The first princess of the world

Chapter 27

As long as the day breaks, she believes that these wolves will leave without her driving them away.

Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, and at the moon shadow illuminated by the moon on the ground, Nangong Fengxue calculated the time, and it was Yin time, which is what we call between [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] am in modern times.

There was at least one hour before dawn, which meant that she would have to confront the wolves in the tree for more than an hour.There was still such a long time, Nangong Fengxue finally stopped looking at the unwilling gray wolves below, and found a relatively thick branch that could bear her weight, and lay down.

She was really tired from the fight just now.Although Nangong Fengxue lay down and closed her eyes, she didn't sleep, and she had to beware of the wolves below.

Although it stands to reason that it is impossible for the wolves below to climb the tree again, they have to guard against it.So she used her inner strength and mental method to start practicing.

After a whole week, Nangong Fengxue felt that the air flow in her dantian was getting stronger and stronger, and when she returned to her dantian after passing through the strange tendons on her body, her kung fu went a step further.

Sensing the growth of her skill, Nangong Fengxue opened her ink-like phoenix eyes with a swish, and they were instantly as bright as the bright moon.

She never knew that when she was extremely tired, she could increase her skill more quickly by practicing the skill of Chunyang and melting snow.

Thinking of this, she stared at the pack of wolves below, as if staring at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.In order to become stronger quickly, it is necessary to carry out unconventional training methods.

And the pack of wolves below is undoubtedly her best training medium at the moment.

With a whistle, Nangong Fengxue landed lightly under the tree, among the wolves.At the same time as it fell, the dagger in his hand, which he had been reluctant to use, stabbed into the wolf's body one after another with the swing of his arm.

Blood gushed out, and the bloody smell permeated the entire night.Following the smell of blood, the resting wolves jumped up and rushed towards the wolf killed by Nangong Fengxue.

The long fangs bit the dead wolf's body fiercely, tearing and eating the dead wolf's body desperately.In the blink of an eye, the blood and intestines on the dead body flowed all over the floor, extremely disgusting.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Fengxue stood in the middle of the pack of wolves with the same expression on her face, blood dripping from the dagger in her hand, waving her hand every step of the way like a Shura descending to earth.

Even wolves, known for their cruelty, started to get scared when they saw Nangong Fengxue like this.As Nangong Fengxue stepped forward step by step, they began to retreat.

However, at this time, Nangong Fengxue, who was holding a dagger in her hand like a butcher's knife, was controlled by her own inner demon, and she was beheading the wolves wholeheartedly.Every step he took, the dagger was raised and dropped, and the wolves fell one by one.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the hundreds of wolves fell down.

The wolves in the distance saw the Asura-like Nangong Fengxue approaching them step by step, although they were startled, they were unwilling to lose to Nangong Fengxue in terms of momentum.

Seeing that the corpses of his subordinates piled up more and more, the wolf king also started to get angry.He stood up abruptly, raised his head, "Woo..." "Woo..." "Woo..." A few times, after a while, the howling of wolves came from all around Hanling Mountain at the same time, which matched the wolf king's cry. The calls became one piece.

Hearing the more and more wolves howling closer and closer, Nangong Fengxue's hands moved faster and faster.She chopped off the wolf's head with her hand while fighting with the wolves that surrounded her.

In an instant, her body was covered with blood, and her old clothes were torn to pieces by the wolf's claws, revealing the white shirt inside.

The wolves fighting Nangong Fengxue heard more and more screams from their companions, and their fighting spirit was high.One by one threw desperately at Nangong Fengxue's body.

(End of this chapter)