Killing permanently increases magic power. It makes sense for a tank to kill people instantly, right

This is the Shadow Wolves' ultimate move - "Night Ghost Dance". In this brief moment, they seem to be transformed into the incarnation of the night, with a speed and strength that is jaw-dropping. The prey fell into chaos and panic under this sudden attack.

However, the shadow wolves were not satisfied. With their keen intuition and superb coordination ability, they performed a gorgeous dance like dancers on a silent stage, constantly changing the angle and rhythm of their attacks. Every leap and every bite was full of power and beauty, as if they were showing their unparalleled hunting skills to their prey.

In this way, under the "Night Ghost Dance" of the Shadow Wolf, the prey was like being swallowed by the darkness and unable to resist. They finally realized that facing this mysterious Shadow Wolf, their struggle and resistance were futile. After completing this thrilling hunt, the Shadow Wolves disappeared into the vast night, leaving only the heart-pounding howling echoing in the forest.

When they had run for some distance, they found themselves trapped by thorns.

"Damn it! How is this possible!"

Quan San was furious when he saw this.

Deep in the dark forest, he ran as hard as he could, and every step seemed to be a brush with death. The shadow wolf behind him was like the embodiment of the night, chasing him coldly and mercilessly. He was clearly far away from the wolf's attack range, and the dawn of victory seemed to be just ahead.

However, at this moment, an indescribable force surged out from the ground, like countless fine tentacles, tightly wrapped around his legs. He looked down and saw sharp thorns emerging from the ground like living things, blocking his way. He struggled hard, but the thorns seemed to have life, wrapping around him tighter and tighter, and the sharp thorns pierced deeply into his skin, and the pain spread throughout his body like an electric current.

A feeling of despair rose in his heart. The shadow wolf in front of him was getting closer and closer. Its ferocious face and sharp fangs were clearly visible in the moonlight. He knew that if the wolf caught up with him, the consequences would be disastrous. However, at this moment, he was trapped by the sudden thorns and could not move.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his panic. He knew that at this critical moment, only by staying calm could he find a glimmer of hope. He looked around, trying to find a clue to escape. At this moment, he noticed that there seemed to be an inconspicuous stone in the thorn bush. He was moved and rolled towards the stone with all his strength.

With a burst of intense pain, he finally broke free from the thorns and rolled to the side of the stone. He immediately grabbed the stone and threw it at the shadow wolf with all his strength. With a shrill howl, the shadow wolf was hit by the stone and retreated temporarily.

He took this opportunity, quickly got up, and limped away into the depths of the forest. He knew that this life-and-death struggle was far from over, but he had found a glimmer of hope. He held the stone tightly in his hand, as if it was his only hope. In the dark forest, he continued to run, looking forward to the arrival of dawn.

Shadow Wolf's ultimate move is actually a range control skill.

It can not only control the enemy, but also pull the enemy back to its side.

This way, they would no longer be able to escape from the Shadow Wolves' attacks.

"Hahaha! You still want to run away now? You are just dreaming!"

Under the night sky, a shrill wolf laugh broke through the silence of the forest, making people's hearts tremble. The shadow wolf, the overlord of the forest, was staring with a pair of blood-red eyes and showing a ferocious smile. Its claws were waving in the air, bringing up cold winds, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.

Ding Fan and his companions were originally carefully searching for the legendary mysterious treasure, but they did not expect to encounter this shadow wolf in this dark forest. They had an ominous premonition in their hearts, knowing that this would be a life-and-death battle.

The shadow wolf let out a roar that shook the entire forest. The air around it became distorted, as if it was frightened by its aura. Then, it pounced towards Ding Fan and the others like a flash of black lightning.

Ding Fan held the sword tightly in his hand, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew that at this moment he had to stand up and protect his companions. He took a deep breath and met the attack of the shadow wolf.

The sound of swords and claws clashing echoed in the forest, sparking bursts of fierce sparks. Ding Fan and the Shadow Wolf fought fiercely, their figures intertwined in the moonlight, forming a thrilling picture. The surrounding trees were shocked by their strength and made bursts of roars.

The battle was extremely brutal, and every encounter was a life-and-death struggle. Ding Fan and his companions tried their best to barely resist the attack of the Shadow Wolf. However, they also knew that this was only temporary, and the real test was still to come.

In the darkness of the night, the battle continues. Ding Fan and his companions, facing the powerful Shadow Wolves, must use all their courage and wisdom to survive this life-and-death battle.

"Oh no! Quickly untie these thorns!"

In an ancient forest surrounded by mysterious thorns, Ding Fan's shouts broke the silence. He frowned, his eyes flashing with determination. Facing this sudden predicament, he did not back down. He knew very well that these seemingly ordinary thorns contained powerful magical power. Once touched, he would be firmly bound and difficult to break free.

Ding Fan clenched his fists, and the strength in his body was gathering rapidly. He took a deep breath, gathered all his mental strength, and prepared to use his unique skills. He knew that this was his only chance, and he had to succeed in one fell swoop.

As he chanted a series of mysterious spells, the air around him seemed to vibrate. An invisible force burst out from him and rushed straight towards the thorn bushes. Under the impact of this force, the thorn bushes began to tremble violently, as if they had been strongly impacted.

However, these thorn bushes were not so easy to break. They seemed to feel the threat from Ding Fan and began to release more powerful magic, trying to trap Ding Fan tightly. The thorns in the thorn bushes became sharper, flashing with cold light, as if they were going to pierce Ding Fan's body.

Ding Fan was not afraid at all, and his eyes were shining with determination. He gathered his strength again and prepared to launch a more fierce attack. He knew that this was his only hope to escape from the predicament, and he had to do his best.

As he chanted the spell faster and faster, the air around him seemed to boil. An even stronger force burst out from him and rushed straight towards the thorn bushes. Under the impact of this force, the thorn bushes began to shake violently, as if they could collapse at any time.

At this moment, Ding Fan's body suddenly became as illusory as a phantom. His speed increased instantly, and he shuttled through the thorn bushes like a flash of lightning. His figure appeared and disappeared, making it difficult to grasp. This is the essence of his unique skill - the body movement "phantom shuttle".

Under this mysterious "phantom shuttle" skill, Ding Fan seemed to have transformed into an invisible wind, freely shuttling through the thorn bushes. Those sharp spikes passed by him but could not touch him at all. His figure moved quickly through the thorn bushes like a ghost, dazzling people.

Finally, with Ding Fan's unremitting efforts, the originally extremely solid thorn bushes began to gradually collapse. With a series of crisp cracking sounds, the magic power in the thorn bushes gradually dissipated. Finally, a dazzling light burst out from Ding Fan's body, completely destroying the surrounding thorn bushes.

Ding Fan's figure became clear again. He stood in the ruins of the thorn bush with a triumphant smile on his face. He took a deep breath of fresh air and felt the breath of freedom around him. He knew that he had successfully untied the shackles of these thorns and walked out of this dangerous forest.

This experience has strengthened Ding Fan's faith and determination. He knows that as long as he moves forward courageously and fearlessly, nothing can stop him from moving forward. He will continue to move forward, looking for more adventures and challenges, and become a truly strong man.

But he didn't expect that these thorns had such a strong binding force that his skills could not release them.

"Ding Fan! What should I do?"

Huo Wu was a little flustered when she saw this.

"Don't panic! I have a solution!"

Ding Fan said this and took out a dagger from his backpack.

Under the moonlight, his figure looked lonely and resolute. The dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light, just like the determined light in his eyes. He held the dagger tightly, took a deep breath, and then swung it towards his body. In an instant, blood dyed the moonlight red, the thorns were cut off, and his body gained a brief relief.

The pain spread throughout his body like an electric current, but he clenched his teeth and refused to groan. His eyes flashed with determination, as if saying, "This little pain is nothing." His movements were swift and decisive, as if he was ready for greater challenges.

The air around him seemed to freeze, with only the sound of his breathing and heartbeat echoing. At this moment, he seemed to be the center of the world, with all eyes focused on him. Every move he made was full of power, and every look in his eyes was full of determination.

He successfully cut off the thorns on his body. This was not only a physical challenge, but also a spiritual baptism. He proved with his actions that as long as he was determined, nothing could stop him from moving forward. At this moment, he seemed to become taller and stronger, as if the whole world was trembling under his feet.

"Everyone! Use your weapons to cut off the thorns on your bodies!"

Ding Fan shouted, then rushed towards the Shadow Wolf first.

Seeing this, the others quickly used their weapons to cut off the thorns on their bodies, and then rushed forward with Ding Fan.

When the Shadow Wolf saw them rushing towards him, he quickly waved his claws to defend himself.

On a dark and windy night, in the silent forest, a giant beast quietly appeared, its eyes as sharp as a knife, revealing a strong cruelty and threat. This giant beast is the overlord of this land, its strength and wisdom are extraordinary, and almost no one can defeat it. However, tonight, it met a special opponent - Ding Fan.

Although Ding Fan was a young adventurer, he was brave and wise. He knew how terrible the beast was, but he also knew that only by defeating it could he protect his homeland. Therefore, he rushed towards the beast without fear.

Seeing this, the beast roared immediately, and its huge body looked even more powerful under the moonlight. It opened its bloody mouth and launched a fierce attack on Ding Fan. However, Ding Fan was prepared and he quickly detonated his shield.

With a deafening roar, the shield's energy instantly burst out, forming a dazzling light. The light was so strong that it seemed to eclipse even the moon. The beast was shocked by the sudden energy wave and took a few steps back, with a trace of fear in its eyes.

Ding Fan took the opportunity to launch a counterattack. The long sword in his hand flashed with cold light and pierced the heart of the giant beast. The giant beast roared in pain, but Ding Fan did not give it a chance to breathe, and continued to attack until the giant beast finally fell in a pool of blood.

Although the battle was thrilling, Ding Fan finally defeated the beast with wisdom and courage, bringing peace to his homeland. His heroic deeds soon spread throughout the continent, and he became a legendary hero among people.

In the middle of the night, in the dense forest, the silver moonlight penetrates the treetops, bringing a glimmer of light to this dark world. In the depths of this deep forest, a life-and-death contest is taking place.

The shadow wolf, the dark killer of the forest, lurks in the shadows, its eyes sharp and cold, like two gleaming daggers, searching for prey in the darkness. However, tonight, it has become someone else's prey.