Seeing that the dismembered body of the evil wolf had lost its vitality, Wu Ming's hanging heart could finally return to his stomach. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He touched his head and sighed to himself: "It's good that the head is still there, it's really fucking not easy." ”

Then he stepped forward to carefully inspect the corpse of the evil wolf, and slashed at the center of the wolf's eyebrows with a blade, and took out a transparent ball the size of a marble from it.

Then he turned around and walked down in front of Xiahou Po, squatted down, probed his nose with his hand, and found that there was still breath, and Wu Ming shouted loudly under the joy: "Senior Brother Xiahou, wake up quickly." ”

After a period of tossing, Xiahou Po slowly opened his eyes, and said with a kind of weakness after being seriously injured: "Senior Brother Wu Ming, am I dead?"

"Brother, you want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

Wu Ming helped Xiahou Po up, fed him another pill, and then said, "Can you still stand up by yourself?"

After swallowing the medicine, with Wu Ming's help, Xiahou Po sat in front of him, his face was pale, and Xiahou Po, who was covered in injuries and blood, shook his head and said: "Disciple Wu Ming, I really can't move, you can take a look at the situation of the other junior disciples." ”

Wu Ming nodded, got up and looked around, and quickly returned to Xiahou Po, and said with a touch of sadness: "The senior brothers have already left. ”

Xiahou Po's expression was solemn, and his eyes were filled with bright red sadness, but he did not cry, because he thought that such a sacrifice was a kind of death that was well deserved, although he was reluctant and sad, he was also happy that they could ask for mercy.

Wu Ming looked at Xiahou Po's sad expression, and he comforted him in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xiahou, people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn." ”

"Senior Brother Wu Ming, I'm not sad, I think a few junior brothers know that the evil wolf has been destroyed, and they will definitely be able to laugh at Jiuquan. ”

Wu Ming felt a little inexplicably sad, "Although the beast was killed, the person still died, in fact, there is nothing to be happy about." ”

Xiahou Po heard the self-blame in Wu Ming's words, and he said with relief: "Senior Brother Wu Ming, you have done your best. ”

Wu Ming smiled slightly, and then asked the doubts in his heart: "Senior brother, you found that you can't beat it, why don't you retreat for a while, and then seek help to fight again?"

"Senior Brother Wu Ming, you have just arrived, and you have not participated in the winter defense war, so you have such a question, if there is a strange beast that can break into here, it means that there must have been a problem with the front door master, and it is impossible to get effective assistance at this time, only because of seeking assistance, and losing the opportunity to besiege in vain. ”

Seeing Wu Ming's relieved expression, Xiahou Po continued: "Senior Brother Wu Ming, you have been in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion for a long time, I think you must have more knowledge than me, you can see what kind of beast that beast is, why is it so powerful." ”

Wu Ming got up and walked to the corpse of the evil wolf, began to look carefully at the head of the evil wolf, and then compared it with the strange beasts he knew in his mind, and after a while, Wu Ming had a guess and said: "Could this be the legendary Snow Wolf Emperor?" But there are still some differences from the description in the records. ”

Xiahou Po thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's the alien species of the Snow Wolf Emperor?"

Wu Ming felt justified when he heard it, the Snow Wolf Emperor was a sixth-order alien beast, and its combat power should not be so strong, but the alien species was different, according to the estimation of the combat power of the alien species in the ancient books, it should be nearly one order higher than the normal one, that is to say, the combat power of the evil wolf can be close to the level of the seventh order.

Thinking of this, Wu Ming felt some inexplicable happiness in his heart, if it wasn't for his previous ambush, which injured the Snow Wolf Emperor, if it weren't for the resistance of the five senior brothers, if it wasn't for Xiahou Po who finally took the five and bought him time with his life, at the last moment, he used the enchantment built by his mastery of the rules, could he still trap the evil wolf?

After some estimation, Wu Ming was very sure that if there was no previous consumption, then he would definitely die under the claws of the Snow Wolf Emperor, and there was no possibility of being spared.

With fear, Wu Ming asked Xiahou Po, "Senior brother, is there such a fierce beast here every winter?"

"Of course not, if they are all such ferocious beasts, even if we are in the Tang Sect for thousands of years, we will not be able to resist, I have been here in the Tang Sect for more than sixty years, and it is the first time I have encountered such a powerful beast to break into the location of the Tianji Plateau. ”

"Senior Brother Xiahou, what am I going to do now?"

"Inform the juniors and disciples on patrol, let them come and transport the bodies of the juniors back to the mountain gate, and then immediately report to the elders about the situation here, and follow the elders' arrangements before making plans. ”

"Make plans again? Senior Brother Xiahou, do you still have the strength to fight?"

Xiahou Po said with some absolute certainty: "If the mountain gate needs it, I am willing to take my last breath!"

Wu Ming was speechless for a moment, such a loyalty that seemed to be heroic and indeed brainless to death was the behavior of a fool in Wu Ming's opinion. But in the face of a person who is like a fool, it makes no sense to say more.

He took out the wooden raft, briefed him on the situation, and then quietly waited for the rescue to come. About an hour later, eight ice deer broke through the snow.

The disciples in charge of the patrol, their strength is not strong, generally speaking, they are only at the level of samurai, in their eyes, the senior brothers of the Tianzi Gang are all like characters in the sky and clouds, and they are unattainable.

But these senior brothers who need to look up to them on weekdays have turned into cold corpses, and it is not difficult to see from the corpses that they fought fiercely in their lives, in the face of this situation, how can the disciples in charge of patrolling be shocked?

Xiahou Po said in a weak voice: "Senior disciples, bring the bodies of the fallen disciples back to the mountain gate." ”

Just as the patrol disciples were tidying up the battlefield, Wu Ming hurriedly ran over.

When the disciples saw it, they thought that Wu Ming was here to help, and one of them hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Wu Ming, you can rest well, we will do it here." ”

Wu Ming grinned and said, "Senior brothers, I didn't say I wanted to help, I just got back what belongs to me?"

"Your stuff?"

"Yes, I killed this strange beast, and according to the rules, it should belong to me. ”

The rules that Wu Ming said refer to the rules of hunting, but these rules are not the rules of the Tang Sect.

"Senior Brother Wu Ming, what you said is not right, as a disciple of the Tang Sect, of course the strange beasts you hunt belong to the Tang Sect. ”

Wu Ming rejoiced, "Fortunately, Lao Tzu is smart and has the best things in his pocket, otherwise he will lose a lot for a long time." ”

Now that the most precious thing has been acquired, Wu Ming felt that there was no need to fight anymore, so he said, "Then senior brother, you should be busy." "Turn around and go.