At the critical moment, a torch emitting thick smoke suddenly fell from the tree.
Lin Qinghe's voice pierced through the snow and wind: "Disciple, hurry up and continue!"
Zhao Wei was quick-witted and quick-handed. He picked up the torch and waved it vigorously. The flames immediately drove back the nearest snow wolves.
The pungent smell of burnt hair mixed with the smell of blood filled the air, but it only angered the wolves, and their attack became even more frenzied.
Dahuang suddenly broke free from Yunxiu's arms and jumped down from the tree.
Although its wounds had not healed, it pounced on the lame snow wolf like an arrow and bit its throat tightly.
The consciousness of protecting his master has long been engraved in his heart.
As long as there is breath left, it will never retreat.
Yunxiu was very anxious.
At this time, she had no bullets left in her hand, and the slingshot was useless against these wolves.
In the chaos, Zhao Wei caught a glimpse of a familiar white shadow flashing behind the snow wolf pack - it was the lame wolf!
It seemed that it had been promoted to the leader of the pack in a very short period of time.
There was a frightening cunning gleam in his dark green eyes.
However, after fighting with it, Da Huang lay there dying.
The blood on his body had already turned the snow on the ground red.
If nothing unexpected happens, Da Huang has already...
"You dogs and beasts, I want you to die!"
Zhao Wei was filled with hatred, but he heard a crisp "crack" sound under his feet.
The sound of ice cracking spread from underground. It turned out that they had unknowingly fought all the way to the edge of the frozen lake.
Yunxiu was anxiously shouting on the tree: "Get out of there quickly, it's dangerous..."
The leader wolf seemed to sense the danger and let out a sharp howl.
Instantly, the snow wolves gave up the frontal attack and instead circled behind Zhao Wei, driving him towards an area where the ice on the lake was thinner.
Zhao Wei pressed his back against the ice, waving his shotgun and torch left and right, but the wolves kept coming in waves like a tide.
"Sprinkle the powder into the torches!"
Lin Qinghe suddenly said something at the critical moment.
There is a lot of value in these words.
He was a doctor and had no intention of killing.
But in order to save Zhao Wei, he had to make a choice.
Zhao Wei understood and quickly shook the remaining blood-killing powder onto the flames.
The burning powder gave off a strange purple smoke, and the snow wolves that approached were a little afraid of the smell.
It's an instinct that makes them aware of danger.
Soon, they began to whimper in pain and black blood flowed from their mouths and noses.
But a few of them continued to bite like crazy, their sharp teeth scraping against Zhao Wei's calves.
Just when the situation was about to get out of control, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the ice lake.
The ice cracked like a spider web, and the turbid lake water surged. Zhao Wei was about to fall into the water.
At this moment, a lasso fell from the sky. Lin Qinghe jumped down from the tree and threw it over.
Zhao Wei grabbed the lasso almost reflexively. The rough hemp rope cut into his palm, and the piercing pain made him sober up instantly.
Yunxiu no longer hesitated, dropped his shotgun and jumped down from the tree.
Together with Lin Qinghe, they tried their best to pull him off the ice.
But the snow wolves would never let go of their prey so easily. Several wolves withstood the damage of the poison and pounced on him like crazy, biting his trouser legs.
"The snow layer is about to collapse..."
Zhao Wei turned around and roared at Lin Qinghe. The cracks on the ice surface were spreading in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye. The entire ice lake seemed to have turned into a shaky piece of thin glass.
Before he could finish his words, a snow wolf took the opportunity to bite his ankle. The severe pain almost made him let go. As the lake water surged below, a huge black shadow was looming, and a fishy wind carrying a foul stench blew towards him.
These beasts are like dog-skin plasters that can't be removed.
At this time, Zhao Wei's hands were busy, he had to pull the rope of survival tight.
But his lower body was bitten by the wolf, so he could only kick desperately to save himself.
Yunxiu was so anxious that she burst into tears. She tore off her clothes into strips and wrapped them around her palms.
The red rope there was already stained with blood and was about to break due to the pain.
Just as Yunxiu gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain in her palm, trying her best to pull the lasso, Lin Qinghe suddenly shouted, "Hold your breath!"
He suddenly threw the poison powder in his medicine box at the wolves.
The pungent dust exploded in the wind and snow. Several snow wolves whimpered and let go of Zhao Wei, shaking their heads wildly to get rid of the stimulation.
Zhao Wei seized this fleeting opportunity, pushed his legs hard against the ice, and used the reaction force to leap upward.
However, just as he was about to break away from the ice, the ice suddenly made a deafening roar.
The entire ice lake was like glass hit by a huge hammer, with cracks spreading rapidly like spider webs, and the ice surface under the snow wolf's feet collapsed with a loud bang!
Wait until you get ashore and look back.
Those snow wolves have fallen into the icy lake.
Under the double damage of poison and ice water, these snow wolves are not far from death.
Zhao Wei sat slumped on the snow on the shore, gasping for breath. Looking at the snow wolf struggling in the icy lake, he felt extremely grateful.
I was just about to die at the hands of these beasts.
Yunxiu stumbled over to him, her knees hitting the frozen ground hard. She checked his wounds with trembling hands, tears dripping onto his bleeding trouser legs: "Wow... I almost..."
She was choked with sobs and couldn't speak.
Lin Qinghe was leaning against a tree trunk and coughing violently. The medicine box was broken in the chaos just now, and the scattered herbs were mixed with snow water. The loss this time was huge.
Zhao Weiqiang held on to his body, which was in great pain, and reached out to wipe away the tears on Yunxiu's face: "Don't cry, we are all fine."
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