Chapter Fifty-Three: Nightmare

In the northernmost part of the planet, the sun shines directly all year round, and there are almost no nights.

As far as the eye can see, the whole world is white.

In the middle of the ice, a polar bear lies in a strange position on a piece of ice floe, belly facing the sky, and the whole ice floe is stained scarlet with blood.

Suddenly, the polar bear's belly moved, and a 'human' came out of it. The whole body was covered with blood, and the whole person was a 'blood man', and what was even more incredible was that in this cold and fierce weather, dozens of degrees below zero, he only wore a rag shirt and a pair of linen pants on the lower half of his body.

How can there be human beings in such an inaccessible place, although expeditions from various countries have been here, but it is only a scientific investigation, how can human beings survive in this kind of place.

The 'man' stood in place, looking into the distance, and after a while, his face was covered with a layer of pale hoarfrost, but a pair of glowing eyes slowly became gloomy, and he threw the dagger in his hand casually, and the dagger pierced the ice.

"Wait for meβ€”" a deep voice slowly sounded.

The screen turns.

The sun sets in the west, the sky and the earth sink, and the prairie is deep.

When the original "inhabitants" of this vast prairie began to return to their nests to welcome the night, a dull sound caused a large area to tremble, and hundreds of yellow sheep and hares fled in all directions, frightened and desperate, and drifted in the air.

Wolves!

Under the setting sun, in the vast grassland, a group of Mongolian steppe wolves with a number of 30 suddenly appeared!

The steppe wolf is a large predator, with an average length of about one and a half meters and a height of about one meter at the shoulders.

They are the totemic gods in the hearts of the steppe people, the nightmare in the hearts of the steppe creatures, and the sacred but terrifying beasts in the hearts of outsiders!

These hunters, who feed on large animals, roam their territory all day long, hunting and killing for the reproduction of their race and their own survival!

But today... The wolves galloped like madness, with a thick anger and ferocity in their eyes, and there was even a wolf king nearly two meters long at the front, and the bloody aura made the surrounding animals flee in horror.

The Wolf King, although slightly smaller than the average steppe wolf, is far superior to others in terms of intelligence, speed and strength. It is the eternal totem god in the hearts of the prairie people!

"Come on!" Suddenly, a roar mixed with arrogance and tyranny exploded at the front of the wolves, and the wolves roared, their fangs probed out, and their speed soared again, and their dark green eyes locked on the front!

Person?!

At the front of the wolves, less than ten meters away, there was a long figure galloping rapidly, moving the ground with both feet like a drill, wild but dexterous, as if... He is the real wolf king, the wolf king who leads the wolves across the grassland!

Steppe wolves are extremely good runners, capable of running at high speeds up to 10 km/h and hunting sprints at speeds of up to nearly 65 km/h. If it is a long-distance run, it will be faster than a cheetah.

But at this moment, there was a man in front of them, and he was not even a little behind them. No matter how the wolves accelerated and roared, this person still galloped in front of him, and the distance was not short or long, about ten meters.

Compete with wolves for speed?

No, he's dancing with wolves!

The voice laughed wildly, the arrogance was dry, and the pace was not panicked at all, as if it was not a ferocious steppe wolf behind him, but a backing dancer who set off the heroism.

If anyone is here, it will not be his speed that will be amazed, but courage! The wolves have rioted, and they have lost their minds under the instigation of this man. There is only one thought in the burning heart of the rage, and that is to tear apart the hateful human beings in front of me.

Crisis!

At the slightest mistake, or even the slightest mistake, the wolf claws and wolf fangs that were almost close behind him could definitely tear this person to shredded flesh at their fingertips in an instant, and kill him in the wasteland.

With a low roar, the rushing feet slammed onto a stone in front of him, and the body that rushed forward shot up in the air.

The wolves roared, and the wolf king in front of him suddenly jumped up, and his long sharp claws roared away, hitting the back of the man's neck. The wolf's strength is undoubted, and it is enough to smash an adult to the ground with all its full force, and if it is swept by the tip of its claws, it will definitely be a blur of flesh and blood.

The rest of the more than twenty steppe wolves that followed closely followed also leaped up, wolf claws flying, and attacked fiercely. For a moment, the situation was extremely dangerous, and he could almost smell the foul blood spurting from the mouths of the wolves in mid-air.

The pupils contracted, and the upside-down body writhed incredibly, kicking his legs and paddling his hands, without panic or fear.

"Bang, bang, bang!" a dull sound sounded in midair, and all the claws of the wolf in close quarters were flicked away.

"Poof!" he spun his body and landed deftly, followed by his long body like a spring compressed to the extreme, catapulting into the air, and at the same time, shaking his feet, blasting out the rest of the steppe wolves that jumped with him.

Jumping, spinning, shooting, landing, twisting, bouncing again, the whole action is done in one go, dexterous, tricky, fierce, gorgeous and shocking!

Every move, with a leap, has surpassed the limits of human beings that ordinary people understand!

"Whew!" the wolf king was wounded, and roared angrily in the sky, and all the wolves roared low, fiercely locking on this human who dared to challenge the dignity of the wolf clan.

"This is the end of it, my friends!" the man looked at the sky, smiled silently, and turned to fly again.

Naturally, the wolves refused to give up, ignoring their tired bodies and chasing them to the death.

But in such a huge amount of consumption, the man's speed did not slow down, but became more and more open, and the body that rushed forward kept throwing turns, gradually widening the distance from the wolves, and the figure gradually disappeared into the depths of the grassland...

The screen turns again.

Tian Hao forgot what had happened, he didn't know where it was, but it was pitch black in front of him.

Suddenly, a beam of light shone out of nowhere, illuminating a small area, and the back of a woman appeared.

Tian Hao saw the back, his eyes widened in disbelief, his lips trembled, he wanted to call out the name that had been buried in the deepest part of his heart for many years, but he was afraid of disturbing the figure in front of him, afraid that everything would disappear.

The back did not look back, and walked into the distance, and the light gradually faded...

"Qing'er~" Tian Hao finally shouted out the name, but his back was unmoved, and he slowly walked into the distance.

"Qing'er~~!!" Tian Hao ran hard and chased after him.

But the back is still getting farther and farther away, and slowly walking into the darkness.

"Qing'er!!" Tian Hao fell into a frenzy, "Ah... ο½žο½žο½žοΌοΌοΌβ€

Tian Hao, who was unconscious, suddenly woke up and sat up.

Mei'er grabbed Tian Hao's hand in surprise for a while, "Husband, you're awake." ”

It's a dream, Tian Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, smiled faintly at Mei'er, and cast a reassuring look at Mei'er.