However, the lowest level of other people is also the middle level martial arts environment. She is the only one who is the first level martial arts environment. How can she fight against the seven first and third level fierce beasts!

Mo Zhen's nervousness and fear, though not too obvious, have strong perception ability. Therefore, the more frightened the prey is, the more excited they are!

At the moment of Mo Zhen's stupor, among the seven Silver Feather wolves, the wolf at the head was four or five meters high, and his whole body was like the feathers of birds, like a sharp knife.

Just like the voice of iron weapons, Mo Zhen wakes up from the shock. Now he is like a great enemy.

But before she could make any response, all seven silver wolves sprang up to attack Mo Zhen with silver light. They wanted to eat separately!

"So fast!"

Mo Zhen couldn't see the figure of the seven fierce animals at all, but felt the silver flash in front of her eyes, and then she said in secret.

"Is he going to die in the tomb of Chu?"

The strength of the third level fierce beast is not something that a first level martial arts master, Jingwu, can contend with at all. What's more, the whole seven heads.

And Silver Feather wolf has always been known for its speed and body comparable to the hardness of weapons. Ordinary vitality and weapons can hardly hurt its half points!

At this critical moment, a shout came.

"Liuhe Dao!"

"The formula of splitting words, the power of breaking mountains and rivers!"

A word settled, followed by a flash of fire, turning into a long blade, sweeping from the side.

"Pooh!"

With a crisp sound, the three Silver Feather wolves who first approached Mo Zhen were immediately cut off by laziness, killed with a plop and fell to the ground heavily.

The sudden situation made the remaining four silvery wolves stop in a hurry and surround Mo Zhen. They bared their terrible fangs and looked around with ferocity.

"Here..."

Mo Zhen, who thought he was going to fall here, was very surprised to see the body of the three Silver Feather wolves in front of him. His big eyes were shocked and his throat was tight. He couldn't speak for a long time.

In an instant, you can kill three third-order fierce beasts. I'm afraid there is only one person with such strength.

Mo Zhen's slender and full-bodied posture stands in the same place, but still has four Silver Feather wolves coveting.

Just then, an unexpected voice came.

"Why don't you treat me as a dandy today?"

Slowly looking back, Mo Zhen saw a middle-aged man in a linen suit walking slowly in the dark behind him. In his hand, he was carrying the knife cutting penalty that killed Qing Tianya, and there was a silk fire on it!

Now, seeing Jiang Huan again, Mo Zhen suddenly has a sense of security in his heart, which is no longer like the tension, bewilderment or even fear just now.

Somehow, Mo Zhen thought of Jiang Huan all the time since he was on Yilan mountain. Now, seeing him again, the little face with tears in her eyes because of panic, suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing this, Jiang Huan pretends to be frightened.

"Girl, you must restrain the impulse of drawing sword this time!"

When tianleizi is here, he often says Jiang Huan is cheap.

Every time I meet Mo Zhen, I will be chased by her, but Jiang Huan is willing to provoke her, not cheap!

Seeing Jiang Huan's funny action, Mo Zhen took a look at him and murmured some complaints.

"Apprentice!"

These two people are talking and laughing about the past here, but there are also four Silver Feather Wolves of the third level who are glaring at Jiang Huan.