The bright moon, which was not yet full, gradually rose into the sky. A transparent gray cloud faintly blocked the moonlight, and a hazy smoke seemed to hang over the jungle.
The dark night finally truly fell at this moment.
In the night, there was a strong and eerie smell, and the rich smell of blood spread. Not a single creature for several miles around dared to approach this place.
Even the real overlord of Bear Wolf Mountain, the Furious Bear King, is absolutely unwilling to face so many wolves alone.
In the distance, a very long alpha wolf touched the ground with its long mouth and let out a majestic and sad cry: "Oh woo - oh woo -". Within a moment, another group of wolves rolled in from behind the jungle like a tide.
Countless black and big eyes emit green phosphorescence at night, illuminating the surroundings like pairs of small green lights. Nothing hidden around them can escape their visual range.
One after another, violent howls of wolves were heard, their voices high-pitched and powerful, full of cruelty.
Zheng Haotian stood at the mouth of the valley, holding the mace tightly in his hand, coldly facing the endless pack of wolves approaching in front of him.
He even had a very weird idea, maybe the wolves in Xionglang Mountain had already arrived here.
As a hunter in the mountains, he knows the nature of wolves and understands that these wolves are waiting for the arrival of night. The restlessness of the wolves at this time is also a precursor to their final attack.
Suddenly, he twitched his nose a few times and smelled a strange aroma.
With a thought in his heart, Zheng Haotian asked: "Uncle Yue, can you smell it?"
Yue Yan was slightly stunned and said, "What do you smell?"
"A scent."
"Smell?" Yue Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe it's the scent of wild flowers in the mountains."
He was perfunctory, but he secretly said in his heart that this nephew was indeed so bold that he didn't care about life and death. At this time, he still had the leisure to pay attention to the fragrance.
Zheng Haotian shook his head slowly, smiled and said: "I have smelled this aroma before..."
Yue Yan sighed softly and said: "Haotian, prepare the spiritual weapon that Miss Qiu gave you, so that the last ice roar can be used in critical moments."
Zheng Haotian responded, but then he was startled and said: "Uncle Yue, how do you release this thing?"
Yue Yan was slightly startled and said, "You don't know how?"
"No." Zheng Haotian said honestly.
Yue Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "Neither can I."
The uncle and nephew looked at each other, their hearts filled with helplessness.
However, they didn't know that Miss Qiu had seen Zheng Haotian's spiritual weapon release its power with her own eyes, so she misunderstood that Zheng Haotian knew how to release it. But she didn't know that although the white jade ring was not as powerful as the bracelet, it was
It is a self-defense spiritual weapon that automatically protects the owner, and does not require special activation at all.
Therefore, although Miss Qiu kindly lent the bracelet to Zheng Haotian, in their hands, it became a mere decoration.
"Ouch..."
The shrill and high-pitched wolf howl sounded again, and this sound was very different from the previous howl.
As if they had received an order to attack, after the wolf howled, the wolves in front of the valley finally began to move. One after another, they walked forward and slowly approached the valley.
Although their speed is very slow, it is precisely because of this step-by-step approach that it brings huge psychological pressure to people.
In the distance, the man shrouded in black robe showed a cruel and proud smile.
What he likes most is hearing the screams of fellow humans and seeing the crazy expressions of outstanding humans collapsing under the pressure.
The stronger the humans in the valley became, the more excited his heart became.
He wanted to watch the people there completely collapse because they could not bear the increasing pressure.
This was a painful experience that he had experienced personally and would never forget.
Therefore, his greatest pleasure now is to inflict this kind of pain on other people in an endless stream...
Yue Yan took a deep breath, and he clearly felt this strange and silent pressure. Even he felt the urge to rush out and fight the wolves.
The most unbearable thing for human beings is not the battle of life and death, but the unbearable suffocating tension before the battle.
However, looking at Zheng Haotian's unmoved back in front of him, he couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.
Although this little nephew is not very old, he is indeed a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers.
Turning his eyes, he suddenly saw bows and arrows scattered on the ground.
His eyes brightened, he inserted the big knife in his hand on the ground, raised his toes, and a long bow suddenly came into his hand.
This is an exquisite long bow engraved with a picture of a flying dragon ascending to the sky. It is the bow that Zheng Haotian gave to Lin Ting. If Lin Ting is still sober, then he will never throw away this bow. But at this time, everyone is focused on staying away, so why bother?
Need a bow and arrow.
Yue Yan raised his toes again, and the arrow pot flew up at the same time and landed on his waist.
He drew the bow, loaded the arrow, and shot the arrow out as if he didn't even aim.
"Whoosh..."
An arrow shot out, like a shooting star chasing the moon, like a flying fairy from the sky, leaving a vague and faint trace in the void.
A majestic mountain wolf at the front suddenly jumped up high. The arrow shot deeply into its eyes, directly destroying its brain. The powerful force caused its body to turn over in mid-air.
He made a somersault and fell heavily to his death.
This arrow was like pouring cold water into a boiling pan of oil, causing changes in the entire wolf pack in an instant.
The ferocious howling suddenly erupted, and the wolves that had been advancing slowly jumped up as if they had springs on their feet.
They rushed forward in groups, fearless and fearless. They opened their mouths wide, spitting out smelly gas, and thrust their sharp claws forward.
In the blink of an eye, three giant wolves appeared in front of Zheng Haotian almost simultaneously.
This is limited by the narrow terrain at the entrance of the valley, so there are not many giant wolves facing Zheng Haotian. If he were in an open area, he would be besieged by at least ten giant wolves at the same time.
This shows how powerful the Wolf King is behind the scenes.
"call……"
The air-breaking sound produced by the violent friction with the air was like a firecracker exploding.
A black shadow soared into the sky, leaving an evocative phantom in the void. As soon as the three giant wolves pounced on them, they received a sharp slap on the head.
The three ferocious wolf heads turned into big red and white meat patties in an instant. Their bodies lost power, and when they fell from the air, they were hit by the mace again and flew back.
Zheng Haotian was holding a mace. He blew the heads of three wolves with one blow and knocked their corpses away far away.
Although the entrance to the valley is not large, if wolf corpses accumulate, it will have a great impact on the long weapons he controls.
The corpses of the three giant wolves turned backwards and smashed into the group of wolves behind them, but there was not even the slightest splash of water.
The huge wolf pack didn't care about this loss at all. They continued to move forward, like great warriors on the battlefield, rushing forward one after another.
Zheng Haotian waved his hands wildly, forming an airtight shadow of sticks in front of him. No matter how many wolves rushed up, once they entered the area that the maces could reach, they would be immediately hit.
Sweeping out without mercy.
The heads of giant wolves exploded, their bodies were broken, and their legs and feet were disabled.
That huge mace is like the scythe that seduces souls in the hand of Death, becoming the harvester of life.
Suddenly, a giant wolf ran forward quickly. It jumped up high and jumped over Zheng Haotian's head and jumped into the valley.
This is a wolf king, a king who can dominate even among the giant wolves in the mountains.
It is the most majestic wolf, so it can cross the shadow of the death stick.
However, before it fell to the ground, a white light suddenly flashed through the dark night. Like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity, it passed through the Wolf King just before it landed.
its belly, and a huge gap opened under its belly.
The Wolf King screamed, its internal organs instantly flowed out, and its body lost the power to move.
Then, the white light streaked across the Wolf King's neck without stopping, and chopped off the entire wolf head on the spot.
The wolf nature is so strong that even if his belly is ruptured, he will not die immediately. Of course, the experienced Yue Lu will not make such a low-level fatal mistake.
As if they knew what was going on in the valley, no giant wolf tried to jump into the valley through the sky. The wolves lined up in a messy queue and rushed towards the valley entrance in an endless stream, maintaining maximum pressure.
A quarter of an hour later, countless rains of blood fell in front of Zheng Haotian, dyeing the nearby ground and surrounding mountain walls a shocking dark brown. Even his clothes were inevitably stained with blood.
However, in front of him, the land of one foot and two feet was still a restricted area of death. From the beginning to the end, no giant wolf was able to break through it.
In the distance, the sneer on the face of the man in black robe became more intense.
The demon-refining warrior with the ability to transform cannot persist for a long time under the siege of wolves, let alone a small and low-level mid-level hunter.
Although this mid-level hunter is extremely powerful and can exert its greatest power in this situation. However, wielding a heavy mace at such a high frequency will be a huge burden on physical fitness.
As long as the child's body is exhausted, there is nothing to fear.
A gentle roar came from his mouth, and the black poisonous wolves around him lurked.
They are waiting, waiting for the demon refining warrior to appear.
The men in black robes have seen that the demon-refining warriors seem to have old injuries on their bodies, so after several outbreaks, they are at the end of their strength, and it is absolutely difficult to recover without a few days of rest. Among these people, only the demon-refining warriors and spiritual weapons
Only then can it pose a threat to him.
As long as ordinary people can't hold on anymore, the demon-refining warrior transforms again and exhausts all his strength, he can kill without any scruples.
He waited patiently.
Waiting for Zheng Haotian to be exhausted, waiting for the demon refining warrior to reappear,