Zhou Qiubai rushed out of the hole, Flowing Wind opened fully, and its speed increased to the limit.
He stepped on the wolf corpse, stepped on the ice spikes, and stepped on the moonlight, White Clothes pulled out an afterimage in the night.
Ice Wolf Avatar sensed the danger and struggled desperately.
Ice Seal was shattered every inch of its body.
But it's too late.
Zhou Qiubai jumped into the air, White Clothes Sword was like the Milky Way rewinding, and the tip of the sword accurately stabbed the Soul Power node.
The tip of the sword penetrated the fur, penetrated the muscles, and penetrated the nodes where Soul Power was running.
"Pfft."
A slight crackling sound.
Ice Wolf Avatar froze.
He looked at the tiny human under his belly and the soft sword piercing into his body, and for the first time, fear appeared in his eyes.
"You..."
"I heard it." Zhou Qiubai said softly.
He drew his sword and retreated.
Soul Power inside Ice Wolf Avatar began to go berserk.
The node was broken, Soul Power lost control and ran rampant in the meridians.
Ice Crystal Armor was shattered inch by inch, and the huge body began to expand and twist.
"No... impossible, I am Soul Saint, how could..."
Ice Wolf Soul Saint's voice was full of unwillingness and despair.
"Soul Saint, so what?" Zhou Qiubai sheathed his sword, "Are there still too few cases of people jumping over the rank and killing people in the world?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ice Wolf Avatar exploded.
Countless ice crystal fragments scattered in all directions, reflecting a beautiful brilliance under the moonlight.
At the core, Ice Wolf Soul Saint returned to his human form and fell to his knees covered in blood.
He raised his head and looked at Zhou Qiubai, his eyes full of resentment.
"Since I can't survive... then let's go to hell together."
He stretched out his hand and grasped the little wolf's shoulder tightly.
The little wolf seemed to feel the omen of fear and struggled in panic, but Ice Wolf Soul Saint tightened his fingers.
Pfft.
Blood splattered on his face.
The little wolf's body drooped limply, as if it had lost all its life.
Ice Howl Wolf King was stunned, and his heart was filled with ups and downs.
It looked at the cub's body hanging in Ice Wolf Soul Saint's hand.
That was its only child, the wolf cub that was taken away by this human a month ago.
"Ouch~"
Despair and anger were intertwined, and the wolf howl of Ice Howl Wolf King shook the night sky like thunder.
This is not a call to companions, but an endless sorrow and roar for the loss of a loved one.
Since it was all done by humans, regardless of whether they are hostile or not, everyone here must die!
Ice Howl Wolf King's eyes were red, he was panting like an ox, and the hair all over his body stood up.
"Oops!" Shui Bing'er's voice trembled slightly, "It's going to... trigger a tide of beasts..."
Ice Wolf Soul Saint laughed wildly, "Yes! Beast tide..."
Before his voice fell, Ice Howl Wolf King had already pounced on him, and his figure suddenly hit him like a strong wind.
The sharp claws tore through his chest, and the fangs directly bitten his throat.
Ice Wolf Soul Saint's laughter stopped suddenly. He looked down at the huge wound on his chest, then looked at the wolf king who was biting him crazily, with a twisted smile on his lips.
"Together... die!"
Before he finished speaking, he died of anger.
But even so, the beast tide can no longer be stopped.
Ice Howl Wolf King After killing his enemy, he looked up to the sky and howled again.
This time, the howl contained a special Soul Power fluctuation, which spread like ripples in the air.
Deep in the forest, the wolves responded like a tide.
One head, ten heads, one hundred heads...
The ground began to shake violently.
It was not the vibration of the running wolves, but the whole forest was shaking, the trees were shaking, the snow collapsed, and there was a loud sound of rocks rolling down in the distance.
"A real beast tide..." Zhou Qiubai said with a solemn expression, "At least three hundred Ice Howl Wolf, and the number is still increasing."
Yang Guyun decisively pierced the charging wolf with a shot, and quickly withdrew the gun. "How to fight?"
"We can't fight." Zhou Qiubai said without hesitation, "Withdraw!"
The three of them, back to back, desperately broke out of the forest.
However, the wolves came like a tide. After killing one, three more wolves rushed towards him, making it impossible to finish the kill.
Shui Bing'er kept releasing Resist Ice Ring, Soul Power was consumed rapidly like running water, and his face became increasingly pale.
Yang Guyun's marksmanship is still sharp, but the wounds on his body are also increasing.
Zhou Qiubai slashed the throats of the three wolves with one sword, and said breathlessly, "This can't go on... We have to find a way to lure away the wolves."
He glanced at the roaring Ice Howl Wolf King in the distance, his eyes shining with decision-making.
To capture the thief, capture the king first.
As long as the wolf king is killed, the beast tide may be able to calm down.
However, the Wolf King is surrounded by at least thirty Ice Howl Wolf that are over a thousand years old, and there is no way he can rush past.
Just as he was thinking, Shui Bing'er suddenly pulled his sleeve.
"Young Master Zhou... Look over there."
Zhou Qiubai looked in the direction she pointed.
Ice Peak There is a natural cave halfway up the mountain, with faint reflections of ice crystals coming out of the cave entrance.
"That's..."
"It should be Ice Howl Wolf's lair, otherwise Soul Saint wouldn't have brought us here." Shui Bing'er explained, "The wolf king summoned his kin, and there should be only cubs and a few guards left in the lair. If we can rush in and capture a cub as a hostage, no, a wolf hostage, we may be able to force the wolf king to retreat."
Zhou Qiubai's eyes lit up. "What a great idea! But how do you rush over there?"
The three of them looked at the circle surrounded by wolves, with three floors inside and three floors outside, airtight.
Yang Guyun suddenly said, "I will open the way."
Zhou Qiubai looked directly at him. "How much Soul Power do you have left?"
"Thirty percent." Yang Guyun paused, without hesitation, "Enough to open a road once."
"What happens after it's over?"
"You guys rush in and I'll stop you."
Zhou Qiubai was silent.
He knows what Yang Guyun means.
This is to die.
"No." Zhou Qiubai shook his head, "We have to rush together and walk together."
"Then you have a better way?"
Zhou Qiubai is speechless.
An atmosphere of deathly silence enveloped the three of them.
The wolves surrounded him like a huge net, and his blue eyes flashed with cold light.
"No." Zhou Qiubai repeated, "Either we rush out together, or we die here together, there is no choice."
He couldn't abandon his brothers.
If we cannot live together, then we must die together.
Yang Guyun looked at him slightly and remained silent.
"I have a way." Zhou Qiubai suddenly thought of an idea.
"But..."
"There is no but." Zhou Qiubai held White Clothes Sword tightly, "Trust me."
Shui Bing'er looked at him, and what he originally wanted to say was instantly shocked by his aura, and finally turned into a nod.
Yang Guyun didn't say much at this time, silently holding Returnless Spear in front of him, obviously ready to go all out.
The first, second and fourth Soul Ring light up at the same time.
Zhou Qiubai take a deep breath and release all Soul Skill together.
He closed his eyes and took three breaths of silence. When he opened his eyes again, he had already found the thinnest path to break out of the encirclement.
"That's it now..."
"Wind Rises!"
Shui Bing'er pushed her hands forward, and with her voice, the third Soul Ring exploded instantly, and the powerful ice ring spread out like ripples. Like an invisible force, it pushed the dozen wolves in front of it three feet away, forming a narrow passage.
"Let's go!"