Chapter 2391: Isle of War 45

   Looking at the man in black who suddenly appeared beside Leng Xuan, Kane couldn't help but wonder, "Who is this?"

Leng Xuan smiled and said, "It's just one of my helpers." Naturally, he was reluctant to reveal too much about Leng Er's identity. After all, this is one of his big secret killers. Instead, this advantage was lost. If he had to do it today, he would never have summoned him. Seeing the other party, he wanted to ask, so Leng Xuan hurriedly said, "Okay, you can go back. I'll take care of it here." After asking more, he turned around and retreated to the back of the defensive belt. Leng Xuan reached out and patted Leng Er on the shoulder, and sighed softly: "Brother, it's up to you." To be honest, he didn't really want to expose Leng Er so quickly. On this crisis-ridden island, there is Leng Er, a hidden helper, who can help a lot. What's more, Leng Er's strength is not weak, and now he has the cultivation base of the late heartbeat. With such strength, even facing Dong Luo's people, he still has the qualifications to fight.

   However, the current situation made him have to summon Leng Er to fight. Now everyone is extremely tired, and there is a golden wolf staring at him in the distance. He must allow himself to preserve a certain amount of strength to cope with all emergencies. Under Leng Xuan's order, there was a flash of red light in Leng Er's eyes, and then he moved and quickly rushed into the wolves, starting a **** fight. And Leng Xuan just followed behind, occasionally attacking a few werewolves. More than 200 werewolves, although there are a lot of them, they seem very imposing when gathered together, but their strength is there. Under Leng Er's several rushing kills, dozens of werewolves immediately became corpses and fell on the **** ground forever. Although Leng Er was attacking, he also received a lot of counterattacks from werewolves. Fortunately, Leng Er's body was tough, even if the werewolf's claws were sharp, it didn't cause him much damage.

  With the passage of time, Leng Xuan followed Leng Er's side and rushed to kill more than ten times in a row. Finally, there were only about a hundred werewolves left. However, at this moment, Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on the golden wolf in the distance. I saw that the golden wolf, which had been motionless for a long time, finally moved at this moment. It was standing upright, its forelimbs landed, and then slowly ran forward, the speed changed from slow to fast. Looking at the golden wolf getting closer and closer, Leng Xuan's heart began to get nervous. He took a deep breath and gave Leng Er an order to continue killing the werewolf, while he himself faced the golden wolf.

  The golden wolf of the wolf clan is equivalent to the existence of the prince of the blood clan, and his strength is unparalleled. Above the golden wolf is the purple wolf, the king of the wolf clan. In each generation of wolf clan, there is only one purple wolf, and it is also a unique king, as is the blood clan. Whether it was the golden wolf or the prince, although Leng Xuan had never fought against each other before, he also learned a thing or two from Kane's mouth. He knew very well in his heart that the strength of the other party was probably equivalent to the powerhouse of the Spiritual Quiet Stage among the cultivators. It's just that the reason why he has the courage to fight now is mainly because he can't figure out what stage the opponent's strength is at. If the opponent's strength is similar to that of the cultivation powerhouses in the early days of Lingji, then he can still handle it. If it is in the late stage, then even if he has many means, he cannot be the opponent of the opponent.