With the continuous signs of fighting along the way, Ling Feng''s nervous mood can''t help alleviating gradually. At least, there are no casualties along the way, which shows that the people attacked by Warcraft still have good combat effectiveness. Ling Feng quickened his pace until he could hear the sound of fighting. Then he said to Ling Ling in his arms, "ling''er, don''t run around, you know?"
"HMM." Ling Ling knows what Ling Feng means, that is, when she is in front of many people, she can only be a good baby.
"That''s good." Ling Feng touched her little head.
The terrain in front is a river in the woods. The river is wide and about ten meters. No wonder this group was caught up and entangled by wolves after they arrived here.
The open space along the river is not open. Several male warriors rely on the rocks and trees along the river to delay the attack of the wolves. There is also a female warrior with a slender figure, accompanied by a seven level Warcraft pet - the red armored beast, fighting back and forth among the wolves, almost involving half of the demon wolves.
At the riverside, there was a slightly damaged carriage. At this time, an old man and a young girl were coming down from the carriage. On the side, there was a middle-aged woman who was ready to help the old man. According to their appearance, they should be ready to abandon their car and run away.
The old man''s body should be hurt. It''s not easy to move. The girl was average, a little fat, with some baby fat on her face. He was holding the old man nervously.
As for around the carriage, there were several wounded warriors who were alert to the attack of the wolves and the people dressed by three magicians. One of them was attacking the wolves, and the other two should have consumed too much magic power and looked a little haggard.
"Xiaobai, look at your performance." Ling Feng couldn''t help shouting at Bai Jiahei on his shoulder. He crossed the attack range of the wolves and walked to the carriage.
For the sudden emergence of Ling Feng, people are still very happy. Meeting human beings in the wilderness is also the time to face the attack of magic wolves. I am naturally excited. Just seeing Ling Feng holding a little girl in her arms, she unconsciously frowned. When the girl holding the old man saw that a demon wolf bypassed the warrior''s attack and attacked Ling Feng''s back, she couldn''t help shouting: "be careful -"
However, her voice hasn''t fallen yet. Ling Feng seems to be able to see the situation behind him. Suddenly, he kicks a side behind him and appropriately meets the head of the demon wolf. With a bang, the demon wolf''s body flew to one side and hit the tree hard. Then it seemed as if it had softened its bones and slid to the ground, paralyzed and never got up again.
"Let you attack my brother, hum." Ling Ling waved his small hand and muttered a few words at the body of the demon wolf.
The people on the side of the carriage stared at Ling Feng, some incredible.
A demon wolf was destroyed?
That movement, that speed, is too neat. Looking at the fallen demon wolf, I couldn''t help asking: is this still a sixth order demon wolf?
Of course, after a daze, the people cheered immediately. Ling Feng''s strength doesn''t prove that he and others can get out of danger? The girl looked at Ling Feng''s eyes and couldn''t help changing from surprise to curiosity and then to reverence.
Only the old man, looking at Ling Feng, smiled at him and thanked him. The middle-aged woman next to the old man came up and said to Ling Feng, "thank you for your help. We are a Rose firm subordinate to the Madrid empire. We suffered heavy losses in the attack of wolves. Please help us deal with the attack of wolves. We must pay according to the standard of mercenaries."
The standard of mercenaries is almost a popular standard in the whole Archaean continent, that is, Ling Feng should be paid according to the number of magic wolves Ling Feng should deal with. As long as Ling Feng is not the kind of person who looks at others in danger and wants to kill them madly, this standard should be very reasonable.
"No, no, no, no..." Lingfeng suddenly realized that the world basically doesn''t need a knife, so what he said should no longer exist. He was stunned. "Er, mercenaries, it''s right to help when others are in danger." instead, it seems that in order to hide his embarrassment, Lingfeng couldn''t help shouting to Bai Jiahei, "Xiaobai, hurry to work."
Just when everyone was surprised, Bai Jiahei, who was flying in the woods, suddenly sent purple fireballs at the wolves. The scorching high temperature and fast speed made the attacked wolves panic. Several evil wolves hit by the fireball "sobbed" and rolled wildly on the ground, and others rushed directly into the river in an attempt to extinguish the flame.
However, whether it was rolling on the ground or rushing into the river, it seemed that the purple light did not disappear, but kept burning until the whole body of the demon wolf was completely reduced to ashes
"Purple flame!" several magicians on the side of the carriage looked at the flame on the demon wolf and couldn''t help but be in a daze. One of them muttered to Bai Jiahei: "The magic that can only be sent out by the ninth order Fire Mage, the purple fireball, is that it? No, no, the ninth order mage can only send out a few or two or three purple fireballs at most. Such a large-scale purple fireball should be a purple storm. Ah, the flying Warcraft pet of the ninth order?..."
Several magicians looked at Bai Jiahei, who was flying in the air and constantly chasing and killing the demon wolf, and then turned to look at Ling Feng, shaking his heart.
As for the situation of the evil wolf looking around, they completely threw it behind them.
Purple storm? White and black fire magic is really getting stronger and stronger. Ling Feng thought, the purple fireball looks very different from the ordinary flame. No wonder Bai Jiahei didn''t make any movement at the beginning. He didn''t attack until Ling Feng called it. If magic attack can avoid those preparation time, it will be more dazzling, gorgeous and convenient than martial arts.
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Er, I was worried that if I wrote 3000 words, it would be past 24 o''clock, so I sent 2000 words. Next chapter, 6:00 sharp tomorrow morning. Ask for a monthly ticket! Rush ticket!