"Woo woo~"
Wail after wail rang out. The little white tiger, relying on its own strength, soon brought down four or five wolves. As the little white tiger leaped onto other wolves, Hua Qingcheng would occasionally raise her tranquilizer gun and fire at them. The two of them, one tiger and the other, worked in perfect harmony.
While Hua Qingcheng was fighting the Wolf King, other wolves would occasionally attack. They were currently on the top of a mountain. Although Hua Qingcheng didn't know any martial arts, close combat and grappling were her strengths. From time to time, she would throw or kick the attacking wolves off the cliff.
However, no matter how strong Hua Qingcheng was, she couldn't withstand a continuous battle with so many wolves. After all, her strength would eventually run out. Panting, Hua Qingcheng bit her lower lip lightly with her pearly teeth, trying to cheer herself up.
"Woo woo~"
Looking at the wolves that kept falling off the cliff and the decreasing number of them, as well as the blind wolves howling on the ground, the Wolf King was extremely angry. His eyes were cold and he wished he could scratch Hua Qingcheng and the little white tiger to death with his sharp claws.
"Sizzle~"
After the anesthetic bullets were used up, Hua Qingcheng once again engaged in hand-to-hand combat with the wolf king. Unable to dodge in time, she was unfortunately scratched by the wolf king, leaving several bloody marks on her back, arms, and body.
The blood on the wolf that was scratched by the little white tiger and the smell of blood coming from Hua Qingcheng's back made the bloodthirsty wolf king more excited and irritable.
"Woo woo~"
When the wolf king lunged at Hua Qingcheng again, Hua Qingcheng seized the opportunity and grabbed its neck tightly, then bent her knee and struck the wolf king in the stomach. When the wolf king was a little dizzy, Hua Qingcheng suddenly stood up and slammed the wolf king to the ground. When the wolf king was bloody and dying, Hua Qingcheng grabbed it and threw it down the cliff with force.
Ignoring the wounds and bloodstains on her body, the messy hair and tattered clothes, Hua Qingcheng looked at the bloody wolf corpses on the ground, her eyes full of blood.
If anyone dared to hurt Hua Qingcheng, she would kill a thousand of them even if it meant losing eight hundred of her own. No one, not even a wolf, could hurt her without paying the price.
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