Seeing this, I immediately put down my gun, held the wooden stick tightly with both hands, aimed at the charging wolf, and slammed it! I only heard a scream, and the charging wolf was tied up by me.

It was a real blow to the head, causing people to howl like ghosts and wolves, rolling on the ground, screaming and twisting!

Using this method, I repelled their first round of crazy attacks, and beat three of the wolves to the point where they lost their fighting ability and lay on the ground screaming in agony!

When I was feeling proud, I heard another whining sound from the wolves. The group of wolves immediately stopped. Then, as if they had received new orders, they no longer took turns running up one by one, but all in order.

They stepped back, bowed their waists, and like a gust of wind, they all took a running approach, jumping up and taking off.

Unexpectedly, they stopped fighting, and started fighting in groups. Although I rounded the wooden stick and smashed the attack in this circle, after all, there were more than ten of them together, and I couldn't handle it. One of them

He ran up the firewood pile and bit my left foot. Fortunately, I immediately hit the head with a blow, and then hit the wolf hard on the waist, knocking it down. After all, wolves are like copper-headed iron.

The wolf's legs were so weak that I had obviously broken his lumbar vertebrae. He was lying on the ground, unable to stand up, and he was vomiting blood!

However, the left foot that was bitten by it was bleeding. I gradually became nervous. If they kept attacking together like this, sooner or later I would be bitten by them, or even dragged down. I couldn't imagine what would happen next.

Yes! Of course, the seriously injured wolves below were also screaming incessantly. You must know that my wooden stick is a genuine mountain material. I hold it heavily in my hand and swing it on their heads.

I think it’s enough for them!

At this time, the abominable wolf issued a new command, and it whined and screamed for a while. Among the wolves that had been beaten by me and screamed again and again, except for a few seriously injured, they fell to the ground and could not stand.

Except for getting up, everything seemed to be on stimulants and full of energy!

This damn thing is embarrassing! I wonder what bad ideas it has given the pack of wolves! I clenched the wooden stick in my hand and thought, no matter what, I only have this trick, as long as you dare to come up, I will smash it!

But the group of wolves no longer rushed up to attack, which would have caused great losses to them. This time they all ran under the pile of timber, biting the wood with their mouths open, arched their bodies, and pulled out with all their strength, pulling the wood at the bottom of the pile.

The wood was pulled out one by one.

Now it's my turn to be dumbfounded! Although their method is stupid and slow, there is no loss or casualty after all. What's more important is that, like they are removing fuel from the bottom of the cauldron one by one, sooner or later the pile of wood will be knocked over.

, will eventually throw me down, or at least force me down, and by then, I will be completely helpless!

I was circling around anxiously, and when the bird saw that I was struggling, it moved closer to me, and made a strange noise, as if it was laughing at me, with a look of pride and gloating on its face.

I gritted my teeth, but there was nothing I could do!

This pack of wolves worked really hard. After a while, they pulled out a lot of sticks from under my feet. Due to their damage, the pile of wood lost its balance and gradually began to shake!

I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and the hand holding the wooden stick gradually became sweaty. In this cold weather, my head was so anxious that steam was rising. I had no choice but to hold the wooden stick.

Bend down and poke downwards!

It didn't matter that I was messing around and poking. The big male wolf below bit the other end of the wooden stick in one bite and started to pull against me like a tug of war. Because his feet were unsteady, the male wolf pulled hard.

He almost pulled me down, and I was so scared that I quickly let go.

The wooden stick in my hand was gone, and my heart felt cold. I slowly began to regret it. I really shouldn’t have gone out alone in the snow. It was good. I hadn’t tasted the wolf meat yet. Soon

He will be bitten to death by them!

The thought of me falling to the ground and being attacked by a pack of evil wolves, and then being bitten by countless sharp teeth on my body, made me nervous and frightened. You must know that these evil wolves must also hate me to the core.

It fell into their hands, no! It fell into their mouths. It’s hard to imagine that they would give me a good time!

Thinking of this, a scene immediately appeared in front of my eyes: a group of wolves surrounded a person who fell to the ground, biting this one and that one, and the pieces of meat were dripping with blood, but the wolves refused to bite the throat and other fatal parts, which hurt.

People were covered in bruises, rolling around on the ground, wailing.

There are fewer and fewer wooden blocks under my feet, and the pile is becoming more and more unstable. I am dangling on it, and there is a possibility of falling at any time. The wolves below seem to have seen the hope of eating meat, and they are becoming more and more unstable.

I am getting more and more excited! But I went from fear to disappointment and then to despair! Although the desire to survive has always been there, I am helpless and just sit back and wait for death!

Just when I was at the peak of my despair, the beast was dancing with joy, waving its forelimbs and winking at me, with a look of gloating on its face, as if it was mocking me for not being an opponent.

Thinking that it was such a wolf or a ghost that had brought me to this point, I couldn't help but feel furious in my heart. I gritted my teeth and picked up the shotgun at my feet, aiming carefully. Damn it! It means death.

I will send you to hell first!

Just listen to the sound of "boom", this angry shot was accurate and cruel, and suddenly the animal fell to the ground, bloody and bloody!

I didn't expect that my shot, which was originally intended to vent my anger, turned out to be a complete failure in the blink of an eye. It turned out to be a huge reversal! It turned out that when the wolves saw the tragic death, they seemed to have lost their backbone and lost the morale of the army. They turned around and ran away in the blink of an eye.

After a while he disappeared without a trace!

When Uncle Gen said this, I was so frightened that I broke into a cold sweat. Looking at this little beast in front of me, I really couldn't imagine that it had such a smart brain and the ability to command evil wolves!

"Uncle Gen, it's such a little thing, will the wolf really listen to it?" I asked curiously.

"A small weight weighs a thousand pounds; a small weight can cause serious harm to people! Don't underestimate this damn thing. I heard people say that this thing is so smart? It can actually imitate people's speech!"

"What? It can imitate human speech?" I asked in surprise, and nodded the awkward head with my gun, "Come on, can you try to say a few words? Say a few words quickly and listen!"

"Hahaha! You don't understand this! No matter how smart it is, it has to learn. It's probably the first time for such a small thing to see people. How can it say it now? It can't be a monster! Besides, it's

Children also need to grow up to one or two years old before they slowly learn to speak."

"Oh! So that's what it is," I looked at the pitiful little thing, and an incredible idea came to my mind, "Uncle Gen, how about I take this little thing back? I want to take a look.

How smart is it? Anyway, without the wolf, it can't make much trouble!"

"It's okay to take it back and raise it, but you must not let it run away. The more contact it has with people, the more it will understand people and it may cause serious harm!"
Chapter completed!