Wang Zhiyang, who walked out of the stone cave, walked towards the exit on the other side of the valley and began his return journey.

Muqing grassland is a vast grassland in the west of Tianhai City, with green grass more than half a person high stretching for dozens of miles, connecting the sky and a line of green.

A figure snuggled against the eastern border of the steppe, not very fast, but very cautious. The backpack on the back is bulging, and it is firmly carried behind the back.

Wang Zhiyang didn't take a step forward, he would stop and carefully observe the surroundings, trying his best to avoid encountering the demonic beast, in which case he would die.

After walking out of the Twins Valley, it was quickly getting dark, and it was already the afternoon of the next day. Wang Zhiyang didn't know where he had gone, and he didn't know how far he was from Tianhai City.

He could only walk in the direction of the city with the map marks in his mind.

Tianhai Castle is built in a low mountain and hilly area, bordered by the Iron Crocodile Swamp Forest to the north, the pastoradial grassland to the west, the rolling hills to the south, and the vast sea to the east. It's just that Tianhai City has hills about a few miles apart in the other three directions except for the south, and it is not completely close together.

Wang Zhiyang was at this time at the junction of the pastoral grassland and the intermittent hills in the west. The terrain was a bit rugged and difficult to walk, but he didn't dare to borrow the grassland, and who knew what terrible things were hidden under the waves of grass in the grassland.

Thinking that he was about to go, Wang Zhiyang began to change his direction of travel, and approached the tall and uneven hilly area to the east.

As the sun slowly faded from the horizon, the surrounding light slowly gave way to darkness. The sun shining on the earth for a day seemed to be tired, and the world gradually stopped any noise, and everything gradually returned to tranquility.

"Goo-goo...... Mutter! "From time to time, the quiet night sky is filled with unknown birdsong, which is like a melodious sound.

Wang Zhiyang, who was lying on a thick tree trunk, listened to the birdsong and muttered: "This wild danger is danger, but it also has a different kind of beauty, and it is a little boring to see the steel monsters of cement and sand in the city." ”

When night came, it was inconvenient to continue walking, so Wang Zhiyang looked for a stout tree nearby and climbed it for the night. Although Wang Zhiyang has only been out for a few days, he has experienced no less, and some basic survival experiences have been kept in mind.

People all over the world say that practice makes true knowledge, and it seems that this is true. Practice allows a young high school student to mature quickly, and the catalyst of life is another name for wilderness.

It was late at night, and people woke up alone. Leaning on the trunk of the tree, looking at the stars in the distance, with thousands of thoughts, his dearest sister appeared in front of him, raising his hand to caress lightly, but gradually drifting away.

The flowers in the water, the moon in the mirror, seem to be close to me, but they are far away. You can only look at it from a distance, but you can't touch it, and it will break it when you stretch out your hand. The stars are dotted with stars, looming, and reflecting each other, as if whispering, telling an untold story.

Roar~!

In the mountains and forests in the distance, a beast roar came, waking up the dreamer.

"That's it, if it goes well, I'll be able to go home tomorrow and see Xiaoxi." Wang Zhiyang ignored the beast's roar, which was no longer sparse and ordinary in the wilderness, closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

……

The inky night sky swallowed it all, and the twinkling eyes of Liman were hidden among the branches and leaves.

Wang Zhiyang, who was asleep, was awakened by a miserable wolf howl, turned over and clinged to the trunk of the tree, using dense leaves as a cover to cover his body.

The wolf howl was very close, very close, and Wang Zhiyang, who was close, could clearly hear a trace of wheezing and exhaustion in his sleep.

Staring in that direction, his hand already clenched the only dagger left on his body. As time passed, Wang Zhiyang's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his palms sweated slightly, "Did you leave?" ”

Salsa......

Just when Wang Zhiyang thought that nothing would appear, the sound of the bushes and grasses being separated and rubbing sounded, and the sound was very small, which showed that the things that separated the grass moved very slowly.

Finally, a vague black shadow appeared from the grass, Ye Shenlin densely blocked the light of the Mithril star, Wang Zhiyang couldn't see the situation below, his body tensed even tighter, ready to make a move at any time.

Tread, tread, tread.

The sound of black shadows stepping on fallen leaves came to an abrupt end, and the forest fell silent again, as if nothing had happened.

Wang Zhiyang knew very well that the thing was under the tree, and he didn't know why it didn't move. "Asleep?" Wang Zhiyang's brain hole is not ordinarily big.

Wang Zhiyang didn't move, just lying quietly on the tree and not moving.

……

The dawn of dawn lifts the light veil of night, spits out the brutal morning light, and ushers in a new day.

The sun had just risen, and the air was filled with the chill of dawn, and the grass was covered with gray dew. The early lark sings in the half-light and half-dark sky, and in the distant, distant sky, there is a great last morning star looming, like a lonely eye.

Slowly opening his hazy eyes, Wang Zhiyang was startled, he fell asleep unconsciously last night, it was really useless.

The cat leaned over and looked around under the tree, Wang Zhiyang was afraid for a while, and secretly congratulated himself that he was so lucky.

Under the tree lay a wolf-shaped beast, a lone wolf, its dark fur stained with mottled bloodstains, and the sticky blood held the hair together. A pair of green eyes glowed strangely in the morning light, and the wolf's mouth was long, narrow, and its teeth were bared.

Wang Zhiyang, who often knows the animals of nature, is very aware of the power of this creature, and the wolf has five kinds of teeth, incisors, canines, premolars, cracked teeth and molars. It has four canine teeth, two on top and two on the bottom, and its long fangs are long enough to pierce the skin of its prey to inflict massive damage. There are also four lobed teeth, which are differentiated from the molars and are used to shred the meat. The 12 front teeth, six on top and six, are smaller and are used to bite things.

Wang Zhiyang, who observed, found that there was a silver stripe on the back of the wolf under him that stretched from the head to the tail, and the streamlined body shape looked like a speed-type demonic beast, and at this moment the wolf was licking the wound on the front leg.

"This wolf stops here, it's hard for him to leave!" When Wang Zhiyang found out that this was an injured wolf, and he didn't find out that he was overnight, it seemed that his strength was not too high, so he was not as nervous as before, after all, he was now a quasi-quasi-star guard, and he also had a certain ability to protect himself.

Wang Zhiyang began to think about preparing to leave, he was ready to return to the city before the city gate opened this afternoon, and the time could not be delayed, but this wolf's den was also a threat here, and it would not be good if he was not careful, and it would not be good to capsize in the gutter.

After thinking about it carefully, Wang Zhiyang decided to sneak attack first to kill the injured wolf, and then escape as fast as possible.

made a decision, Wang Zhiyang did not delay, the dagger was held back, his body was squatting on a branch, and a pair of eyes were staring at the wolf's neck, ready to give it a fatal blow.

Wang Zhiyang moved, holding the handle of the dagger with both hands, his legs bounced up, and he jumped down from mid-air, and the cold knife light flashed away, stabbing straight at the wolf's neck.

The wind wolf was expelled from the wolf pack because of the failure of the election of the head wolf, and after a fierce battle last night, the injury was not light, and he was lying under the tree to rest and recuperate, how could he have thought that a person suddenly jumped out of the tree and killed him directly.

Wang Zhiyang's attack was too fast, although the wind wolf was a speed-type demonic beast, but he was injured and his movement was hindered, his reaction was half a beat slower, and his body just moved quietly a little, and the attack hit his body.

Poof!

The sound of the dagger piercing the fur sounded, and Wang Zhiyang did not stab the wind wolf's neck, but stabbed a little lower part of the neck.

Stepping on the wolf's back, he jumped sideways with his knife drawn, and jumped to the side. As the dagger was drawn, a stream of red blood gushed out, and the blood flow was extremely fast.

The wind wolf roared in pain, his hind legs bent slightly, his front legs stretched forward, and he swooped downward, and his two eyes emitted a faint fierce light, staring straight at Wang Zhiyang.

The hind legs exerted force, leaped and bitten, an afterimage was in place, in mid-air was a blood belt of blood dripping and scattering, and the wind wolf appeared in front of Wang Zhiyang, opening the blood basin and biting his neck.

Wang Zhiyang knew that this wolf was fast, but he didn't expect that it would be so fast after being seriously injured. Wang Zhiyang had already made a dodge move, but his speed was limited, but he still didn't dodge this blow.

However, due to dodging in advance, he still avoided the vital point of his neck, Wang Zhiyang Zhiyang only felt that his left shoulder was as if he had been hit by a speeding car, and his left arm instantly lost sensation, and he couldn't even feel a few deep blood grooves scratched out of it. And he himself was blasted out to the right rear by the force of the huge impact, and fell into a bush.

The wind wolf struck a blow, fell to the ground with both paws to stop the momentum, turned his body and pounced on Wang Zhiyang again.

Wang Zhiyang rolled on the spot to dodge this pounce, and the wolf's head bit less than half a meter on his side. In a hurry, Wang Zhiyang's mind was united, mobilized the fiery red stars in the spiritual world, and pushed out his right palm, and a fireball the size of a human head blasted out, exploding on the side of the wind wolf, and Wang Zhiyang himself was also swept out by the heat wave.

The result was good, Wang Zhiyang relied on this fireball to widen the distance between him and the Wind Wolf, and at the same time found that the speed of the Wind Wolf's second attack was obviously not as fast as the first time, and its wounds were still flowing blood.

"I can't beat you, can't I consume it? Look at Lao Tzu consuming you like a wolf! Wang Zhiyang got up, spat at the mouth, and ran directly to the side, taking the wind wolf in circles.

(End of chapter)