Chapter 176: You Can't Pass By (6)

The lion half-orc roared angrily, and his entire huge body flew straight towards Murong Feixue. It was like a hurricane hanging up. The sharp claws of the lion half-orc slashed straight towards Murong Feixue's face. The cold light flashed, and only a "click" was heard.

It turned out to be Huahua who quickly drew his knife, and the extremely sharp cloud splitting knife cut off the claws on the lion and orc's hands with one sword.

Murong Feixue's body remained unmoved, and her face was as usual. He just nodded approvingly at Huahua and said, "Okay, this lion really should cut its nails." ”

"Whew!"

The lion orc looked down, only to find that his hands had become fleshy, and there were no longer sharp and slender claws. After roaring angrily, he pulled out the huge axe stuck in his waist and slashed at Flowey instead.

Murong Feixue glanced at it, this lion and half-orc was only the ninth rank of the Xuan-level Red Realm, although it was much worse than himself. Compared to Huahua, it is the existence of masters. After all, Huahua is still only the strength of an earth-level golden realm.

"Fanfan, go and help Huahua, as long as Huahua has a chance to practice and don't get hurt." Murong Feixue commanded very calmly.

"Meow, I haven't eaten, and it's so difficult to work again......" Little White Tiger said with a slight complaint.

"Oh? There's a lot of flesh out there, do you want it? Murong Feixue raised her eyebrows and asked.

"Meow! No! The little white tiger immediately rushed to the lion orc's side as if he was fleeing, and helped Huahua fight with the lion and orc.

And beside the lion half-orc, there is a bear-headed half-orc. He wouldn't act without the lion's orc's order. It's like a pack of wolves out on the move. If the target is not determined to be the target of everyone's attack, the other wolves will not start attacking. Only in this way can we ensure the correctness of decision-making. It's just that at the moment, this decision is a bit of a bad one......

No matter how good the little white tiger is, it is also a second-stage divine beast, and when the fight starts, its strength is equivalent to the strength of a ninth-stage green realm. So with it to grasp the situation, Flowey will not be hurt.

After a fight, the orcs sitting around the campfire also discovered the situation. Gradually, they all gathered here. Seeing them, the lion and half-orcs were beaten by Huahua and the little white tiger, and they could only parry, and there was no room to fight back. All of a sudden, his face was gloomy. There was a constant sound of cheering......

Huahua unexpectedly advanced again and again in such a fight, and successfully reached the strength of the first stage of the Red Realm of the ground level.

At this time, Murong Feixue realized that this Huahua, even if he drank dragon blood, could not advance much. It shows that her cultivation potential is not good. Instead, it was to sharpen her in the fight so that she could have a chance to advance.

When the lion orc saw that he had become the target of other people's cultivation and promotion, he immediately became angry. I don't care about any face anymore. He retreated sharply into the encirclement of the halfling circle. Holding up his huge axe, he shouted, "Brothers, give it to me!" Tear these humans apart! ”

The more than eight hundred and half orcs who surrounded Murong Feixue, Long Ming, Hua Hua, and Little White Tiger immediately let out the howls of all kinds of animals excitedly. The sound resounded through the sky, almost overturning the quiet night......