Landing in the Fantastic World

"Hmph! Han Xiao actually kept us waiting for so long. If he hadn't said that he was very familiar with the Beiluo Wasteland, how could he participate in this operation with his cultivation?" Another male disciple, Jiang Heng, said coldly.

"Brothers, don't worry, maybe Senior Brother Han encountered something and was delayed."

On the side is a young girl with a beautiful face and a holy temperament. Her voice is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, which makes people intoxicated.

After hearing the beautiful girl speak, the dissatisfaction on Xi Luohui's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the girl with a little tenderness in his eyes.

In his mind, he recalled that more than a month ago, he and his junior brother went out to carry out a mission and accidentally met this beautiful junior sister. At that time, she was abandoned in the desert alone, her face was full of helplessness and despair, she was so pitiful , makes people feel pity.

After just one glance, he fell in love with this girl hopelessly, and brought her to Zixiao Pavilion, and asked his master to accept her as his apprentice.

After getting along for a month, the two have a tacit understanding with each other, and their relationship is even more intimate. The disciples of Zixiao Pavilion are all praising them as golden boys and jade girls, a perfect match by nature.

However, neither of them managed to pierce the last layer of paper after all, so Xi Luohui decided to fetch this ball of profound fire, give it to his junior sister, and then propose to her. Presumably, his junior sister will definitely accept it with joy. From then on, he and his junior sister They will live a life like a fairy couple.

Thinking of this, Xi Luohui's gentle eyes became a little hotter, and his breathing became more rapid.

Two hours passed.

Han Xiao still didn't show up. Xi Luohui couldn't wait any longer, so he led everyone out of Ximen City and entered the Beiluo Wasteland.

Beiluo Wasteland.

Mu Yu and Han Xiao, a young man in purple robe, were walking slowly.

Beiluo Wasteland is really too big, trying to find Xuanhuo is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Aww!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from around Mu Yu and Han Xiao, flying sand and rocks, and a hurricane was set off.

It was a group of Tier 1 spirit beasts, wild wolves, densely packed, as many as 150 to 60, and surrounded Mu Yu and Han Xiao several times.

The mouth was half open, showing sharp teeth, and the saliva was pouring out like rain.

In their eyes, Mu Yu and Han Xiao were already inescapable food.

"So many Steppenwolves, we're screwed!"

Han Xiao was so frightened by this group of wild wolves that he crouched on the ground, trembling all over.

In the wilderness, the most frightening thing is not the third-level spirit beasts Shadow Lion and Wind Eagle, but only the first-level wild wolves.

"Look at your future, a few wolves have scared you like this." Mu Yu's expression was calm, and he didn't panic at all.

"What do you know? This is a pack of wolves. They can't kill them all. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will still be their food." Han Xiao said with a pale face.

At this time, a group of ferocious wild wolves rushed towards him like a gust of wind. Han Xiao was so frightened that his eyes were closed tightly and he was sweating profusely. He didn't dare to take another look.

"call!"

Han Xiao only felt gusts of wind whistling around, as well as roars and sword cries intertwined together.

Less than half a quarter.

Everything around is quiet.

Han Xiao asked in surprise: "What's going on? Am I dead? Why didn't I feel any pain when I was buried in the belly of the wolves?"

"Snapped!"

Han Xiao felt that he was kicked and flew out, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Nima! I have gone to hell and will be beaten.

Han Xiao opened his eyes angrily, and saw that the surroundings were still wasteland, and there were densely packed corpses of wolves lying on the wasteland. There were more than a hundred wolves, and not a single one was alive.