The moment Dong Shao finished speaking, a gray shadow flashed over the two men's heads. Its hair was dry and its eyes were cloudy. The wolf leader, more than two meters tall, had passed the two of them and blocked their way.

The most special thing that distinguishes the Deadwood Wolf from other spirit beasts is that the stronger they are, the more unbearable their appearance.

Those dead wood wolves with shiny fur and strong bodies are actually not strong enough.

Some people who don't understand the characteristics of the Deadwood Wolf can easily suffer losses from it.

“Awooo~Awooo~”

There were bursts of wolves howling. While the leader wolf was blocking the front, the wolves behind him were approaching quickly and surrounding the two of them.

Dong Shao looked at Rong Jian with an apologetic look on his face, "...I'm sorry, brother, for dragging you into this. Now we're both done."

On Dong Shao's shoulder, the white cat meowed softly, raised its paw in front of him, and showed its claws in a flash.

Can you let something happen to me? Master Cat, what am I doing? A wolf in the middle stage of the second stage, wow, Master Cat, I don’t take you seriously.

Dong Shao quickly raised his hand and grabbed the white cat's paw. "I know you're powerful, but is this the case? Our goal isn't to eliminate the wolves, but to cause trouble for Rong Jian."

White cat: "..."Okay, meow~

Rong Jian stared at the withered wood wolf in front of him, his whole body unconsciously tensed. Hearing Dong Shao's apology, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Is sorry useful?"

Can saying such an apology allow both of us to survive?

Dong Shao's expression froze instantly. Ah, this seems to be useless?

"Use the jade talisman for help." Rong Jian reminded, threw the iron sword in his hand back into the storage ring, and rushed towards the wolf leader.

It would take time for Rao Zhu to get the message and rush over. They needed to delay as much as possible until rescue arrived.

"Ah, well, okay!" Dong Shao answered as he took out the jade talisman and probed into his spiritual consciousness.

It is true that he wants to cause trouble, but... it is also true that he cannot let anything happen to Rong Jian. This is what Yu Bieliu requires.

Besides, behind them, that butterfly-like recording instrument is always following them!

If one does not ask for help in such a crisis, or agrees to Rong Jian but does not use the jade talisman, in the eyes of others, it would be a serious matter of harming fellow disciples.

By then, even if he was allowed into the sect with Yu Bie Liu's guarantee, he would still be looked down upon by his fellow disciples.

After confirming that the message had been sent, Dong Shao picked up the white cat on his shoulder and threw it into the dead wood wolf pack behind him, then followed him.

Rong Jian cannot delay time alone, he also needs to take action.

The leader wolf has Rong Jian supporting him, so he is the only one who can take on these minions.

"Meow~" The white cat landed lightly on the head of a dead wood wolf, with a gleam of contempt in its eyes.

Just as he was about to stab the dead wood wolf's head with his cat claws, he suddenly remembered what he and his stupid master were doing. After a moment of hesitation, he gently dropped his claws on the wolf's head.

Then it was whipped away by the angry Dead Wood Wolf and the Dead Wood Vine.

"Cat!" Dong Shao looked "sad". He screamed and rushed over to hug the white cat tightly, then kicked the dead wood wolf away.

White Cat: "..."Oh, you were too gentle!

On this side, the master and servant were having a blast among the wolves, showing off their acting skills, but on the other side, Rong Jian was in a dangerous situation.

The cultivation of Kurumu Wolf has reached the middle stage of the second level, while Rong Jian is still only at a small level of body forging. There is a big gap between the two.

Moreover, under normal circumstances, spiritual beasts at a lower level can rely on their powerful bodies to crush humans at the same level.

To be honest, he is no match for the wolf leader, but the situation is special now. If he doesn't hold on until Rao Zhu comes, it would be a shame to become a meal in the wolf's mouth.

The withered and wrinkled vines twisted and turned beside the dead wolf, like a dying old man moving weakly, which was very confusing.

"Woo woo~"

A fierce light flashed in the wolf leader's cloudy eyes. With a low growl from his throat, he pounced towards Rong Jian with his four claws.

At the same time, the vines that were twisting around it instantly turned into hard iron wood and rushed straight towards Rong Jian.

Rong Jian dodged the attack of a vine by leaning sideways, then leaped like a tiger to escape the attack range of the wolf leader, turned around and fled.

Previously, he tried to attack the vine controlled by the wolf leader, but ordinary attacks could only leave a white mark on it and could not penetrate deeper. It was so hard.

Unless he uses all his spiritual power to launch a tiger pounce, he can barely break it.

However, there were hundreds of vines around the leader wolf. If he wanted to break them one by one, all his spiritual power would not be enough.

What's more, the wolf leader has sharp claws and teeth, ready at any time.

After trying, Rong Jian gave up. If he couldn't fight head-on, what was wrong with him not being able to escape? Anyway, his goal was just to delay time and wait for his cheap master to come to the rescue.

While his thoughts were at a standstill, several more vines shot towards him. Rong Jian fell to the ground and rolled over, narrowly avoiding them all.

Just as he was about to get up and continue running, the wolf rushed over quickly, opened its huge mouth and bit his neck.

...That's too much. Four claws aren't enough, and you brought out so many vines. Are you bullying me because I only have two hands?

Rong Jian had a wooden face and kicked the wolf leader hard in the jaw. At the same time, he supported himself with his elbows and kicked it with a whip kick.

Tiger attack!

The tiger-form moves were quite powerful, and even broke the hard dry vines. If they landed on the wolf's flesh and blood body, it would surely make it feel uncomfortable.

The survival of the Deadwood Wolf mainly depends on controlling the vines. Its own strength and defense are inferior to other spirit beasts that rely on physical strength.

At this time, after being hit by Rong Jian's whip kick, even though the wolf leader had reached the middle stage of the second level of cultivation, he was still dizzy and staggered a few steps.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Rong Jian stood firmly on the ground, channeled his spiritual power into his throat, and shouted softly: "Get out!"

The first tiger form is the tiger roar.

The key to activating sound skills is the control of spiritual power and voice, and what you say has no effect.

Even if Rong Jian called out "Dad", the power of the tiger's roar would not be reduced. Of course, this was impossible.

Faint sound waves accompanied by spiritual power poured into the dazed mind of the wolf leader, like a heavy hammer hitting him. In an instant, the wolf leader's thinking became even more confused.

This was the first time Rong Jian used this technique in actual combat. Before, he had only practiced it against the wall and had never seen its power.

Now it seems that the martial arts techniques that can target spiritual consciousness are indeed extraordinary.

The leader wolf was unconscious and confused, so he naturally couldn't control the flying vines.

Rong Jian glanced at the vines that were lingering around him, his face turned cold, and he raised his hand and pounced on the wolf's right eye like a tiger, leaving it bleeding profusely. It was a miserable sight.

Po Lang, you almost took my life!

"Awoo!" A shrill howl rang out, and the severe pain from the right eye pulled back the scattered thoughts. The wolf leader covered it with his claws, and his body trembled unconsciously.

It stared at Rong Jian with its one intact eye as he quickly fled after the attack, and its murderous intent grew stronger and stronger.