"Whew!"

Once again, the werewolf's cries of pain echoed over the rubble.

Between the cracks in the stones, Tang Huan ran wildly, he never expected that Xiao Budian would be bold enough to run out of his hiding place, and he was also attracting the attention of the werewolf on the other side.

However, although Tang Huan was taken aback by its actions, his reaction was not slow at all, and he did not waste the great opportunity created by the small venture.

After a sword, the wound on the werewolf's abdomen deepened again, and the wound and the skin on both sides were already scorched black by the scorching heat.

The same wound was stabbed three times in a row, and the werewolf was even more crazy, enduring the severe pain in his abdomen and chasing hard.

It didn't take long for two more forks in front of me to appear at the same time.

The werewolf slowed down and approached cautiously.

"Babble!"

This time, the voice sounded on the left.

The werewolf gritted his teeth and sneered secretly, what a hopeless fool, the same trick was used twice, thinking that this demon general would still be fooled?

"Whew!" Without the slightest hesitation, the werewolf turned sideways slightly, and slapped his left paw hard to the right fork.

"No one?"

Not only did one claw shoot into the air, but there was no one at the fork on the right.

The werewolf was stunned, and even though he realized that something was wrong, he was about to turn around and look at the fork in the left side when he felt a sharp pain mixed with tears and burns in his abdomen, and almost at the same time, a figure rushed from the left side to the stone crack in front of him, and on his shoulder, there was a small blue figure.

"Whew......"

The werewolf was not only extremely indignant, but also extremely aggrieved, how could this human be so cunning and so hateful? Last time, it was obviously one on one side, how can it be two on one side this time?

"Damn human, I will never let you go!"

The werewolf roared madly and chased after him again, his eyes stained with crimson blood.

However, the next situation hardly changed, in such an environment, the advantage of the werewolf could not be recovered at all, and Tang Huan, with the very tacit cooperation of Xiao Budian, changed all kinds of tricks and continued to sneak attack, deepening the wound in the werewolf's abdomen little by little.

"It can't go on like this!"

The werewolf looked evil, stopped, and gasped for breath.

After three wounds were added to his back, and the wound in his abdomen was subjected to three more swords, the werewolf's crazy head finally slowly calmed down, and in this spider web-like stone crevice, he was completely led by the nose, and if he continued like this, he would be dragged to death.

The front paws rested on the edge of the stone, and the werewolf shrugged and jumped on it.

"Look at the sword!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded, and in the next moment, the werewolf felt an unusually hot and fierce breath coming up from between his legs.

Although the edge has not yet touched the vital point, there is already a strong feeling of egg pain.

The werewolf, whose head had just cleared up, immediately became furious again, and while grabbing it backwards with his backhand, his body fell down again. But at the moment when the soles of his two feet stepped on the ground, Tang Huan's figure suddenly appeared directly in front of him, and a red light stabbed into his abdomen like thunder along the wound.

The true qi in Tang Huan's body surged, and the power of the extremely strong true fire burst wildly in the sword body, and at this moment, the stomach and intestines in the werewolf's abdomen were estimated to be scorched.

"It's done!"

Tang Huan's heart was slightly relieved, and he was about to withdraw immediately.

"Woo!" the werewolf howled in frenzy, the muscles of the wound shutting up, gripping the sword of fire that had pierced into its abdomen.

"Not good!"

Tang Huan realized that something was wrong, and immediately let go of the hilt of the sword, and quickly retreated, and almost at the same time, one of the werewolf's claws slapped over and imprinted on his chest.

Bang! Tang Huan's body shot backwards along the crack in the stone, falling out of nearly ten meters.

"Damn, that's a lot of strength!"

Tang Huan's chest ached, his eyes turned black, and he almost fainted.

Shaking his head a few times, Tang Huan tried to keep himself awake, then suddenly turned over and got up, ran forward for a few meters and immediately turned into the fork next to him.

The werewolf only chased for a few steps before it stopped, slamming into the stone walls on either side in a rage.

"Whew!"

Running dozens of meters away, Tang Huan rubbed his chest and sat down, exhaling a long breath.

Listening to the roar and roar coming from afar, Tang Huan's heart palpitated, if he hadn't reacted fast enough just now, he would have immediately let go of the hilt of his sword and retreated, so that the werewolf's palm was not so strong, otherwise, his sternum would have been shattered now, and he would have completely lost the power to resist.

In that case, the painful, dying werewolf could trample him to death with a single kick.

I didn't die for so long, but when I was about to enjoy the victory, I was dragged by the werewolf and died, so I couldn't help but die too much and it was too worthless.

"Babble, babble......" Xiao Budian came out of an unusually narrow gap in front of him, climbed onto Tang Huan's lap, and cried out with concern.

"It's okay...... Hmmm......"

Tang Huan pinched the wings of the little meat with both hands, laughed, but it was pulled to the sore spot, and he snorted involuntarily in his mouth. Xiao Budian couldn't help but stretch out his little paws, rubbed them on Tang Huan's chest a few times, his mouth purred, and then grinned out his red and tender little tongue.

"No, no. ”

Tang Huan knew what this little guy wanted to do at a glance, and hurriedly pinched its mouth, eating a small drop of golden liquid in its sharp corners, it is estimated that it will take dozens or hundreds of low-level gems to make up for it, Tang Huan would rather be in pain for a while, and leave more gems to forge weapons.

The roar of the werewolf in the distance gradually weakened, Tang Huan put the little dot on his shoulder, then took a light breath, stood up in pain, and slowly moved closer to the side.

Soon, Tang Huan saw his discarded Huoyun Sword, and about twenty meters away from the Huoyun Sword, the werewolf's burly body was prostrate on the ground, twitching slightly, and his mouth was constantly snorting and snorting, and a pool of blood had flowed from the ground around him.

Tang Huan didn't dare to approach immediately, picked up the Huoyun Sword and climbed out of the stone crack.

The moment he went up, Tang Huan saw two figures. The three silver wolves and dozens of black wolves were gone, and I don't know whether they were all killed or fled, but the five young men were the only two left, their clothes ragged, their steps staggering, and their bodies covered in blood.

They obviously came to check the situation, and they were only a dozen meters away from Tang Huan at the moment.

"Friend, yes, such a powerful werewolf can be killed. Seeing that Tang Huan was basically not injured, the two young men were stunned, but when they caught a glimpse of Tang Huan's shoulder squatting, there was a deep shock and greed in his eyes.

"You guys are not bad, you have dealt with dozens of wolves. Tang Huan smiled faintly.

"Five people came to this Lost Forest, but only two of us remained. A man in black smiled bitterly, but then seemed to realize the existence of Xiao Budian, and took two steps forward curiously, "Friend, what is this thing on your shoulder?

"Can't!" the corners of Tang Huan's mouth twitched slightly.

"You...... Uh......"

Before the man in black finished speaking, he let out a painful moan from his mouth, and looked down in disbelief at the broadsword between his chest and abdomen, the blade of which had directly pierced his body, the tip of the sword pierced through his back, and blood continued to drip down, and at this time the long sword he was carrying in his right hand had just been raised.

"I'm sorry, I'll strike first!" Tang Huan pushed aside the long sword in the hand of the man in black that was about to slash at his neck, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a sneering sneer.