As a bystander, Ding Qi was watching the palace drama with unfinished intentions, but the expression and actions of the little cutie around him made him have to stop watching.

Well, it's time for him to appear as a bad guy at this moment, and with the development of the plot, he has to let the other party have an object of common hatred to appear, which can be regarded as helping the white wolf, who made himself so kind?

However, if I help the heroine, will the cutie be unhappy? Anyway, if it's not happy, let it bleat the lynx more.

Drawing five or six arrows from his back and placing them in front of him, Ding Qi slowly reached out his bow and arrows from behind the tree, took a deep breath, drew the bow to the fullest, and aimed at the she-wolf farthest away from him, about fifty meters away. The wolf leaned sideways, just exposing its entire body, and there was no cover in the middle, just to see where Ding Qi was going to shoot.

Sou!

The arrow in Ding Qi's hand came out of the string, and in a breath, he crossed the fifty-meter path of death and shot straight into the opponent's neck. Without looking at the result, Tinch's second arrow was shot at the nearest she-wolf again.

Two consecutive bowstring vibrations woke up the five wolves who were in a sad atmosphere. They didn't know what it was, but the habit or instinct they had developed over the years allowed them to quickly find the source of the sound, and to see Tinchi standing behind a tree with a bow.

But at the moment when they were in the gods, the sound of sharp arrows piercing flesh sounded.

Burst! Burst!

There was an interval in time, but it was not very long, the two wolves fell to the ground in an instant, convulsions kept convulsing, the wounds and the corners of the mouth were bloody, all fatal wounds, one was pierced through the neck, and the other passed through the chest.

The first time he saw Ding Qi, the picture in Ding Qi's vision was divided into five slow motions, one was the two wolves who were attacked slowly falling towards the ground, with pain and doubt in their eyes and the ground getting closer and closer; Second, the other two gray wolves started to rush straight towards the attackers hiding in the shadows, and the dust raised by the limbs was sprinkled into the air, showing that they were angry in their hearts and wanted to have a complete vent; The third is that the white wolf rushed directly to the two wolf cubs, one black and one white, at the entrance of the cave, opened his mouth to hold the two wolf cubs and rushed to a forest behind them, decisively and directly, and ran away; Fourth, the little cutie rushed out from his feet and bravely rushed to the two gray wolves, brave and fearless, like a newborn calf, awe-inspiring and not afraid of tigers; Fifth, Ding Qi drew an arrow again and slowly pulled the bowstring, ready to shoot the bow towards a gray wolf blowing like the wind.

And it all happened in one breath, the sound of flesh hitting the ground, the low roar of a gray wolf seeing its prey or enemy, the whimper of a wolf cub, the whining of a cutie running towards her target, and the creaking of a bowstring.

Bang bang bang

The two wolves fell to the ground, blood gurgling, and the strength gradually disappeared from their bodies, unable to get up, and the slowly disappearing brilliance in their eyes reflected the different movements and behaviors of the white wolf and the other two wolves.

The fearless little cutie pounced on the oncoming she-wolf, like a fierce tiger, its hind legs on the ground to support the weight of its entire body, and its two paws kept slapping on the she-wolf, bringing up a puff of hair, and a trace of flesh and blood between its sharp teeth. The little lynx took the initiative at the first time, and instantly suppressed the opponent's momentum, victory is only a matter of time, and it is only a matter of time before it encounters the old enemy in life, which comes from the memory of the bloodline, so that it can make a fatal move.

The gray wolf that pounced on Ding Qi dodged the bamboo arrows that were fired, and accelerated to Ding Qi again. Before he had time to shoot another arrow, Ding Qi drew his mountain knife and took a step to the side, the sharp blade slashed from his neck, almost cutting his neck, and the sprayed blood stirred up a blood mist, which sprinkled on Ding Qi's face, like a drizzle.

Ignoring the cutie, Ding Qi picked up the bow on the ground and chased in the direction of the white wolf's escape.

The forest is overgrown with bushes, and there are places where there is no way to get off your feet, which makes one wonder if the white wolf is fleeing in this direction. But Ding Qi was sure that some of the clues left on the grass and bushes provided Ding Qi with the most obvious direction. It's just that those places where you can't get off your feet make Ding Qi suffer a lot.

He didn't run long before a dying wolf howl came from behind, full of longing for life.

Slowly, the trees in front of him became more and more thin, and the stones and knee-deep grass became more and more, and the white wolf was running towards the hillside behind. Ding Qi always kept chasing forward at a constant speed, and after a while, the little cutie also ran over from the wolf's den, followed Ding Qi to run forward, and from time to time smelled the smell of the white wolf, helping Ding Qi correct the direction several times.

Ahead, the speed of the white wolf is getting slower and slower. The two wolf cubs in their mouths made the white wolf's breathing heavier and heavier, but it didn't dare to relax, and the human behind it kept chasing after him. changed directions several times in the middle, and even walked back for a while, but failed to get rid of each other, but made the family closer a lot.

There are more and more rocks in front of you, and the number of places that block the view of humans is gradually increasing. I don't know why, the other party can always find where he is hiding, and he is always approaching. It didn't know that Ding Qi had a high-tech weapon in his hand that was far ahead of his time-a telescope, which could clearly see the behavior of the white wolf from a long distance, which also made it easy for Ding Qi to track.

Once again, the white wolf hid behind a boulder, and it didn't take long to flee from one stone to another, which were ordinary in the mountains, and there was nothing special about them. After dodging three times in a row, the two wolf cubs in its mouth disappeared.

The gradually increasing number of rocks also blocked Ding Qi's vision, so that he could not see the figure of the white wolf at any time. Just after Ding Qi turned a large stone, his vision in front of him was also relatively wide, and he suddenly found that the speed of the white wolf in front of him had accelerated, and the two wolf cubs in its mouth were gone.

Regardless of the whereabouts of the little wolf, Ding Qi also quickly used this open space to quickly close the distance between the two sides, and let the little cutie rush up to harass and fight on the side, slowing down the speed of the white wolf's escape. When the distance between the two was shortened to only thirty meters, Ding Qi opened his bow and aimed at the white wolf, and the arrow in his hand shot out rapidly.

Sou!

The white wolf, who was entangled with the little lynx, heard the familiar sound, and when it sounded, his two companions fell to the ground forever and returned to the arms of Mother Earth. In a hurry, it sped up and knocked the cutie to the side, dodging the killer arrow. But the arrows behind it were one after the other, and it did not have the slightest time to breathe, and just as it dodged five arrows in a row, and was about to leap over a stone to avoid the sixth arrow, the white wolf's feet went limp, and he lay down beside the stone, just enough to send his waist to the arrow.

Burst!

Whew!

The arrow entered the body, and the severe pain hit the heart, so that the white wolf couldn't help but let out a terrible wolf howl, and the white wolf hair instantly became bright red, like a piece of white paper, dripping cinnabar red, like a watermark, slowly infiltrating and opening, dyeing its fur red, and also draining its last bit of strength and falling to the ground softly.

It has long had no strength, and what supported it was the concern for the two little wolves in its heart, but now this concern has become a luxury.

Ding Qi looked at the white wolf lying on the ground, without a trace of pity, and took an arrow again, shot it calmly, and ended the other party's life. The little cutie standing on the side saw the blood flowing from the white wolf, and rushed over with a whin, sucking and swallowing excitedly, all of which made Ding Qi feel that it was no longer a pure lynx.