Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 32 [I want to redeem my life with a treasure] (4)

"Leave the soul pet, and let Er wait to leave."

The whistling wind enveloped the White Wolf King's thoughts, and his dominance was unquestionable.

Everyone's heart was shocked, and they woke up from the fiery state.He was dazzled by the treasures before, only now did he realize that he and the others were still surrounded by wolves and might die at any time.

Lei Dong and the others opened their mouths but did not dare to speak. Naturally, they were eager to agree. No matter whose hands the treasure falls into, it is no longer theirs. As long as they can survive, it doesn't matter who gets it.

But now there is no room for them to intervene, only Meng Xiaodie can make a decision.Everyone also held their breath, waiting for her answer, because her answer represented how this matter would end, fighting or peace.

If there is no answer, her actions are the best answer.

Holding the wooden sword at an angle, she walked slowly and firmly towards the White Wolf King step by step, with a calm and firm posture.

No one, let alone an animal, can give her orders.

The White Wolf King looked at her thin and thin figure in surprise, but he didn't expect her to make such a choice, because the heat aroused by the soul pet egg dropped sharply, and he began to worry about gains and losses.

The white wolf king didn't move, but the gray wolves under him felt that their majesty was being challenged, and three or five gray wolves rushed forward.

"die!"

Meng Xiaodie's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and Sen Han's murderous intent pierced the wolf's bloodthirsty eyes.Several wolves immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, no matter how they were driven away, they did not dare to take half a step forward.

The White Wolf King called secretly, but did not get the slightest response. After a closer look, he found that they had died silently. .

Killing several wolves with one look, she didn't stop, she moved forward step by step, and every time she landed, she resonated with the world. When she reached the eighth step, the pressure around her had already become real.

Under this spiritual coercion, the White Wolf King struggled to support him, and his aura was seized by him. If he hadn't been concerned about the spiritual pet egg, the treasure that can make him break through the shackles of the holy beast, it would have escaped long ago.

"You stay too!"

After taking the ninth step, her aura reached its peak, and her whole body seemed to melt into this world.

There was no brilliant light, no astonishing momentum here in Pingping's sword. An invisible sword energy shot out from the tip of the Soul Condensing Wooden Sword, stabbing at the White Wolf King.

The sword stabbed out, even Meng Xiaodie was taken aback, her current strength is far from recovered, there is no trace of true energy in her body, it is impossible to emit sword energy at all.

But in the blink of an eye, she realized that this was not sword energy, but a sword of thought formed by highly concentrated spiritual power, which was condensed and blessed by the soul-condensing wood.

"Unexpectedly, under the huge pressure, the spiritual power can be broken through, and the sword of mind can be condensed."

Meng Xiaodie was determined. At the beginning, she was really not sure that she could deal with the White Wolf King. Even if she tried her best, she couldn't do it. Now that she has the sword of mind, the situation is much better.

Meng Xiaodie's swordsmanship is so exquisite, even if it leaps and moves, it can't escape the envelop of the sword, and is stabbed in the abdomen by the sword of mind.

A fiery feeling came from the White Wolf King's white fur. There was a jet-black scorched streak, and the white fur all over his body suddenly exploded, as if he had been struck by lightning. The power of thunder and lightning accumulated.

This is not over yet, the sword of mind is like a steel needle piercing into its mind, as if it wants to tear its soul apart, this kind of pain from the soul, it can't help but let out a cry of grief.

(End of this chapter)