At the darkest time before dawn, people and animals are in the deepest sleep, including Tinki and Cutie, who are busy for most of the night. Ke Dingqi was born as a scout, and the vigilance cultivated in long-term training and combat did not let go after retiring, let alone coming to this primitive society full of crises; As a lynx, the little cutie has the talent and instinct to be a hunter in her blood, and no trace of wind or grass will escape its pair of ears that are made in the sky.

Outside the courtyard wall, the head wolf stood not far from the gate, staring at the gradually extinguishing bonfire, and when the last bit of flame was gone, he had already waited for his men around him to disperse without making a sound, and slowly sneaked towards the obstacle that obstructed their vision.

Click!

On the east side of the wall, one of his quick-moving men was a little anxious, and he thought that since I couldn't see them, they certainly couldn't see me, so why be so careful? Therefore, in a desperate mood, he only ran forward, but accidentally stepped on a dead branch under his feet. The sound of the dead branches breaking could be heard far away in the silent night, waking up a man and a beast in their sleep.

The wolf was very experienced in hunting, and the wolf got up and rushed out as soon as he stepped on the dead branch, heading straight for the high wall that stood in the darkness, and the distance between the two was fleeting.

The front leg kicks the ground and jumps upward, and the two strong hind limbs that follow the body are slightly bent and want to step on the position where the front foot has just stepped forward, which is the position that the body instinctively thinks is the most suitable place for it to step on, and this position is naturally the ground, just like the position that the front foot has just stepped on.

The front half of its body has jumped more than a meter high, and it only needs its hind legs to exert its strength in the position where it can instinctively step on, and its forelimbs can pick up the obstacle, and then with the power of its forelimbs, it can jump directly into the place where humans and hateful lynx are hiding, and it can imagine the feeling of blood spraying between its teeth. This impending feeling made it can't help but get excited, and its mouth, which showed its sharp teeth, shrank back, as if it was laughing, if it could.

Crash~

The expected down-to-earth did not come, only the weightlessness of stepping on the air came. But at this moment, the instinct of its body brought its brain to respond to the body as if it had jumped up. The feeling of weightlessness caused by stepping on the air and the feedback from the body's instinct to the brain conflict with each other, which is very awkward, making it extremely sad and wanting to vomit. But no matter how uncomfortable it was, it couldn't control its body, so it could only fall downward with the weightlessness and be swallowed by the black hole under its feet.

Puff puff! The sound of several bamboo sticks piercing the flesh sounded in a row, followed by a terrible roar of "wolf".

Oh~

The intense pain stimulated its nerves, making it unable to stop the urge to scream. There was no time for a second scream, followed by three or four more wolf howls, equally miserable.

The wolf howl made the other wolves who had not yet rushed outside the wall stop running, they didn't know what was happening, only to see that their companion who was still running in front of them suddenly disappeared, and was swallowed by a crack in front of them, only to scream miserably, and then gradually fade away.

This inexplicable situation appeared, and the other gray wolves did not dare to approach, and took a few steps back, and even one of the gray wolves was so frightened that he turned around and wanted to run away with his tail between his legs. It didn't take a few steps back before it was knocked to the ground by a tall and powerful gray wolf next to it, but it rolled on the ground, whining, and trying to get away from the black hole in front of it that had devoured the other gray wolves.

The mighty gray wolf is the guard of the wolf king, it maintains the majesty of the head wolf, and at the same time has a deterrent effect on the head wolf's men. It bares its sharp teeth and roars, warning the other party not to run away.

The head wolf in front of the gate heard the screams of the other wolves, and for a moment he didn't understand the situation, why his men suddenly disappeared, and they were still greatly injured. The unknown danger ahead made it hesitate and hesitate.

But as the wolf king, it can't retreat, it must figure out the situation before it can explain to its subordinates, so that it can maintain its majesty.

The sneak attack failed, but the prey remained.

It was getting lighter, and it was past the darkest hour. Step by step, the head wolf walked to the east of the wall where the first of his men had disappeared, and slowly the scene ahead also came into its sight.

Its men had not disappeared, and were now lying at the bottom of a dirt pit, several blood holes bubbling out. The gray wolf, whose body was twitching, raised his head, looked at the head wolf on the edge of the pit, whimpered, tilted his head and died.

Whew!

The head wolf was furious, his men were not eaten by some terrible monster, but by the human inside by such a despicable means. It could not tolerate its own men being killed like this, just like its own brother, who was still hanging there without knowing whether he would live or die.

The head wolf turned to several other traps, and when he saw the tragic death of them, the head wolf did not put his anger on his face as he had just done. It kept its anger in its heart, and that anger would only subsist if it tore the human apart. In the blink of an eye, five wolves fell, which made its heart drip blood, the newly grown group did not expect to be beaten back to its original form so quickly, and even one less than the original, and the strength of the group was one point less.

The head wolf roared and ordered his men to be careful not to be hurt by these traps again. It turned back to the gate and walked cautiously. The other wolves also turned back and tried to stay away from the trap, the slain wolf had created some shadows in their hearts, and they could only stay away from the trap.

The gray wolf, reprimanded by the wolf guards, ran quickly, hoping to get back to the wolf quickly, but it was so anxious that it didn't pay attention to its feet, and with a click, a flying rope stalk strangled its neck. The powerful bamboo pole hoisted it from the ground to the air, and it struggled violently before it suffocated to death in pain. And the movement of its struggle on the bamboo pole made the other wolves behind it whimper in fright, and circled it and quickened its pace.

But chaos ensued, when a wolf accidentally stepped on a deer's foot trap, and the feeling of stepping on the air made its hair stand on end. In its eagerness, it didn't notice that its feet had landed on the ground after stepping on the air, and it wanted to flee quickly, so the other legs quickly tried to escape. But at the first moment of its exertion, the bamboo stick inserted upside down in the trap pierced its leg, and the severe pain made it stumble and fall to the ground in an instant.

Unfortunately, it ran into another noose trap, and the tightened rope was firmly bound to its neck and swayed in mid-air, and after a while it suffocated and fainted, and after a little longer, it would lose its life.

A wolf in the back of the house was quick to dodge a noose trap, and the moment the trap bounced up, its limbs leaped over it, but the fast bounce of the noose hit its hind legs, causing it to land two more steps to the right. But these two steps made it unfortunate to fall on the trigger rope of a horizontal knife trap, and the sharp wooden cone did not give the wolf any time to react, and plunged into its uncovered abdomen.

Stimulated by intense pain, it bounced off the ground, and despite the churning of the wooden knife in its abdomen, it struggled to break the wooden knife and rushed to the place where the head wolf was, spilling blood all the way.

The other wolves had returned to the head wolf, but the wolf's bloody belly and wailing made the morale of the other wolves drop to the extreme. It kept wagging its tail in front of the wolf, begging for forgiveness, but the enraged wolf broke its neck with its powerful upper and lower jaws. The ferocious head wolf used this bloody way to shock the hesitant wolves around him.

The other wolves who came back also had two of them injured by the deer foot traps hidden among the weeds, and they limped and could no longer do strenuous exercise.

In the first battle, there was no direct confrontation, and the wolf pack lost eight male wolves in the prime of life.

In front of the gate, the wolves whose self-confidence had been hit were slightly relieved by the shock of the head wolf, and they were afraid of unknown means, whether humans or animals, and the same was true for wolves.

Seeing that a few of his men were still in a state of fear, the head wolf howled loudly and threw the few brown wolves who were cowering to the ground and beat them.

It's dawn.

Ding Qi, who was standing on the roof, saw the performance of the wolves, and he let go of a small part of his heart, killing and injuring a part of the living force, which made the next battle a little easier. But no matter how easy it was, there were fifteen wolves left, including the mighty wolf king. The wolf king who was covered in pitch black, like a ball of black flame, exuding steaming anger.

But Ding Qi still felt that it was not enough, the wolf king's anger was not strong enough, and it needed to raise the wolf king's anger to the point of madness. What do you mean by that? If you want it to perish, you must first make it mad.

Tinche drew an arrow and placed it on his bow, the arrow made of stone. Taking a deep breath, Ding Qi pulled out his bow, and with a little aim, he shot the arrow in his hand at a she-wolf behind the wolves, and the distance of thirty meters was fleeting.

Burst!

The stone arrow broke through the flesh of the she-wolf's neck and plunged deep into it, bringing up a puddle of blood. The tremendous kinetic energy knocked the wolf to its side, and the laceration of the wound provoked it to roar and writh in place.

The movement of the she-wolf once again aroused the panic that had just been suppressed by the wolf king, and the restless they were extremely afraid of this invisible injury, and kept roaring around, venting the fear in their hearts, and even a male wolf threw the only remaining she-wolf beside him to the ground, tearing the other party's neck with his sharp teeth.

The wolf king pounced, knocked the other person out, came to the fallen she-wolf, and licked the blood on its neck with his tongue, as if to comfort her.