However, after looking at Mo Fei for a while, the wolf king's body shook significantly, and he looked a little exhausted.

At this time, Mo Feifei noticed that on the white snow below its body, crimson blood flowers were "blooming". On closer inspection, it turned out to be blood dripping from the belly of a wolf.

Look at the pine tree again, there is a branch on the branch that is outward, and it seems that the wolf king was accidentally injured by this branch when he hit the trunk.

Moreover, judging by the situation, the injury is not light, and you can vaguely see half of something similar to Changzi, which slipped out of the belly.

But even so, the wolf king didn't say a word, didn't beg for mercy, and still stood majestically and looked at Mo Feifei. As the old saying goes, the tiger is not less powerful, and it seems that the majesty of this wolf is no less than that of a tiger.

"This is a respectable opponent", Mo Feifei gasped, muttering in his heart for a while, and couldn't help but feel pity in his heart. Killing it like this is a bit too "dangerous". Moreover, for opponents who do not pose any threat, Mo Feifei does not need to rush to kill.

One man and one wolf, start a confrontation.

Then there was finally time to load the balls into the chamber of the gun.

He picked up the air gun, aimed at the wolf king, and said coldly, "Let's go." If you dare to come again, you will die. ”

The wolf king may have understood Mo Feifei's words, or he may have felt the momentum on Mo Feifei's body that was stronger than it. Instead of attacking again, it howled into the sky.

Oh~~~~

The long wolf cry floated in the field and spread far and wide. When the remaining wolves heard this, they quickly trotted up and rushed in the direction of the mountain.

And the wolf king, after looking at Mo Feifei for a while, tilted his head and trotted all the way.

After a while, the wolves completely disappeared from Mo Fei's sight.

When the danger was lifted, Mo Feifei fell straight into the thick snow as if he had collapsed, and the air gun in his hand was thrown aside.

I'm so tired, I'm so tired, my legs and feet are as heavy as lead, and I've never seen such a tired cross-country country for forty kilometers.

Now, Mo Feifei doesn't think about anything, just wants to find a comfortable ondol and sleep with him beautifully for a day and a night.

He slowly closed his eyes and let the cold north wind blow against his body. His body can rest, but his spirit does not dare to rest at all. You know, if you sleep in this snowdrift, you are likely to freeze to death.

If you weren't eaten by wolves, but you were frozen to death by God, it would be too wronged.

I don't know how long I have been lying down, but it seems like a century or two has passed. I heard a messy footstep nearby. Mo Feifei guessed that Ying'er should have brought the people from the town over. Probably because he was so tired, he still lay motionless in the snow, looking like he was dead.

He guessed right, it was Ying'er.

Ying'er took Mo Feifei's mobile phone and wanted to call her father, inform him that the wolves had come down the mountain, and ask him to bring someone over. However, in this mountainous place, the signal was not particularly good, so she ran to the edge of the village to get the phone through.

After Lao Han received a call from his daughter, he didn't believe it at first.

Wolves come out of the mountains to harass the townspeople, which was common thirty years ago. But in the past 30 years, this has not happened once. Mainly because the villagers have guns in their hands, the wolves dare not take the initiative to come and find death. In addition, in recent years, some fur companies have often organized people to go into the mountains to hunt, and there are few wolves in the nearby mountains.

As soon as she heard that her father didn't believe it, Ying'er hurriedly shouted and gestured, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

At this time, Lao Han realized that this might not be a joke. You must know that your daughter is very well-behaved and will not fool herself with this kind of thing. Besides, judging by her tone, it doesn't look like it.

Could it be that there are really wolves coming?

As soon as this thought came out, Lao Han suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. If that's the case, the young man who covers his daughter will be really unlucky.

It's over, it's over, it's going to die!

He hurriedly grabbed a gun, called some nearby villagers, and asked them to take the guys and hurry over.

Like Lao Han's reaction, the villagers didn't believe that wolves were approaching at first, and they were also skeptical.

When they really arrived at the place of the incident, the twelve or thirteen people were all dumbfounded.

I saw that there were some brown or black spots on the snow. If you look closely, every brown or black dot is a wolf.

Under the rough number, there are as many as ten or twenty horses. It can be seen that there are really wolves here, and besides, it is not a small wolf pack.

What shocked them was that so many wolves had all fallen in the snow, and even the most powerful and experienced hunters in their town couldn't kill so many wolves at once?!

"What the hell is going on, my dear mother. ”

"yes, who killed such a wolf in one go. ”

"I've never seen anything like this when I'm this big. The wolves must have met their natural rivals this time. ”

"Good fellow, this is a big deal. A wolf skin is 10,000 yuan, which is more than 100,000 or 200,000. ”

"Who the hell did this?"

“.....”

From the reactions of the villagers, it is not difficult to see what an amazing thing Mo Feifei has done this time.

However, Ying'er didn't care about this, she looked around and said urgently: "It must have been done by Brother Extraordinary." But what about others?"

While she was looking around, everyone was looking around.

If it's really a man who does it, then this person is really a genius. They want to see what kind of sacredness this is, and how can it be to repel the wolves with the power of one person, or even annihilate the wolves.

It's too terrifying, and it's too incredible.

But after looking for it several times, I didn't see where the person was.

"Won't you lose the battle in the end, be torn apart and eaten by wolves?" a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, holding a shotgun in his hand, looked around.

His words have been recognized by many people. yes, it's pretty good to be able to play like this. Even if it is torn apart by the wolves in the end, it deserves the words "iron bones".

"No, Brother Extraordinary won't be eaten by wolves. Ying'er stomped her feet and argued.

"Ying'er, that young man is a good man, in order to cover your escape. However, if he really has three long and two short, you don't..."

Suddenly, Ying'er faintly saw a figure in the distance.

"There, there!" called out Ying'er, and ran to the figure.