There is a bug in the space? That's called buff!

Seeing this, Yu Qinghong quickly drew out his sword and held Tang Yiran in his arms, "Ranran, follow me, I will lead you out!"

Tang Yiran looked back at the gentle-looking man, who was now holding her in his warm arms. Seeing Tang Yiran looking at him, Yu Qinghong gave Tang Yiran a firm look. Tang Yiran felt relieved and looked at the crowd.

At this time, the wolves were pacing slowly on the periphery, their eyes flashing coldly, revealing endless murderous intent, and their ears pricked up, as if waiting for the signal from the leader wolf.

"Swish, swish, swish", three consecutive quick and sharp whistles sounded.

When the leader wolf heard the sound of the flute, he immediately raised his head and let out a long howl. The wolf pack seemed to be activated and launched a fierce attack on the crowd.

They pounced on the crowd like lightning, their sharp claws tearing flesh and sharp teeth biting bones. People screamed in fear and fled in all directions, but the wolves were so fast that they didn't give people a chance to breathe.

In an instant, this generation became a living hell.

"Don't be afraid! I'll take you away!" Yu Qinghong, holding a bloody sword, said to Tang Yiran after killing two black wolves attacking from the front.

"Brother Qinghong, be careful behind you!"

Tang Yiran felt as if he could sense the danger around him without using his eyes.

Upon hearing that, Yu Qinghong immediately made a beautiful sword flower and stabbed backwards without looking back. With a "puff" sound, blood splattered immediately. The wolf's body immediately went limp and fell to the ground, losing its life.

Yang Si in the middle was very arrogant. He watched the wolves kill people in a minute. The blood splashing everywhere made his blood boil. He raised his neck and laughed arrogantly:

"Hahaha! I don't know who is laughing at whom! Kill them! Kill them! You fools, you lowly poor people, you deserve to be killed!"

When he saw the wolves pounce on his male favorite, he showed a look of horror, "What are you doing? Didn't you agree not to kill them?"

"I don't want to die!" A black wolf pounced on a male concubine and was biting his face madly. He looked at Yang Si helplessly, but only saw Yang Si standing there like a wooden chicken.

Yang Si witnessed with his own eyes that this male favorite had lost his life before his eyes, but he was helpless and could only mourn in silence in his heart.

Then, another lone wolf pounced on Yang Si and knocked him down without any effort.

At that moment, Yang Si's face was filled with fear and more questions: "Why? Didn't we agree on this? You actually want to silence me! I..."

Before Yang Si could finish his words, the black wolf went straight for Yang Si's neck, and soon, Yang Si died while struggling.

In the distance, a man stood on a high place, watching all this with an expressionless face. A seductive man wrapped his arms around his waist, "Master, this kid actually wanted to betray you! Fortunately, my wolf acted in time."

The man turned around and gave the charming man a kiss, watching everything quietly.

Half of the people have been killed by the black wolves, and the other half are crying, screaming, and have nowhere to go!

Tang Yiran was waiting anxiously. Suddenly, a breeze blew by. Tang Yiran realized that the time had come. He was delighted and said softly, "Open!"

Thick fog quickly enveloped everything. The man upstairs saw thick fog rising out of nowhere, his expression suddenly changed and his brows furrowed tightly.

"This fog is coming in a strange way!"

The people and the wolves were suddenly in a thick fog and lost their direction. They looked around aimlessly, but found that they couldn't even see their own fingers.

Under the thick fog, the howling of the wolves became clearer, as if they were close at hand, but it was impossible to determine the direction. Fear and despair enveloped everyone, and they didn't know if they could survive.

But after a while, the thick fog dissipated, and the people were surprised to find that the wolves that were so close to them just now had disappeared.

Tang Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and thought to himself: "Finally... I succeeded!"

The man upstairs watched as the thick fog dissipated and there was no trace of the wolves. He was stunned for a long time.

"Hongyu, where's your wolf? Where did it go? Why did it disappear without a trace in an instant?"

The man's voice was filled with shock and confusion. He couldn't believe his eyes. How could the wolves that were so ferocious just now disappear without a trace in an instant?

He pushed away the man who was wrapped around his waist and asked harshly.

Hongyu was caught off guard by the push and fell to the ground. With a crack, her wrist was broken.

But Hongyu didn't dare to make a sound. He endured the pain and looked down, only to see that all of his wolves were gone.

"Impossible! My wolves won't evacuate without my order!"

Hongyu looked at the scene below in disbelief, wondering: how could so many wolves, all trained by him, leave without any reason?

He took out his whistle and blew it, trying to call back the wolves. "Swish!" "Swish!"

But it was of no avail, the wolves did not appear as he expected.

When the whistle sounded, everyone woke up. If it weren't for the bloodstains and flying flesh on the ground, everyone would have suspected that they were dreaming.

After surviving the disaster, some people cried, some laughed, some were glad to have escaped the wolf's mouth, while some cried for the death of their loved ones and were heartbroken!

The only surviving soldier stared blankly at everything around him. He couldn't believe that his brother, who was full of energy when he set out in the morning, had now been eaten by a wolf.

He was extremely sad, but found that he couldn't cry at all. He forced himself to be strong, stumbled away and turned away.

"Strange, this fog came and went quickly, but it took the wolves away?" Yu Qinghong looked around in surprise. If it weren't for the blood dripping from the tip of his sword, he would have suspected that there was something wrong with his memory.

Listening to the whistles, Yu Qinghong finally determined the source of the sound. His eyes flashed and he looked in the direction where the sound came from.

"withdraw!"

Feeling Yu Qinghong's gaze, the man felt something was wrong and he immediately ordered a retreat.

"Ranran, stand still and wait for me to come back!" Yu Qinghong said to Tang Yiran.

Tang Yiran nodded and watched Yu Qinghong leave.

Yu Qinghong picked up the sword and flew towards the man.

When Yu Qinghong arrived and opened the door, he saw a family lying in a mess on the first floor. All of them, young and old, had their throats cut by a sword. They died in a miserable way and could not close their eyes.

Yu Qinghong's heart was filled with sadness and anger when he saw this. He gritted his teeth in anger and secretly clenched the sword in his hand. He couldn't wait to kill this inhumane beast with his own hands.

He went up to the third floor again, but only saw the red gauze curtain hanging low. When he opened it, he saw a mess and the smell of joy filled the curtain.

"He actually escaped!"

Yu Qinghong angrily threw the "toy" on the ground.

"Gululu!"

The toy rolled under the bed, making a crisp sound. Yu Qinghong was stunned. He looked down under the bed and saw darkness.

Seeing this, Yu Qinghong took out a fire starter from his arms, blew it up, and then he saw a jade plate in the firelight. It turned out that the sound of the collision was made by the jade plate being hit against the wall.

Yu Qinghong used his sword to hook out the jade plate, and saw a temple engraved on one side of the jade plate, and a kind-looking Buddha statue engraved on the other side.

He put the jade token away and searched it carefully again, but did not find anything valuable.