Forester

Chapter 28: In the legend of the devil

() But Qiao Ping never expected that this time he would meet Mu Yan who had changed his appearance during the expedition to Mount Everest. He was not mentally prepared. Just when he was silent, the giant wolf king launched an attack.

With a roar, the wolves, led by the giant wolf king, rushed back, unstoppable.

The giant wolf king seemed to have noticed something special about Mu Yan. It broke away from the wolf pack and slowly walked towards him. It stared at Mu Yan with a pair of deep eyes and let out a low growl from its mouth, as if it was declaring war on Mu Yan.

Seeing the giant wolf king walking towards him, Mu Yan felt unprecedented pressure. This giant wolf king was the most powerful predator he had ever encountered, although its size was the same as the one in Bardia Royal Forest Park.

The Bengal tiger was no different, but the aura of a real king that it displayed was something that the Bengal tiger did not possess. What particularly worried Mu Yan was that he saw human talent in its eyes.

Some represent the light of wisdom.

Where will the second drastic change brought about by the mysterious clear water lead these predators?

Mu Yan thought to himself and was on full alert.

Ouch...

With an earth-shattering howl, the huge body of the giant wolf king leapt up, its sharp claws and pointed fangs brought a gust of wind to kill Mu Yan.

Attack as fast as lightning!

Mu Yan did not dare to challenge him, so he dodged to the side and used the Gurkha scimitar in his hand to slash the giant wolf king on the back.

At the moment when the Gurkha scimitar struck hard, the giant wolf king swung its huge body and barely avoided the blade. At the same time, its long and sinister mouth bit Mu Yan's head.

The Gurkha scimitar in Mu Yan's right hand was not completely castrated, and he had no time to defend himself. He could only swing his left fist and hit the huge head of the giant wolf king.

The wind of the fist roared, and the giant wolf king immediately turned around and bit Mu Yan's fist.

Mu Yan was shocked. His right hand, which was back on guard, immediately stabbed the neck of the giant wolf king with a Gurkha scimitar. At the same time, his left hand turned into a fist and clawed, grabbing the upper jaw of the giant wolf king.

This change of move occurred in a flash of lightning. The giant Wolf King missed the move. First, Mu Yan grabbed his upper jaw, and then stabbed him in the neck.

Not to be outdone, the giant wolf king who was in pain let out a long howl, and then kicked up his huge body. A pair of front paws grabbed Mu Yan's chest and threw him to the ground. Then he ignored the pain in his neck and lowered his head.

Biting towards Mu Yan.

Mu Yan didn't expect the giant wolf king to react so quickly. There was no way to escape in the snow, so he could only abandon the Gurkha scimitar and grab the giant wolf king's neck with both hands to stop its sharp mouth.

Explore down.

This is a naked duel of strength, and the weaker side will be seriously injured or not killed.

The power of the giant wolf king was also extremely terrifying. Mu Yan could only match it by concentrating all his strength into his hands.

This kind of confrontation is not easy to last, not to mention that the claw of the giant wolf king just hit his chest, and Mu Yan was also seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Mu Yan exerted force with his right hand and violently pushed the huge body of the giant wolf king to one side. At the same time, he got up and rode on the giant wolf king, took out the dagger from his waist with one hand and stabbed it into its exposed flesh.

abdomen.

Ouch...

The giant wolf king felt pain, and kicked out his limbs at the same time, kicking Mu Yan away from him.

After falling on the snow, Mu Yan rolled over in pain and immediately rushed towards the giant wolf king who was struggling to turn over. At the same time, he swung the last dagger and stabbed him.

puff……

As soon as the huge body of the giant wolf king stood up, the dagger in Mu Yan's hand stabbed straight into its side.

Being stabbed three times, the giant wolf king, no matter how powerful it was, could not withstand it. It howled crazily, calling for help from the wolves.

The wolves not far away heard the giant wolf king's call and immediately roared and pounced on Mu Yan.

At this time, Mu Yan was unarmed and could only fight hand-to-hand with the wolves.

With one punch, one palm and one kick, Mu Yan risked his life and struck wildly, pouring out a huge amount of force and hitting the Himalayan wolf fiercely.

Qiao Ping, who was lucky enough to survive after hiding behind two soldiers, was stunned as he watched the Himalayan wolves being beaten away one after another in Mu Yan's hands.

What is such a violent force if not a demon?

"The devil...he is really a devil..."

Qiao Ping murmured to himself tremblingly.

Mu Yan's powerful strength has confirmed his reputation as a devil.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Yan managed to deal with the Himalayan wolf that rushed to his aid, but his body also had many scars that were deeply visible, which was too horrible to look at.

However, the battle will not end until the giant wolf king dies. Mu Yan, eyes red with blood, roared and immediately pounced on the giant wolf king.

After a close fight, Mu Yan threw down the seriously injured giant wolf king and pinned it to the snow. At the same time, Mu Yan pulled out the Gurkha scimitar that had been inserted into its body and went crazy.

stabbed it in the belly.

One blow after another, until the huge body of the giant wolf king stopped struggling, Mu Yan stopped.

Mu Yan, who was covered in blood, stood up tremblingly. He looked at the wolf corpses everywhere, and then staggered towards Qiao Ping, who was hiding behind a coniferous tree and shivering.

"Qiao Ping, I'm not a devil, I didn't cause all this, do you understand?"

Mu Yan shouted at Qiao Ping.

Unfortunately, Qiao Ping was already frightened at this time. He was mumbling words that were unclear and unclear, and Mu Yan couldn't understand them at all.

"One day you will understand that I am not the devil they say."

Being slandered and misunderstood by his friends made Mu Yan unable to calm down. He kept shouting at Qiao Ping hysterically.

After his voice became hoarse, Mu Yan stopped shouting. He squatted in the snow, looked at the corpses of humans and Himalayan wolves everywhere, and howled loudly.

After a long time, Mu Yan stopped crying. He raised the Gurkha scimitar, looked at the young face reflected on the shining blade, and fell into silence.

The face on the sword is almost exactly the same as Mu Yanzhen 20 years ago. At that time, he was young, energetic and high-spirited.

After getting to know himself now, Mu Yan did not embarrass Qiao Ping. They were once close friends. Even though Qiao Ping now has a lot of distrust and misunderstanding of Mu Yan, he cannot be blamed. He can only be blamed on the tricks of the world, and

I just happened to be involved in this matter.

After briefly cleaning up the scene, Mu Yan took the already demented Qiao Ping down the mountain.

The road down the mountain was not difficult, but the demented Qiao Ping had almost no ability to discern. He stumbled along the way. Even with Mu Yan's support, the journey was bumpy.

More than two hours later, Mu Yan took Qiao Ping back to the foot of the mountain. In the distance, a large number of military tents could be vaguely seen hidden in the woods.

"Your camp should be right ahead. You can walk back by yourself."

Mu Yan stopped in the dense forest, pointed to the military tent and whispered to Qiao Ping.

Qiao Ping had been crazy all the way. Now when he saw the military tent, he became even crazier. He laughed for a while and then jumped over there, like a child.

Mu Yan did not follow him. From a distance, he saw someone coming out of the camp to pick up Qiao Ping, and then disappeared into the dense forest.

He is now a wanted criminal in the world. Once he shows up, he will definitely cause endless trouble. Therefore, before confirming the exact attitude of the Chinese authorities towards him, Mu Yan decided to temporarily hide his identity and act according to the situation.

After bypassing the camp from the other side of the dense forest, Mu Yan walked forward for more than ten kilometers before discovering a village in the evening.

The village is overgrown with weeds inside and outside, and has long been deserted.

Mu Yan didn't care so much, he just found a relatively clean room and got in.

After finding some clothes from local herdsmen in the house, Mu Yan immediately took off his already torn clothes and began to treat the wounds on his body.

After bandaging the wound, Mu Yan put on the clothes of a herdsman, then used a knife to clear an open space, put on a mat, and lay down with his clothes on to recuperate, waiting for the injury to heal tomorrow before continuing on his way.

Although he is now a wanted criminal in the world, Mu Yan still chooses to return to the hometown where he was born and raised. There are his parents and his friends there. He urgently wants to know if they are safe and alive.

The plateau seems particularly quiet under the night, and the occasional howling is just a small episode in the vast and endless grassland, which cannot disturb people's clear dreams.

Lying on the soft mat that he had not seen for a long time, looking at the bright moon in the night sky through the window, Mu Yan's thoughts were racing and he was not sleepy. This situation lasted until dawn.

As the sun rose, Mu Yan's injuries finally recovered. He left the village and walked to the northern town.

The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is still thousands of kilometers away from Mu Yan's hometown. It is impossible for him to walk back on foot. He needs transportation.

Walking on the endless grassland, Mu Yan looked at the continuous grassland overgrown with weeds and sighed. After the second major change, the weeds on the grassland once again gained more vitality, and as the ice and snow melted, water came to the grassland.

The fruits of the trees have also begun to sprout and grow taller. Although they are sparse, their current growth will definitely crowd out the living space of pasture in the near future. The grassland without pasture will completely become a paradise for wild beasts.

Among the weeds, Mu Yan also saw groups of sheep and yaks. They were happily picking out the green grass in the weeds. They were unaware that the world was undergoing drastic changes. For them, there was green grass everywhere and everywhere.

Eating is the best life, just like now, they enjoy it very much.

Mu Yan didn't see the herdsmen. Maybe the drastic change happened too suddenly. They were completely unprepared and were forced to leave the place where their ancestors had lived for generations. Because of their haste, they didn't even have time to take away their cattle and sheep.

Seeing that these captive cattle and sheep were still gentle and seemed not to be affected by the violent side of the magical clear water, Mu Yan was puzzled.

In addition to herdsmen's cattle and sheep, you can occasionally see leaping Tibetan antelopes and rare Himalayan wolves, brown bears, and foxes in the weeds.

These predators wandered in the tall weeds, locking onto their prey and waiting for the opportunity to move. There were a lot of prey in the weeds, and the predators had no time to pay attention to Mu Yan who was walking quietly.

In addition to the tall and dense weeds that can be seen everywhere, there are countless ravines crisscrossing the vast plateau, leading directly to distant rivers. Obviously, they are all washed out by rainwater that has nowhere to vent.

"If the erosion is so severe, wouldn't the flood disaster in the downstream plain area be very serious? Is what Qiao Ping said true?"

Looking at the ravines that stretched across the plateau like scars, Mu Yan was inexplicably horrified, and a frightening and unsettling suspicion arose in his heart.

After walking on the grass for more than half an hour, Mu Yan finally saw a small town.

Outside the town, two armored vehicles stood proudly, and around them, there were more than a dozen soldiers patrolling back and forth.

Mu Yan is now a wanted criminal in the world. Although he looks very different and is dressed like a local herdsman, he doesn't dare to rush in when he sees that the town is so heavily guarded. He lies down in the weeds and waits for the opportunity.

"They actually sent troops to station in such a small town. Is the reaction of the authorities a bit excessive?"

"If a small town needs to deploy military martial law, how many troops will be needed to defend the whole country? Although the magical clear water has triggered a series of drastic changes, it seems that it has not yet reached a point where a large number of troops are required to be stationed in various places?"

Mu Yan thought to himself.

More than an hour later, a group of herdsmen driving their cattle and sheep slowly came here.

Mu Yan had an idea, left the grass, and met the group of herdsmen. Although they didn't know each other, he still came forward to say hello warmly.

The herdsmen were simple, kind, enthusiastic and generous. When they saw Mu Yan coming over to chat with them, they naturally would not reject them from thousands of miles away. Soon they were talking and laughing with Mu Yan, as if they were part of a family.

Mu Yan walked with them, driving the cattle and sheep, and soon arrived outside the town. To his surprise, when they saw them coming, the patrolling soldiers did not stop them or check them, but opened the security fence and let them in.

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