The night was long, and I don't know when and where a black cloud floated in, covering the Taixuan star, and the wind was surging for a while.

In his deep sleep, Scar felt a hint of coolness, and subconsciously he held Daocheng in his arms.

The wind blew, the flames swayed, and not far away, the sound of leaves slapping in the woods and the rustling of the grass beside them.

Scar's ears moved and his eyes opened.

"Something is wrong!"

He sat up, a flash of silver light, and a long black wooden stick appeared in his hand.

In his sleep, a chill inexplicably rose in Daocheng's heart, and he shook his head and woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Scar looked like he was facing a great enemy, and Daocheng suddenly sobered up.

"Daddy, what's wrong?"

"Shh

Scar raised his index finger and stood up with Daocheng, looking around warily.

Suddenly, a pair of green eyes appeared in the darkness directly ahead, followed by similar images in the back, in the woods on the left, and in the grasslands on the right.

"Wolf Monster!"

"Besieged!"

Scar's heart tightened, and he protected his son behind him and firmly held the Xuanmu stick in his hand.

The ghostly light approached, and with the help of the firelight, Scar could see the appearance of the attacking demonic beast clearly.

Gray-yellow fur, covered with lepers, not large, and skinny, with protruding canine teeth. It doesn't look very powerful, but there is a lot of saliva and some of it has fallen to the ground.

"The scum of the wolf clan - dung wolves. Scar softened.

Dung wolf, a third-order inferior demonic beast, this is almost the lowest category of the wolf clan, scavenging for a living, and will also eat the feces of other demonic beasts. As the saying goes, wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, and dung wolves actually eat dung, which annoyed the proud Wolf Mountain, openly called it the scum of the wolf clan, and expelled it from Wolf Mountain.

"The third order is inferior, most of them are only the second order, and the big and small sons should have the power to protect themselves. Scar gave birth to the idea of honing and honing the knife.

"Don't be afraid, big boy, this is called a dung wolf, a low-level demonic beast, most of them are only second-order, you can deal with them. Scar encouraged.

"Yes...... But I don't have a weapon!"

"Oops! Why did you forget this stubble!" Scar wanted to slap himself, "I only cared about this kid's basic training, and I didn't have time to teach him combat skills, and I didn't even prepare weapons!"

The situation was critical, and Scar didn't have time to think about it, so he took out a bag from the spatial ring and handed it to him.

"So heavy!" the knife was unprepared for a moment, his hand fell, and he almost took it empty, "What is it?"

"Xuantiezhu, I used the leftovers before, you take it for self-defense, remember, don't go out of the fire ring!" Scar explained simply, waved the Xuanmu stick in his hand, walked out of the fire ring, and greeted him.

At the same time, the dung wolves also attacked.

The scarred long stick slashed across and slashed directly at a dung wolf that pounced on it.

Click!

The wolf's waist bent in response, and his ass reached the wolf's head.

Bang!

The dung wolf fell to the ground, screaming again and again, pulling its front paws a few times, spilling blood from its mouth and nose, and died violently on the spot.

Suddenly, the wolves panicked, a few of them put on an offensive posture, a few of them looked at the dead dung wolves with salivation, and a few dung wolves took a few steps back in the shadows.

"Whew!"

With a roar, the wolves moved.

A few slightly stronger dung wolves drove away the other dung wolves, biting at their dead companions, and the dung wolves, which had nothing to gain, were stimulated by flesh and blood, and attacked Scar with red eyes.

On this side, dozens of slightly smaller dung wolves surrounded the fire ring, wanting to attack but afraid of the fire, just posing and roaring.

Dao Cheng's heart was pounding, so he didn't care whether the demonic beast attacked or not, he took out a thumb-sized Xuantie pill, weighed it twice, shook his hand, and smashed it into the dung wolf that screamed the most.

The black light skipped the flames, and the dung wolf didn't have time to dodge at all, and smashed directly on the nose.

The howl stopped, and the dung wolf fell headlong, and the whining and roaring turned into a scream.

"But that's it!"

Seeing this, the young man looked excitedly at the bag in his hand, and then at the wolves, revealing a trace of ill will.

"If you don't run, you're sorry. ”

Hit the wolf's nose, the wolf's eyes, the wolf's teeth, the throat, ears, and neck, the wolf's head, the wolf's legs, and the wolf's waist.

There are no missed shots.

If you don't fall down, make up for it.

Exhilaration!

When he reacted, there was no dung wolf around him who could stand, and they all lay on the ground and screamed. And he chased him out of the circle of fire.

Looking at the disabled dung wolf in this place, Dao Cheng was suddenly arrogant and full of confidence.

"Help Daddy!"

"What are you doing! Go back!" Glancing at Daocheng running over, Scar's heart was raised to his throat.

"Dad, I'll help you!"

"Nonsense! Go back!" Scar continued to push the wolves back with one stick after another.

"Dad, I'm amazing!"

"Get out! Get out!" "Scar's muscles burst out, "It's all third-order dung wolves here, your stones are useless!"

Daocheng stomped his foot angrily, turned and returned to the ring of fire.

"Where's the wolf king?" Scar was a little anxious.

It was the roar of the wolf king that calmed down these chaotic dung wolves, and launched an attack in an organized and disciplined manner, advancing and retreating, one after another, and not fighting with him at all, obviously trying to exhaust his physical strength.

"This wolf king is not simple! maybe it's a fourth-order!"

Although Dao Cheng retreated from the ring of fire, his eyes kept on Scar's side. I didn't notice it at all, behind me, a pair of green beads, slightly above the ground, flashing from time to time, little by little closer to the ring of fire.

"Where the hell is the Wolf King?" Scar was inexplicably distraught, "In the woods, in the grassland, in the front, in the back?"

"In the back!"

"Cheng'er!"

In an instant, the cold hair suddenly rose.

Scar turned his head sharply, and in the flickering firelight, a majestic wolf jumped high and pounced on the thin figure, and the thin figure seemed to sense something, and was half-twisting.

Scar could almost imagine his son's terrified face.

"No, no, no!"

In the flash of lightning, he suddenly thought of that night five years ago, the same powerlessness, the same fate?

"No!"

He roared, tears streaming out instantly.

There was pain in his back, and he ignored it completely, and tried all his strength and even Yuan Li to throw the Xuanmu stick in his hand.

"Stick, stick, hurry! Hurry!"

Sou!

The black stick pierced the night sky, carrying all the hope of Scar, and let out a sharp whistling.

But obviously, its speed is not as fast as that of the wolf king.

The wolf king fell straight down and pounced on the small figure, but the stick flew into the darkness, and even the heart with the scar sank into the abyss.

Scar is so hateful that his teeth are about to crumble.

He grabbed the dung wolf that was still pounced on his back and bit it, and with a fierce force, he tore it in half, threw it heavily on the ground, and then ran towards the ring of fire.

"The three ancestors are above, and I, Liu Yi, swear here, even if I chase them to the ends of the earth, I will destroy all these dung wolves, and all of them will be defeated!"

He didn't notice that the wolf king, who had pounced on his son, was still motionless.

Of course, no matter how much hatred is hated, it is not as good as a little hope. Scar quickly realizes this.

"The wolf king is dead?" Scar's heart trembled, although he didn't know what was going on, but it was a good thing after all, but he didn't know the child......

"Big boy, don't have anything to do!"

Scar's hands trembled, and he picked up the body of the wolf king and threw it aside. Underground, a boy about ten years old was lying on the ground with his arms stretched out and kicking his legs, with a pair of big eyes rolling straight away, looking at him pitifully.

"Woo~"

Scar's mouth pouted, and he cried.

He cried with joy! For the first time in his life! He didn't know how to describe his current mood, so he could only hold the child in his arms and cry happily.

"Fuck the boy's tears, I just want to cry now!"

Thanks to the three ancestors, thank you to the gods.

God didn't torture him anymore! The same fate didn't happen again!

The wolf king died, and the wolves scattered, and nothing could disturb Scar to express his emotions.

After crying for a while, he calmed down.

"Big boy, are you okay?" Scar then panicked and hugged Daocheng and turned it over.

"Oops~" Dao Cheng's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop his father, "Don't, dizzy." ”

"Oh~" Scar smiled, quickly stopped the movement in his hand, hugged the knife into a straight position, and said with a slightly red face, "I didn't see blood, it should be fine, right?"

"No, it's just that I'm weak and don't have any strength at all. Dao Cheng said with a pale face.

"Exhausted, then take a break!" Scar said.

His son was so tired that he couldn't bear to ask the questions in his heart anymore. Holding the knife, he walked to the wolf corpse, ready to find out for himself.

I simply pulled it with my foot, but I didn't see any obvious injuries.

At this time, Dao Cheng reminded: "Eyes." ”

Scar suddenly scolded himself for being stupid.

"The eldest son doesn't have any sharp weapons, where did the external injuries come from? He must have attacked the weak places of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose in order to kill the wolf king. ”

Sure enough, the wolf's eyes were gone, replaced by two oozing black holes, and blood mixed with white brains was still spilling out.

"Hiss~"

Scar gasped, not so much that it was cruel, but surprised.

"What a lot of strength this should be, even the brains have come out, no wonder the wolf king was killed directly!"

He couldn't help but say the question in his heart, "Son, how did you do it?"

Dao Cheng smiled reluctantly, and said in a weak voice: "Yuan Li ......"

Scar nodded, in line with his guess.

Only the Yuan Force can make the second-order son emit such a powerful Xuantie Bead.

"It should be that he mobilized the vitality in his body in a crisis, and it was all poured out, otherwise how could he be weak like this. Scar guessed, "This wolf king shouldn't have reached the fourth order, otherwise, even if he has Yuan Li, he won't be able to break through the wolf king's defense." ”

Indeed, after Dao Cheng eased up and meditated on his own to recover his vitality, Scar found tools to dissect the wolf king and obtained a third-order earth system demon core.

In the second half of the night, Scar didn't sleep again, quietly waiting by his son's side, waiting for the dawn to come.

And Daocheng, slept soundly, very sweet, very warm.