vision.
The killing goes on.
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