Chapter 172 Melee

One of the wild wolf monsters rushed towards the red-haired ghost. The red-haired ghost was indeed a master of the ninth level of the Kaimai realm. He only used a ghost-headed broadsword to block the attack of the wild wolf. Then his fourth brother, the green-haired ghost, also rushed over waving the soul-calling banner. The two brothers cooperated to hold the wild wolf.

Another wild wolf monster pounced on Yun Xiaomei. Although Yun Xiaomei was prepared, her strength was slightly worse after all. A cultivator of the seventh level of the Kaimai realm faced the attack of a first-level monster, but the movements of her hands could not keep up with the operation of her brain, and she was in a panic for a while.

Seeing that Yun Xiaomei was about to be caught by the wild wolf monster, a pair of iron scissors stretched out from the side and cut towards the neck of the monster. It turned out that Aunt Yun next to her had been paying attention to her daughter. Seeing her daughter in danger, she quickly offered her own magic weapon to rescue her.

The wisdom of the monster beast that has entered the level has surpassed that of ordinary wild beasts. It also knows how to seek benefits and avoid danger. If it is cut, its entire head will be gone. The monster quickly dodged to the side and avoided Auntie Yun's iron scissors, but its claws were slightly deviated.

The claws of the wild wolf monster passed through Yun Xiaomei's shoulder, tearing a piece of clothing, not only revealing the snow-white shoulder inside, but also scratching a blood-red mark. If it weren't for Auntie Yun's timely rescue, Yun Xiaomei's entire arm might have been lost.

Auntie Yun and Yun Xiaomei couldn't deal with this wild wolf monster. According to the prior agreement, this monster was dealt with by the Seven Deadly Ghosts. At this time, the Seven Deadly Ghosts did not do anything weird. Two figures quickly flashed over, and the orange-haired ghost and the yellow-haired ghost resisted the monster.

Qingyang also saw this scene, and he was immediately scared. The monster beasts that entered the level were really powerful. Their speed was not something that a cultivator in the middle stage of Kaimai Realm could track. Fortunately, it was not him who was attacked just now, otherwise he would have died just by this attack.

However, Qingyang had no time to think about these problems, because six more wild wolves rushed towards him, plus the one in front, a total of seven wild wolves surrounded him, and the leader was a beast that had not entered the level.

If it were just six ordinary wild wolves, even if they cooperated very well, Qingyang would have enough confidence to deal with it. Although sometimes changes in quantity can also cause qualitative changes, the strength of ordinary wild wolves is not high after all, and six is ​​not too many, Qingyang can still deal with it.

Now that a beast that has not entered the level has been added, the situation is completely different. The beast that has not entered the level is equivalent to a cultivator in the Kaimai Realm, and its strength is almost the same as Qingyang. With the cooperation of the other six ordinary wild wolves, its strength has greatly increased.

Soon, the wild wolf cut several holes on Qingyang's clothes. Fortunately, he had a middle-grade magic weapon-level crocodile dragon armor to protect himself, and used a low-grade diamond defense talisman to protect himself in advance, otherwise he would have been injured by now.

Qingyang's situation was not optimistic, and the others were not much better. Not to mention Qi Juegui and Duan Rushong, the remaining casual cultivators of the seventh and eighth levels of the Kaimai Realm were all surrounded by more than ten wild wolves. There were twelve wild wolves around Lu Dingshan alone, at least three of which were unranked beasts, and the situation was not much better than Qingyang.

In this situation, it was impossible to expect others to save him, and he could only rely on himself to overcome the difficulties in front of him. Qingyang protected the vital parts of his body with a red flame sword. Only when he was sure of his own safety, he would attack suddenly, not to hurt the enemy but to protect himself.

The situation at the scene became more and more critical. At this moment, the leading wolf monster howled again, and then the remaining wolves received the order and launched a general attack.

Although this wolf monster is just a beast, its wisdom is not low at all. It first used a small number of wolves to test, then a large number of wolves launched an attack, and finally launched a general attack, one wave more fierce than the other, more fierce than the last, leaving no chance for anyone to buffer.

The leading wolf was not idle either. He had already chosen his opponent, and he rushed towards Duan Rushong. Duan Rushong and He Lanfeng had not made a move. They were waiting for this moment, so they doubled up on the leading wolf from the left and right.

Although the three wild wolf monsters were held back by six cultivators of the ninth level of Kaimai Realm, there were still hundreds of wild wolves left, including dozens of unclassified wild wolf beasts, whose strength was comparable to that of Kaimai Realm cultivators and should not be underestimated at all. Therefore, none of the cultivators present had it easy. The strong ones had to deal with 20 to 30 of them alone, and the weak ones had to deal with more than a dozen of them. Even the injured purple-haired ghost and Zhong Santong were no exception.

A melee broke out on the field in an instant, but the slightly better situation was that the strength of the two sides seemed to be not much different, and there was no one-sided trend. As long as you are careful, you will not be worried about your life under normal circumstances.

However, it was precisely this stalemate that was the most tormenting. As the battle became more intense, people were injured from time to time on the field, especially those with lower cultivation and those with previous injuries, such as the purple-haired ghost and Zhong Santong, whose injuries were even more serious.

When the wolf pack launched their magic weapons, three more came towards Qingyang, bringing the number of wolves besieging Qingyang to ten. Fortunately, they were all ordinary wolves, so Qingyang could still hold on.

However, the energy of the defensive talisman would eventually run out, and injuries were inevitable. Qingyang didn't check for a moment, and the beast that had not entered the rank cut a three-inch-long cut on his left arm. The horrible wound stained half of his sleeve red, but he had no time to bandage it.

The gradually appearing injuries also forced the monks to use some of their best skills. The situation on the wild wolf pack was not much better. In just a short while, at least nearly a hundred of the hundreds of wild wolves died, and many more were injured, including some beasts that had not entered the rank.

The dead wild wolves did not make these monsters retreat. The smell of blood stimulated their ferocity, and their attacks were even more fierce than before. Qingyang had no choice but to use the only low-grade fire talisman with attack ability that he got from the beggar king.

Although the talisman made by the magic arrow Li was not of high grade, the effect was still good. After using this low-grade fire talisman, it not only injured the beast that had not entered the rank, but also burned three ordinary wild wolves to death, which greatly reduced Qingyang's pressure and he could barely hold on.

The situations of the others were similar to Qingyang's. Lu Dingshan, who was standing nearby, killed seven or eight wild wolves with an axe, one of which was a ferocious beast that had not yet entered the rank. However, he himself was also covered in blood, and he could no longer tell whether the blood was his own or those of the wild wolves.