The wolf king approached the place where the sound came from, circled half a circle, then lowered his head, as if looking for something, and his nose with a keen sense of smell sniffed the ground, and it flicked the messy hay with its claws, revealing the wooden plates. The wailing for help began to sound from inside again, and the wolf king was overjoyed, and whined a few times towards the sky, and then grabbed the plank with a flat surface, which could not be opened, and looked inside through the hole for a while, and whined again.

The sense of smell told it that there must be a small animal down there. It stretched out one of its front legs and went in to dig in, but it didn't touch anything, and then it sank down more than two inches to dig out.

Frightened, he yelled at the world, hoping to attract the attention of the wolf king, so as to transfer it to himself, but he didn't expect that his shouting in the trees had no effect.

When he heard the wolf's whining, he patted the fox's wound, and when he heard the word "run" shouted at the world, he knew that the wolf above was already entangled, and patted the fox's wound. Until there was no movement above, he thought that the roaring world was bitten to death, and he patted the fox's wound to lure the wolf king.

The rotten head slapped the little fox three times in order to attract the attention of the wolf king, so as to get the roaring world out of danger, is this really the case?

The wolf king's legs and claws stretched longer and longer, and he slammed into it.

In the bleak pit, the wolf's paw touched a stuffed object, and was ecstatic, but because of its location and the difficulty of one claw, it did not exert much strength to dig it.

There was too much blood on the tree, and the face was as white as paper, and the heart was beating faster. I can only silently pray to God that nothing will happen.

The rotten kid slowly reached out and closed his hand to the wolf's leg, grabbing the leg about the size of his wrist like a mosquito.

The wolf king was extremely comfortable when he was touched by something warm, thinking it was a small animal, and happily pulled it up.

The rotten head who is not afraid of death opens the lid of the pot nailed by the wooden board, stands up, and pulls hard.

The wolf king couldn't see what was grabbing the thigh, through the round plank, his heart was not panicked, and he directly planned to use the wolf's head to bite the thing that grabbed the leg from the partition, but it couldn't rub it over, and what made it even more angry was that it didn't even know what the other party looked like or how small it was a person or other object, and after returning in vain, it wolf king also relied on his own strength to pull back the thigh he fell into, and found that it was difficult to exert all his strength at all, first, the wolf's strength was only big when the head was torn, and the retraction of the foot did not have much strength at all。

The wolf king began to make a nervous voice and said: "Let go of me! You let go of me! Who are you, dare to catch this king!"

The rotten boy didn't answer, and grabbed the wolf leg of the life-saving straw, because no matter how stupid he was, he knew that once he let go, he would be bitten to death by the fierce wolf who would roar the world.

The cunning and clever wolf king, who imitated the method of hugging and hitting the tree in the roaring world, used the greatest strength on his legs, loosening and tightening, coming and entering, and stuck his rotten hands in the board hole from time to time, again and again, hoping that the other party would give up because of the pain.

The fingers of the rotten head child gradually became painful, and there was a state of bruising and bruising. The wolf king, who did not let go of this opportunity, made the performance continue to intensify, and the advantage of the bad head became a disadvantage, he still did not let go, and the strength competed with the wolf king.

The rotten head unconsciously triggered the power of the weapon hidden in the body of the Yin Zi, and he couldn't use it, but he still had the ability to horn a wolf.

Lying on the tree, the roar of the world can't help, and it's very good to go down the tree with the permission of physical strength and wounds, that can help him, and he can only watch a fierce wolf fight with a silly baby.

The rotten head who was dragged for three feet was in a hurry, and pressed his knees against the lid of the pot, exerting his strength to eat milk, and locking the wolf's legs with telescopic tie hands, so that it was the turn of the wolf to be in an embarrassment and could no longer bewitch.

The wolf king was crushed and wailed, scolding with his voice. After a stalemate for a while, the wolf king no longer contributed, but remained motionless, pretending to be dead on the ground.

A good move, the next move is very important, very critical and insidious.

The rotten child felt that the other party had no strength to pull and was extremely curious, thinking that it was dead. Fortunately, the roaring world on the pine tree reminded and shouted: "Pull its leg hard, it's not dead, don't slack off, it's lying to you." ”

As soon as the wolf king heard that someone reminded the other party that his pretending skills were revealed, he immediately launched a fierce attack, and the Sen Ya of the Howling Halberd Platoon kept trying to cross the seamless plank, but did not let it stop counterattacking without any effect, but increased his strength, still nailing the other front leg to the plank and trying to pull back the leg.

The rotten head child who grabbed the wolf's leg was not polite, and he came without being rude, and his knees pressed against the plank, like pulling a turnip, and he bit his incompletely incisor teeth to kill him.

In addition to fighting with the roaring world, which caused him to be temporarily sealed and cultivated, the wolf king who had never suffered this kind of humiliation saw that it was not a matter to consume it like this, and he was extremely angry with the other party, and he couldn't wait to retract it quickly, break free from the restraints, and step forward to eat the thing that refused to answer after asking.

The rotten head did not have much strength, and was dragged by the wolf in a passive state, but after the knees of the first army played a role, he immediately stood firm. He slowly dragged the ferocious wolf king up and headed towards a stream that had just given the little fox a bloodstained stream.

The wolf king knew his intentions, the purpose was to use the stream to drown himself, so he no longer struggled to resist, or pretended to be weak as before, and then won by surprise and pressed the opponent in the stream, which was another clever move.

The newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger's strength to drag the wolf king who pretends to struggle into the cold stream, and the sound of the water is made loud, and everyone wants to prepare to drown the other.

The rotten head is ahead, and the deeper the stream is gone. The wolf king is behind, and the deep water without a body is very shallow.

Sure enough, when they reached the middle of the stream, the rotten head had sunk deep into his shoulder, and he was standing at this time, but the wolf's body was a little shorter than him, and he was directly submerged in his neck. In this way, he walked and dragged himself to the middle of the stream, and the little guy who was pulling the wolf's leg and the wolf's body were both submerged in the water.

After a period of fighting, the rotten head turned over to the water, no longer going deeper, but knowing the difference in height between the two sides, he walked along the edge of the depth of his chin along the stream. Choking the poor and helpless and clever wolves who are clever and mistaken.

As he slowly went deeper and deeper, he couldn't resist and saw that the wolf who was about to die couldn't help but wail, and said in a human voice: "Damn, my dignified white wolf king, since I was killed by you like this, I don't even know what you are." I hate my white wolf king as a wolf clan, manipulating the wind and clouds, and being wise and martial. I don't want to die......! Oh...... "Woo" was pulled deeper and deeper into the stream, drowning the wolf's head, and he couldn't hear anything in the water.

It's been a long time. The night breeze was blowing, and there was no movement under the underwater board, and the rotten child who loved to sleep was energetic in the water, and did not pull up to see, but chose to drown for a while.

After a while, the rotten kid dragged the dead white wolf king up from the stream. At this time, the roaring world in admiration carefully came down from the tree, and praised the rotten head without stopping.

The two began to pluck and wash the booty, and bake it on the fire with iron rods. The wolf meat without any ingredients in the deep mountains and wilderness is surprisingly fragrant, probably because this white wolf is the king of kings, the meat is extremely sweet and delicious, oily but not greasy.

The rotten head that gnawed on the fat and fat meat of Meizizi asked, "Are the wolf's legs fat?"

Chewing and yelling at the world, he hurriedly said "um" a few times, and couldn't help nodding yes, "It's really fat." ”

The rotten head took a bite of the meat and chewed it, and then fed it to the snow-white little fox next to him, and said, "You can eat it quickly, if I don't beat you, I won't be able to catch the wolf that drowns." ”

The little fox screamed, with a hint of misery in his voice, as if it was too cruel to the child holding him. After a while, I lowered my head and began to eat.

The rotten head said for no reason: "It's not fragrant." ”

The one who escaped death roared the world and said, "It's so fragrant." ”

After enjoying an unexpected dinner, he began to bandage his body, and his injuries improved slightly, and then took out the two longest fangs from the wolf mouth of the white wolf king, untied the seven wolf teeth hanging on his neck, and then strung two of them, and then tied a dead knot, and came to the white wolf child who ate with relish, and said very carefully: "Baby, I will give you this thing to repay you for saving me." This wolf's tooth is a symbol of my life and the glory of my people, and I hope this thing will bless you with peace in your life. With that, he hung it around his neck.

The blank rotten eyes blinked and couldn't understand what he meant, and he didn't refuse to accept it, let alone say anything humble.

"You know there's a big forest like this around here. After that, he picked up a branch and drew the image of a banyan tree on the ground.

The roaring world knew that the forest was there, and took him through the night. Sleep on the grass hut all night without saying anything to prevent variables.

When I woke up in the morning, the little fox I had been holding in my arms suddenly disappeared.

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He Shen, who was tired and tired from practice, returned to the temple, and when he didn't see the rotten head coming back, he was shocked, and he was busy reporting to Lu Yinzi and Cheng Ruping, and Cheng Ruping blamed a lot.

The five people went out of the temple to look for a night, but they didn't find it, they were anxious, and they planned to expand the range, but only two people could play a role, and they divided their troops into two ways to find it almost dawn. Lu Yinzi considered that Tianming's rotten head might return to the temple, so he went back to the original place hungry to see if he could wait for him to come back.

He came back, and he came back panting with a piece of fat but not greasy meat.

Everyone was surprised, and asked what was going on while eating, and the rotten child was talking about the deeds of the white wolf with empty gloves, and his mouth was foaming. Among them, adding oil and vinegar is not general. The part about catching the fox and using the fox as bait is vague.

The rotten kid hugged Yan Zhuang and said, "Is it delicious?" ”

Only Yan Zhuang retorted with a reminder: "If there are two wolves present, you will come back with no life." ”