Wang Yang fell off the wooden spear and was in a very bad mood. He hated this feeling, just like he could get into a good university if he was only one point away from the score line.

It's just so small that it can be ignored, but it's a huge difference.

The missing point is the wolf.

He didn't know where the head wolf was, and when would he come back with a large group of wolves. He heard that the wolf was very revenge, so he felt that way.

It would be particularly uncomfortable if he wanted someone in the Hou tribe who might die because of it.

But what else can he do? He put on a wolf's clothes and called out to the wolf. No matter how he looks, he feels that his brain is kicked by a donkey.

He squatted down in anger, patted his head hard, and scolded him with various derogatory words.

"Idiot, mentally retarded, why are you so stupid that you can't even handle a wolf? Can't you think of a good idea? Is it because your brain capacity shrinks, making you so stupid, or have you never been smart?"

Everyone was cheering, and jumping figures flashed in front of Wang Yang. They were extremely happy and wiped out so many wolves without any effort. How could they not be excited?

Everyone was laughing, their smiles were innocent.

The exorcists and others quarreled with each other, surrounded Wang Yang and shouted at Wang Yang with a "whimper".

Wang Yang didn't want to boast, but they were definitely praising themselves. If there was any language, they were just saying genius, you were awesome and other words.

He smiled awkwardly, without any pride, which was completely inconsistent with his seriously narcissistic surname. He was racking his brains to think about how to get rid of the last wolf. He couldn't expect that when he looked back, the wolf was in the dim light, right?

He looked back, his pupils shrank, and he saw the wolf standing at the entrance of the canyon.

Everyone turned their heads and laughter came to an abrupt end.

The head wolf came here at some point, and stood quietly at the entrance of the cave. There was no wooden boards there, and everyone had not put them back.

The head wolf did not look at them, but looked at the companions lying on the snow, and stared blankly.

"Aowu~" It raised its head and roared, its voice extremely miserable, penetrated the canyon and echoed the sky.

"Ao~Ao~" the little wolf responded and looked at the wolf anxiously.

The head wolf took a step to that place, and suddenly found that everyone found themselves, lined up and prepared to attack.

Its eyes were filled with endless murderous intent. Its roared, and its body rebounded like an electric shock and ran outward.

Wang Yang cannot give up this opportunity. If he lets him escape tonight, he will never see him again for a long time in the future.

He held the wooden spear tightly, and used full speed without saying a word, and took the lead in catching up.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Wang Yang would not organize it and ran out, so they quickly took the equipment and brought the torch.

When the friends saw the adults leaving, they quickly blocked the valley entrance.

The black snowy night is always accompanied by a biting cold, but Wang Yang doesn't feel the cold. He is eager to kill the head wolf and runs very fast.

He knew he might not be able to catch up with it, but he had never tried and would definitely fail.

Everyone was not far from him, and only thirty meters behind him, torches were blown by the wind.

The world in front of me was looming, and the wolf disappeared in a short while.

Wang Yang cursed angrily, trying to stop, but found that the head wolf had its head out, and he tried hard to chase after him again.

The shadows of the trees around him quickly retreated, as if they had stepped into the long river of time.

He chased him quickly, and the head wolf ran faster, but in the flashes, he could always see the head wolf, but the distance was not even close.

A short time passed, and one person and one wolf chased to the border of the primeval forest. Wang Yang felt that his strength was about to be used up, but his speed was kept at the maximum throughout the whole process. The 100-meter sprint and 200-meter sprint was simply weak.

It would be useless for anyone to come for such a long distance.

The head wolf did not go up the mountain, and it was also a blessing that it did not go up the mountain, otherwise Wang Yang would definitely not be able to catch up again.

He should be very satisfied with his speed tonight. He has not lost the head wolf at such a long distance, but he always feels that it should not be. The head wolf always appears intentionally or unintentionally and will not throw himself away.

What's going on? It also laid a trap? Designed specifically for itself?

When we arrived here, it was already at the border, and nearby was the long-term range of activities of Wang Yang and others. With their breath, we would have nothing to do when we moved forward.

He saw the head wolf stopping in front and stop running.

Wang Yang had a cold face. Do you want to take the opportunity to attack him?

He was gloomy, but he was very happy. The head wolf wanted to attack him, and as long as he held it for a while, everyone could catch up and siege him.

He knew himself well. If he wanted to fight a wolf without time limit, he would probably be killed, but it would be possible to delay it for dozens of seconds.

Excited, he accelerated his running speed, but just when he was less than ten meters away from the wolf, he suddenly tripped under his feet and stepped on a bone that was slanted.

The whole person suddenly lost his center of gravity and flew forward.

During the process of falling, he saw himself flying straight towards the head wolf, and the head wolf's eyes flashed with endless murderous intent.

Then, with a "bang", he buried his head in the snow.

Wang Yang felt extremely cold on his face, and the snow buried his face and could hardly breathe.

He fell so much that he felt so painful. He didn't know why. Every time he fell in winter, he was always more uncomfortable than in summer.

"Sulhu~" He couldn't see anything, but could hear the sound of the wolf coming. In almost one second, a warm breath pounced on his neck.

At this moment, time seemed to have become long, and Wang Yang felt a little familiar.

He had a similar feeling when he met a wild boar, and he also had it when he fought with a lynx. For a long time afterwards, he was so happy that he was about to forget this feeling.

Until this time, he felt time slowing down again, infinitely close to death.

I don’t know who has heard that when I am threatened by extreme death, my pupils will dilate and my mind will flash through my past life like a movie, which feels like watching a rewind.

But Wang Yang just wanted to say to him: "Fart! Where did the movie come from?"

He felt almost nothing at this moment. His brain was like a power outage, and he lost contact with his body instantly, as if he was waiting for the arrival of death in the next second.

Yes, in just one simple second, the head wolf can pull off a large piece of meat from his neck and completely kill himself.

And there will be no accident this time. Adults need to fly if they throw stones or throw spears and arrows a few dozen meters away. They also have to consider the risk of not hitting the wolf, but giving themselves some things.

The guy Blade Tooth Tiger was also tied up by himself, and it was impossible for a hero to save the hero again.
Chapter completed!