Those dozens of paintings were already ingrained in Zhang Yang's mind.

It was very easy for Zhang Yang to draw dozens of drawings in order to the side of a sand dune, which looked incomparably clear under the moonlight.

Zhang Yang inspected one by one, but it was still the same as every time, and there was no discovery.

Zhang Yang was not disappointed, because this is not the first time, if it is really so easy to understand, then it is not a miraculous skill, and the little monk will not say that he can't learn it.

Throwing these paintings aside, Zhang Yang began to enter a meditative state, and when he found the wolves just now, they were actually hundreds of meters away, indicating that his meditation had improved a lot.

Really!

In this meditation, Zhang Yang's body does not need the process of whirlpool gathering at all, the whirlpool directly expands to the outside of the body, and the desert suddenly seems to be alive, all kinds of ants and insects are moving, and the sound of the wind blowing the sand and gravel rolling is particularly clear.

Crawling, bumping, rubbing...... A variety of voices are constantly in my ears.

Around Zhang Yang, jerboas are moving frequently, and the bright eyes of jerboas are peeking at him, and some even jump quickly in front of Zhang Yang, which makes Zhang Yang feel that the sand dunes and Gobi are like a paradise for jerboas.

Zhang Yang suddenly understood the reason why the boy named "Feng" was able to survive in the desert, obviously, this jerboa was a good food.

However, this jerboa with a body length of about 130~140 mm has the common characteristics of its hind limbs, and the soles of its feet have stiff hair pads, which are suitable for jumping quickly on the sand, and can also leap up to 60~180 cm in the wind and sand, and it is simply impossible for ordinary people to catch them without tools and bait.

Jerboas feed mainly on plant seeds and insects. The restriction of food conditions has prompted jerboa camps to live in non-groups, come out at night, forage for food for long distances, and sometimes can run and jump up to 10 kilometers in one night.

Slowly, the range of Zhang Yang's meditation is getting bigger and bigger, and it has exceeded the range of two hundred meters, which was unimaginable before, you know, it was very difficult to control the range of twenty meters in the past, I remember that when he killed Huang Mao in the hostel, his thoughts were only about twenty meters in the range, even if he wanted to add one meter was very difficult.

Impressively!

Zhang Yang's hairs stood on end.

The wolves are back!

This time, Zhang Yang's meditation suddenly increased to about three hundred meters, but at this time, Zhang Yang didn't have time to think about this problem at all, because the overwhelming wolves were already rushing in his direction......

Obviously, this was the group of wolves that started and were chased and chased back by the boy.

It's just a stunned look, the wolves have already rushed to less than twenty meters in front of Zhang Yang, the wolves are lined up in a shuttle, the wolf king rushes to the front like an awl, and the width of the wolves behind reaches dozens of meters, no matter how Zhang Yang runs, he will definitely collide with the wolves......

There are no cars here.

The only way to go is to run backwards......

"Unlucky!" Zhang Yang scolded, and subconsciously glanced at the dozens of pictures, and there was a wild run, and the pictures that he had worked so hard to draw seemed to be ruined by the wolves.

Impressively!

Zhang Yang's blood surged, and the blood in his whole body boiled wildly.

Hahaha......

I understand!

I understand!

Looking at the dozens of pictures around him suddenly seemed to be alive, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to shout to vent, it turned out that these pictures were coherent actions, these dozens of paintings were not acupuncture point diagrams at all, nor were they dozens of actions, in fact, they were just a coherent action.

"Whew......!"

It's a pity, before Zhang Yang had time to be happy, the wolf king behind him kicked his legs suddenly, and his huge body actually jumped up, biting Zhang Yang's neck with his sharp teeth open, and the speed was so fast that a gust of wind actually blew in the air.

Zhang Yang's neck almost felt the heat in the wolf king's mouth.

If Zhang Yang had a knife at this time, he was naturally not afraid, he only needed to wave the extremely sharp paper knife behind him lightly, and he was ten percent sure that he would cut off the neck of the wolf king with one knife, but he didn't have a knife, and the three of them only had a waist knife on Aze now, and those two knives and those guns were hidden on the ceiling......

"Miserable ......"

Zhang Yang was delayed a little time just now because of looking at those pictures, and he didn't run at the speed, and there was no way to dodge this step, at this moment, Zhang Yang's brain was like a galaxy computer, after hundreds of thousands of calculations, Zhang Yang's body swooped forward, and at the moment he fell to the ground, Zhang Yang turned over and faced the wolf king......

"Peng!" With a muffled sound, Zhang Yang used the strength of his back to kick his feet up, and his feet kicked the wolf king's stomach.

The wolf's head is the hardest place, known as the iron head, copper back, tofu waist, and the waist, that is, the belly part, is the most vulnerable part of the wolf's body.

At the moment when the wolf king was kicked out and smashed on the ground, the wolves were extremely sluggish, and Zhang Yang couldn't care so much, and after jumping up, there was a wild run, not to mention that there was no knife in his hand, even if there was a knife, he was invincible to more than three hundred fierce and abnormal wolves.

He wasn't that teenager.

He is Zhang Yang, a young man who has only been in contact with martial arts for a few months and has not yet graduated from university......

In the night, hundreds of green lanterns followed closely behind a black figure, the nearest place was less than three meters, behind Zhang Yang and the wolves, the rolling yellow sand was like a storm.

Zhang Yang regretted it!

I regret it very much!

He hated himself for not listening to Aze, hated himself for being careless and didn't take a knife, and hated himself for using his last chance to escape by looking at those pictures.

Now, Zhang Yang is a human barbecued pork bun in the eyes of the wolves, think about it, this wolf pack has been chased by the teenager for five days and five nights, and finally met Zhang Yang such a meaty food, so naturally he refused to let go.

Zhang Yang can't remember how long he ran, the wolves are like ghosts that don't disperse, always following closely behind, and if they slow down a little, they will drown in the wolves......

No way!

No way!

If you don't think about it, you won't have any bones left.

Zhang Yang felt that his legs were getting heavier and heavier, and he felt like his heart was on fire.

A desperate thought arose, in this vast desert, there was no place to hide, even if you wanted to find a quick stone, you couldn't find it......

Ten minutes to run!

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, he also let go, if he couldn't see a place to hide from the wolves within ten minutes, he would kill back, his target was the wolf king.

The dog said, Lao Tzu will drag you down when he dies.

Zhang Yang was secretly ruthless.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a tree stump on top of a sand dune in front of him.

No, it's a figure!

At this moment, the wolves behind them suddenly became chaotic, many wolves collided together, making a sound of falling, obviously, the wolves stopped very suddenly, and their habitual surnames made them unable to stop their steps.

An aura of fear spread behind Zhang Yang......

Suddenly, the figure moved, like lightning and thunder, Zhang Yang was only two breaths, and the figure had already run in front of him.

"It's you!"

"Blade ......"

"What are you doing here?" The boy looked at Zhang Yang in surprise.

"Ahem...... Chased here by wolves......" Zhang Yang sighed unlucky.

"Well, there's no time, drink some water, let's get the wolf king done first......" The young man interrupted Zhang Yang's words, threw a bottle of mineral water tied around his waist to Zhang Yang, and immediately ran wildly, chasing in the direction of the wave's escape.

Looking at the mineral water in his hand, Zhang Yang had an urge to cry, because this water was given to the boy, and the boy hadn't taken a sip yet.

Zhang Yang forcibly resisted the urge to drink it all in one sip and drank it a little, moistening his throat, and now, he finally understood the importance of water in the desert.

After capping the bottle and glancing at the teenager who was about to disappear, Zhang Yang immediately calculated the best choice, now, it is safest to follow behind the teenager, at least, it is impossible to meet the wolves after the teenager.

To Zhang Yang's surprise, he ran less than three kilometers before he caught up with the boy.

He saw something unbelievable.

The boy was slowly walking towards the wolves in the night......

In the moonlight, hundreds of wolves that began to run wild fell to the ground tremblingly, looking at the young man who came slowly with a look of fear, obviously, the wolves gave up resistance.

Is this a wolf?

Zhang Yang watched the young man walking in the wolf pack in a daze, obviously, his target was the wolf king in the middle of the wolf pack, the wolf king was the only one standing, his head was lowered, and a terrible howl came out of his mouth, it seemed that it was suppressing the wolf pack......

(To be continued)