The bright moon hangs high, halfway up the mountain in the deep mountains and dense forests, where the ancient trees are towering, covering the sky and the sun, and the fog is shrouded, and several men in black combat uniforms are confronting a group of wild wolves.

In addition to the smell of rotting dead leaves in the mountains and forests, the air was also mixed with the smell of these fierce and grinning wolves.....

The wolf roared low, far away, constantly circling around the group of men with a wary expression.

One of the men with a hideous scar on his face quietly took out a sharp dagger from his back pocket, held it in his hand, and when a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a lonely gray wolf not far away whimpered in pain and fell directly to the ground, blood gurgling out of his neck.

It was cut directly by the scar man.

When the wolves saw that their companions had been killed, the wolves began to stir. At this moment, a wolf came out of the pack, the head wolf was very large, sturdy, and the gray-black hair was shiny.

I saw it staring at the scar man tightly, the hair on its neck stood on end, and its green eyes in the moonlight became bloodthirsty.

Stretching its neck, the full moon that turned pale red to the sky began to howl, one after another, among the lofty mountains.

The sound of the wolf's howl startled the birds in the mountain stream, and "flutter~~~" flew up from the branches, screaming and quickly disappearing into the sky above this dim and gloomy dense forest.

"Team Ming, this wild wolf pack is a bit fierce and cunning, will we be in danger?"

A childish-looking teenager beside the scar man clenched the submachine gun in his hand, looking at the wolves that had gradually surrounded them, with a look of fear.

"You save some bullets, we have been in the mountains for three months, how many fierce beasts have we killed, this group is here to die."

Scarface glanced at the bloody knife in his hand and sneered disdainfully.

"Be confident, trail ....."

Behind the big rock a few steps away from Scarface was a young man with a machete, staring intently at the slowly advancing wolves, his eyes full of bloodthirsty light.

He was already eager to try, just waiting for Scar Man to give the order.

"Hmm~~"

Seeing the two cow men he admired the most say this, the childish young man finally settled down. He took a deep breath and went back to back with Scar Man, staring at the wolves that were approaching a little closer.

The other two teammates didn't speak, clenched the gun in their hands, and gradually approached the scar man, also waiting for the scar man's order.....

With so many wild wolves approaching, the young man was still very nervous, and after a while, a cold sweat broke out. A cool breeze blew, a shiver, and goosebumps all over his arms.

Between the snorts, the fishy stench of the wolves became stronger and stronger, and the smell was disgusting after a long time. Under his feet, thick withered grass is soft. If it hadn't been for the temporary encounter with the wolves, I guess they would have had a good night's sleep tonight.

Seeing the wild wolf approaching, the young man with the machete turned around and raised an index finger to signal to the scar man.

When the scar man saw this, the corner of his mouth was a cold smile again, and he took a leap, his body soared into the air, and he quickly and quickly pounced on the head wolf that was about to approach them. In the moonlight, the bloody, sharp knife flashed with an eerie glow.

"Ang~~~", the head wolf who didn't have time to dodge was in pain, and his abdomen was slashed by the scar man. The knife was so deep that intestines fell from the abdomen, dripping with blood, and it was shocking.

The blood of the head wolf made the scar man very excited, licked the blood on the sharp knife, and smiled fiercely as he waited for the opportunity to attack the next wolf.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, especially this wolf pack.

He didn't want to use a gun, because that would take away the thrill of killing. He loved to see the beast groaning in pain under his own knife, and it gave him a sense of accomplishment.

When the wolves saw that the head wolf was injured, they were eager to step forward and kill, but now they began to show timidity again, and their tails were quietly clipped behind their buttocks.

The picture in front of him was very bloody, the boy didn't dare to look at it, he closed his eyes slightly and unconsciously stepped back, accidentally pulled the trigger, and the submachine gun began to shoot wildly at the wolves.

The strong recoil of the submachine gun made the boy uncomfortable, and his hands were numb.

A barrage of bullets flew by, and the wild wolves at the front of the line were injured and fell to the ground and convulsed. The other wild wolves began to panic, and when they wanted to flee in all directions, the head wolf who was seriously injured and fell to the ground flashed with a fierce light in his eyes, ignoring the pain like a tear in his abdomen, and roared, and with lightning speed, he pounced on the young man whose face was already extremely pale.

With a big mouth, the boy's head has been bitten off by a wolf.

The poor boy had lost his breath before he could cry out in pain.

Seeing this, the man with the scar felt grief in his heart, and a trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes. With a flying kick, he struck the head wolf in the injured abdomen, causing blood to splatter and his intestines to the ground.

The head wolf screamed in grief, rolled on the ground like a rag bag a few times, and never moved again.

The wild wolves wanted to retreat, but now they saw the tragic death of the wolves, and the humans with submachine guns had been bitten to death, and when they were grieving, their morale was greatly increased.

Outflanked the black-clothed men at lightning speed, their hair stood on end, their eyes showed a fierce light, and they began to attack.

Scar Man didn't expect something to happen, there are only four of them left, and it is really difficult to deal with dozens of wild wolves in the mountains and forests.

Without thinking about it, he picked up the submachine gun dropped by the boy and fired a few shots at the few wild wolves that had already pounced in front of him. "Bang bang~~~" a few times, and the wild wolf that hit the muzzle of the gun fell to the ground in response.

Just as he was about to continue strafing and quickly decisive, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

In the moonlight, not far in front of him, in the bushes, or behind the big trees, countless beasts appeared from nowhere in a steady stream of people from all corners of the woods, or roaring, or roaring, or whimpering.....

Everywhere they went, the tall bushes were leveled to the ground.

"Team Ming~~~"

The machete man covered in blood was fighting with the wolf there, and suddenly saw that the scar man's expression was wrong, and followed his gaze to look ahead.

Unconsciously panicked, the machete in his hand was not grasped steadily and almost fell.

The other two were the same, one trembling, desperately approaching the scar man.

One of them was so scared that he was so scared that he was incontinent.

A shiver, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of urine.

And another man in black, who was not good-looking, glanced at his teammate who was wetting his pants, and a sneer inadvertently flashed on his lips.

Although the scar man is scared in his heart, he is the backbone. After many years of crisscrossing the mountains and wilderness, it is the first time I have encountered this unscientific situation.....

"Wow~~~", a majestic white and yellow hanging tiger at the front of the team roared, resounding in the sky, shaking the leaves beside him one after another.

"Run, Team Ming!"

The machete man clenched the big knife in his hand and guarded, trying to find a weaker opening to escape. When I was checking, I saw a machine gun a few steps away from me, and I was overjoyed and wanted to pick it up.

As a result, before the gun touched, it was taken by the timid diaper man, hugged tightly in his arms, and trembled, as if holding a life-saving straw.

The corners of the machete man's mouth trembled, and he glared at the timid diaper man viciously.....

Behind them, there seems to be a way out. Just as he was about to retreat slowly, there was a slippery and cold thing at his feet that swam slowly, and when he looked down, his face turned pale with fright, and he almost fell to the ground with an exclamation.

Passing by his feet was a giant python spitting its core. The python was large, almost the thickness of his thighs, with a brilliant pattern, and shone with a cold, eerie glow in the moonlight.

There is a crown of flesh on the top of the head of the giant python, the color of the crown is bright red and translucent, and if you look closely, it seems that there is something swimming in it, which is very strange.

Behind the giant python, ten thousand snakes flocked, and the sound of "hiss~~~" was endless, which made people creepy.

"Ah~~~Ah~~~Ah~~~"

The timid diaper man completely collapsed at this moment, screaming in place, and the thin face with protruding frontal bones became distorted by fright.

At this moment, the machete man was completely desperate. Looking at the scar man's eyes, he became sad and unwilling.....

They have been in the mountains for three months, and they see that they are about to reach the hinterland, and they can't imagine that they will have to confess here in the end!

The scar man didn't make a sound, calmly watching the group of 10,000 snakes passing by his feet but not a single snake biting him, his mind kept spinning.

If he wants to escape, he must find a chance to escape, although the chance of escaping is almost zero.

Gradually, the four men in black were surrounded by an army of wild beasts in this dense forest, and from a distance, they were like a lonely boat in the sea, panicked and helpless.

The army of beasts stopped less than ten paces in front of the four men in black, and stood quietly, no longer stirring.

At this moment, a shrill whistle sounded behind the beast army, and with this whistle, the beast army automatically separated from it, becoming two rows, standing in order.

In the middle of the team, a beautiful girl wearing a short black robe and long silk hair slowly walked over.

The girl was barefoot, her ankles were as white as jade, and the two thin krait snakes on her feet were circling left and right, sometimes intertwined with each other, sometimes hovering left and right, looking at the eyes of several people in black, greedy and cold.

"What are these little brothers trying to do?"

The black-robed girl walked up to them, her lips slightly opened, and her voice was like a heavenly sound.

“.....”

The scar man didn't say anything, staring at the unbelievable everything in front of him.

His spirit was highly concentrated at the moment, and the girl in front of him seemed sweet, but it gave him the feeling that she was a demon from hell, eerie and terrifying.

"We ..... We're here to play....."

Timid diaper men are more lustful on weekdays, and they like girls the most. No matter how weird it was in front of him, he couldn't help but take the initiative to answer.

After finishing speaking, the two eyes couldn't control and looked at the beautiful girl from time to time....

"Who do you think I am? Big Brother ....."

The black-robed girl saw the timid diaper man take the initiative to answer, and looked at him with her eyes like silk.

"No.... I don't know...."

Seeing the smile of the black-robed girl, the timid diaper man seemed to have taken a stimulant, forgot the fear in his heart, and walked towards the black-robed girl step by step.

The machine gun in his hand was too heavy, so he threw it directly on the ground.

The machete man hated the timid diaper man at this time, and gave him a vicious look, thinking that if he could escape this time, he would definitely kill him.

However, the black-robed girl didn't seem to be interested in the timid diaper man, bypassed him, and then crossed the miserable head wolf before, stepped on the blood on the ground, and slowly walked to the scar man.

Standing in front of him, he looked at him fixedly several times, and then looked at another ordinary-looking black-clothed man behind him who had not made a sound from beginning to end, and asked with a smile.

"Wolf master, how do you solve these people?"

Wolf Lord?!