The all-out war in the fourth sector slowly ceased with the evacuation of all the Black Wolf Gang and the death of the Aoki Kai One-Eyed Snake. However, the major forces in the fourth district are still in a state of alliance, always on guard against the mafia in the second district, as well as the other two giant forces that may suddenly fight back.

There are two theories about Ye Wuji, the dragon head on the bright face of the four districts, some people say that he is still alive, and the headless corpse of the one-eyed snake of the Aoki Society is his masterpiece. And some people said that Ye Wujian was dead, and some people saw with their own eyes that it was the one-eyed snake who sent someone to throw him into the sea.

No matter which way it is said, the name Ye Wujian has completely become the most awe-inspiring legend in the hearts of everyone in the fourth district.

"The Headless Carcass of the One-Eyed Serpent......"

To the east of City B, on the border of the Black Wolf Gang's Area 1, is a vast unexplored primeval forest. The primeval woods are home to a lot of wildlife, as well as huge trees with strange shapes.

At this time, the Black Wolf King was resting alone with his back against a big tree, his left hand had been completely broken, and the wound was no longer bleeding after the Black Wolf King's simple treatment, and he was bandaging the wound with old clothes.

A small wolf cub squatted beside the Black Wolf King and put his head on the Black Wolf King's waist and abdomen. The Black Wolf King touched the wolf cub's head with a smile on his face.

"That Ye Wuji, this kid is definitely not dead yet!" The Black Wolf King looked at the direction of City B, and his eyes revealed wild arrogance. He still deeply remembered the agreement between himself and Ye Wujian when they met for the first time. In three days, Ye Wujian would use the head of the one-eyed snake to exchange excellent equipment with the Black Wolf King, as well as the lives of his two friends.

"Why do you have to cut off your head to kill someone? Unless there is a special agreement between the two parties. The Black Wolf King laughed heartily. There was no caution in running for his life.

He was indeed running for his life. For a while, facing the two major masters of Freemasonry, it was really a little difficult. The naughty boy, the priest, had been fighting with the Black Wolf King for two days, and the Black Wolf King even paid a left hand for this to barely throw the two away and hide in this uninhabited primeval forest.

But is this uninhabited forest necessarily a safe place? Not necessarily.

At the entrance to the woods and at the edge of the road, there are no entry warning signs inserted everywhere, and many of the warning signs are painted with tigers and bears, indicating that people have real predatory beasts in this forest. They are not like people, and they may be able to solve problems through communication. In the eyes of a true beast, only the most primitive laws of nature are followed.

The Black Wolf King knew deep that although his left arm was tied with clothes, the blood that came out would still attract many real beasts.

Suddenly, the little wolf monster at his feet screamed, and quickly ran away. The Black Wolf King lowered his eyebrows and observed the movements around him with a sneer.

There seemed to be no movement around, and under the observation of the eyes, no predators were found. But the wind still rustled through the woods from nowhere, like some kind of warning to the Black Wolf King.

The Black Wolf King stood up, the moonlight of the night shining on his huge body, his sharp eyes like a vicious wolf. He sneered and walked in the direction of City B. He whispered: "That guy has fulfilled my agreement with him, I'm afraid he is in a hurry to find Lao Tzu everywhere, right?" Lao Tzu, the delivery man, is gone, what is the use of the one-eyed snake's head? ”

As he walked through the vast jungle, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movements around him.

The Black Wolf King was sure that there were only sixteen jackals lying in ambush beside him at this time. Although they hide their bodies well, these are just small tricks for wolves that really know how to hide themselves.

"That's right." There was not even a trace of uneasiness on the face of the Black Wolf King, and he still walked calmly towards the direction of City B.

The jackals seem to have determined that this target has already been injured, and they have begun to show more boldly one by one. Four appeared in front of the Black Wolf King, and the remaining dozen or so appeared around the Black Wolf King, showing a posture of encirclement.

But the Black Wolf King didn't seem to see it, with a disdainful sneer on his face, and his pace didn't even change in the slightest. He walked forward and said to himself: "By the way, Lao Tzu still has to tell Ye Wujian that kid the story about the real hunter." ”

"The real hunters, the sharpest, are their noses."

The Black Wolf King continued to walk forward, and the jackals around him had been hesitating, not daring to attack forward, and they were reluctant to give up such a large piece of 'prey'. They are waiting, waiting for a moment to come.

The Black Wolf King was still telling the story alone: "The hunter's nose can not only smell blood from afar. They smell 'fear' better. The fear of the prey for the hunter. For those weak prey, the most lethal thing is not their strength, but the irresistible fear from the bottom of their hearts when facing the hunter......"

And the jackals were waiting for the moment when the Black Wolf King was afraid.

When the prey is truly afraid, that's when it gives up resistance.

The jackals have been hovering around the Black Wolf King, but the Black Wolf King is still standing tall and walking forward, even if more than a dozen jackals all show their heads, it seems that they can't shake the slightest inner turmoil of the Black Wolf King. Gradually...... The jackals began to lose patience, and slowly retreated one by one, and all disappeared into the woods.

"If the hunter can't smell fear, then ...... And they scattered. The Black Wolf King said, suddenly stood still, and sneered at the jackals who slowly retreated.

"Hahaha...... What bullshit story...... Hahaha...... Just told a story and scared a bunch of jackals away? Hahaha...... Pastor, you say it's not funny! ”

On the fork of the big tree in front of the Black Wolf King, a smiling hunched yellow-haired boy was standing on it.

Behind the thick trunk came a middle-aged man dressed as a priest with long, pure white hair. The middle-aged man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Wolf King, perhaps, they didn't leave because they couldn't smell your fear, but ...... They've spotted hunters more powerful than them targeting you. ”

"Is that so?" The Black Wolf King sneered and said, "But the priest, the urchin. Have you forgotten why I am called the Wolf King? In this primeval forest, between us, who is the hunter and who is ...... Is it the prey? ”

After that, in the dark jungle behind the Black Wolf King, dozens of pairs of eyes full of wildness suddenly lit up, and in the vast and dangerous forest, countless wolf howls were elongated with resentment.

The priest looked at this scene in his eyes and suddenly remembered the wolf king's powers. Even among the Twelve Masonic Masters today, the Wolf King's abilities are now considered special and powerful. He has a unique ability to communicate with wolves, and naturally exudes the breath of a wolf king, so that the wolves around him are willing to die for him unconditionally.

The priest knew this very well, and in the primeval forest, wolves were far more dangerous to people than lions and tigers. And what they are facing now is not only a wolf king, but behind him, there are also wolves in the entire forest.

Even the naughty boy on the trunk of the tree, who had been laughing wildly, stopped laughing and looked around cautiously, revealing an expression of caution that he had never seen before.

"By accident, we have caught up in a very unfavorable position for ourselves." The priest looked at the Black Wolf King with a smile. He knew in his heart that it was okay in the city, but if he wanted to defeat the wolf king in the forest, unless the perverts in the first three of the twelve sect masters made a move, it was absolutely impossible.

"There are too many wolves, too many wolves! No, Pastor! The urchin was a little anxious, jumping like a child beside the priest.

"I don't believe it, you won't be in City B." The priest still didn't smile. Strange white smoke was released around the body again, enveloping both the priest and the urchin.

The nervous mood of the naughty boy disappeared at once, and he simply looked at the black wolf king with a smile like a child, and said, "Hahaha...... We're going to go, so we don't fight you here, so we don't have that! Wolf King, we are waiting for you in City B! Definitely coming back! ”

With that, the white smoke completely enveloped the two of them, and when they dispersed again, the two were gone.

The Black Wolf King sat on the ground with his butt on his head, he spat blood sullenly, and the expression on his face was very strange. In fact, the Black Wolf King knew in his heart that the priest was only half right. If the Black Wolf King is in his heyday, then as long as he is in the jungle, he can be invincible. But now, in the two-day pursuit battle with the urchin and the priest, the black wolf king has long been seriously injured, and his current real strength, even in the jungle, it will be very difficult to face either the urchin or the priest alone, let alone the two of them working together.

The Black Wolf King sat on the ground, conditioning his body and mind, with a strange smile on his face, repeating what he had said before: "If the hunter can't smell fear, then ...... And they scattered. ”

The Black Wolf King looked in the direction of City B, and the only hope in his heart at this time was the gray wolf arranged by Ye Wuji's side.