The caravan looked at the nightmare wolf close at hand, and they were completely cold.

"Why ... how are all sixth-order ..."

A guard screamed in horror.

Not only him, but the people around him were also terrified.

Appearing in front of them were almost ten meters high, (body sh n) six or seven meters long, like a hill, a sixth-order nightmare wolf.

Ten times as many.

How can we fight this? I am afraid that if one person meets, the caravan will have to be killed and injured 90%, and only those who are trained to fight in the realm of war.

"Woo! Woo!"

There was a weird sound in the night.

Like playing a bamboo flute, and crying like a child.

After hearing the voice, the nightmare wolf suddenly erected the hair on its neck, bowed its back, slightly bent its two forelimbs, and kicked its two hind heels.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

More than 3,000 nightmare wolves in the forefront rose into the air and rushed to the crowd.

At such a close distance, even if the nightmare wolf doesn't need to make any effort, it can jump to the top of everyone with a single jump and start a crazy (sha) kill.

Despair was revealed in the eyes of the caravan owners. They gritted their teeth and worked!

Even if you die, you have to pull a few backs.

The huge (body sh n) shadow of the nightmare wolf is constantly enlarged in the eyes of everyone, their hands clenching the sword have become white.

"(Kill sha)!"

The three captains yelled at the same time, and as they were about to wave their swords, a flower suddenly appeared in front of them, feeling like a breeze blowing.

At the same time, a muffled sound was heard in the ear, followed by the scream of the nightmare wolf.

"Hmm ..."

"嗷 ... 嗷 ..."

I saw more than three thousand nightmare wolves rushing over as if they had hit an iron plate, and were instantly bombarded by more than ten meters.

Not only that, they couldn't hold their bodies when they landed, and rolled over a dozen meters away.

After being killed and wounded (body sh n), a four-fifth-order demon wolf.

Facing this situation, everyone in the caravan was stunned.

They stared at each other, raised their swords and kept the attacking posture, their faces puzzled.

How is this going?

We have n’t made a knife yet. Why are the night wolves being beaten?

Could it be that our cultivation rose collectively and the fighting broke out?

This is obviously impossible.

wrong!

Why are those nightmares watching us in horror.

It seems nothing to do with us!

wrong!

The Nightmare Wolf doesn't seem to look at us, but at the top of my head ...

While the caravan everyone was on guard, they slowly looked up and looked up.

what! It's a dragon!

Everyone's eyes widened again, staring at the suddenly appearing dragon.

They circled completely, all looking up, an incredible **** (color).

Where did these dragons come from?

Obviously, more than 3,000 nightmare wolves were hit by them, but why?

Why save us?

Da da da!

As the crowd circled, a footstep awakened them.

Looking around, I saw a teenager walking out of the crowd.

"Brother Zhang Xing!"

"It's Zhang Xing!"

"These dragons are Zhang Xing's!"

Bai Feng screamed first, followed by Wu Xuan and others.

Only then did they wake up and there was a great **** in the caravan.

Frightened by the Nightmare Wolf, they forgot such an important figure.

"What? Zhang Xing? Which Zhang Xing?"

Another caravan captain wondered.

"Which other Zhang Xing can there be, the most powerful (strong qiang) dragon warrior in Damo, the gatekeeper of the Dragon Gate, Lord Zhang Xing!"

Wu Xuan looked at the captain next to (body sh 身 n) with a contemptuous look, and forgot that he was in danger at the moment (body sh n).

"What? It's him ... he's here, he ..."

The captain was pleasantly surprised, but pointing at Zhang Xing's back in disbelief, the incoherent man didn't know what to say.