"How can these things kill them?" asked Beimo Qianye as she dealt with the werewolves.

All the people were silent.

Emperor Yun Yan went to find the flute, as long as they found the flute, they could get rid of these high-level werewolves.

"Stop the sound of the flute first, these flutes will make the blood of the high-level werewolf boil. Lan Shengxue said calmly, fortunately, there was only one werewolf in front of her.

Suddenly-

In the air, it was as if two flutes were intertwined.

Lan Shengxue's face sank, could it be two people, living in two directions, to play the flute?

In the middle of her doubts, a flute suddenly disappeared, as if it had been suddenly interrupted.

Everyone was happy that Di Yunyan had found a flute player.

The flute was still ringing, and a black angel appeared slowly, playing the flute, while approaching the blue holy snow.

The werewolf in front of her, as if it had been injected with a large amount of body, instantly skyrocketed, becoming even taller than before.

And at the moment when the werewolf mutated, the black angel suddenly stopped playing, and before Di Yunyan rushed back, he turned his five fingers into claws, and went straight to Lan Shengxue's heart......

Facing a tall and high-level werewolf, Lan Shengxue's eyes couldn't see, and it was already okay to deal with it, but he really didn't have the heart to free up his hands to deal with the sudden black angel......

"Be careful!"

"Holy Snow!"

“……”

All the people, seeing this scene, were all scared.

It's over, it's over, if Lan Shengxue implements the black angel's palm, she will inevitably end up half dead.

Lan Shengxue hurriedly retreated, but the werewolf was pressing forward step by step, she swept into the werewolf's body, and the next moment, she only felt that there was a person blocking in front of her, and then she heard a 'bang!', followed by a muffled snort, vomiting blood......

What's going on?

How is this breath ......

"Ice Spirit ......" Beimo Qianye's eyes widened, but he was still dealing with the werewolf in front of him wholeheartedly.

The black angel didn't expect that the ice spirit would bully himself in front of Lan Shengxue, he was stunned for a moment, and the flute didn't play again.

But just like that, followed by the appearance of Emperor Yunyan, almost with one palm, it was imprinted on the heart of the black angel, and he rolled to the side as if he vomited blood......

Di Yun Xuan shook his body to Lan Shengxue's side, and opened the werewolf in front of her with both hands.

Bing Ling fell softly, spitting out blood from his mouth, breathing heavily......

Lan Shengxue was already stunned on the spot, she had almost guessed what was going on.

Now, although it is very important to save the ice spirit, it is even more important to deal with the werewolves, otherwise they will not be able to spare their hands to take care of other things.

"Sheng Xue, where did you hit the werewolf just now?"

Lan Shengxue didn't know why Emperor Yunyan would ask this, but she still replied blankly: "Fengchi Acupoint." ”

"Fengchi Cave, isn't that a death cave?" Di Yunyan's words seemed to wake up a person in a dream.

Lan Shengxue suddenly remembered, "By the way, it's the death hole, I felt the werewolf tremble just now." ”

"Not bad. "Just now he asked Lan Shengxue this because he found out about this.

"Clear sky, a thousand nights in Beimo, thirty-six dead holes around the werewolf. Di Yun Yan snorted coldly.

The crowd immediately understood.

Their movements were as fast as lightning, and in a matter of moments, they ordered 36 death holes around the thirty werewolves.