Chapter 551: Hunting (3)
At the moment when Zhao Hu dodged and drew his sword, the hind hooves of the two old wolves kicked the ground hard, turned into two afterimages, and rushed straight towards Zhao Hu's body, the sharp claws, under the sunlight, flashed with cold cold light, two rows of sharp teeth, the cold light flickered, and a strong smell of blood emanated from the mouths of the two old wolves.
In the face of the ferocious attack of the two old wolves, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, the faint true qi in his body surged rapidly, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand swung rapidly, slashing straight towards the body of an old wolf.
Oh! Oh! Oh! The steel long sword in Zhao Hu's hand slashed through the void like lightning, directly cutting the old wolf into two pieces from his waist, causing it to let out a terrible scream and become a broken corpse.
Bang! With a crisp sound, the sharp claws of another old wolf tore through Zhao Hu's coat and fell on the golden silk soft armor that Zhao Hu was wearing, and a powerful force penetrated the golden silk soft armor and entered Zhao Hu's body, making Zhao Hu pounce in front.
Immediately afterwards, the old wolf, who had succeeded in the blow, stretched out two sharp claws to hold Zhao Hu's body, opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and bit straight towards Zhao Hu's neck.
Feeling the heavy smell of blood leaking from the old wolf's mouth, Zhao Hu secretly said that it was not good, and the steel long sword in his hand swung hard, stabbing into the old wolf's body, making the old wolf let out a painful wail, holding down Zhao Hu's claws, and involuntarily letting go, letting Zhao Hu roll sideways, and get out of the old wolf's claws.
Zhao Hu, who was out of danger, did not hesitate and hesitate at all, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and the true qi in his body surged, taking advantage of the fact that the old wolf had not yet reacted from the pain, his body moved, and he approached the old wolf's side like lightning, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand swung hard, and a cold cold light flashed, and the old wolf was divided into two parts, let out a terrible scream, and turned into a broken corpse.
After killing the old wolf, Zhao Hu didn't dare to delay time, quickly performed the blood coagulation technique, condensed more than ten blood beads from the old wolf's body, used a dagger, and took out a first-order spirit core from the old wolf's head, and then walked towards the corpses of the other two old wolves.
When Zhao Hu was cleaning up the corpses of the three old wolves, an angry wolf howl came from a distance, and a group of fire wolves, under the leadership of the wolf king, rushed in the direction of the lair.
The angry wolf howl made Zhao Hu frightened in his heart, and without the slightest hesitation, he quickly entered the fire wolf's lair, and galloped straight towards the deepest part of the fire wolf's lair, the wolf king's lair.
According to Zhao Hu's observation for a few days, the wolf king is a she-wolf, who has just given birth to two wolf cubs, as long as he takes the two wolf king's wolf cubs away, he will not worry about attracting fire wolves.
Soon, Zhao Hu ran to the wolf king's lair, only to see two wolf cubs, one black and one white, quietly lying on a comfortable animal skin to sleep, two pairs of eyes closed, a picture of not opening at all.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hu was overjoyed, one in one hand, holding two wolf cubs, quickly left the lair of the fire wolves, and galloped away in the direction of the trap.
After a long time, more than a hundred fire wolves, under the leadership of the wolf king, returned to the fire wolf pack, and found that the three fire wolves left behind had been killed, and the two wolf king's cubs had been snatched away, and let out an angry howl.
The wolf king sniffed carefully in the lair, and after confirming the news of Zhao Hu's breath and the two wolf cubs, he left more than 20 fire wolves to stay in the nest, and took more than 100 fire wolves to gallop away in the direction where Zhao Hu was running.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The crisp sound of metal colliding sounded in the misty forest, and the nearby adventurer Wang family's guards Wanbaolou guards all had happy faces, clenched the weapons in their hands, and galloped towards the birthplace of the sound.
"Enjoy!" Zhao Hu, who was holding a sharp sword in each hand, sensed that someone was approaching within 100 meters of him, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a mutter, he put a sharp long sword into the storage belt, quickly climbed a big tree, and quietly waited for the show to start.
In a moment's effort, dozens of adventurers Wang Family Guards and Wanbaolou Guards quickly rushed to the vicinity of the big tree where Zhao Hu was, opened a pair of eyes, looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, looking for Zhao Hu's traces.
Suddenly, a royal family guard accidentally touched a rattan, and a large net made of rattan fell from the sky, enveloping it, and quickly pulled it up, rising into the air, causing it to let out a frightened scream, and the nearby adventurers, the royal family guards, and the Wanbaolou guards quickly galloped towards the place where the Wang family guards were.
Sou! Sou! Sou! A two-meter-long wooden spear shot out from the mist, with terrifying power and sharp edge, like a tide, towards dozens of galloping adventurers Wang Family Guards and Wanbaolou Guards, more than ten adventurers who rushed to the front were directly pierced through the body, let out a terrible scream, and were nailed to the ground.
"There are traps, everyone be careful!"
The adventurer Wang family's guard, the Wanbaolou guard, who was not hit by the wooden spear, clenched the weapons in their hands one after another, roared angrily, and looked at the surrounding environment vigilantly, ready to deal with possible traps at any time.
At this moment, a wolf howl came from not far away, and one by one, the fire wolves with tall bodies and blood-red eyes appeared from all around, surrounding dozens of adventurers and the guards of the Wang family.
Immediately afterward, before dozens of adventurers Wang Family Guards Wanbaolou guards could react, they saw hundreds of fire wolves with their mouths slightly open, and one by one hot fireballs shot out of them, with a scorching breath and devastating power, shooting straight towards the crowd.
Yes! Yes! Yes! A terrible scream sounded in the misty forest, and an adventurer and guard who was hit by a fireball was instantly ignited, turned into a living person, and was burned alive, extremely miserable.
Looking at the ignited adventurers and guards, after hearing the terrible screams made by these people, the remaining adventurers and guards, without the slightest hesitation and hesitation, immediately let out an angry roar, used the true qi in their bodies, waved the sharp weapons in their hands, and met the fire wolf, wanting to break through the fire wolf's encirclement and break out.
It's just that most of the hundreds of fire wolves are first-order high-level fire wolves, whose strength is comparable to that of an eight-* nine-star martial artist, plus the fire wolves walk and hunt in the misty forest all year round, and they are very familiar with fighting in the mist.
The sound of the fierce battle between the fire wolf pack and more than twenty adventurers and guards spread several miles away, and the faces of hundreds of adventurers Wang Family Guards Wanbaolou guards changed slightly, and after a little hesitation, they clenched the weapons in their hands and approached in the direction of the battlefield.
With the arrival of an adventurer and a guard, especially the arrival of three warriors, the pressure on the remnant adventurers and guards was greatly reduced, and they began to launch a ferocious counterattack against the fire wolf, and one by one the fire wolf was mercilessly killed, becoming a broken corpse.
Zhao Hu, who was hiding on the big tree, sensed that the number of fire wolves was rapidly decreasing, and there were more and more adventurers and guards, and he would soon win the battle.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Hu changed into the costume of an adventurer, carried a sharp long sword, and quickly descended from the big tree and entered the chaotic battlefield.
The dense fog with a visibility of only a few meters isolated the chaotic battlefield into independent small battlefields, and a fire wolf and a human man fought to the death in each small battlefield.
In one of the small battlefields, a fire wolf was in danger under the ferocious attack of three big men, and his body was full of more than ten wounds, and the red blood continued to flow out, and he could fall to the ground and die at any time.
At this moment, Zhao Hu suddenly came out of the mist, his body moved, and quickly approached behind a big man, the sharp long sword in his hand waved lightly, and a cold cold light flashed, and the big man was cut off by the waist, let out a terrible scream, and became a broken corpse.
The screams of the companions made the other two big men startled, and the movements in their hands involuntarily slowed down, and Zhao Hu seized the opportunity, and approached a big man like lightning, and the sharp long sword in his hand swung hard, piercing into the big man's body, making him let out a terrible scream and fell to the ground and died.
Immediately after, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, his body moved, and disappeared into the mist, leaving the last big man to the injured and crazy fire wolf.
In this way, Zhao Hu used the shield of the fog to wander through the independent small battlefields, killing adventurers and guards one by one, causing the number of adventurers and guards to drop sharply, and the advantage of fighting against the fire wolf suddenly disappeared.
An hour later, hundreds of fire wolves and more than a hundred adventurers and guards all fell to the ground and died, under the control of Zhao Hu, they became a cold corpse, only the scarred fire wolf and the three injured warriors were still engaged in a fierce fight.
Zhao Hu, who was smeared with blood on his body and lying on the ground pretending to be dead, opened his eyes slightly, tightly locked on the wolf king and the three warriors who were fighting fiercely not far away, looking for an opportunity to attack.
The wolf king is a second-order high-level spirit beast, whose strength is comparable to that of a nine-star martial artist, and he can easily kill two martial artists against one or two martial artists, but in the face of a three-star seven-star martial artist, he has fallen into a situation of hard fighting, unable to win, and unable to quickly get out of the battlefield.