In the mountains and forests, a young man lurked on a giant tree. He held his breath, crouching on a thick branch, his arrow already drawn, ready to be released. [First published online]
Calm down! Calm down!
It’s not the time yet!
The boy's eyes were fixed on the wolf pack on the distant hill through the gaps between the leaves.
His body was covered in a dark green juice squeezed from the dwarf mule tree, which perfectly concealed his taste and smell.
The wolves were scattered leisurely across the hills, some curled up to sleep, some running and playing, and several wolf cubs were rubbing their heads under the mother wolf's belly looking for milk to drink.
The Wolf King sat on top of the hill, overlooking his territory and subjects, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and his slightly opened mouth revealed his sharp fangs.
The young man said to himself again and again, Kill the Wolf King! Kill the Wolf King and the wolf pack will be in chaos!
His eyes were bloodshot, and the scene of Zitu's tragic death in front of him that night kept replaying clearly in his mind.
The arrow he aimed at the Wolf King's forehead had a clear chance of hitting it, but just as the arrow was about to penetrate his forehead, the Wolf King unexpectedly dodged the arrow in a strange way.
No! It must be that his arrow suddenly missed its target!
The beast kings living in the wild mountains and forests always have various special powers, and the tribes that rely on hunting for a living dare not provoke these beasts with terrifying power.
How did Zitu and the others attract the wolves?
Fu Xin couldn't figure it out, and he stopped thinking about it. He came here to lurk in order to kill a few hungry wolves to avenge the dead warriors of the tribe.
Although the wolf king squatting on the hill was a tempting target, Fu Xin was still waiting, waiting for the opportunity for the wolf king to leave...
In another mountain range, Lai Siyu finally moved.
The black bear's movements slowed down in her eyes, and the gust of wind stirred up by its wildly flying palms made the surrounding spiritual energy become chaotic.
In such a turbulent flow of spiritual energy, there is absolutely no way to condense the spiritual energy into needles for attack.
No matter what spell it is, if it is too weak, it will not be able to do anything to the black bear; if it is too strong, it will hurt the black bear badly.
However, through Lai Siyu's careful observation, he found that when the black bear waved its paws, its face would be exposed for a moment.
As long as she seizes this moment and condenses her spiritual energy into a needle, she can pierce the black bear's eyes.
Of course, Lai Siyu did not miss this opportunity.
Lai Siyu dodged the whistling giant palm and slipped past the black bear's back.
When she passed by the black bear, her mind suddenly focused, and two needles as thin as hairs condensed from spiritual energy suddenly pierced into the black bear's eyes.
The instantaneous insertion of the spiritual energy needle did not cause any pain to the black bear. Perhaps it was because the speed of the spiritual energy needle was too fast. Before the black bear's nerves could transmit the pain to its nerve center, the spiritual energy needle had already passed through its eyeballs and reached its brain.
The spiritual energy needle was made by Lai Siyu condensing a huge amount of spiritual energy. When it pierced through the black bear's eyes and reached the brain, Lai Siyu's eyes suddenly opened wide, and she flashed behind Mu Lingxiao.
"Bang bang~"
The black bear's head exploded, and red and white objects rained down on the ground.
Yay! Perfect headshot!
Lai Siyu poked her head out from behind Mu Lingxiao and admired her masterpiece with satisfaction.
Blood spurted out of the black bear's neck like a pillar. Lai Siyu stretched out his hand and mud immediately gushed out from the ground.
Under Lai Siyu's gestures, the mud gradually formed the shape of a bottle, then solidified and finally became a large earthenware bottle.
With another finger pointing, the blood sprayed from the black bear turned and poured into the bottle.
However, the ceramic bottle was full before the black bear's blood had finished spraying out, which made Lai Siyu very dissatisfied.
It feels so frustrating not to be able to use the storage ring and the space!
What a waste!
However, she immediately came up with an idea. She cast a spell and a large pottery pit appeared on the ground. All the black bear's blood was poured into the pit, and soon a small pool of blood was formed.
"Do you want to take a shower?" Mu Lingxiao asked in confusion.
Lai Siyu rolled her eyes at him and said, "No!"
"Then why did you get a pool of bear blood?"
"Can't I just appreciate it?" Lai Siyu said unhappily.
Mu Lingxiao raised his eyebrows. Stupid women have bad tempers!
Well, since you are willing to appreciate it, then go ahead. Mu Lingxiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a somewhat complicated smile.
On the hill, the wolf king suddenly looked behind him, revealing his entire back.
Fu Xin's breathing became heavy.
The wolf king suddenly howled to the sky, and the wolves immediately responded.
The entire forest was filled with the howling of wolves.
The wolf king greedily sniffed the bloody smell in the air, and a cold light emanated from his deep and bottomless eyes.
It suddenly jumped high and ran in that direction. The wolves immediately responded and followed closely.
Chance!
Fu Xin finally got the chance he had been waiting for. He fired arrows in succession, hitting ten wild wolves at the end.
He jumped from one tree to another like a wild monkey in the forest.
However, his speed was far inferior to that of the wolves.
However, he controlled the force of the last arrow he shot very well, causing a wound on the leg of the last wolf in the pack but not affecting its movement.
I don’t know what made the wolves so crazy that they didn’t even bother to bite the bodies of their lost companions.
However, the reason was not important to him. He only had one thing in mind now, which was to track the wolves and kill them one by one.
Although he could not do anything to the Wolf King with his current ability, he was burning with the flame of revenge in his heart and wanted to kill as many hungry wolves as possible. After all, killing one would break even, and killing two would make a profit.
Fu Xin ran forward following the bloodstains on the ground. He moved cautiously through the mountains and forests, and he was very excited.
Zitu, I am avenging you!
Although I can't kill the Wolf King now, I will try my best to drag more beasts to be buried with you!
On another hilltop, a young man about the same age as Fuxin looked at the gray eagle flying fast in front of him. His eyes lit up, and he left behind a black shadow like a gust of wind and followed the gray eagle.
"Young Master!"
Behind him, twenty strong men exclaimed and immediately followed, but their speed was obviously not as fast as the young man.
However, there may be some unknown connection between them. No matter how far the men were thrown by the boy, they could always keep the same direction with the boy and had no intention of deviating at all.
I don’t know what the gray eagle discovered that made it so excited. The young master was also excited. The direction the gray eagle was flying was deep in the jungle. Why did he follow it so rashly?
If something unexpected happens, how will they explain to the tribal leader?
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