Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

On the way, Feng Xuanming took the water bottle with him, drank several sips of water, and ate a lot of dry food, but did not encounter the so-called wolf pack, not even one of the wolves.

The sky gradually darkened. Just when Feng Xuanming felt that he would definitely not be able to touch the wolves today, he suddenly heard the howling of wolves from not far away in the vast desert.

Feng Xuanming couldn't help but feel a little joy, and walked hurriedly. With every step, Feng Xuanming was extremely cautious, for fear that a little movement might disturb the wolves.

Feng Xuanming lay on the sand dune, learning the movement of the snake bit by bit, slowly climbing up until he reached the top of the sand dune, and then did Feng Xuanming see the sand dune not far away.

A group of wolves were eating the food they had just dragged, one by one, excited, lowered their heads, and kept tearing and biting the lambs underneath themselves, completely forgetting about it, and not even noticing Feng Xuanming. The presence.

Feng Xuanming raised his head and glanced at the darker night. Above the dark night, a round of bright moon hung in the sky. The stars flashed with faint light, flashing and flashing, looking very lonely.

The wailing sound of a stern wind continued to be heard in the ear, as if a ghost is crying in a low voice, Feng Xuanming couldn't help but hesitate.

Because he saw among the wolves not far away, there was an extraordinarily huge wolf standing among all the wolves, watching other wolves eating the lambs under him.

But it looked around motionlessly, very vigilant, and it was alert to notice even a little bit of turbulence.

Feng Xuanming knew that this wolf must be the wolf king among the population. Just as the wolf king was about to see the sand dunes where Feng Xuanming was on his patrol, Feng Xuanming missed a beat in his heart and hurriedly hid himself. After hiding in the sand dunes, this did not let the wolf king discover his existence.

This sudden shock made Feng Xuanming almost utterly scared. A cold sweat broke out all over his body. After a long time, Feng Xuanming calmed down his mind and slowly leaned out again. Looked at the wolf carefully.

Feng Xuanming carefully counted. There were thirty wolves in total, and there was one in the wolf pack. Looking at the extraordinarily thin little wolf, he followed closely behind the wolf king.

Feng Xuanming couldn't help being a little curious. These wolves are usually strong male wolves when they come and find food. Both the coyotes and she-wolves stay in the nest, waiting for them to bring their food back to the nest to distribute and eat. A little wolf, following among the wolves?

Just as Feng Xuanming was fascinated by looking at the ground, lowered his head to meditate and wonder, suddenly a scorpion emerged from the sand beside him. The scorpion stung Feng Xuanming's arm, and Feng Xuanming was in pain. , Couldn't help but stand up in shock, shaking his arm vigorously.

However, this act of his action disturbed the wolves under the sand dunes. The wolves suddenly raised their heads to look at Feng Xuanming, and screamed at the sky. A group of wolves all turned towards Feng Xuanming. Pounced in the direction.

Feng Xuanming had no way. He wanted to outsmart it, but now he can only attack. Feng Xuanming could only bite the bullet, fight and fight with these wolves.

Feng Xuanming's martial arts were very good, but despite this, he was still a little strenuous fighting alone.

After all, the dragon does not crush the snake, and these wolves are smarter than each! He was able to take advantage of the terrain in the sand dunes, always appearing from behind him, and secretly attacking him several times, almost making Feng Xuanming suffer.

Feng Xuanming was attacked by a group of them, biting his clothes, and pressing him tightly on the sand dune, unable to move.

Fortunately, Feng Xuanming took out the sword given to him by the great barbarian king from his arms, and beheaded several wolves one by one.

Seeing Feng Xuanming's agility and agility, the wolves knew that they were not Feng Xuanming's opponents, but now that they have died so many companions, there is no way out.

Killing the red-eyed wolves, in the dark night, with green gloomy eyes, staring straight at Feng Xuanming, unblinking, pointing towards Feng Xuanming little by little, aggressively straight Forcing Feng Xuanming to go, he has completely lost any room for thinking.

Feng Xuanming knew that he had no retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and rush up. Although he was injured in many parts of his body, he was torn out a huge opening, and bright red blood constantly poured out from the wound, draping him. It was completely wet, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

But Feng Xuanming had no choice but to rush forward with a knife, and tore at the group of hungry wolves desperately.

One after another hungry wolves broke off under Feng Xuanming's knife and died completely. Just when Feng Xuanming couldn't help but secretly rejoice, the wolf king who had been hiding behind him suddenly rushed forward.

Fighting with Feng Xuanming, the wolf king was strong and physically strong, and belonged to the strongest and thickest wolf among the wolves, which made Feng Xuanming more strenuous.

Feng Xuanming was completely unable to move under the pressure of the Wolf King. Seeing that the Wolf King was pushing his sharp teeth towards his neck little by little, Feng Xuanming's hands were trembling and she couldn't control it.

Just when Feng Xuanming thought that her life was about to be explained here, Feng Xuanming seemed to see not far away, Du Qingheng was smiling and beckoning him, Feng Xuanming knew that this was an illusion, but he was still covered. A Ji Ling suddenly burst out a force from his body.

Feng Xuanming grabbed the front leg of the Wolf King and threw it out. At this moment, Feng Xuanming found the little wolf standing behind him. Feng Xuanming didn't hesitate at all, and almost subconsciously rushed forward. The little wolf pressed tightly in his arms, pointed the knife at the back of the little wolf's neck, looked at the wolf king tightly without blinking, and shouted:

"You beast, if you dare to take a step forward, I will cut your cub's throat in front of you, and let you see how it died bit by bit!"

Feng Xuanming knew that although the hungry wolf could not understand what he was saying, the wolf was also an extremely intelligent and spiritual creature. Any wolf king who could grow to such a large size would certainly understand some emotions.

Sure enough, as Feng Xuanming expected, when the wolf king saw Feng Xuanming grabbed its cub to persecute him, tears poured out of the wolf king’s eyes, full of tears, illuminated by the bright moonlight. It looked very clear.

Only after the wolf king raised his head and wailed at the bright moon, the wolf king stopped, and was suddenly under the moonlight, with his two front legs bent, kneeling on the ground, like a human kneeling in Fengxuan In front of Ming.

Feng Xuanming couldn't help being shocked, but he still looked at the wolf king blankly, beckoned to the wolf king, and let the wolf king kneel and walk in front of him.

The Wolf King actually understood Feng Xuanming's meaning, step by step, he bent his front legs and moved towards Feng Xuanming.

When the Wolf King came to Feng Xuanming’s face, a fierce color flashed in Feng Xuanming’s eyes. Feng Xuanming picked up the knife in his hand and struck it towards the wolf king’s head and neck. One knife.