The Hero in Exile

"How long will it take for that guy Moran to come?" Lingyu muttered.

Lingyu glanced behind her and sure enough, the Demon Wolf King was still following closely behind her.

"How long will it take?"

Lingyu shouted loudly. Of course, this was not a meaningless waste of energy, because he and Moran were cursed and at least they were beside him.

dong dong dong~

There was a sound of trees falling down behind us.

It must be the huge body of the Demon Wolf King that broke the tree trunks, but the stomping sound of the four legs did not decrease at all, but was getting closer and closer. Lingyu also quickened his pace.

Huhuhu~

Lingyu was already breathing heavily, her running legs began to slow down, and her body was scratched by countless wounds from the passing branches, but she didn't have much time to care about these things now.

On the other hand, the speed behind did not seem to slow down at all.

Lingyu also realized that it might be the holy light power in her body that made the monster passionate, just like she had felt more or less instinctively disgusted by demonic energy before.

"hateful!"

In the moment of distraction, the magic wolf gathered the magic power in its mouth and shot it out.

Although it was just a simple concentration of magic power and did not constitute any magic, even so, with the current strength of the body, it is completely impossible to withstand this attack.

Just as the attack was about to hit, Lingyu immediately mobilized almost all the magic power in his body and transferred it to his feet.

"The art of walking."

As the words fell, his body flew to a place beyond the sight.

Boom~

There was a big pit in the middle of the forest.

After the teleportation technique ended, I stood behind and looked, and saw gray smoke floating in the distant sky.

Lingyu was glad that the choice she made just now was the right one, and the wolf king behind her seemed to have disappeared. Maybe she had gotten rid of him?

Lingyu's hair suddenly stood up and she looked behind her. "What?"

No, Lingyu's instinct clearly told her that the Demon Wolf King was not far away and was staring at her. Although she couldn't see him, she could still feel the Demon Wolf King's murderous intent.

Run away.

This thought came to her mind spontaneously, and Lingyu dragged herself tiredly forward step by step in the opposite direction of the wolf king.

After the magic power in the body was exhausted, the current speed was like taking a walk.

The strange thing is that the speed at which the Demon Wolf King's breath is approaching has slowed down a lot. Now that he is a lamb to be slaughtered, the Wolf King may just want to see him die in embarrassment in the end.

"It's no big deal, I'll just die."

Lingyu turned around and chose not to continue running away.

Lingyu drew the holy sword from his waist, with the tip of the sword standing on the ground and both hands tightly grasping the hilt, thinking that he could face the enemy like a warrior before he died.

Demon Wolf King.

The huge body came into sight, and the Demon Wolf King was a little confused when he saw Lingyu's posture. Anyone with a discerning eye could see the huge gap in strength.

"Come on." Lingyu drew out the holy sword and pointed it at the Demon Wolf King.

After seeing the holy sword, the Demon Wolf King immediately became much more irritable. He lost his previous playful look and began to circle around Lingyu, preparing to find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Lingyu did not neglect the powerful Demon Wolf King at all and observed its every move, but was a little confused as to why it did not attack her head-on. It was almost impossible for her to defend herself.

Lingyu looked at the holy sword in her hand as if she had suddenly realized something. It seemed that the monsters not only hated the holy light but were also afraid of this power that was against them. Lingyu felt a little relieved.

Maybe there is hope.