1182 Adding to the chaos, there is no worst luck, only worse luck

They were surrounded by a pack of wolves.

The group of wolves approached them silently and were five meters away from them. If it weren't for their green eyes, Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince would not have been able to detect them.

This is the biggest disadvantage of the miasma forest. People and objects in the distance cannot be seen clearly. Unless danger comes to them, they can't see it at all.

"Come here." The Ninth Prince waved to Feng Qingchen.

Facing the wolf pack, they would be safer together. You have to know that Feng Qingchen's fighting ability is not very strong.

Doudou stopped making trouble at this time. With a red face, he stared at the wolves with vigilant eyes, and his arms were covered with goosebumps: "Isn't this a miasma forest? How come there are wolves?"

"Why aren't there wolves? Miasma is a poisonous gas generated by the decay of animals and plants. You won't die immediately if you're infected with the miasma. These wolves have been here for a long time, so maybe they're used to it." Feng Qingchen threw his backpack on the ground and took out a small anesthetic gun.

She has slightly improved the tranquilizer gun, making it have a longer range and a larger dosage, so it should be very effective against animals.

As a scum with a combat value of less than one, Feng Qingchen must arm herself well. If she doesn't have hot weapons, then she must have cold weapons as well. Although swords and knives are practical, she doesn't know how to use them at all. It's better for her to just hold them in her hands and not cut herself.

"Awooo..." The wolves seemed unable to wait any longer. Without waiting for Feng Qingchen and the other two to stand still, they started walking towards them.

Their claws stepped on the soft ground without making any sound. In addition, it was gray here, and their gray fur seemed to blend in with the miasma.

Feng Qingchen and the other two only saw the green eyes flashing again, which really looked like ghost fire moving.

"Ha chi... ha chi." The group of wolves seemed to be very hungry. They were spitting saliva at Feng Qingchen and the others from a distance, and their saliva was dripping all over the ground.

In the eyes of this group of wolves, the Ninth Uncle and his two companions are the best delicacies.

"Dou Dou, protect Qingchen." The Ninth Prince held the sword and his fingers moved slightly.

This action means that he is going to take action!

"Okay." As soon as Doudou finished speaking, he saw the Ninth Prince rushing towards the tallest wolf in the middle like lightning.

At the same time, the wolf also noticed the Ninth Uncle's movements. It howled, raised its hind paws and pounced on the Ninth Uncle.

“Ouch…”

The man and the wolf met halfway, their sharp claws collided with the sharp sword, flashing a series of sparks. The leader wolf let out a low growl, and seeing this, the other wolves pounced on the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen one by one.

“Ouch.”

This was the signal for battle. The leader wolf missed its attack and fell back to the ground. Immediately, five wolves with tall skeletons but somewhat thin appeared to pounce on the Ninth Uncle.

At the same time, the remaining wolves also pounced on Doudou and Feng Qingchen.

This group of wolves seemed to be intelligent. The leader wolf with the strongest firepower led five big wolves to attack the Ninth Uncle. Of the remaining ten wolves, six besieged Doudou and four pounced on Feng Qingchen.

"Feng Qingchen, hide behind me." Doudou's sword entangled the three wolves in front of him. Together with the three wolves on his side and behind him, Doudou was attacked from all sides and was caught in a dilemma.

"No need, I can protect myself, just be careful." When the wolf pounced towards Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen pressed the tranquilizer gun very steadily.

Puff... The anesthetic needle shot into the wolf's forehead. The wolf felt pain and slightly slowed down its attack.

"This is the chance." Feng Qingchen didn't care to be afraid. He raised the dagger in his hand, rushed forward, and stabbed it into the wolf's throat.

After being shot with an anesthetic gun, he did not fall to the ground immediately.

But its movements were much slower. By the time the wolf opened its mouth to bite Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen had already ended its life.

Feng Qingchen did not stop, pulled out the dagger, turned back, used the dead wolf's body as support, and fired the tranquilizer gun again. She found a wolf, which pounced on her with the help of its companions.

Feng Qingchen quickly bent backwards, leaning his entire back against the dead wolf.

The wolf pounced too high and too fiercely, and it could not be stopped at all. Feng Qingchen fell backwards, and the wolf leaped over Feng Qingchen in the air, hooking its claws on Feng Qingchen's clothes.

When the wolf flew past, Feng Qingchen's heart beat rapidly.

Damn...it was so scary. The wolf's saliva was dripping on her body, and its mouth almost swallowed her head.

"Fortunately, I'm still young and flexible, otherwise my slim waist would suffer." When Feng Qingchen turned over, she almost twisted her waist. Before she could stand firm, two more wolves attacked Feng Qingchen from the left and right directions respectively.

"Oh my God, are you kidding me?" Feng Qingchen cursed. At the critical moment of life and death, Feng Qingchen burst out with unprecedented potential. He held the knife in his right hand and the tranquilizer gun in his left hand. He strode backwards, trying to get close to the wolf behind him. At the same time, he pressed the button of the tranquilizer gun and attacked the wolf in front of him.

"Puff..." When the anesthetic needle shot into the body of the wolf in front of him, Feng Qingchen's dagger also scratched another wolf. Just when Feng Qingchen was about to take a breath, the wolf that had just pounced on him pounced on Feng Qingchen again.

"Damn, this is too much of a joke." Feng Qingchen really wanted to cry now. She was alone and she couldn't take care of everything. Seeing that the wolf was about to pounce in front of her, Feng Qingchen had no way to do anything.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Feng Qingchen wanted to run, but the two wolves beside her did not give her any chance. They pounced on her again, blocking Feng Qingchen in a dead end.

I won’t die at the hands of a wolf!

It’s too cruel.

Feng Qingchen really wanted to cry. Just when she didn't know what to do, a black shadow suddenly rushed over, grabbed Feng Qingchen's waist and threw her up with force.

"go out."

Feng Qingchen was thrown into the air and fell outside the battle circle.

Crack... The Ninth Prince's sword blocked the wolf's sharp teeth, but he could block one, but not two or five.

When the Ninth Prince was rescuing Feng Qingchen, the wolves that were attacking the Ninth Prince also pounced over.

"Be careful." Feng Qingchen fell to the ground, only to see a wolf successfully pounce on the back of the Ninth Prince.

"No..." Feng Qingchen had tears in her eyes. She climbed up without thinking, picked up the anesthetic gun that fell on the ground, and ran back to the battle circle again.

"Ugh..." The wolf bit the Ninth Prince's shoulder hard and refused to let go.

The Ninth Prince groaned, turned around, grabbed the wolf's head, and threw it with his backhand. With a bang, the Ninth Prince actually threw the wolf to death.

"Don't come over." The Ninth Prince had no time to treat his own wounds, and hurriedly stopped Feng Qingchen from moving forward.

"I won't go over." Seeing that the Ninth Prince was only bitten, Feng Qingchen hurriedly stopped.

The wolves pounced on the Ninth Prince again. The Ninth Prince had no way to take care of Feng Qingchen anymore and was once again caught in a tough battle.

The Ninth Prince and Doudou are indeed highly skilled in martial arts, but these wolves are not pushovers. More than ten wolves join forces to attack from the front and back. No matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you will suffer a lot, especially since this group of people are extremely hungry. Every time they attack, they are extremely ferocious.

The Ninth Prince was injured, and several wolves had died tragically. The strong smell of blood stimulated the wolf pack, and the fighting power of the wolf pack increased again...