Chapter 359: The Trapper

These wolves are still naturally afraid of the flames of our torches, but their sheer numbers are dissolving their fears.

Five long-haired monsters are not bad, but now the number of wolves is more than ten times that of five, and if the fat man and I rush hard, we will probably be torn to pieces in an instant, so we can only give up the idea of breaking through and continue to retreat.

A full moon rises and hangs over the silent valley.

Under the light of the raging fire, I saw that each of these wolves was more than one and a half meters long and weighed no less than 100 catties.

They are covered in a dense layer of grayish-white fur, with thick front paws sticking out, squatting on hind legs, walking back and forth in the snow like a prostrate one, their backs rising high, and a broom-like tail trailing behind them.

The huge wolf's head leaned forward, and each of its eyes showed a fierce light. Four sharp and long canine teeth bared out of the upper and lower jaws, whimpering in their throats, large strands of saliva dripping from their mouths, and white gas gushing from their nostrils......

Master once said that there is almost no solution to the wolf pack in the wild, and the only way is to find the commander of the pack as soon as possible, that is, the head wolf, and kill it. Use the advantage of momentum to disrupt the deployment of the wolf pack, and there is a glimmer of life.

Looking back, the dark green light that appeared in the distance did not move towards us, but stopped in place, next to the daisies and dead trees. And the encirclement around us is clearly forcing us to retreat there.

Is the head wolf there? My palms are full of sweat!

We continued to retreat under the pressure of the wolves, and finally gradually approached the daisies and dead wood, and the encirclement of the wolves was also shrinking, forming an irregular circle, and I kept a distance of seven or eight meters from the fat man in the center of the circle.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but as the encirclement shrinks, the number of wolves seems to be increasing. At first it seemed like a few dozen, but by the time we approached the daisies and dead wood, there were more than a hundred.

Dense dark green eyes surged one after another in the night, the sound of wolf howls was endless, and the unique fishy aura on wild animals also hit in waves, making people's heads dizzy and legs trembling.

Another unexpected thing was that there didn't seem to be a wolf next to the daisies and dead trees.

I saw that compared to the sturdy wild wolves around me, the wolves standing behind were slightly smaller, and some of them still had bulging bellies, apparently she-wolves with wolf cubs.

Behind the she-wolves, a towering ice cliff appeared, glowing blue in the night, and the cliff wall was so high and glorious that it was impossible to climb. The wolves seem to have brought us here only to make it impossible for their prey to escape.

It is said that dragons cannot be leaderless, and the same is true for wolves. Without a wolf, whose command are they obeying?

Before I could figure it out, without the slightest warning, the wolves had already attacked.

I saw that they had a clear aim, and the front team did not move, and seven or eight of them were killed in an instant on the left flank, howling and pounced on the fat man, and the right flank also moved almost at the same time and pounced on me.

These animals were huge and stout, and they carried a lot of snow under their feet as they ran. The snow was flying, and under the reflection of the full moon and torches, it seemed to shed a layer of white mist.

Fortunately, although it is a valley here, the terrain in the valley is relatively flat, and their movements are far less agile than the previous long-haired monsters.

As the two fastest ones pounced first, I did not dare to slack off, and waved the torch in my hand, and the fire flickered, and stabbed the wolf in the head.

The wolf was treacherous, his body stagnated in the air, and he jumped away diagonally, which turned out to be a false move, and the torch missed.

Taking advantage of this gap, the other one has already galloped to my feet. It was nearly a meter tall at the shoulder, and with a fishy smell, it opened a wolf mouth full of sharp teeth and bit at my thigh.

Naturally, I wouldn't let this beast get my hands on it, and my knees instantly burst out, and I screamed, and pushed it in the direction it came.

The wolf obviously didn't expect my reaction to be so fast, and with a "bang", it was put on my knee around the neck, and with a wail, it was knocked out diagonally.

Due to the nervousness and excessive force, my body was also unbalanced by this blow, and I hurriedly stepped on my feet to stabilize my body.

A cold wind came from behind, and by the time I could react, a pair of thick claws were already on my shoulders.

I'm 1.87 meters tall, and this wolf is obviously shorter than me.

The main support point of the two wolf claws was actually my shoulder blades, but the sharp nails were cutting at my shoulders, easily piercing my already battered T-shirt and piercing my skin, a stinging pain, like a pinprick in the face.

The huge impact of the wolf's body was not trivial, and it almost knocked me down......

I was born in a small village in the southeast of Shandong, where we are remote, and there are wolves in the mountains and forests, and there are even more legends and stories about wolves.

Since I was a child, I have heard adults talk about the so-called "tricks knocking on the door and wolves shouldering".

It is said that the wolf is on the shoulder to make you turn back, because the instinct of canines is to lock their throats, and once you turn back in a panic, the wolf will bite you by the throat and bite you to death in an instant.

I had never met a wolf before, let alone seen a pack of wolves with my own eyes, so I just listened to it as a joke, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by me at this moment.

With the "earnest teaching" of the adults, I naturally did not dare to look back, and I did not hesitate at the moment, with the power of this wolf's pounce, I suddenly bent down, stretched back from the crotch with one hand, and firmly grasped one of the wolf's hind legs.

Then he exerted his arm and roared, and in an instant he lifted the beast upside down from the bottom up, and threw it forward with all his might......

I'm in a hurry, and I'm doing it in one go.

The beast, whose paws rested on my shoulder, had apparently never seen much of the world, and was thrown out by me, and collided with the one that swooped up in front of me in the air, and with two screams, the man rolled on his back and rolled into a ball.

It's just that the smell of this guy's body is too big, and the thick wolf tail swept into my face when the body was upside down, and this thing seemed to have a stinky fart in the panic, which made me confused for a while.

The cold wind rose again, and the soldiers attacked from both sides, and I turned sharply, waved the torch in my hand, and the blazing fire flickered, forcing the two sneaking animals back one by one.

One of them couldn't even dodge, the wolf hair on his side was ignited by the torch, the black smoke steamed, and it rolled in the snow several times in pain before it extinguished the flames, and the wailing was bursting, leaving a black burn mark on its body.

It fled backwards in embarrassment, its body unsteady, but its eyes were fierce, eager to tear me to shreds in an instant......