Chapter 824: Death, the Beginning of Life

Zhang Guangya shot three consecutive arrows through the eye socket of a black wolf dragging a sheep corpse, curled up and died on the spot, and the long arrow shot by the golden wire glasses was impartially nailed through the neck socket of the she-wolf, so painful that it could only give up the dead sheep in its mouth, lowered its head, and twitched all over its body.

Sticky blood flowed down the neck socket of the she-wolf, and it struggled to pull the shaft of the arrow twice with its claws, but in addition to stinging and bleeding, it was in vain to pull out the shaft of the arrow that was about to take away its life, and it couldn't even understand why retrieving the prey that its companions had worked so hard to catch would invite a merciless killing, and the wolf cub in its belly was kicking and kicking restlessly, as if feeling the pain of its mother, and the little life that had not seen a touch of sunshine was unwilling to be silent like this.

Zhang Guangya, who was on the horse, glanced at the bandage on his arm, and began to slowly load arrows into the crossbow, one, two, three, as soon as his wrist was raised, the sharp tip was aimed at the half-exposed head of the she-wolf, and the index finger was slightly constricted.

At the moment when Zhang Guangya was about to pull the trigger, a big hand stretched out diagonally from the side and raised the crossbow, and the finger that pulled the trigger reflexively shrank, only to hear the whoosh! With three soft sounds, a series of sharp arrows flew into the sky.

It was Xu Qing who raised the head of the crossbow, he pressed the crossbow down, and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, there is no need to kill them all." After speaking, he frowned and glanced at the back of his hand, there was a white palm on it, it turned out that Li Huixian was also going to drag Zhang Guangya's crossbow, but he was a step too slow, and his palm was patting the back of someone's hand.

Zhang Guangya nodded, reloaded the crossbow with three small arrows and hung down, the she-wolf was seriously injured, even if she didn't make up for the two arrows, she wouldn't live long.

The gold-wire glasses on the side quietly put a long arrow on the bowstring, and took advantage of Zhang Guangya's crossbow to shoot an arrow at the she-wolf in the pool of blood.

Sou! The sharp arrow shot through the air and shot at the she-wolf, and it was too late to stop it at this time, saying that it was too late, Xu Qing threw his hand and threw a slingshot as if he had eyes on the back of his head.

Syllable! The slingshot shot at the arrow with a strong gust of wind, and when it collided with it, it bounced off the sides of the she-wolf's head less than two inches from the door of her head, and it struggled to turn its head to look at the dangerous group of hunters, and then raised its head and roared in vain.

Oh - the mournful and low wolf roar seemed to carry a trace of attachment to life, and the she-wolf did not know where the strength came from, but in vain she turned her head and opened her bloody mouth, and bit down on her abdomen.

Laugh at! The wolf's belly was pierced by sharp teeth, the she-wolf shook her head and tore for a while, tearing vigorously, blood gushing out from the gap, but it seemed to be biting a piece of fresh meat, not its own body, bite after bite, tearing the skin and tearing the flesh, and finally holding the intestines and pulling it out, tragic, bloody, this is an almost crazy act of self-harm, unheard of, people who have seen this scene only feel a shock from the heart.

The she-wolf's eyes were blood-red, and she finally saw the wriggling mass in her abdomen, and slowly approached with her weak mouth, she probably knew that this bite was the end of her life, and the she-wolf stretched out her tongue, licked it lightly on the wriggling organ, and then tore open the last layer of skin with her sharp teeth stained with blood.

Syllable! The she-wolf, who had exhausted the last of her strength, turned her head and died, her eyes wide open, looking at the blurred blood-colored sky, perhaps, at this moment it saw the most brilliant ray of sunshine!