The second group of five people quickly entered. They were also five blood wolves, but the strength of these five people was not as good as the first group. After the battle, two were dead and the remaining three were covered with injuries.
Looking at the batches of people who entered the iron fence intact, when they came out, they were either covered in injuries or missing arms and legs. What was even worse was that there were not even complete bodies, and only a few fishy sticks were taken out.
Red bones.
Seeing this miserable scene and listening to the cries of those people before they died, the faces of the remaining people in the square turned pale, and some were even trembling.
How is such a scene different from hell? Even though they have seen many such scenes during this period, they still can't help but feel fear.
Soon, three more groups of people entered. These people seemed to have found the weakness of the blood wolf from the previous battle. Although the strength was not as strong as the people in front, the number of people who died was only four, which made everyone fear.
It weakened a little bit.
"Next batch."
Following the shouts of the chief instructor, five more people quickly walked out of the crowd, and among these five people was Wen Hao.
Taking a long sword from the weapons rack, Wen Hao slowly walked towards the first iron fence. Before anyone could enter, a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.
Resisting the desire to vomit, Wen Hao walked into the iron fence step by step. At this time, the iron fence was covered with blood after the struggles of the previous groups of people. There were even some broken pieces left on the scarred ground.
Meat.
Stepping on the blood and minced meat under his feet, Wen Hao walked inside step by step until he was almost at the edge of the fence, then he stopped.
Soon, a man in black led a blood wolf that kept roaring into the iron fence. Then he released the blood wolf and closed the gate of the iron fence. The whole person stood at the door indifferently as if watching a play.
Look inside.
As soon as the blood wolf entered the iron fence, Wen Hao held the sharp sword tightly with both hands, and stared at the blood wolf with his eyes. He kept thinking in his heart: the blood wolf is cruel, ferocious, fast, and has high defense. He is the only one.
Its weak points are its eyes, neck, belly and waist.
As soon as the man in black closed the iron fence gate, the blood wolf smelled the nauseating smell of blood in the iron fence. In an instant, his eyes turned red, his fur stood upright, and his forelimbs kept scratching.
ground.
"No, I'm going crazy, and I'm going to attack soon." Seeing the changes in the blood wolf, Wen Hao was shocked and tightened the sword in his hand again.
The reason why blood wolves are called blood wolves is because they will go crazy when they smell blood. This is what Wen Hao read in a book when he was at home.
When wolves and strange beasts dig the ground with their forelimbs, it means that they are about to attack. This is what Wen Hao discovered from the battles of previous groups of people.
"Ouch."
Sure enough, as soon as Wen Hao was ready, the blood wolf roared, exerted all its limbs, and instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards him.
Looking at the blood wolf in his eyes that was getting bigger and bigger, Wen Hao didn't panic at all. He held the sword tightly with both hands and looked at the blood wolf without blinking.
Ten meters, eight meters, five meters, three meters, one meter.
Just when the blood wolf was about to pounce on him, Wen Hao moved, his whole body moved like a ghost, and the blood wolf that pounced on him flew away from him.
The moment Xue Lang rushed past Wen Hao, he quickly turned around, the sword in his hand flashed with green light, and then slashed towards Xue Lang's lower back.
"Bang"
With a muffled sound, the flying blood wolf staggered and fell to the ground. A half-foot-long sword mark appeared on the lower back struck by Wen Hao, and blood was continuously flowing out from it.
"Ouch"
The blood wolf let out a painful howl, turned over, stood up suddenly, kicked off its hind legs, raised its forelimbs high, and pounced towards Wen Hao.
Wen Hao retreated quickly, but the distance between the two was too close. He retreated less than two meters before the blood wolf's claws reached in front of him.
Seeing that the knife-like claws were about to catch him, Wen Hao instantly fell backwards and fell to the ground. Then he kicked the ground with his right leg, and his lower body suddenly jumped up high.
"Bang"
The left leg kicked out like lightning and hit the blood wolf's stomach hard. The blood wolf howled and was kicked two to three meters high.
Rolling like a lazy donkey, Wen Hao rolled two or three meters away in an instant, and then hit the ground with his left hand. His whole body bounced up and stood firmly on the ground.
It was only then that the blood wolf that he kicked away landed heavily where he was just now.
Before the blood wolf could stand up again, the sharp sword in Wen Hao's hand flashed, turned into a shadow, and stabbed the blood wolf's neck fiercely.
The blood wolf seemed to have felt the power of Wen Hao's blow. He actually imitated Wen Hao's example and rolled his body in a semicircle on the ground, allowing him to escape Wen Hao's fatal blow.
What's more terrible is that its roll not only caused Wen Hao's sword to miss, but also made it impossible for the forward body to retract its legs immediately, and the whole body suddenly fell on the blood wolf with its limbs in the air.
"Ouch"
The blood wolf let out a long roar, raised its neck and bit at Wen Hao. At the same time, its limbs also struck at Wen Hao's body with sharp claws.
His face changed. Wen Hao used the elasticity of his sword to jump up and flipped around in the air. He avoided the wolf's mouth and landed heavily next to the blood wolf's butt.
As soon as his body touched the ground, he hit the ground with his left hand. His body was like a sharp arrow, and he shot it again with his feet towards the wolf's back.
"Bang bang bang..."
A series of muffled sounds sounded, Wen Hao kept slapping the ground with his hands, and using his feet to kick the blood wolf on the back, he kept kicking the blood wolf more than ten meters away. Then he jumped up and stood up again.
stand up.
As soon as Wen Hao stood up, everyone discovered that the clothes on his chest were in strips, and the bright red blood was coming out of it.
It turned out that when Wen Hao was avoiding the attack of the blood wolf just now, although he avoided the wolf's bite, the wolf's claws still left several scars on his body.
As soon as he stood firm, Wen Hao ignored the injuries on his body. He flashed his figure and stabbed the blood wolf again with his sword.
After being kicked firmly by Wen Hao several times, the blood wolf stood up unsteadily, with blood flowing from his mouth.
But before its body could stand still, a cold light with a sharp aura came in front of it, and it had no time to react. The cold light flashed, and the blood wolf only felt a pain in his left eye, and then something was inserted into it, and
Keep extending inside.
"Ouch..."
The blood wolf roared in pain, and then he felt that his whole body was full of strength, his head went blank, and he could hardly stand still.
When the blood wolf didn't react, Wen Hao thrust his sword through its eye, and then continued to use force until most of the sword was inserted into the blood wolf's head before letting go.
Then, Wen Hao was still worried. Taking advantage of the fact that the blood wolf was seriously injured, he flew up with his feet and kicked the blood wolf hard on the head, pushing the blood wolf more than ten meters away.
He flew out again and chased after the flying blood wolf.
The figure flashed and came to the side of the blood wolf who fell to the ground. He clenched his fists tightly and punched like raindrops. He kept hitting the blood wolf's head dozens of times until the blood wolf could no longer move.
Wen Hao seemed to have drained all his strength and sat down next to him, panting heavily as he looked at the blood wolf that was constantly flowing out of its seven holes.
At this time, Wen Hao actually felt a little grateful to Scorpion who tried every means to torture him. If Scorpion hadn't been using him as a target for everyone, how could he have such flexible movement and quick reactions.
Without flexible movement and quick reactions, although I could still kill this blood wolf today, the price I paid would definitely be much higher than now.
After sitting for two minutes and finally regaining his breath, Wen Hao pulled the sword out of the blood wolf's head and slowly walked outside the iron fence.
After leaving the iron fence, Wen Hao threw the bloody sword on the weapon rack, took a bottle of wound medicine from a man in black, and sat aside to treat the injury.