"Roar! "Roaring ......" roars one after another, which should also be called the sound of fighting.

Dog-bit-dog-hair, such words are very truthful fighting pictures, and replacing them with wolf-biting wolves can completely bring the kind of miserable and fierce depiction to life.

No, the mourning wolf in the middle is bald, and his forehead is dismembered by two fearless and brave once bereaved friends.

Its big dog eyes hung on the tips of the bereaved friend's teeth, and a lump of stinky brains like mud was sprinkled everywhere and trampled by the bereaved friend, and it seemed that it would not survive.

It's just that it's so pitiful, it's obviously bitten to death, and the broken body is still being pulled around by the wanton and crazy mourning dogs.

Of course, they tore not with their claws, but with their teeth, with the still wild and sharp teeth of the wolf!

"Foul stench! Horses! Ran Xiong couldn't stand it, because the smell of the dismembered wolf was even worse than that of a garbage recycling station.

After putting away the mustard, Ran Xiong kept his way of breathing carefully, and he decided to go out as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if the stench continues, the first person who can't support it must be Ran Xiong himself.

Didn't you see the two mourning wolves still frantically biting at the dead bereavement? The wolf may not be able to change the feeling of eating, and it is a clear picture at this moment.

"This Nima zombie is dead, how can it stink so much? Weird! Ran Xiong lowered his head, not daring to explore the tragic situation and stench in front of him.

"Then add to the fire." In order to breathe, after thinking about this sentence in his mind, Ran Xiong threw a handful of blood at the wolf on his right hand.

Very accurate, still full score operation, this hand of hot blood stained the right wolf body.

So in front of Ran Xiong's eyes, the fierce battle that stirred up a thousand waves with one stone kicked off again, and there was no mourning wolf who remembered that there was a more delicious human in front of him.

At this time, the wolf on the left flew up, and the pleasure level was almost at its peak, and I don't know how fishy the stool it thought it was crazy about.

Where can the mourning wolf on the right, that is, the mourning wolf who was spilled blood by Ran Xiong, react immediately?

This bite was solid, and there were no three ribs on its stomach.

"Whew!" Finally, there was a reaction, the wolf on the right howled, I don't know if it hurts, or angry, for the attack given by the wolf on the left, it must be merciless.

No, with a sudden swing of its head, it bit off the tail of the wolf on the left side of its mouth, and the whole dog tail was still connected with chrysanthemums......

I was stunned and scared Ran Xiong, the bite force and tearing force of this lost wolf were too fierce.

Even, Ran Xiong looked at some chrysanthemums tightly, this big action that even brought his buttocks to be bitten, and if he was replaced by an adult, it was no less than a waist cut, right?

"Whew!!"

This sound is still the wail of the wolf on the right, and it has been attacked by the first hand at the moment, but it can't do anything other than struggle and wail.

As for swinging its head and biting its tail, it was only its last operation, and it could feel the wanton destruction of its abdomen, and it could also feel its control over its limbs decreasing.

"Cruel!" Ran Xiong couldn't bear to look at it directly, he watched the wolf on his right side being bitten off by the waist, and one bite at a time, his spine was gnawed.

If it weren't for the zombies, then the wolf would have died, and it wouldn't be as brave as it is now.

"Roar~Roar~" The broken widow wolf is a little powerless to howl now, and the bursts of low moans seem so weak.

"Whew!"

After all, it is a duel between life and death, and the wolf on the left of the victory is much more fierce, at this moment it is stepping on the bereavement, the tip of the tooth is bloody, and it is indescribably hearty.

And roaring has become his way of showing his strength and declaring his tyrant!

Of course, the coolest thing is the smell of blood on the tip of the mouth, which makes the mourning addicted and intoxicated.

Even if this battle loses the tail and the chrysanthemum, it doesn't matter......

Focusing on the green eyes again, the tip of the nose became sensitive to the smell of blood, which was on the head of the wolf under his feet.

"Whew!" Raising his head high, the wolf who was the victor had no pity for the loser at his feet, let alone what kind of person he was.

Yes, it's going to put an end to this unsuspenseful battle, and it's going to be a beautiful soul that enjoys blood.

It's just that it seems to have underestimated the wolf's innate vindictiveness and desire to survive, and it has also lost its mind and immersed itself in self-satisfaction, and the consciousness of zombies fills its entire mind.

The fallen wolf mourns, in addition to mourning, is also a wolf after all, even if it is only half a body.

"Roar!"

Mouth-to-mouth, tooth-to-tooth, the new breed of wolf mourners finally used the most irritable weapons to fight.

"Click!"

This is the sound of teeth colliding, hearing that your eardrums hurt, Ran Xiong also subconsciously covered his ears.

"Whew! Oh! ”

As soon as the touch was divided, as the victor, the wolf mourner did not expect the loser to be so strong, and he lost a few teeth in one move under the pain.

"Tut-tut, it makes people's scalps tingle." Of course, Ran Xiong was the one who had plenty of time to complain, and he looked at the battle scene as far as he could see just now.

Also when Ran Xiong continued to watch the battle for a long time, the standing wolf mourner regrouped, and the sneak attack was successful, and this thing would definitely not choose to be tough.

"Whew!" It's another wail, at this moment it's "bright and fair", just like a peerless master, and that wail is the meaning of a trick.

So, it charged again, but the target was not the head of the loser losing the wolf, but the last broken body of the loser losing the wolf.

Little by little, bite by bite, from the broken abdomen, to the strong neck, and finally the bloody wolf head.

The victor lost the wolf and showed surprising wisdom, and Ran Xiong was even a little unbelievable.

Blind, mad, bloodthirsty...... All adjectives that don't represent reason and wisdom should belong to zombies!

"It seems that something terrible is gradually going to evolve on zombies." Ran Xiong had to admit it, and also took a deep breath, this kind of conclusion about life should be kept in mind, and he should be doubly vigilant.

"Hehe, then again, you're still a brute, and you're still not smart enough!"

After that, Ran Xiong looked at the mourning wolf on his back, where would he miss this golden opportunity and fly away.

The shiny dagger was inexplicably sharp, extremely fast, and extremely dazzling in his hand.

Ran Xiong's target is the wolf's head, and the direction of the dagger tip is naturally also the wolf's head!

"Horses, go die!"

I can't stand the smell of this disgusting environment for a long time, Ran Xiong is bound to win, and he will kill with one blow.

"Poof!"

"! ! ! Ran Xiong quickly stabbed the wolf in the head a few times.

"Whew! Whew! ”