211 - The way to die of the king

The thief was talking about pretending to be forced, and the White Wolf King lowered his head and did not respond in the face of the death of his clansmen, as if it was completely afraid.

Seeing this, the thief pouted: "It's not interesting, even if you don't dare to attack, you will always run, right?" ”

If the White Wolf King can understand the words of the thief, I am afraid that he will be angry to death.

"Ah, get ready. Seeing that the White Wolf King did not respond, the thief waved his hand boringly: "In addition, Tushan, after they attack, you go down and give me the head of the White Wolf King." I'll rest for a while, ah~"

As he spoke, the thief was about to turn around and go back.

However, as soon as he made a move, the White Wolf King moved.

It did not flee, and it did not call on its people to fight back.

Instead, the guy opened his mouth wide and bit down on a wolf cub in front of him.

With a snort, the wolf cub who was still alive just now turned into a dead corpse in an instant.

The rest of the wolves froze for a moment when they saw this, and then, under the vicious gaze of the White Wolf King, they all launched an attack on the cubs around them.

The more than 200 cubs that originally came out with him fell more than half of them in the blink of an eye.

The speed of these wolves is so fast that the thief doesn't have any time to react.

"Lord Warrior, look at these brutes!"

Ah Ju, who was stunned by the performance of the wolves in front of him, shouted in surprise.

When the thief heard this, he looked back and saw that the white wolf king was beastly bitten to death and killed the cub, and he was also stunned.

Ah Zai waved his hand to stop the attack, and looked at the thief and asked, "Lord Warrior, what are these beasts doing, why do you want to bite your cubs to death?"

Ah Liangyi pouted beside him: "I don't know, whatever, let's attack." ”

Ah Ju kept shaking his head: "Unexpectedly, we drove these wolves crazy, and even killed our own cubs." ”

The three of them each spoke, but it was the thief, but their eyes were cold: "No! These beasts bite the cubs to death, they cut off their own way first, they want to find us desperately!"

When the words fell, everyone was stunned.

The thief roared: "Prepare the spear thrower, attack!"

Although everyone would not believe that these wild wolves really dared to find themselves desperately, they did not hesitate to believe the words of the thief.

For a moment, everyone raised their spear throwers.

Under the order of the thief's indiscriminate attack, everyone frantically threw out the wooden spear.

The sound of swishing and breaking through the air continued, and the remaining hundred and ten wild wolves fell to the ground one after another.

However, the casualties of the clan did not make these beasts feel afraid, on the contrary, under the leadership of the White Wolf King, all the remaining wolves were not afraid of death and launched an attack on the thief.

When there is no way to retreat and there is no escape, all living beings, all animals, will launch a desperate fight.

At least, that's how the wolves are at this point.

It is forty or fifty paces away from the hillside where the thieves are located, and the wolves usually only need one charge to reach it easily.

It's just that now, the distance of forty or fifty paces has almost become a moat.

One after another, wild wolves fell on the path of the charge by the wooden spear piercing their bodies, and the blood stained the entire earth red at this moment.

The wolf corpses were piled up layer after layer. Under the flying spear in the air, finally, the White Wolf King and the only remaining dozen or so wild wolves broke through the blockade, and they were more than ten steps away from the hillside, that is, more than ten steps away.

Seeing this, Tushan was ruthless, and rushed forward with an iron spear in one hand and a rattan card in the other.

His move made the thief, who originally planned to use kite tactics to eliminate the last bit of vitality of the wolves, had no choice but to stomp his feet: "Everyone follow!"

As he spoke, he picked up a wooden spear from the ground and went forward to fight.

However, the thief only made a move, and Ah Ju stopped him with a serious face: "Lord Warrior, your task is not to fight!"

As he spoke, Ah Ju shouted: "Ah Zheng, you take your clan to protect the warriors, and the rest, follow me and kill these beasts!"

The shout fell, and Ah Ju followed behind Tushan and launched an attack on more than a dozen wild wolves, including the White Wolf King.

Ah Zheng was dead to protect the thief, refusing to take half a step back.

When Tushan Yitenpai slapped a wild wolf away, followed closely by the iron spear, and solved its life, the white wolf king also set his sights on Tushan.

One is the God of War in Frost Valley, and the other is the wolf king of five hundred big wolf packs, and they are in a strong duel, whether it is a wild wolf or a Frost Valley clan near them, they all silently retreat to the side.

"Kill!"

The tiger roared, and Tushan took the initiative to attack.

A spear pierced through the air, and the attack of the earth mountain was as vast as ever.

His combat effectiveness was already high, not to mention, after equipping the rattan card and holding the iron spear unique to the thief.

However, the earth and mountains are strong, and the white wolf king is not given for nothing.

The two sides went back and forth, and after a long fight, in the end, Tushan, who was not familiar with the role of rattan cards, angrily discarded it, grabbed the iron spear with both hands, shouted, and slashed at the white wolf king.

"Die!"

Tushan shouted, "Use the iron spear as a big knife to chop."

Boom!

With a loud bang, the body was scratched in many places, and the body of the white wolf king, who had begun to work with anesthetics, shook, and the iron spear of Tushan was directly split on its head.

This heavy blow, if it is replaced by another creature, will be seriously injured, even if it does not die.

But this is the White Wolf King.

Wolves are such things, copper-headed, iron-brained, tofu-waisted, and the strongest place for its defense is their skulls.

As the wolf king, the white wolf king is even better than the ordinary wild wolf.

There was a snapping sound, and half of the iron spear flew into the air, and Tushan took the remaining half of the spear handle in his hand and was stunned.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the White Wolf King flew up and went straight to the throat of Tushan.

The people on the left and right saw this and came up to help.

However, Tushan took the opportunity to fly backwards, and then yelled: "No one is allowed to come!"

This loud shout made all the clansmen who wanted to help stunned.

The collision of claws and iron fists, the duel between fangs and strength, and the earth mountain and the white wolf king, are inseparable.

Over there, with the help of the Bladetooth Tiger, Ah Ju, who had almost unharmed the remaining wild wolves, led the clansmen to surround Tushan and the White Wolf King in the middle, watching the one man and one beast fighting in the field.

Ten minutes? or twenty minutes?

Nobody knows.

Everyone only saw that Tushan, who had just recovered from his injuries, was once again sitting on the ground covered in blood.

Tushan is like this, and the White Wolf King is not comfortable, its limbs are shaking, barely allowing itself to stand, and its mouth and nose are staring at Tushan with blood flowing out.

Everyone understands that the White Wolf King at this time has reached the point of running out of oil and running out.

Staring at a pair of bull's eyes, Tushan was still provoking the White Wolf King: "Come on!"

The White Wolf King lowered his head and did not respond, it looked around, and there was only one wolf left alive in the scene.

With a big gasp in his throat, the White Wolf King walked towards the earth mountain.

As soon as he took a step, the White Wolf King couldn't help but soften his feet and fell to the ground.

It struggled several times and couldn't stand on its feet, and after several attempts, the beast gave up completely.

His chin was tightly pressed against the earth, and the White Wolf King's eyes were full of unwillingness.

Cunning, too cunning, these Homo erectus apes actually came to ambush themselves on their way to retreat.

What a damn one!

Click, click.

Footsteps sounded, and the White Wolf King raised his head to look.

I saw that the thief picked up the broken half-cut iron spear, followed by the blade-toothed tiger, and walked into the circle.

"You are also a character, leading a pack of nearly five hundred wolves, ruling a large mountain range for so long, a real overlord. ”

Ji Thief said.

The White Wolf King didn't understand what the thief said at all, but knowing that his life was coming to an end, he desperately pulled his claws, just wanting to kill the hateful Homo erectus in front of him before he died.

Regarding the actions of the White Wolf King, the thief sighed to himself as if he hadn't seen it: "It's just a pity, who let you mess with me? Moreover, if it provokes me, whether it is a human or an animal, I will let it not eat and walk around. ”

As he said this, the thief struck the grass in front of him with an iron spear.

The White Wolf King was still glaring at a pair of eyes.

"The king has the way to die. Although you looked embarrassed when you ran away earlier, you were really pretty when you bit the cub to death and decided to fight on your back. Sisters, give it a good time. The thief turned around and said to the blade-toothed tiger who was following him.