I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 13 Bai Qianqian

Fang Han, Qin Ming and the other six looked at more than 20 first-tier top-grade demon wolves outside the mask of the formation.

They were all worried.

This is equivalent to saying that what they have to face is the combat power of more than 20 Qi training third-level monks.

"Bang bang bang!"

One by one, the demon wolves tried to rush into the range of the light shield, but they were all bounced away.

Fortunately, this pack of wolves only knew how to charge forward with brute force, otherwise they wouldn't be able to last long with the two layers of defensive formation laid down by the female cultivator surnamed Li.

"Wolfs usually hide by day and come out at night."

"As long as we can persist until dawn, things will turn around." Qin Ming said.

Fang Han looked at the distant sky, but it was still pitch black.

There are still about two hours until dawn.

Can you hold on?
At this moment, there was another howl of wolves and the impact of spells in the distance.

Fang Han stared.

A few tens of feet away, a group of demon wolves were attacking crazily around the two figures.

"It's Daoist Zheng!"

In the dark night, Fang Han still recognized at a glance that one of the two besieged was Zheng Rong.

I saw him dripping with blood all over his body, clumsy on the left and right.

Fang Han just hesitated for a moment.

He immediately stood up and rushed out of the protective range of the formation.

"Fang Daoyou!" Qin Ming and others exclaimed.

I saw Fang Han soaring in mid-air, and the wind control technique of the perfect fire was unfolded to the extreme.

Draw a beautiful arc.

After two or three ups and downs, they had already rushed to Zheng Rong and the others.

"It's Fellow Daoist Fang!" Zheng Rong, who was already exhausted, couldn't help but cheer up when he saw Fang Han coming.

But he immediately thought of something, and his mood immediately darkened again.

Fang Han only practiced the third level of Qi, this...

"Boom!"

It's too late, it's too soon.

Fang Han shot three fireballs in mid-air at the same time, and shot them into the pack of demon wolves in separate characters.

The demon wolves were taken aback by the sudden attack.

Several demon wolves were knocked into the air, their fur was burning with flames, and they screamed.

Almost at the next moment, Fang Han made a tiger leap and dived.

The Red Flame Knife burst out an inch of red flames, surrounded by red flames, and slashed out horizontally!

The sword light pierced through the air, and suddenly there was the roar of a fierce tiger!

The tiger's mighty sword technique, "Tiger roars in the forest"!
This knife is full of momentum, as if there is really a colorful tiger pounced on it.

Of course, if you are facing human monks, this deterrent effect will not be great.

But it's different for the wolf.

After all, it is only a first-order monster.

The suppression of the bloodlines, the fear of the tiger's bone marrow, made them panic instantly, and they all retreated.

"It's now!"

Fang Han withdrew his knife in an instant, and grabbed Zheng Rong and the other person with both hands.

Fly back down the hill.

And Qin Ming, the men surnamed Zhang and the men surnamed Luo also responded one after another, forcing the pack of demon wolves surrounding the hillside to retreat.

Let Fang Han and the other three come in.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Fang, and fellow Daoists for your help." Zheng Rong breathed a sigh of relief after entering the range of the formation.

Struggling to stand up, he saluted everyone.

"Zheng Daoyou, why did you do this?"

Fang Han said to Zheng Rong.

"It's a long story, let's see how Miss Bai is doing."

Regardless of the blood on his body, Zheng Rong turned his head to look at the other person who came with him.

Only then did Fang Han notice that the other person was Bai Qianqian, a bright girl who passed him by at the gate of the city.

I saw that her white dress was already stained with blood.

His face was like gold paper, and he couldn't speak.

No wonder I didn't recognize him just now.

Zheng Rong and Bai Qianqian took out the healing elixir and swallowed them respectively.

same time.

"Rejuvenation!"

The female cultivator surnamed Huang cast spells with both hands, and a blue light shrouded the two of them.

A trace of wood-type life breath spread out.

The wounds on the two of them were slowly healing.

At present, we are all grasshoppers on the same boat, so naturally we have nothing to hide.

After a while, Zheng Rong's complexion improved obviously.

But Bai Qianqian's face was still as golden as paper.

"Miss Bai, it's poisoned." Zheng Rong said.

"what?"

"Poisoned?"

Qin Ming and the others were all taken aback.

I have never heard that there are poisonous monsters in the sunset forest.

The few of them are casual cultivators who are struggling with money, and they don't have any antidote.

The rejuvenation technique of the female cultivator surnamed Huang can detoxify, but it needs to reach the second level, and she has only cultivated the first level.

Fang Han thought for a while, then took out a bottle of antidote and handed it to Bai Qianqian.

He had bought a bunch of elixirs for the qi training period before, including detoxification elixir, but he hadn't used them.

Bai Qianqian took the antidote panacea and swallowed the whole bottle.

Then I meditate on the sidelines and adjust my breath.

"What's going on?" Fang Han asked Zheng Rong.

"It's all that Lin Feng!"

Zheng Rong gritted his teeth.

"Originally, after a few days of experience in the Sunset Forest and Misty Canyon, we have already hunted several Tier [-] monsters together."

"But it's time to return."

"Lin Feng didn't listen to the advice, and sneaked into the wolf's lair with the intention of stealing the cubs of the leading wolf. As a result, a large number of wolves besieged frantically."

"Fellow Daoist Xu and Fellow Daoist Lu who were traveling together were unfortunately besieged to death."

Zheng Rong sighed.

He was talking about the big man and the tall and thin young man at the gate of the city.

"Then how did Miss Bai get poisoned?" The female cultivator surnamed Huang asked curiously.

"This is when we're running away."

"I strayed into the ambush of a demon plant, and Miss Bai was injured by its poisonous thorn vine."

Zheng Rong said.

"Yaozhi?" Fang Han suddenly became interested.

"Yes, I was injured before, and Miss Bai was also poisoned."

"Then Lin Feng was afraid that we would drag him down, so he ran away first."

Zheng Rong looked angry.

It's all clear here.

Fang Han and the others hated Lin Feng and hated it so much.

Now everyone, surrounded by demon wolves on this hillside, is all thanks to him.

At this time, everyone discovered that the attack of the surrounding wolves had stopped at some point.

Everyone didn't have any sense of joy, but instead felt a sense of crisis.

Sure enough, soon, they found that around the hillside, more than 50 demon wolves had surrounded them at some point.

"This time the big thing is not good."

Everyone's hearts sank.

"Everyone, take out all the spirit stones on your body, and don't hide them."

At this time, the female cultivator surnamed Li said hurriedly.

The two-layer defensive formation requires spirit stones to maintain.

In the past, it was mainly relying on the blessing of a few people's mana, but now, facing so many monster wolves, it was obviously not enough.

Fang Han didn't have a few spirit stones on him. Qin Ming, Zheng Hao, and others were all casual cultivators, and they themselves were short of spirit stones.

By making up seven and eight together, we only got together more than 100 spirit stones.

At this moment.

More than 50 demon wolves suddenly turned to the sky, and let out a penetrating wolf howl against the moonlight, resounding through the night sky.

With the sound of howling wolves, a huge cyan wolf with a much stronger physique than ordinary demon wolves slowly came out of the distant forest at this time.

I saw the mane on its back stand upright, flowing with the night wind, there was even a faint trace of flames, a pair of eyes with bloodthirsty murderous intent, each step of the four huge claws seemed to be stepping on the flames .

"It's the demon wolf king here."

"Third-rank low-grade monster!" Zheng Rong's face was pale.

His voice just fell.

The huge cyan wolf raised its head to the sky and let out a mournful howl.

In the next second, more than 50 demon wolves rushed towards the hillside.

The first wave of organized attacks by the wolves began.

(End of this chapter)