Chapter Twenty-Four: Icewolf

More than half a year has passed, and the earth has bid farewell to the costumes of summer and autumn and entered the silence of winter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Suddenly, like a night of wind and snow, the whole world was snow-white.

The road after the snow is no different from everything around it, the only difference is that there are some extremely shallow footprints on it.

An unkempt child of eight or nine years old, dressed in very thin dirty clothes, was lonely, walking slowly.

'Poof', one foot stepped on the air, the whole person fell heavily in the snow, the little face was buried in the snow, the cold feeling slightly made him sober, his little hand fluttered a few times, and he didn't find a place to support.

This child was one yuan, and he knelt beside the Master's grave for three months, and then walked aimlessly, without direction, along the road like this.

The snow halfway up his waist was enough to bury the whole yuan in it, and he struggled hard, turned over, and reclined on his back.

The cold wind blew through the snow, with the power of incomparably cold, tearing the skin, blowing on Yiyuan's face, only touching Yiyuan's slightly sad eyelashes.

Looking up at the blue sky, there was silence all around, except for the whistling of the wind.

For half a year, Yiyuan was alone, in the vast wilderness, in the continuous snow forest, in the lonely and dark night, or sad, or lonely.

Time can dilute everything and hide sorrow in the bottom of your heart.

The winter days are always so short, and after a while, the night crowds out the red glow that hangs in the western communicator.

This is a flat mountain woodland, a favorite haunt for wild beasts, and a favorite hunting spot for ice wolves.

Yiyuan met several ice wolves in half a year, those wolves looked at him from afar, wandering around, I don't know if Yiyuan was because of cultivation, his aura was strong, they were afraid and didn't dare to provoke, or because of other reasons, after a period of time, he might not be patient, and finally disappeared.

But something was wrong tonight, instead of one or two hovering on the side, the ice wolves gathered more and more.

It's hard to find some food on a winter day when everything is frozen, so Snowwolf cherishes everything he can eat well.

The wolves are scattered around, forming an encirclement of the one yuan, and the prey cannot escape.

Yiyuan looked at so many pairs of green eyes around him, and he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, the surroundings were very quiet, some were just the howl of the cold wind through the forest, and the rustling of wolf claws and snow.

At this time, a fierce wolf howl came from far and near, and I saw a pure white coat, with a few golden top hairs on its forehead, far taller than other snow wolves, and more ferocious and brutal, strolling to a high place, staring at Yiyuan coldly.

The surrounding wolves saw the wolf approaching and lowered their proud heads.

It was clearly a wolf, known for its cunning, ferocity and cruelty, leading the pack to tear apart all enemies and prey in their sight.

The head wolf is also very hesitant in his heart, the aura from the other party is very powerful and dangerous, it is observing, looking for loopholes, hoping to kill one yuan with one blow.

With the arrival of the head wolf, Yiyuan's heart felt even more dangerous, and he immediately squatted slightly with his legs, staring at the head wolf vigilantly, paying close attention to the surrounding situation.

The cold wind was still howling violently, rolling up the snow and scattering it in the sky, slightly obscuring each other's sight.

The wind blew snow particles into his eyes, and the cold stimulated his eyeballs, and Yiyuan didn't dare to close his eyes, he believed that as long as his eyelids moved slightly, the wolves would immediately launch a thunderous blow against him.

In the wind and snow, in the night, the two parties confronted each other quietly, waiting for the death of one or the departure of the other.

Time passed quietly, and the wolf king seemed to be a little impatient, howling slightly, and suddenly the three wolves in three directions rushed towards Yiyuan like arrows off the string.

Yiyuan's hand slapped to the ground, and in an instant, the avalanche around him flew up, and when the snow was parallel to his line of sight, his left hand shook like a ribbon, and the vitality was constantly squeezing and blending with the snow.

In a moment, ice picks squeezed into snow surrounded Yiyuan, and the ice wolf quickly rushed to within ten steps of Yiyuan.

'Drink', Yiyuan roared, and the ice pick flew towards the ice wolf jumping in the air at an invisible speed.

'Puff'' 'Puff'...

The sound of an ice pick piercing into the wolf's body was endless.

Clusters of blood-red instantly stained snow-white wolf fur, and the three ice wolves leaping in the air let out a whining and mournful roar.

The bloodied Icewolf landed on the ground, and its strong inertia caused it to slid forward for a long time, reaching the feet of One Yuan.

Three obvious blood stains extended to Yiyuan's side, and they looked so decisive in the dim light!

Yiyuan looked at an ice wolf at his feet, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, his tongue was exposed, he was panting slightly, his two eyes lost their lustre, he closed it several times and slowly opened it, powerless and sad waiting for death.

His heart was particularly unbearable and sad, and from the wolf's eyes, he seemed to see himself, weak, helpless, and lonely.

Yiyuan didn't dare to relax, because the surrounding wolves seemed to smell the killing from the blood of their partners, which aroused their bloodlust and hunger even more, and they walked around irritablely, and their green eyes stared at Yiyuan like a grim reaper in black.

Now the situation is serious, the wolves have gradually broken away from the command of the wolf king, and the primitive instinct has gradually overcome the fear of the wolf king.

Yiyuan knew that something had to be done, otherwise the wolves would rush over uncontrollably, and he would only be afraid that there would be less luck.

Looking up to the sky, the sound was like thunder, piercing the night sky, and the sound storm made every wolf's footsteps pause, and he looked at Yiyuan in fear.

The vitality poured out of his palm, turning into two powerful air currents pressing on the ground, and the snow crashed like a huge wave against the reef, splashing up.

The snow that flew into the air turned quickly, and I saw Yiyuan's arms outstretched, and countless rays of blue energy shot out from his body, crashing into the snow curtain, condensing into ice daggers, like ten thousand arrows flying into the air, heading straight for the wolves.

When the wolf king saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly howled, and then immediately turned around, like a white arrow swimming in the forest.

The other wolves were also frightened, and when they heard the wolf king's retreat command, they ran away without hesitation.

However, the ice wolves that fell behind were soon caught up by the ice daggers, and the blood splashed from the beating, and some even fell to the ground and never got up again.

Yiyuan also felt exhausted, and the true yuan in his whole body was exhausted in the 'Breaking the Enemy' move just now, and when he saw the wolves leaving, his eyes were lowered, and he sighed laxly.

The silent night sky, the dark woods, and the howling cold wind added a low mournful howl.

But the matter is not over, and in the next few days, the yuan will not be too disturbing, but it will also be more shocking!

For a few days, Yiyuan was followed by the wolves that night, one or two were watching him secretly, and from time to time he would come in groups to sneak attack several times, although each time a few wolf corpses would be left behind.

But they don't seem to know how to give up, and they don't fear death, staring at their prey, peeping, attacking, tailgating, attacking, ...

And the one is the prey in their eyes.

The tenacity, patience, courage, ferocity, etc., of these wolves, especially the eyes of the ice wolves when they were about to die, made Yiyuan unforgettable for a long time.

What is revealed in the eyes is killing, hatred, but also a spirit, fearless until the enemy dies.

Yiyuan was a little tired and a little unbearable, but he knew that in this contest between life and death, no one would give in, because one was for life, and the other was for dignity and law.

Yiyuan knew that if the number of wolves was larger, then it would be the wolves who had the last laugh.

But the good news is that the number of wolf attacks is decreasing every time, and this time it was just the wolf king and the remaining three wolves.

But after many days, Yiyuan was also exhausted.

With his back to the tree, Yiyuan watched the four wolves in front of him vigilantly, and the wolves were also staring at him, as if looking for his flaws.

The wolf king and the two ice wolves glanced at each other, leaning sideways and sideways with their heads sideways, walking and howling incessantly, while the other quietly circled around the back of the one.

When the time came, the wolf king led the two wolves to pounce fiercely on Yiyuan.

Seeing this, the true yuan in Yiyuan's hand was like a knife, and he flew straight towards the wolf who rushed to the front, and then a shocking scene happened, and the wolf jumped up and blocked all of Yiyuan's Yuan Qi flying knives.

In an instant, the entire wolf's body was wrapped in blood, and the sharp knife qi left countless scars on his body, the flesh turned out, blood gushed out, some bones were exposed, and the head was almost cut off with a knife.

Its head hung limply, but its eyes opened and stared at Yiyuan, hoping that the prey in front of it would be torn apart by its companion in the next second.

Then the wolf king and another wolf leaped up and bit fiercely at the vital point of the first yuan.

I felt bad in my heart, once the ice wolf got close, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yiyuan gestured like a knife and slashed at the wolf that wanted to bite his neck, then took a step back to avoid the sharp wolf claws that the wolf king attacked at his waist.

'Poof', the knife entered the flesh, the blood splashed, and it fell to the ground, staining the white snow under him.

Although the abdomen was seriously injured, it aroused its ferocity even more, and its forelimbs bent slightly, ready to pounce on Yiyuan at any moment.

The wolf king failed to strike, quickly turned around, opened his mouth full of fangs, and bit Yiyuan's waist hard.

This is going to be bitten by it, and it is estimated that the whole body will be disconnected.

In desperation, Yiyuan took a step back, and at this time the big tree had already left behind him.

In the whirring cold wind, Yiyuan suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing rapidly behind him, piercing his clothes like an arrow, making the cold hairs on his back stand on end.

Yiyuan secretly screamed in his heart, there was a wolf missing in front of him, wouldn't it be behind it?

At this moment, the wolf king and the wounded wolf finally arrived, howling and pounced on Yiyuan together, as if celebrating victory.

Countless thoughts flashed through Yiyuan's mind, careless, this is a nirvana.

In danger, even one yuan is ruthless, isn't it death? I'm not afraid.

The left hand was like a sharp knife, straight into the chest of the injured wolf, the palm turned into a claw, and with a fierce grasp, Yiyuan felt a beating thing suddenly shatter.

I saw that the blood in its mouth was mixed with transparent liquid flowing down, and the wolf's head hung down weakly, and those who were already dead could no longer die!

A deep and sharp pain, like countless sharp awls squeezing the flesh and bones of the back in the shape of teeth.

'Ah', Yiyuan screamed in pain, his eyes slightly behind his back, the ice wolf bit hard, the prey is not dead, it will not let go.

The wolf king also seized the opportunity, bit Yiyuan's arm, and then tore wildly.

The tiny arms in the huge wolf's beak seemed not enough to stuff the teeth.

Fortunately, although the clothes worn by Yiyuan were dirty and old, they were also a spiritual weapon, and the sharp wolf fangs never penetrated the clothes and bit through the flesh and blood of Yiyuan, but Yiyuan's left arm was not spared, and it was bloody.

Yiyuan felt as if his body was not his own, and the severe pain stimulated Yiyuan's nerves, and at this moment, Yiyuan went crazy.

The right hand clenched into a fist, and the true element was like an invisible sword, smashing into the wolf king's head fiercely, like an unstoppable hammer.

'Boom', there was a loud bang in the wolf king's head, one eye was bloody, his head trembled, and his closed mouth was released.

Yiyuan twisted his body vigorously, bit the wolf behind him, and was smashed into the tree.

The wolf's internal organs were damaged, a drop of blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were still so tough, this is the wolf, the wolf's character!