e battlefield platform, couldn't help but feel absurd. The cultivators of the Alien League had spent such a great price to set up this battlefield platform and offered such a high reward. Now they wer...The gray-robed elder's crimson brush danced, a single stroke unleashing a blazing "kill" that burned with the fury of a fire god. Within the searing flames, there was a chilling hint of frost. Countless flashes of blades and swords were interwoven within this "kill," reflecting the elder's murderous intent fully embodied in this character.
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As the grey-robed elder was about to slay these dozens of wolf riders, suddenly a flag flew down from the distant sky. A golden light burst from the flag, and a golden wolf head swooped down, biting at the red killing character. Within the killing character, countless blades and sword shadows flashed. The golden wolf head was cut with gold spilling out, but it stubbornly refused to let go and continued to bite at the killing character.
As the golden wolf head dissipated, a blood-soaked werewolf with two flags on its back leisurely descended from the sky. The flag that had flown out earlier returned to its back, looking slightly dimmer, clearly having been consumed by the clash with the old man in gray's "蝗殺" attack.
“I didn't expect you to be alive after that blow.” Seeing the seriously injured True Immortal-level werewolf, even the gray-clothed elder and Zhao Qifeng from afar, Xu Suqin were all surprised.
"Before I slay all of you, these foreign intruders, how can I die" This injured True Immortal-level werewolf grinned, his wounds seemingly having no effect on him.
Even at my peak, you were not my match. Now that you are injured, even if more of you pathetic little brats came, it would only delay the inevitable. The gray-robed elder let out a cold snort, clearly sensing the fifty wolf riders who had come to reinforce.
With a flick of his long pen, he drew a rain character in the air. Suddenly, fiery clouds materialized out of thin air. Balls of fire, the size of fists, surged forward like a furious storm.
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The injured True Immortal-level werewolf was clearly no match for the grey-robed elder. With a gritted teeth, three triangular command flags behind him let out howls like wolves. The flags' golden light surged, transforming into a golden armor that enveloped the True Immortal-level werewolf.
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Lu Xia Tian's eyes narrowed, within that golden armor he sensed a hint of energy similar to the ancient wolf shadow from before.
Blazing rain lashed against the golden armor, not even leaving a trace, before it was splashed back.
With the golden armor protecting him, this injured True Immortal werewolf let out a howl and, ignoring the gray-robed elder's usual attacks, transformed into a beam of light, wielding his wolf knife in a combined attack towards the gray-robed elder, opting for a strategy of exchanging injuries.
The gray-robed elder's face showed a hint of surprise. The most terrifying beasts are the wounded ones. Even though this true immortal werewolf in front of him was highly skilled, he acted like a wild beast, recklessly disregarding his own defense with his golden armor and fighting desperately. He couldn't help but be wary of him.
The gray-robed elder's red brush danced, this time not writing characters, but with a single stroke, directly condensing a blade shaped like flames. It was no less powerful than a strike from a true immortal expert.
At this time, the injured celestial wolf was nearly insane. He often only leaned to the side, avoiding vital parts, and used his surface golden armor to buffer the remaining attacks. Even though his demonic body would still suffer some wounds, he ignored them.
At this moment, the old man in gray changed his expression and sneered at the thirty or so immortals, "This demon has gone all out. You youngsters want to survive as much as possible, you should also show some skills. This old man can only bear so much pressure for you, but if you hold on through this wave, after I deal with this demonic beast, I'll be able to pull you all back from the jaws of death."
The grey-robed elder spoke, his hand never stopping as he drew circles of flame with a red brush. Almost thirty wolf riders were encircled by the rippling waves of fire.
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Before them stood over thirty cultivators, their strengths varying greatly. Among them were five or six who were injured, and two were even Mahayana cultivators.
Three celestial immortals clashed with three wolf-like beings of the celestial immortal level. The surrounding area was in utter chaos, but fortunately, both sides were mindful that if the younger disciples caught in the crossfire of a battle between immortals, it would undoubtedly result in heavy casualties. So the battle circle of the celestial immortals was relatively far away, maintaining a certain distance.
That's just it. Even without counting the four or five wolf riders who were still left over on that side, there were fifty wolf riders who had arrived as reinforcements. With a single charge, they could kill several of their men.
After all, the other party was a new rising star who had just been sent as reinforcements, and they had already fought with the previous wolf cavalry for a while. As for Lu Xiaoteng and Yunxia Fairy, although they were forced to come by the wolf cavalry arranged in a fan shape, how much could two immortals do under such fierce wolves
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These thirty-odd immortals, two Mahayana cultivators, stared in fear at the many wolf riders sweeping in fan-shaped formation. They seemed to smell the breath of death already.
Lu Xia Tian and Yunxia Fairy were overjoyed to see this. Originally, it was difficult for the two of them to deal with the fifty wolf riders attacking from behind. With the addition of over thirty immortals, the situation was naturally different.
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Even if there were a few casualties, this buffer was enough. Moreover, the fifty wolf riders pursuing them fanned out in a fan shape and hadn't yet formed a strict formation, which gave them considerable opportunity. At least, even if those thirty-plus immortals and two Mahayana cultivators might suffer heavy casualties, Lu Xia Tian and Yunxia Fairy could turn danger into safety.
The wolf riders, arrayed in a fan shape behind him, saw the enemy approaching and began to close their ranks.
Seeing that the opponent was about to form a battle formation, Lu Xiaotian, who had just been running away, suddenly and without warning, shot backward with his back facing the two wolf riders who were closer.
“You’re asking for death!” Seeing the prey, who had been fleeing all this time, dare to provoke them, the two wolf-headed monsters on the adjacent tanks flashed murderous intent in their eyes. Each holding a wolfsbane club or a long spear, they charged at Lu Xia Tian respectively.
With two muffled sounds, the three-headed and six-armed fire man condensed from Wu Xiang Xuanhuo extended its arms and directly shattered the phantom swords and spears in mid-air. Before the two wolf-headed monsters could react, Lu Xiaottian's Fang Tianhuaji slashed through the void, as if the entire space before him was torn apart by this single strike. Zhao Qifeng, who was fighting with a true immortal werewolf at the moment, couldn't help but glance over at Lu Xiaottian's side. He didn't expect to meet Lu Xiaottian in such a situation, and even as an immortal, without the use of the Bing Yao Hu (Ice Demon Vase), Lu Xiaottian's displayed power was truly shocking.
With a whoosh, several wolf-headed monsters nearby saw their comrade in danger and rushed to help. Spears and wolf-tooth clubs were wielded in quick succession. Though they still couldn't completely dispel the ghostly trail of the halberd marks, they did manage to lessen its power. The two attacked wolf-headed monsters each had a deep gash visible to the bone on their chests. Their muscular bodies flew off the tank and rolled through the air, splattering boiling blood into the void.
Almost at the same time, a wisp of shadowy energy had silently extended from below, ensnaring the two injured wolf riders. Before their kin could react, the wisp tightened its grip and ripped the heads off the two wounded werewolf-men.
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