Chapter 29: Esthew and Luciana (I)
Ai Xiu stared at the mountain wolf steadily, the other party was thin, his lower abdomen was shriveled, his coat was not smooth and shiny, there were a few bitten wounds on his waist, the coagulated black blood and sludge were knotted together, it was obviously an old wolf who had been expelled from the wolf pack, and it seemed that he had been hungry for a long time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't know when it stared at Eixiu and began to follow, and when he saw Eixiu suddenly wake up, the old wolf was also startled, took a step back, and looked at him vigilantly.
The wind of the mountains and forests quietly blew between the branches, the leaves swayed, and the dappled light and shadow fell on the one man and one wolf who looked at each other.
A dying man, a dying wolf.
Eshua was motionless, he was already extremely weak, even if he was facing an old wolf who was not much better off than him, how could he kill this beast when he couldn't move a finger? The wolf is a cunning predator, and a wolf in the twilight of life is a natural conspirator, although age has dulled its claws and weakened its physical strength, but the wisdom of hunting will not be overshadowed, but will shine in the last period of life.
The old wolf slowly poked a step forward, and seeing that Eshu did not react, he stretched out his tongue and gently licked the wound on Eshu's right shoulder, the rough surface of his tongue scraped the dirt and leaves, and the blood slowly flowed out. The old wolf licked greedily, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and a restless moan came out of his throat. It did a good job of suppressing its bloodthirsty desires, and his intuition told him that although the young man in front of him seemed to be dying, he still had the strength to fight back. But for now, the old wolf still has the initiative, so he decided to keep a certain distance and just slowly open his wound with his front paws.
Eshua was very calm, although he did not have a little expectation that the old wolf would pounce excitedly at the sight of blood, and then he could use the pitiful physical strength he had accumulated with great difficulty to stab his left hand into the old wolf's throat, and even if he couldn't pull out his heart, he could choke it to death. But there is nothing so pleasant in the world after all, and a quick victory is already a luxury, so Esher simply ignored the old wolf's actions, continued to accumulate physical strength, and let the opponent's front paws put on his shoulders.
The blunt wolf claws left a few white marks on Estheu's intact skin, and then slowly sank into the bloody wounds, struggling to draw a groove of blood that was neither deep nor shallow. The old wolf withdrew his front paws with some difficulty and gasped for a few breaths. It was supposed to be the most handy action for predators, but it no longer had enough physical strength to complete it. The old wolf licked a few mouthfuls of blood gushing out, and when his body regained some strength, he put his front paws on it again.
Eshu tried to move his left arm, his fingers flicking lazily, the rest of the place still limp. The old wolf glanced at Eshu's left hand vigilantly, and when he saw that there was no other movement, he began to concentrate on picking up the wound again, and the blood gushing out was swallowed into his stomach by the old wolf without wasting a drop.
At this distance, it's still not good...... Eshu sighed softly, and as the wound expanded and bled again, the strength he had managed to build up began to drain rapidly. The old wolf pinched Eshy's death hole with precision, leaving him no room to fight back.
Do you really want to die here? A trace of desperate gloom began to spread in Estheau's heart, but he suddenly heard an unusual sound in the wind, the sound was a little sharp, seemingly short, but it pulled a long trajectory in the air. It's the sound of an arrow breaking through the air!
A feathered arrow shot from the other end of the forest and stuck it accurately in the old wolf's head, and the old wolf let out an unwilling whimper in his throat, and the thin wolf's body fell to the ground softly.
saved...... Is it? Eshua looked up with difficulty, and in his blurred vision, there was a shadowy figure ten meters away, as if the dripping ink color was running across the white paper. He could no longer hold it on, and fell to the ground, and all he could hear was someone reporting loudly:
"Miss, this person seems to have fainted because of excessive blood loss."