Dealing with a wolf or a bear is no big deal for a psychic. The tricky part is that these orcs have thick skin and flesh. They are not only resistant to beatings but also have amazing recovery abilities. Most wounds heal in the blink of an eye. They are simply furry versions of cockroaches.
Orc warriors often move in groups, so a single psychic would have a hard time escaping if they encountered two orc warriors. Today, two attack-oriented psychic students plus a support-oriented Qilin had little chance of success against five powerful werewolf warriors.
When the one-eyed wolf in the lead heard Liu Zhilong's revelation, he opened his fanged mouth and revealed a ferocious grin. He grabbed Liu Zhilong's communicator and shattered it in one bite. The other two wolves followed his example, biting into pieces the communicators of Zhu Sansi and Li Zhenguo.
Liu Zhilong's heart sank. It seemed that he would not be able to escape unscathed today. The most important thing at the moment was to notify the three people in front to terminate the mission and find a way to reunite with Luo Wenyuan's Group A.
Liu Zhilong lowered his voice and spoke in Qilin code to the two tense trainees, "Listen to my instructions. I'll hold the werewolf back, and you two run. Inform No. 1 and the others that the special training is canceled. Find a secluded place to hide. Instructor Luo will find you!"
After saying that, Liu Zhilong secretly stuffed his personal terminal into Li Zhenguo's combat bag. He had already sent an SOS distress signal to Luo Wenyuan. Luo Wenyuan could find the students in Group B by following the positioning on the terminal.
Zhu Sansi was a meticulous person. Hearing the resolute tone in Liu Zhilong's voice, he had a bad feeling: "Instructor, you..."
"Alright, focus on the battle and wait for my instructions!"
As soon as Liu Zhilong finished speaking, the wolves attacked simultaneously, pounced on the three men. While the three men resisted, they followed Liu Zhilong's secret instructions and slowly led the wolves to one side. When all the werewolves gathered on the opposite side of the three men, Liu Zhilong seized the opportunity and threw his only live grenade at the werewolves, shouting, "Run!"
"Boom!" A loud noise was heard, and an endless echo rang out in the quiet forest and snowfield. The snow on the nearby trees fell down, and the vision was blocked by the fine snowflakes. Zhu Sansi and Li Zhenguo took advantage of this opportunity, turned around and ran.
Liu Zhilong was closer to the explosion point than the other two of them. The airflow made him stagger. When he stood still and tried to turn around, the one-eyed wolf had already pounced on him and knocked him down.
Liu Zhilong rolled on the ground, surveying the casualties. He was disappointed to find that the explosion at such close range had only killed one werewolf, while the other four were only slightly injured. Aside from the one-eyed wolf, the other three werewolves staggered to their feet, ready to chase Zhu Sansi and Li Zhenguo.
Liu Zhilong was anxious. Although he had already made up his mind to die, his death would be meaningless if he could not hold back these werewolves and let the students escape safely.
At this crucial moment, Liu Zhilong unleashed his astonishing potential, harnessing his water-based abilities to their full potential for the first time. He launched a massive water ball, six meters in diameter, enveloping the three werewolves, who hadn't yet recovered from their concussions. The three werewolves struggled violently within the ball, trying to escape, but the water, as if alive, exerted a centripetal force under Liu Zhilong's control, trapping them tightly within it.
The one-eyed wolf was angry and let out a strange cry that sounded like both a human voice and a wolf's howl. It pounced on Liu Zhilong and tore and bit him. Several hideous wounds suddenly appeared on Liu Zhilong's back, and blood gushed out.
Liu Zhilong bit his lip hard to prevent himself from screaming, and used his injured right hand to protect the back of his neck and head, while his left hand continued to control his supernatural powers. Liu Zhilong was completely risking his life, intending to use his own life to kill the three trapped werewolves.
The one-eyed wolf bit for a long time, and his back was torn apart. Liu Zhilong was not dead yet, and his three companions were already twitching all over in the water ball. They were werewolves, not catmen, and they did not have nine lives. If they were not rescued, they would really go to see the Beast God.
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