That night, it rained in freezing rain, and Chen Xing's bonfire for warmth was extinguished, and the cold rain soaked the wound, cold and painful, as if a knife had cut, and his teeth chattered. But the next morning, he dragged his tired body to the territory of the wolves.

He is tired, and so are the enemies. When the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, what they fight for is the last bit of willpower.

The place where the eye came was charred black, and the carbonized trunk stood alone, desolate and silent. Even after a night of rain, wisps of green smoke still rose from the ground. The steam silkworm did not chase here, and it was yesterday's incendiary grenade that started the forest fire.

Walking among the ashes, the sound of charcoal shattering can be heard from time to time under my feet. The sky and the earth are hazy, the sea of fog and scorched earth, and the air is filled with the smell of death. Charred wolf corpses can be found everywhere, with different sizes, including adult, juvenile, and even newborn.

"Whew......"

There was a faint wolf howl in the fog, deep and long, full of endless sorrow. Chen Xing turned around, looked in the direction of the voice, was silent for a long time, and walked over.

The surrounding trees were burned by the fire, and the shrubs and ferns turned to black ash, unable to hide, and did not need to worry about ambushes from wolves.

On the raised high ground in the distance, a giant wolf stopped and sit, looking at the charred home at his feet, and howling at the sky.

Each other's figures gradually appeared in the fog. Chen Xing looked around a few times, and except for the wolf king, he didn't find any insect-like wolf figures.

The wolf king's scarlet eyes stared at Chen Xing, but his body was motionless, neither attacking nor fleeing, and he seemed very calm.

The moment their eyes met, Chen Xing seemed to understand the meaning of the other party - one-on-one, fight to the death!

For so many days, this is the moment that I have been waiting for. As he walked towards the high ground, he took out the big black eagle and scar from the storage space and threw them on the ground, and the silver star on his back waist was also untied and thrown away. Finally, pull out the rifling knife and wrap it around your hand with a strip of cloth.

Break the cauldron and fight against the water.

The winner lives, and the loser dies.

The wolf king sat there quietly, his snow-white hair scorched in large patches, and the exposed skin was scarred. During the battle with the Panther, it limped on a hind leg, and during the fight with the Digger Bee Queen, it went blind in one eye.

But it still had its head up, lonely and haughty.

Quietly, the final battle began. The wolf king turned into a silver ray and pounced on his opponent.

Seeing the wolf king rushing towards him, Chen Xing bowed his arm and bent his arms, like a taut bowstring, and suddenly ejected out.

The wolf king opened his bloody mouth and bit Chen Xing's neck. Chen Xing rushed straight ahead, and the blade stabbed into the throat of the wolf king. Both sides have no intention of dodging, and a shot is a lose-lose move.

Wound 1,000 enemies and 800 self-inflicted damage!

After these days of contact, Chen Xing has understood the limits of himself and the wolf king, and there is no luck. When the sharp teeth pounced in front of him, he did not hesitate to resist with his left hand, only advancing without retreating, and with a "poof", a knife stabbed into the throat of the wolf king.

The two sides staggered by, and a large canopy of blood mist sprayed out.

The wolf king shook off half of his arm, and the blood flowed from his throat. Chen Xing's face turned blue, his lips were as white as pieces of paper, and he took out the hemostatic needle from the storage space and hit it on his shoulder.

The two sides confronted each other, their eyes were calm, and their killing intent was Ling Ran.

"Whoop Whoop Whoop ......"

Suddenly, a low wolf roar came from all directions. Chen Xing was taken aback, and looked around, there were white shadows running on the scorched black land, and there were seventy or eighty insect-like wolves.

Looking at the wolves that were rapidly surrounding, Chen Xing's eyes showed despair. Even if you win, you will die here.

But at this moment, the wolf king turned his body, turned his back to Chen Xing, and let out a low roar towards the rushing wolves. The roar was full of majesty and anger, and the wolf pack stopped at once, and then it turned its head and stared at Chen Xing with scarlet one-eyed.

In an instant, Chen Xing understood. This is the dignity and pride of the king, either to defeat the opponent or die on the battlefield, upright, without regrets.

"If we change the environment and a different place, maybe we will become friends and brothers......"

"But today, only one of us will make it out alive."

"Fight, be the one who leaves alive!"

As if he understood Chen Xing's words, the wolf king looked up to the sky and roared, turning into a silver mang and rushing wildly, moving forward like a bamboo.

"Wow!"

Chen Xing let out a frantic roar and greeted him with no life or death.

At the moment of the confrontation, Chen Xing was knocked away by a huge force. As soon as he got up, the wolf king threw himself in front of him, threw his head up, and bit him on the shoulder, and immediately blood splattered everywhere, and the bones made a piercing cracking sound.

Seeing that the entire shoulder was about to be removed, but in the next moment, the strength of the bite became smaller and smaller, and a large stream of blood overflowed from the wolf's mouth, and it was impossible to tell whether it was human blood or wolf blood for a while.

Beneath the huge body, the blade stabbed into the heart, stirring with all its might, and a fountain of blood gushed out.

Gradually, the whole world fell silent. The scarlet pupils gradually dilated, and the eyelids slowly closed.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Xing struggled to push away the wolf's head and stood up with his weak body propped up.

Finally, he won.

It was as if the whole person was about to collapse. He stealthily picked up his arm, which had fallen a few meters away, reconnected it with a bandage and sleeve, and then took out an expensive extreme treatment needle and slapped it on his shoulder.

The bright red liquid was injected into the blood vessels, but it did not bring much effect, as if it was poured into the desert water, and the arid sand was absorbed in an instant. He took out all the treatment needles and injected them into his body one by one. The left hand was empty and unconscious.

Although he knew in his heart that his left hand was useless in this environment without medical care, he still didn't want to give up, it was a part of his body after all.

Body hair, the parents who receive it, even if they know that there is no hope, will work hard and become a dead horse doctor.

The injury gradually stabilized, and Chen Xing found that the lower part of the highland was full of insect wolves, and there were more than 200 of them, surrounding the highland. Their eyes were filled with grief and indignation, but they stopped and did not dare to rush forward.

Seeing this, Chen Xing took out the axe from the storage space, split the wolf king's head, and dug out a blood-red crystal nucleus.

The stars twinkle in the crystal nucleus, full of blood vessels and nerves, beautiful and brutal. Chen Xing took a deep breath, held the crystal nucleus high, and let out a war cry at the wolves below. The worm-transformed wolf's eyes showed fear, and they all flinched back. Chen Xing roared again, and the wolves let out a low sob, drooped their tails, and fled in all directions.

Looking at the wolves leaving, Chen Xing fell to the ground without strength.

Victorious, but a miserable victory......

A few days later, the first heavy snow of the winter fell on the Black Dead Jungle.

The north wind roared and roared into the forest, and the wind weaved through the thick trunks and withered vines, rolling up the ice slag and dead branches and leaves into the distance. The sky was covered with goose feather snow, and the canopy of the trees was covered with a thick layer of snow. Fierce mutant creatures hid, hiding in the cracks of the rocks or in the snow-covered bushes, curled up and sleeping peacefully.

In a small stone cave, Chen Xing lit a kerosene lamp, leaned against the stone wall, and looked at the dancing flames in a daze.

There was no pain in his body, the wolf king bit off one of his arms and seven or eight ribs, plus the previous injury, even if all the treatment needles were used, his body was still getting worse, and even some places began to become infected and inflamed.

He realized that he couldn't hold on anymore, and that it might not be many days before he would die in this cave, a frozen corpse.

There was an iron bowl on the ground, and in it were red crystals broken into granules, and the stars were faintly visible. There was a grinding iron pestle next to the iron bowl, and he was stunned for a moment, then picked it up again and smashed it into the iron bowl with one fell swoop.

A day passed, and the wolf king's crystal nucleus was ground into powder. Chen Xing poured hot water and stirred it vigorously. As long as he exerts force, he will pull to the wound, and the pain will sink into the heart and lungs.

The situation was worse than yesterday, and he began to feel numb in his limbs, and according to his limited medical knowledge, he would die of serious injuries within three days. However, his gaze was extremely calm, like the water in an ancient well, without any waves.

As a human being in the third life, he has long looked down on life and death.

Living for a hundred years is living, and living for one day is also living, as long as you feel that it is worth it.

He picked up the iron bowl, closed his eyes, and gulped it down.

Even if you want to die, you have to die on the way forward!

The method taught by the black monster was simple and rude, which was to grind the crystal nucleus into powder and drink it with water.

The refining process of the factory is to smash the life imprint in the spiritual energy. The hero elixir is to completely preserve the life mark of the species, and then fuse it with its own life mark to obtain the bloodline of mutated creatures.

Therefore, even in the factory, the process of refining the Hero Elixir is very simple, and apart from the fact that it is easy to eat, the difference is not too big.

The reason why Alia can eat the crystal nucleus raw is only one of the aspects, but more because the life mark of the fire demon is strong and will not be affected by the life mark of other species.

At the beginning of swallowing the crystal nucleus powder, Chen Xing did not feel abnormal, and gradually fell asleep. But in the middle of the night, all the internal organs seemed to burn, accompanied by the stinging pain of the expansion of the blood vessels.

Clouds of white gas appeared in the spiritual sea, ethereal and invisible, floating in the sky and the sea.

"Ahh

The burning sensation became more and more intense, as if there was molten lava surging in the body. Chen Xing grabbed his hair and couldn't help but let out a low roar.

The white qi in the spiritual sea gradually gathered together. As time passed, the outline became clear, the eyes were scarlet, the hair was like snow, and it turned out to be a white wolf!

The translucent body looms, as if it exists in reality and illusion. When all the white qi gathered, the white wolf's eyes bloomed with red light, and the mouth of the blood basin was opened, and an invisible suction force formed in the mouth, and the sea surface rolled up a whirlpool.

In the middle of the whirlpool, a stream of sea snaked up and was sucked into the wolf's mouth. The white wolf's body grew larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, originally the size of a car, but in less than a few seconds, it turned into a truck, then a small cargo ship, a ship, a cruise ship, and ......

Chen Xing was in great pain, holding his head and rolling on the ground.

"Wow wow wo

A heart-rending roar rang out from the narrow cracks in the stone, tearing through the silence of the snowy night. I heard a "bang", and the stones that closed the cave poured down. A figure burst out of the hole, tumbling and struggling on the snow.

In the madness, one eye gradually turned red and became extremely scarlet.

Self-perception became confused, and a voice in his soul seemed to ask him:

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?