The Great Storm

　　　　 With the increase in the basic attribute points of each body, Luo Xiaoyan suddenly felt that his whole body was full of explosive power. At the moment, without using any martial arts, he can hit the so-called genius with the strength of Jiang Weifeng.

However, Luo Xiaoyan has self-knowledge, and he is very clear in his heart. Now that he has such a small amount of strength, it is not enough at all, because through judgment and analysis, he believes that at this moment, he cannot be able to cross the same time as before. The foreign demon wolf that was killed by the beast canyon fought head-on.

After Luo Xiaoyan has raised his strength to the strongest at present, he is planning to do something to the mutant demon wolf king opposite, a whisper is heard from the periphery of the mutant demon wolf group: "The Demon Wolf King of Level 3 Consummation has definitely crystallized in his body. Once we get it, it is a valuable asset. We wait patiently for a while to see that the strong kid fights the mutant demon wolf king, and hope his performance will not disappoint us."

"There is a human monk approaching, I didn't even notice it. I can hear their whispers right now, which should have a lot to do with the increase in the base of my hidden attribute insight." I learned that there are human monks watching the battle outside. , Staring at the mutant demon wolf king he intended to deal with, and even decided to take the trophies he obtained from defeating the mutant demon wolf queen, Luo Xiaoyan's face immediately showed an indifferent sneer.

"Roar……"

When Luo Xiaoyan remained silent, thinking about how to deal with the mutant demon wolf king, and at the same time he was able to preserve a little strength, the mutant demon wolf king roared, and then quickly jumped up, drew an arc of light in the void and pounced directly. Luo Xiaoyan.

　　 Perceiving these, Luo Xiaoyan reacted immediately, and at the same time took out the alloy dagger from his backpack, and used the skill "Blade Strike" to deal with the mutant demon wolf king.

The power blessing of the "Blade Strike" skill is much weaker than that of the second grade "Seven Kills Fist", but with Luo Xiaoyan's current strength, he can use the "Blade Strike" skills to deal with the mutant demon wolf king. Any advantage is just slightly higher in the body speed.

　　 In fact, Luo Xiaoyan wanted this effect.

　　What he hoped that the guys who watched the battle would finally see that he had a very difficult victory over the mutant demon wolf king, leaving room for fantasy for those guys who wanted to make his mind.

The attack speed of the mutant demon wolf king is extremely fast. This has a great relationship with its high agility points, reaching 28 points. If the person facing the mutant demon wolf king at this moment is Zhang Zhifan, or a figure of Guo Zidong and other levels, then There is no power to fight back at all, the mutant demon wolf king only needs to wave his claws a few times to be able to kill them alive.

　　 If Luo Xiaoyan didn't quickly improve his strength in the first time, naturally he would not have the capital to contend with.

At the moment, Luo Xiaoyan is only fighting against the mutant demon wolf king when he is using the skill "Blade Strike". Both sides have offensive and defensive each other, but they have not been able to truly use all of their power on the opponent's flesh and blood. Weak points.

　　 Ding Ding Ding...

　　 On the battlefield, one wolf and one person, two figures, entangled together, the mutant demon wolf king's sharp claws as sharp as a blade, collided with the alloy dagger waving in Luo Xiaoyan's hand one after another, making a series of clashes of weapons.

"The young boy in the battle circle seems to be not weak in strength. He actually fought with the mutant demon wolf king. But this is the best way. When he fights with the mutant demon wolf king and both lose, we don't need to spend much effort and shoot directly. You can pick up the bargain." Among the three people watching the battle, the middle-aged man with short hair, large eyes and a tall nose, wearing tight black practice clothes, whispered to the two companions beside him.

　　 This middle-aged man, named Guo Youting, is the captain of Team 7 of the Hunting Division of the Pharmaceutical Department of Jianghai Group.

　　 The two guys who are slightly younger than him next to him are Zhao Shipeng and Dong Jinhan, members of the seventh team of the Hunting Division.

　　 Their main duty is to cruise in the jungle where monsters and mutant creatures exist everywhere, find and kill mutant creatures, and obtain the blood, monster crystals, flesh and blood of valuable mutant creatures that can be used for alchemy.

　　 Relying on their strength to be slightly stronger than the experienced ones, they did not know how many times they had taken the spoils of others, and even in their opinion, it was a matter of course to enter the void and take their spoils.

　　From their past experience, we can know that Guo Youting, Zhao Shipeng, and Dong Jinhan are not kind people, and they are even more abhorrent than those on the street who blatantly take others' property.

"The three of us shot at the same time to deal with the mutant demon wolf king. We should have a good chance of winning, but we have a zero chance of winning with one person's power. The young kid in the battle circle seems to have no strength below any of us. Although the three of us are waiting for work, we still can’t underestimate the young boy. When we start to grab the crystallization of the mutant demon wolf king, we must be wary of him desperately.” Guo Youting’s right face is thin and wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform, Zhao Shipeng casually responded. .

"I said why you can't change the problem of being overly cautious? His strength is almost the same as that of the mutant demon wolf king. When we wait for us to take action, his and the mutant demon wolf king's combat effectiveness has reached the end of the crossbow. If even the weak at the end of such a crossbow are weak. Feeling jealous, you really don't have the right to stay in the hunting team~www.ltnovel.com~ Dong Jinhan, who is slightly bigger than Zhao Shipeng, curled his lips and frowned.

　　 "Be careful, it's better than careless. It's much better to be hit by opponents or enemies before they die, causing serious injuries." Zhao Shipeng turned to look at Dong Jin Han, his eyes full of disgust.

　　 "You two don't quarrel, you both pay me to focus on the battlefield, carefully analyze the situation on the battlefield, so that when you shoot, you can know it well." Guo Youting shook his head helplessly, reminding the two of them.

　　 In the battle circle, the sound of "ding-ding-ding" was still continuing.

It's just that at this moment, the mutant demon wolf king that consumes too much, when attacking, the action is slightly slower than before, but Luo Xiaoyan is still able to deal with it, and the sharp dagger in his hand sometimes breaks through the defensive and attack of the mutant demon wolf king's claws. A **** wound was left on the flesh and blood of the mutant demon wolf king.

　　The mutant demon wolves near the battle circle, seeing their king suffer, became restless one by one, roaring and howling one after another, as if they were asking the mutant demon wolf king for a fight and allowing them to join the battle.

　　 This situation lasted for about a minute. After three **** wounds were added to the body of the mutant demon wolf king, it immediately responded to the wolves' request with a sharp short whistle.

　　 So, a large number of mutant demon wolves that formed the encirclement circle rushed out at this moment, rushing to the target figure they locked.

The attack ability and body speed of the mutant demon wolf is far less than Luo Xiaoyan, but he was attacked by a large number of mutant demon wolves. Although Luo Xiaoyan didn't have to deal with it so hard, he still had to deal with the mutant demon wolf, which made him take the opportunity to attack him. The mutant demon wolf king who launched a fierce attack is obviously much more difficult than when he was fighting alone.