The breeze stirred the woods, and the sound of brushing as the leaves shook completely obscured the sound of the great black shadow approaching, and Stern sat by the roaring campfire, eating roast rabbits, unaware that danger was creeping up. Since coming to the island, he has not encountered an existence that can seriously threaten his life, which is why even though he has been a special soldier, he has not raised the due vigilance. Step by step, the shadow crept closer, creeping down behind the bushes 30 meters from Stern, staring intently at Stern, with a snort in its mouth as if it had a delicious meal in front of it. It wanted to rush forward and knock Stern down and tear it to pieces, but it was uneasy to see the fiery red flashing thing in front of him, and it lay ghostly in the bushes with its mouth open, with a fishy stench coming out of its mouth, waiting for the perfect opportunity to hunt.

Stern walked all day, at first he walked along the east side, and found nothing new along the way, until he reached the warm slope, and slowly began to encounter a different situation, found the clever blue rabbit on the slope, tracked the blue rabbit all the way to the northeast, and then came to this valley with a small lake, found the blood orchid, and by the way made a jar of medicinal wine with the blood orchid, and then met the blue rabbit again on the grass, and the hunt was successful. The main catch of the day was to see a herd of horned deer drinking by the stream, and although he didn't have time to shoot one, at least there was food for him nearby.

Stern's dinner had been cleaned up by him, and he no longer added firewood to the fire, which was slowly extinguished. Not far away, the dark shadow stood up, his eyes fierce, and he rushed towards Stern like lightning. Stern felt a sense of oppression sweeping over him at the moment when the black shadow rushed towards him, and in an instant, the pores of his whole body stood up one by one, and a signal of extreme danger appeared in his mind.

Stern didn't have time to look back, instinctively crouched down and rolled on a donkey to the right, dodging the first attack of the shadow very thrillingly. The crisis from the black shadow aroused Stern's bloodiness, making him seem to be back on the battlefield of bullets, his eyes became cold and sharp, looking at the black shadow, his eyes were facing each other, and he saw cold and bloodthirsty eyes in the eyes of the other party. Through the faint light of the fire, it turned out that the black shadow was a huge timberwolf like a horse, the timberwolf is the most common ordinary carnivore in the forests of the Cadia continent, usually acting alone, usually with blue rabbits, marmots, goats, horned deer as hunting objects, the size is about the same size as the Tibetan mastiff, the strength is equivalent to an intermediate warrior, and the horse-sized timberwolf standing opposite Stern is a mutated warcraft, it has been upgraded from an ordinary animal to a low-level warcraft, and under normal circumstances, two high-level warriors are required to work together to defeat the timberwolf。

The timberwolf can mutate into a low-level demonic beast must be a wolf with a story, it can see the danger signal in Stern's eyes, a sharp eye full of murderous intent that can only be cultivated after countless hunting operations, which makes it feel a hint of threat, and confronts Stern after a blow, the strange creature in front of it does not look like a dish to be messed with, it does not dare to blindly step forward. Taking advantage of the moment of the timberwolf's hesitation, Stern took out the battle axe from the spatial ring, and made defensive moves, waiting for the next attack to come. The Timberwolves were stunned for a moment, then pounced on Stern again, and in an instant they came to Stern and opened their mouths to bite him. Stern turned sideways and moved to the side of the timberwolf, although Stern's footsteps were nimble, but he was still scratched by the timberwolf's teeth on his left arm, and blood slowly flowed out of the wound on his left arm, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from the wound on his arm, and the blood-stained timberwolf became even more crazy, and it turned around and pounced on Stern again.

Stern kept his composure at all times, constantly flashing and moving, and swung his axe again and again to slash at the Timberwolves, leaving several scars on the Timberwolves' body, and the battle between the two sides was evenly matched, due to some errors in the judgment of the enemy's offensive in the dark, Stern also had a few more wounds on his body. The scene was at a stalemate, Stern held the battle axe in both hands, staring at the timberwolf in front of him intently, he knew in his heart that the durability of human beings was not comparable to that of Warcraft, Warcraft could extract the energy stored in the magic crystal for his own use, and he couldn't, if it was consumed for a long time, he would fall into passivity, so he had to find a way to get out of the current situation. Stern fought and retreated, and came to the side of the fire with a faint fire, and a purple shirt bow that rolled close to the side, picked it up, and at the same time shot three bamboo arrows in one go. Because it had been a melee before, the timberwolf was caught three arrows in a row without warning, because it was an inferior bow and arrow, so it didn't actually cause much damage to it, just hurt some fur, but the sudden bamboo arrow really startled it, so that it didn't dare to step forward for a while.

Stern picked up a few sticks of burning wood and threw them at it, and the Timberwolves jumped backwards. Taking advantage of the deterrence of torches and bamboo arrows, Stern ran towards the big tree behind him with lightning speed, grabbed the trunk and quickly climbed up 5 meters, at this time the timberwolf had already reacted, and had already chased his heels, it came to the big tree and jumped more than 5 meters high, opened its mouth and bit Stern, saying that it was too late, then fast Stern grabbed the trunk with his left hand and waved the tomahawk with his right hand, and an axe happened to split on its head, only to see it fall heavily on the ground, and fell into the sky. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he climbed another 3 meters, and when he turned around, he saw the timberwolf pounce on him, but now he was in a position too high for it to pounce.

Stern leaned against the trunk of the tree and breathed a long sigh of relief, now out of danger for the time being, and examined his whole body up and down, and found that there were scratches and bites of varying degrees on his arms, shoulders, thighs, back, and chest, this beast was really too powerful, fortunately it ran to the tree, otherwise it would have been planted in its mouth. Looking at the timberwolves that kept jumping under the trees, Stern couldn't help but gloat, "Damn, it's good to hurt me like this, it's okay now." Just now, an axe slashed at the Timberwolf's head, and it is estimated that the injury is not light, and a large amount of blood has been coming out of the wound, and it seems that it will not last long before the attack weakens. From time to time, Stern took his bow and arrows and shot a few arrows at the Timberwolves jumping up, although it was only a little fur damage, but the more times it accumulated, the damage value could be expanded. As time passed, it was found that the timberwolves were bouncing at a lower and lower height, and their condition was getting worse and worse. Looking at the Timberwolves, who were getting weaker and weaker, suddenly a bold idea came to Stern's mind.