Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah !!!!!" the wolf pack uttered a howl at the center of the pack, as if it were the order of the wolf king;

Leng Yetong's eyes narrowed for a moment, and a sneer was drawn on the lips, urging the internal force, instilling the internal force in the soft sword in his hand, and not giving the wolves a chance of close combat. The waving sword was like a ribbon, a sword. The wielding internal force forms an aggressive protective cover. The wolves were knocked to the ground by waves, even though they had fur that was impenetrable, but they had no internal organs that could withstand all shocks. The wolves lay on the ground one by one without scars. The fangs were exposed outside, and a little blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths. Even if they were dead, their sights always fell on Leng Yetong.

"Woohoo ~~" The wolf pack once again issued a command, but this time the front pack of wolf packs didn't immediately jump up. It seemed a bit hesitant. The difference between Warcraft and ordinary animals is that they have spirituality, watching their companions with their own eyes. Being easily resolved, the corpses are still in sight, and they can actually make them take a step back.

"Wow! Wow!" The wolf king seemed a little angry. This time the howl was stronger than before, and the wolves in the front row no longer hesitated and rushed like crazy. Leng Yetong smiled coldly, just as usual, waving the sword in his hand, and easily solved the wolves swooping up, his eyes passed through the wolves, and fell straight on the wolf king, the smirk at the corner of his mouth seemed to be Laughing at it is nothing more than that.

The wolf king was provoked and let out his throat, howling a few times. This time, instead of swarms of wolves, thousands of wolves swarmed up. Leng Yetong frowned slightly, but his movements were not dull at all. Sword and sword were waving. The sword air turned into a colorful beam in the air, killing batches of wolves.

"Whoo, wow." There were wolves in front of the wild, but the encirclement did not see the meaning of the outermost. After several rounds of slaughter, Leng Yetong was obviously physically weak, and his movement gradually slowed down. A wolf Finally broke through her protective cover and rushed to the position in front of her. The sharp claws hurt her arm holding the sword, her shoulder hurt, and the sword in her hand almost fell to the ground. At this instant, several wolves had rushed to In front of her, sharp fangs were revealed towards her.

Slightly frowning, almost a second, she saw her lightly rise when the wolves rushed towards her. Due to inertia, the wolves rushed into the weak water immediately, suddenly No bones remain. Leng Yetong blinked her eyes, replaced the sword to another uninjured hand, and the internal force poured out, but this time instead of standing in place, she rushed into the center of the wolves at an arrow-like speed. Kill a blood path among the wolves.

Not half a quarter of an hour, Leng Yetong rushed to the center of the wolf pack, and in front of her was the wolf king who gave orders. Looking at the people in front of him, the wolf king seemed to have a pause for a second, then revealed his sharp fangs, howled, and struck towards Leng Yetong.

Just when the Wolf King launched his attack on Leng Yetong, the wolves have stopped attacking, because there is a rule in the Blue Iron Wolf, that when the Wolf King confronts people, no one can intervene, so they all have Obediently did the audience, waiting for the Wolf King to take down today's dinner.