Chapter 449

"Roar……"

Hundreds of snow wolves surrounded the three of them, and Mu Feng's expression darkened.

The woman already showed despair, Yang Yang trembled with fright, and snuggled tightly into Mu Feng's arms.

"Yangyang, close your eyes, no matter what happens in a while, don't open your eyes"

Mu Feng said in a low voice.

"Uh-huh"

Yang Yang nodded, and buried his head directly in Mu Feng's arms.

"Brother Mu, there are so many wolves, you are dragged down by our mother and son, you can't escape, don't worry about me, I just hope you can bring Yang Yang, you can escape."

The woman said in despair.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, since I promised my brother to take you out of this snowy field, I will never leave you two behind."

Mu Feng clenched the battle spear in his hand, stared at the pack of wolves that were slowly encircling them and said firmly.

"Brother Mu..."

The woman was moved and wanted to say something, but at this moment a long howl came from the pack of wolves.

"Aww...!"

The pack of wolves roared, and then they all rushed towards Mu Feng.

"kill!"

Mu Feng let out an angry roar, holding the woman's hand in one hand, Yang Yang hugged Mu Feng tightly, and swung his spear out, three layers of lightning slashed out, three thunder knives slashed at the wolves, and three snow wolves were slashed to death into two halves.

A snow wolf roared and rushed towards Mu Feng. Mu Feng raised his gun and shot it into Ben Lei. With a puff, it pierced the wolf's throat and killed the wolf.

Another wolf pounced and bit the woman, Mu Feng swung his spear, and the spear carried ten thousand tons of force and smashed heavily on the snow wolf, sending the snow wolf flying.

Mu Feng protected the mother and son, his eyes were red among the wolves, and Mu Feng's robe was stained red with blood.

However, there were too many wolves, and they rushed towards Mu Feng as if they were not afraid of death. Mu Feng had to be distracted to protect the two of them, and his strength was limited. Gradually, he was also injured by the wolves. , On the thighs, there are marks of wolves biting.

He really wanted to mobilize Shura's bloodline, but the power of the bloodline seemed to be restricted, and he couldn't mobilize it at all. Otherwise, with the advantage of the airspace, he wouldn't be in such a mess.

Pooh!

A snow wolf left another long claw mark on Mu Feng's back, causing Mu Feng to howl in pain, turned around and shot the snow wolf, killing the snow wolf with the sharp blade.

"Boy, leave this mother and son behind, I can give you a chance to live!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly echoed in Mu Feng's mind.

Mu Feng was taken aback for a moment, then roared angrily: "Who the hell are you? What kind of place is this?"

"Don't care who I am, as long as you give up this pair of mother and son, your strength can completely break through the encirclement"

The voice sounded again.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost, I promised others that this mother and son will definitely protect them from this snowy field. If you want me to give up on them, I can't do it!"

Mu Feng roared angrily, and killed another snow wolf with a single shot, but his thigh was bitten again, leaving several bloody mouths.

"Brother Mu, thank you, but I can't drag you down anymore, you run for your life"

The woman burst into tears, hugged her son and kissed her, then left Mu Feng with tears in her eyes, and rushed towards the pack of wolves.

"Sister-in-law!"

Mu Feng roared angrily and wanted to rush over, but a snow wolf came towards him, and the woman was overwhelmed by many wolves, crying loudly and calling for mother.

Mu Feng roared angrily, holding Yang Yang with his gun in his arms and killing all directions among the wolves, but his injuries were already very serious, and it was very difficult to break out of the siege.

Dozens of wolf corpses were lying around, blood stained red and white snow, Mu Feng hugged Yang Yang, stood with a gun, panting violently.

The surrounding wolves looked at Mu Feng fiercely, growling again and again.

"Hmph, I don't know good and bad, I gave you a chance before, and I ruined my life for two ordinary people."

The strange man's voice sounded again.

"What's the difference between an ordinary person and a cultivator? The latter is nothing more than mastering power, but you have forgotten that a cultivator is also a human being. Without emotion, commitment and friendship, what's the point of cultivation?"

Mu Feng smiled bitterly. He didn't regret it, even if he lost his life for two ordinary people today.

It's not that he loves pretending to be a saint, he is also selfish and cherishes his life, just because he promised, it's that simple.

He didn't remember that voice, but at this moment, the pack of wolves roared and rushed towards Mu Feng. Mu Feng killed the pack of wolves, and his figure was also submerged in the pack of wolves.

A snow wolf bit Mu Feng's neck, and the breath of death swept over him. At this time, he was still holding the child tightly in his arms.

Shura's story, is this over?

Mu Feng looked at the sky, his consciousness was gradually dissipating, and he fell into darkness.

"Is this what it feels like to die..."

Mu Feng's last consciousness flashed.

"Hahahaha, not bad, not bad!"

But at this moment, another loud laugh echoed in Mu Feng's ears, the surrounding snow field disappeared, the pack of wolves disappeared, and the child in Mu Feng's arms also disappeared.

Mu Feng woke up slowly, looking at everything around him, his face paled in shock. He touched his cheek and looked at his whole body. All the injuries he had suffered had disappeared. He was lying in a room. The furniture in the room is simple, with only a few tables and a bed.

At the same time, there was an old man in gray clothes with skinny cheeks and gray hair who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at Mu Feng with a smile.

The old man looked as if he was about to step into a coffin, and there was a dead breath in his body.

"Old man, what is this place?"

Mu Feng stood up and asked with a frown.

"This is the eighth level of the Sky Meteor Tower"

The old man said hoarsely.

"Eighth level, the snowfield just now...could it be an illusion!"

Mu Feng was surprised.

"Well, you can say that, but it should be said that it is the illusion of the old man. You just fell into the illusion of true meaning created by my true martial arts."

The old man's voice was low, and it seemed that every word he said required a lot of effort.

Mu Feng was a little afraid that the old man would not be able to catch a word and would die.

"True Illusion!"

Mu Feng was shocked when he heard the words, that there was such a true meaning, that feeling was really real.

No wonder he didn't find any dao patterns. The illusion was not created by formations, but the true meaning of martial arts.

But for such a realistic scene, what level of martial arts true meaning and transformation realm do you need?

Mu Feng had no choice but to look at the old man solemnly. Could it be that this old man who looked like he was about to die was some kind of peerless powerhouse?

"Mu Feng pays his respects to Senior, but he doesn't know Senior's name?"

Mu Feng respectfully performed a junior salute to Sui Mu.

"My name is Dong Ke, just like you, hundreds of years ago, I was also a disciple of Tianyun Academy"

The old man said slowly.

Mu Feng was shocked when he heard this, and looked at the old man, who was also a disciple of Tianyun Academy four hundred years ago!

"What happened just now?"

Mu Feng asked with a frown.

"Little guy, let me ask you why you didn't give up on that pair of mother and son. If you give up, you can break out of the wolves."