Finally, Ye Yiqing lowered his hand, then gripped the blade tightly, as if he had made up his mind.
Ye Yiqing gritted his teeth and roared, charging towards the giant wolf with an almost suicidal momentum.
But as soon as he took a step, Han Xiaoxiao pounced on him and pinned Ye Yiqing down.
He then quickly grabbed Ye Yiqing's knife hilt with his left hand and snatched the knife away.
"I'm sorry, I can't watch you hurt it..." Han Xiaoxiao pressed down on Ye Yiqing, her eyes filled with apology.
The giant wolf, which had been on guard, turned fierce again upon seeing this scene, its gaze even more intense than before.
It strode slowly toward the two of them.
At this moment, Han Xiaoxiao also climbed off Ye Yiqing, still holding Ye Yiqing's broken knife in her hand.
Ye Yiqing didn't know what was wrong with her, she just lay there quietly, panting heavily.
The giant wolf slowly walked over, and looking at Ye Yiqing lying on the ground, barely alive, it felt extremely happy.
Most of the injuries on his body, and the ridicule he suffered at the hands of his companions, were all thanks to the human in front of him.
The giant wolf wasn't in a hurry to finish him off in one gulp; it just wanted to eat him little by little, starting from his feet.
Let Ye Yiqing die slowly in extreme pain and despair.
The giant wolf slowly opened its mouth, and blood dripped slowly down its lips, making the already terrifying wolf even more gruesome.
Pfft!
Just as the wolf's jaws were about to fall, a blade plunged viciously into the giant wolf's eye.
A large amount of blood gushed out instantly, followed by a sharp pain that shot straight to the brain.
Han Xiaoxiao gripped the knife handle tightly with her left hand and forcefully thrust it inward.
The giant wolf let out a miserable howl, and with a powerful jerk of its head, it flung Han Xiaoxiao, knife and all, away.
"Ye Yiqing!" Han Xiaoxiao shouted.
Ye Yiqing, who had been lying on the ground unmoved, immediately got up and rushed over to take the knife that Han Xiaoxiao handed him.
Then he took a deep breath and immediately charged toward the left of the giant wolf.
Because its left eye was pierced, the giant wolf, which had not yet adjusted, could not see what was happening on its left.
Ye Yiqing came to the left of the giant wolf and, enduring the pain, gripped the broken knife with both hands.
"ah--!"
With a roar, the blade, carrying a massive, dark purple light, slashed fiercely towards the giant wolf's neck.
Ye Yiqing's all-out slash severed half of the giant wolf's neck.
A burst of blood mist suddenly shot out, followed by a large amount of blood flowing out.
"Woo—!" As if in a dying struggle, the giant wolf suddenly howled.
Then it absorbed all the surrounding fog into its body.
Ye Yiqing's pupils dilated, and then he immediately ran towards Han Xiaoxiao.
"It's not over yet! Run!"
At this moment, Han Xiaoxiao felt dizzy and her vision was blurred, so she didn't hear what Ye Yiqing said at all.
Ye Yiqing ran over and hugged Han Xiaoxiao tightly, then jumped forward with all his might.
At the same time, the mist that had been completely absorbed by the giant wolf suddenly exploded like a bomb, centered on the giant wolf.
The powerful shockwave sent Ye Yiqing and his companion flying again, just as they had jumped up.
He was thrown dozens of meters away before crashing onto the lawn.
"Cough, cough!" Ye Yiqing coughed lightly twice.
He released Han Xiaoxiao, who had already lost consciousness, from his arms.
Then, struggling to his feet, he looked in the direction of the giant wolf.
The giant wolf collapsed to the ground after unleashing the shockwave, its mouth slightly open and blood flowing continuously from its neck; it was clearly dead.
But Ye Yiqing still managed to get up with difficulty and pick up the broken bone knife from the ground.
He staggered to the giant wolf.
Then, he began to chop away at the giant wolf's remaining half-necked neck, one stroke at a time.
Crimson blood splattered continuously on Ye Yiqing's face, completely staining the blindfold he was wearing blood red.
At the same time, his black hair turned dark red from the splattering blood.
Only after cutting off the giant wolf's entire head did Ye Yiqing throw the completely worn-out bone knife on the ground.
He lay down straight down.
He didn't faint; he just lay there, feeling the warm blood beside his hand.
"Finally... it's over."
...
In the jungle, the trees were shaking violently.
Ye Ciqing anxiously weaved through the bushes, clutching a bone whip made of spine bones, which he kept waving around.
Clear away all obstacles in front of you.
"Damn it! What a rip-off!"
If you get my brother killed, I'll tear you to pieces!
Suddenly he stopped and, holding his head, tried to sense something.
He then let out a long sigh of relief, and then made another cut.
"It would be best if he were dead!"
Then he went back to his previous lazy demeanor.
It nimbly climbed up a tree, found a comfortable spot on a branch, and lay down.
"Ah~ it's still so comfortable lying here~" Ye Ciqing rested his head on his hands and slowly closed his eyes.
"Hello Ye Ciqing, can I have a word to say?" A strange voice suddenly came from under the tree.
Ye Ciqing opened his right eye, which was not covered, and lazily looked down at the ground beneath the tree.
Under the tree, a new recruit dressed in military uniform, with an intellectual air about him, was looking up at him.
Ye Ciqing yawned and mumbled, "Whatever~"
"Thank you." The recruit nodded.
"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wang Canxin."
"Hmm~"
"I came to find you because I hope you can help me eliminate the alien species here."
"Hmm~"
"Including me, there are currently twenty-six people gathered."
"Hmm~"
"And the alien species I intend to eliminate is the [Mirror Dream Flower] that creates illusions."
"Huh?!" Ye Ciqing suddenly sat up and jumped down from the tree.
"That big floral bag?"
“Yes.” Wang Canxin nodded.
"Let's go!" Ye Ciqing strode forward.
"It's over there," Wang Canxin pointed in the direction.
"OK, turn around and keep going!" Ye Ciqing continued to lead the way.
Wang Canxin followed at a leisurely pace.
After walking for a while, Ye Ciqing suddenly noticed a point of light ahead, which looked like a bonfire.
"Is that your encampment?" Ye Ciqing turned to look at Wang Canxin, who nodded.
After receiving an affirmative reply, Ye Ciqing grinned mischievously and then rushed straight over.
"Handsome guy makes his appearance!" Ye Ciqing performed a magnificent front flip and rushed into the crowd.
Everyone was startled at first, but then they all recognized Ye Ciqing.
After all, Ye Ciqing was extremely famous in the training camp.
Several of the girls were even blushing and preparing to go up and strike up a conversation.
"Tch! Always trying to get attention." A discordant voice suddenly came from the corner.
Ye Ciqing tilted his head and raised an eyebrow, looking in the direction of the voice.
Yan Wusheng was squatting in a secluded corner, looking quite displeased.
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