Chapter 25 Ji Zhenxiang. How long

Suddenly, a fierce sound came, a sad sound, the words were sad, and the sound seemed to be able to pass through a person's eardrums and crush a person's body and mind.

I couldn't help but cover my ears, and my body trembled.

Whew~

I've heard this voice, isn't this voice legendary...... A little...... Is it a wolf?

Whew~

It's a wolf?!

I dare to confirm this 100% of the time, whether I am in the TV animal world or in the zoo, I seriously want to see this thing of mine, I will not admit that I am wrong, let alone hear it wrong.

I was surprised, how could it be that there were wolves here, and I thought that all this was possible.

Oh my God, why is it so bad luck? When you are about to reach your destination, you will encounter a wolf. No, before the wolf notices my things and smells me, I must find a way out quickly, and maybe it's still too late.

This is from any situation, I have to continue to solve it, if I stay in this place, I have to die, no matter what, I have to evacuate as soon as possible.

I quickly turned back in a panic, hoping to get back to the palace the way I came.

That was the only safe way I could go back, and if I continued to walk forward, I wasn't sure that I would encounter any of the situations that might be encountered, and the road ahead seemed to be very long, and the whole wide road could not find any path to the Vulture Palace.

Immediately turned around and reversed the heart blast that I was almost going to go down, where did this original path go?

He almost collapsed on the ground.

Where is the road?

As soon as I walked along, it was like being wiped off by a rubber wipe in an instant, and there were only endless bouquets of flowers left behind, deep purple, enchanting purple, dense trees and jungles......

Who's going to save me? No! It's impossible to come to me.

There was nothing to turn back in the back, no one would come to save themselves, and I even sensed the existence of some kind of conspiracy.

No, I had to calm down and mutter: as long as my IQ doesn't slip, there are always more ways than difficulties.

Take a deep breath and anything is possible.

I've heard people say that if you go in the wrong direction, stop and move forward.

So the only thing I can do now is to keep moving forward, and there is no way back.

I gritted my teeth, I had to move forward, at present, through the disgust of this voice, this voice should not be particularly close to me, in fact, I can spare it, maybe there is still a possibility, maybe the Vulture Palace is really ahead, maybe this is a miracle, I dare not say.

Trembling and continuing to walk forward, after crossing a small road, suddenly a towering tree in front of the road cut off the road, the branches are prosperous, the body of the tree is very huge, about dozens of people can surround it.

If the annual rings are analyzed, this tree is estimated to be thousands of years old.

I was shaking even more.

There is a faint light coming from the hidden forest on one side, that is, the light is always focused, I am on the left and it is on the left, and if I am on the right, it is on the right.

You can imagine me being held by a sniper lurking in the darkness with a silent gun, silently aiming at your eyebrows, and every move is already within his control.

That is, you can declare it finished.

I stopped and looked at the place with a shudder......

What the hell were those few times? They resemble dogs, with tall ears, sharp teeth, and grayish-brown fur, no, they are definitely not dogs, and they are not even ...... Wolf!

I have a system of learning and a judgment of all living things, and I can't judge what those creatures are. I dare my role as an archaeologist to vouch for it: it's not a creature that existed in 2019!

Among the creatures that exist in 2019, as long as they are animals running on land. Absolutely not the wings that cannot grow, there is only one possibility, there are pterosaurs in ancient times, wings that may have degenerated.

But this animal is not a form of a bird, it is more like a wolf, and if it does not have wings, it is basically a wolf.

The ancestors of wolves had no wings, and these wolves all had a pair of similar wings with hair.

Didn't this species survive until 2019? Suddenly disappeared in a certain year, month, and era, so it couldn't evolve into the creatures I once saw?

Everything in this time could subvert my perception of the world was ridiculous, but I saw that everything in front of me was so real and not illusory, and I was sure that it must be some kind of species.

Holding my breath, my heart raised to my throat, what scene in front of me --- these behemoths of wolves (but before I found a reasonable name for them, let's call them wolves for the time being).

Their long, narrow and sharp eyes flashed with a long green light, staring at me and just one in front of me, tiptoe and lightly gouging on the ground, this is the prelude to an attack, as if the next second is about to come.

They weren't available because there were two possibilities, one was that I had inadvertently intruded into their forbidden area, and the other was that they were dealing with the enemy.

The colossal wolves were thinking about whether I was thinking about my existence, and they were thinking about which side to attack first.

We are now in a triangular situation.

Tremblingly looking at the other end of the battle, I expected the other end to be able to effectively suppress them.

Oh my God, the other side is in an even worse situation than I am: not far to my right, I was looking at a young beast, a young beast to be exact, plus a corpse.

The corpse, to be exact, was a wolf, he was disemboweled, his body was torn apart and miserable, the snow stained the blood on the ground terrifyingly, his eyes were round, and his eyes contained crystal teardrops, it seemed that it was dead and blind, and it was filled with infinite regret.

The little beast next to it swirled around it, letting out a tearing wail.

The little beast was less than a fifth the size of those behemoths, and it seemed to be very frightened, and its body trembled as much as mine, but it was very stubborn and refused to leave.

Is the wolf that died next to the little beast its mother or father? No, if you use DNA chromosomes to consider it, this little beast has a snow-white body, and its coat color is obviously different from that of the dead wolf.

At this moment, the little beast glared at his kind with bared teeth, and they were also enemies.

It can be said that the other party has been completely defeated! How could the little beast resist those three behemoths! Undoubtedly, hitting a stone with an egg, the so-called heroism, here is extremely childish behavior.

My illusion of a three-legged state has been completely shattered, to be exact, one side dominates!