Chapter 103: Wolves
As the night wore on, the old man in the tent next to him was already snoring slightly. The air was a little cool, not like the damp feeling of the daytime.
The moon, silently hanging in the air, spilled as much light as possible onto the ground through the cascading foliage, while the bonfire next to it was a dark red, and the light seemed to wane.
'Whoa......'
There was a slight noise in the dark jungle in the distance, and anyone with experience could tell that it was the sound of limbs rubbing against weeds and branches.
Two strong black wolves with black shiny hair are quietly walking in the forest, the green eyes of these two black wolves are looking around vigilantly, the white fangs faintly reflect the cold light in the dark night, and the strong and powerful limbs are walking silently on the road.
The Black Wolf is the most famous nocturnal creature in the Witch Soul Mountains, the best night killer, and the most troublesome opponent for hunters.
The flickering bonfire in the distance became the most obvious sign, and the two black wolves leaned over very cautiously.
'Meow~'
The Phantom Pine Cat, who was staying next to Merlin, suddenly poked out from under its large fluffy tail and raised an alarm, followed by the Night Falcon and the Sky Phantom Serpent being disturbed and making uneasy noises.
Merlin's eyes had already opened, and she looked in the direction where the voice came from...... But there was nothing to be seen in sight except a jumble of thorns.
"The two black wolves are approaching, and they are about a hundred meters away now. ”
Soon, the night falcon sent more precise information, and Merlin quickly made a judgment.
Lincoln told Merlin about the animal...... Cunning, cruel. Very good at using his own advantages, he is the king of the hunt in the night and in the jungle.
Instead of alarming the sleeping old man Lincoln, Merlin took on her weapon. Quietly came to the edge of the thorn bush, and through the messy thorns, he saw two strong black wolves with faint green eyes shining dozens of meters away, quietly advancing, and seeing that the route was approaching him.
At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and it was not necessary to look back to know that Lincoln had heard the movement.
"Is it a black wolf? I hope it's a lone wolf, not a clan. Old Lincoln whispered.
"I guess so. Merlene's eyes were fixed on the two black wolves, and she knew it. There are black wolves who live alone and in groups, and I hope that luck will be better. Don't encounter wolves.
Although the sight of the night falcon is good, it is also affected in the jungle at night, and it does not matter whether these black wolves live in groups or alone. Now they have inevitably befallen them.
Lincoln was seen taking out his bow and arrows. Merlin made a hand gesture: you left and I right.
Seeing that the other party was ready to attack, Merlin also prepared a spell and attacked at the same time!
Bang!
An arrow and a sword-bladed body of energy shot at the two black wolves at the same time.
The two black wolves raised their heads alertly and immediately began to dodge at great speed.
Poof!
The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh suddenly sounded, and a wolf had just howled halfway when a fountain of blood burst out of its neck, and its body fell with a bang. The black wolf that Lincoln attacked seemed to be a little luckier, relatively. The speed of the arrow is lower than that of an energy attack, so it dodges the vital point. The arrow struck its right forelimb, and the black wolf staggered to the ground, howling in pain.
At this time, Mei Lin had already grown up, a little more under her feet, and rushed forward, just as the black wolf struggled to get up, the long sword that had been held in her hand flashed a cold cold light and instantly slashed through the black wolf's abdomen...... Merlin only felt as if the long sword in her hand had pierced into the tough cloth, and it was very difficult to cut a wound, and blood sprayed on the ground.
"The waist of this black wolf is not strong enough, but the fur is strong enough, no wonder the damage of the arrow is not very great. Mei Lin was a little surprised, although she didn't use the fighting spirit of the sword just now, the fur of this black wolf was really tough enough.
"I'm old, and I'm not as fast and accurate as I was when I was younger. Lincoln stood up and shook his head with some emotion, this was probably the last time he would enter the Witch Mountains. As an ordinary hunter without vindictive spirit, it was already quite difficult to live to this age, and if it weren't for his grandson, he would definitely not venture into the Witch Spirit Mountain Range again.
The fur of the black wolf is quite valuable, teeth, tail, ears, tongue, eyes, and some internal organs can be used as medicinal materials, and when it is finished, it is already the second half of the night.
At dawn, the sirens sounded again, and Lincoln and Merlin rushed out of the tent almost at the same time, and the two men looked at each other, and both began to pack up the tent in unison, and then rode away on the Moredon goat.
The two goats also seemed to sense the danger in the air, and ran like a desperate play, and Merlin only felt a faint sound of galloping in her ears...... That's right, one piece instead of one or one.
"It's wolves! It must be wolves!" shouted Lincoln, crouching over the sheep.
"It's no big deal, find the right terrain and kill them!" Merlin gritted her teeth. Through the eyes of the night falcons, she could see that the black wolves were running parallel to them almost two or three hundred meters away. These wolves are very shrewd, and it is clear that they want to drain the energy and physical strength of their prey.
A low roar echoed through the forest, and occasionally Merlin could see a black wolf in the jungle. That occasional glance made her feel cold...... There are at least two or three hundred black wolves, and I can be regarded as winning the jackpot this time.
"Lincoln, when I shout 'jump' in a moment, you have to jump down and run to the left, and I'll catch up with you!" Merlin shouted twice, and after Lincoln had made an affirmative gesture, she took out a mist potion from her storage bag. The air is rich in moisture, especially in jungle environments, where the air is very humid. Originally, the fog agent used a unique medium to react with the water in the air to produce a thick fog. Of course, Merlin didn't expect to face the predicament in front of her, these potions were still made from materials found in the Witch Spirit Mountains, and she was always prepared during the escape.
The Molundo goats are fast and strong, but in the continuous running, their speed is becoming less and less, and the wolves are known for their stoicism, they can hunt their prey for days and nights without closing their eyes, and when they perceive that the prey's physical strength seems to be exhausted, their howls reveal a bit of excitement.
Luckily, Merlin was aware of this, and ordered the Night Falcon to find a suitable hiding place...... At this time, about six or seven hundred meters away from them, there was a small cave, and that was their only chance.
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It seems that there is a 515 fan festival event, let's take a look, I was busy running to the hospital during this time, and I rarely visited the starting point online. (Chapter 2 by 6 o'clock tonight) (To be continued.) )