Its claws were like sharp blades, cutting through the sky.
The strong wind roared, rolling up dust and fallen leaves all over the sky, forming a terrifying barrier.
Huo Yuhao watched anxiously from the side, his heart in his throat.
His eyes were fixed on the battlefield, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and his nails dug deeply into his palms without even realizing it.
He knew very well what the outcome of this battle meant to them. If Tang Lan lost, they would probably be in a desperate situation.
“Bang!”
The tip of the gun collided with the claws, making a huge sound, like a mountain falling apart.
The powerful impact caused the surrounding land to sink instantly,
forming a huge deep pit. The surrounding trees fell one after another, and the earth and rocks splashed.
"Red King, you are no match for me, get out of here!"
Tang Lan roared loudly, his voice full of domineering and confidence.
The veins on his forehead popped out, and the flames of war were burning in his eyes.
The soul power in his body surged crazily, and was continuously injected into the Overlord Spear, trying to defeat the Red King in one fell swoop.
The Red King was shocked by Tang Lan's powerful momentum, and his body stagnated slightly.
But soon it cheered up again, and the three heads roared in unison:
"Arrogant humans, if you want me to retreat, don't even think about it!"
Its The huge claws used force again, and they were in a stalemate with Tang Lan's Overlord Spear.
Huo Yuhao watched anxiously from the sidelines. He kept looking around, fearing that other soul beasts would hear the sound and come over.
Sweat continued to slide down his cheeks, and he couldn't help shouting: "Senior Tang Lan, fight quickly!"
Hearing this, Tang Lan clenched his teeth and opened his mouth suddenly. The soul power was output, the Overlord Spear was radiant, and a powerful force burst out instantly.
The Red King couldn't resist this force, and his huge body took a few steps back.
However, the Red King did not stop there. The scales on its body stood up, and a stream of black smoke came out of its mouth, which spread quickly, trying to interfere with Tang Lan's sight.
Tang Lan was unmoved at all. With his keen perception, he stabbed the Red King with his gun again. Wherever the tip of the gun passed, the smoke dissipated.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the Red King suddenly turned around and fled deep into the forest.
When Tang Lan was about to pursue him, Huo Yuhao quickly stopped him and said, "Senior, don't chase the poor bandits. We have already caused a lot of trouble, so it's better to leave quickly."
Tang Lan glanced at him Wang Dong, who was still absorbing the soul ring, glanced at him and finally did not pursue him further.
His eyes were full of entanglement and helplessness. The knuckles of the hand holding the Overlord Gun were white from the force, but he really couldn't worry about Wang Dong's safety.
However, it was absolutely impossible for him to let the Red King leave like this and watch the three-eyed golden beast slip away from him.
The anger in his heart was still burning, and his desire for the three-eyed golden beast made him unable to give up easily.
A sharp light suddenly shot out from the Overlord Spear, streaking through the dark forest like lightning. Wherever it passed, branches and leaves broke and fell.
Then it fell on the fleeing Red King, who let out a painful roar.
A lot of the scales on its body were shattered by the light, and blood flowed out, but it did not stop and instead sped up to escape.
Tang Lan looked at the retreating figure of the Red King and showed a sneer.
He left a mark on the Red King, and the other party could not escape.
Tang Lan took a deep breath, tried to calm down, turned around and returned to Wang Dong, guarding him with all his concentration.
At this time, Wang Dong was still immersed in the critical moment of absorbing the soul ring, and the surrounding soul power fluctuated more and more intensely.
Tang Lan was watching the surroundings vigilantly. His eyes were like sharp eagle eyes, not missing any slight movement. Time seemed to become extremely long, and every minute and every second was a kind of torture for Tang Lan.
Finally, the fluctuations in Wang Dong’s soul power gradually stabilized, and he slowly opened his eyes.
There was a flash of confusion in those eyes at first, and then they gradually regained their clarity.
"Wang Dong, how's it going?"
As soon as Wang Dong finished, Huo Yuhao asked eagerly.
Huo Yuhao's voice was full of concern and nervousness. He rushed to Wang Dong, staring at Wang Dong closely, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
Wang Dong moved his lips slightly and said in a weak voice: "I'm okay, I just feel a little tired."
Huo Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's okay. , just now we were worried."
Tang Lan also walked over, glanced at Wang Dong, and said: "Since you are finished, we must act quickly and not let the Red King. Run away."
Wang Dong nodded, gritted his teeth and stood up:
"Okay, let's go."
His face was still a little pale. But his eyes revealed firm determination.
The three of them quickly packed their bags and chased in the direction where the Red King escaped.
Their footsteps moved quickly on the overgrown ground, making a rustling sound.
Huo Yuhao followed closely behind Tang Lan, holding the weapon tightly in his hand and scanning the surroundings with vigilance.
The road ahead became increasingly rugged and difficult, with thorns and vines blocking their way from time to time.
Tang Lan waved his Overlord Spear and cut off the obstacles one by one, opening a path for the two people behind him.
"Be careful, everyone, there may be a trap here." Tang Lan reminded in a low voice.
Hearing this, Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao observed their feet more carefully.
Suddenly, a strong wind roared past, picking up fallen leaves all over the sky.
“No, there’s something wrong!” Huo Yuhao exclaimed.
I saw a group of black shadows emerging from the woods nearby and rushing towards them.
Tang Lan shouted: "Don't be afraid, meet the enemy!"
They saw a group of black shadows emerging from the nearby woods and rushing towards them.
These black shadows turned out to be a group of ghost wolves. They were strong and strong, and their fur was as black as ink. They were almost indistinguishable in the night.
The Nether Wolf's eyes flashed with a green light, and its sharp fangs shone coldly in the moonlight.
Among this group of ghost wolves, several are extremely large, and they have obviously reached the level of thousand-year cultivation.
They exude powerful soul power fluctuations. The Nether Wolf King at the head has a strength close to ten thousand years. Its aura is even more fierce, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
“This is not easy to deal with!” Huo Yuhao said with a solemn expression.
"It's only a thousand years old, and it can be destroyed easily!" Tang Lan looked proud, and the Overlord Spear in his hand shook, and the light on the tip of the spear was flickering.
Wang Dong frowned and said: "Senior Tang Lan, don't underestimate the enemy, we'd better be careful."
Tang Lan snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of? Let me solve this first Several thousand-year-old ghost wolves!”
After saying that, he flashed and rushed towards the wolves like a ghost.
The Nether Wolf King seemed to be aware of Tang Lan's intention, raised his head and roared, (End of Chapter)