Chapter 200 Stabbing a Friend in the Back
Jiang Xianwan, the female psychopath, withdrew her hand from the distance, counted her spoils, and was about to turn back when a deafening sonic boom suddenly came from afar.
After a moment's hesitation, considering that it was still too early and confident that he could outmaneuver the sloth for half a day, he immediately became interested in watching the spectacle.
"Shall we go take a look?"
Wolf and his friends, who were also at an age where even cats and dogs were annoying and they couldn't stay still, immediately raised their hands in agreement.
"The desert is so vast, I want to go and see it!"
"I want to take a look around too!"
They quickly found the location from which the sonic boom was coming from.
As soon as he climbed the sand dune and saw the scene before him, Wolf Grey's excited expression suddenly changed.
A dozen or so giant wolves, which had transformed into their true forms, seemed to have lost their minds, indiscriminately killing each other without distinguishing friend from foe.
Even with a section of intestines pulled out, they showed no sign of stopping.
The two Nascent Soul stage phantom bird demonic beasts circling in mid-air were the cause of this situation.
Although their cultivation level wasn't strong enough, the problem was that their cultivation was suppressed significantly after they entered the desert.
These two phantom birds have also grasped a new domain: one's call can bewitch people's minds, and the other's call can create illusions.
If we don't stop them, these people of our kind will probably all die here.
"Go!" Wolf Taihui's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he coldly ordered in a low voice.
Jiang Xianwan casually tossed him a few spider webs, saying, "Suppress your auditory perception."
Leopard and the others stopped in their tracks and quickly shut down their senses.
Jiang Xianwan followed leisurely, but in the blink of an eye, she overtook the five demon youths and rushed to the front.
One potful was enough to suffocate a wolf.
Despite the immense force of the impact, Wolf Grey and Leopard Chong worked together to cover a white wolf with bloody eyes and flesh scraps still clinging to its sharp teeth with the spider web, quickly tying it into a tight knot.
He took a moment to glance at Jiang Xianwan, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
Jiang Xianwan truly regarded him as a good friend and helped him save his clansmen.
We share hardships and are ready to go to great lengths for each other.
Moved to tears and unsure what to do, Jiang Xianwan kicked him on the back for leverage, soaring towards the phantom bird in the air, and incidentally waking him from his reverie.
Wolf Too Gray: "..." Does this count as stabbing a friend in the back?
Jiang Xianwan seemed to sense something, and without turning her head, said, "This doesn't count."
"At most, it can only be counted as one cut."
Wolf Too Gray: "..." Oh right. That makes sense.
A hint of pity flashed across Jiang Xianwan's eyes as she tapped another demon companion's head with her toe.
Even though her cultivation was suppressed to the Golden Core stage, she was still very fast, as if she was unaffected.
The spiritual energy transformed into a sharp blade, slashing fiercely towards the phantom demon's neck.
The phantom bird was nearly slit in the throat by a sudden blade of air, but it swiftly turned in mid-air and narrowly avoided it.
The other phantom bird immediately raised its neck and let out a cry.
The cry pierced their ears, like fingernails scratching glass, extremely shrill.
The wolf, who was trying to restrain another wolf, was caught off guard and fell into a state of frenzy.
Its eyes glow red, an uncontrollable illusion.
Jiang Xianwan quieted down at this moment.
She stood quietly in place, holding the pot, staring intently at the silver-gray giant wolf that had been scratched, her eyes filled with unreadable emotions.
Soon, he looked away again.
Her attacked consciousness was already showing signs of instability, and the scene of Feng Huixue bullying her in the Tang Palace appeared before her eyes.
Jiang Xianwan realized her thoughts had gone astray. With a slight twitch of her fingertips, she condensed her spiritual energy into a blade of energy and plunged it into her shoulder without changing her expression.
Take advantage of the Qingming Festival to close your ears again.
She leaned back in mid-air to dodge the two phantom birds that rushed towards her, flipped her wrist to put away the pot, and flicked her sleeve to throw out a wheel that shimmered with silver starlight.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wolf Taihui about to have his heart ripped out by the leopard's claw. Without hesitation, he unleashed a powerful spiritual strike.
The leopard, its fur glossy and shiny from eating, was thrown over by the force and crashed into another mad wolf. The two tumbled into the yellow sand, locked in a tight embrace.
Jiang Xianwan manipulated the Star Wheel to attack the Illusion Bird, while keeping an eye on several wolves fighting together. Then, another sword intent sliced off a piece of the tip of one of the Illusion Bird's wings.
"Tsk... missed again."
Her tone was somewhat regretful.
It's not a doubt about my own abilities.
The main point is that the scene where Feng Huixue kissed her was just too intense.
Or perhaps it was the sound of the phantom bird that caused her mind to be filled with images of Feng Huixue.
The two phantom birds seemed to realize that she was the most troublesome, and immediately changed their strategy.
As if they had planned it, one of them rushed toward her again, using shouts to attract her attention.
Suddenly, the other phantom bird flapped its wings forcefully and changed direction in mid-air.
Jiang Xianwan brushed past the cold, sharp claws of the phantom bird.
As he turned, a feather flew up, and he moved with lightning speed, kicking Wolf Taihui away roughly. Then, with a spinning kick, he sent another phantom bird flying.
The wolf's claws, which were meant to pluck out the heart of a wolf, dug into her shoulder blade and scratched it a couple of times.
Wolf Taihui collapsed onto the scorching, rough sand, his eyes filled with bloodshot mist.
He gasped for breath, staggered to his feet, and tried to retaliate against the human two-legged beast that had kicked him over.
If she dares to kick him, Wolf Too Gray Little King, he'll have to scratch her twice.
The silver-gray giant wolf thought to itself, then stretched out its paws and extended its hard, sharp claws.
For some reason, just as the claws were about to touch Jiang Xianwan's back, his entire body suddenly froze.
He stood there, his beastly eyes staring blankly at Jiang Xianwan, who seemed oblivious to the danger behind him.
Jiang Xianwan's blue robe was stained red with blood on one shoulder. With a casual flick of his spiritual power, he sent the phantom bird that had climbed into the sky flying. He knocked down a wolf with a punch and kicked a leopard, sending it rolling three times.
I jolted awake.
"Jiang Xianwan!"
Jiang Xianwan didn't hear it clearly because it was drowned out by the wolf howl and the sudden, piercing cries of the phantom bird.
She saw a lithe and beautiful silver giant wolf, baring its teeth, circle around to her front, pounce straight at her, and kick her hard in the stomach with its long leg.
He stabbed his friend in the back again.
Wolf Too Gray: "..."
Soon, Jiang Xianwan discovered that Lang Taihui had returned to normal.
The big bad wolf learned its lesson and didn't dare to pounce on her again. Instead, it turned around and, with a fierce swipe of its paw, knocked the leopard unconscious.
Jiang Xianwan almost kicked him again because of his fierceness.
Jiang Xianwan knocked out three wolves in a row. Seeing that the wolf was too gray to hold on, he turned and swooped down towards the phantom bird that was still causing trouble.
The star wheel hovered above his fingertips once more, spinning rapidly, and several streams of sword intent flowed out.
This time, my aim was perfect, and I easily took down a phantom bird.
With a cool pose, he dodged the swooping of another phantom bird, knelt on one hand, and only then did he realize that his shoulder hurt so much he could almost do the splits.
Just as they were about to finish off the last one, a sudden gust of wind arose, yellow sand swirled, and the world changed color.
She glanced at the wolf, who exuded a demonic aura, and her lips twitched.
Despite having his cultivation suppressed, the little wolf actually broke through his bottleneck and survived a tribulation.
Damn, that was just in time! Couldn't it have been any earlier?
The sound of thunder could easily break the illusion of the phantom bird, and the other phantom bird was caught off guard by this sudden phenomenon.
However, the anger at losing his partner still fueled his thirst for revenge, and he swooped down on Jiang Xianwan like an arrow once more.
Just then, a bolt of purple lightning appeared.
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