Following the trail of the departing beasts, the hunters entered the jungle, slowed down, controlled a certain distance, and followed from a distance.

Not long after they walked like this, Pang Yuan and the others heard the terrible howl of the wolves and the low roar of the wild buffalo in the distance.

There is a case!

The hunters glanced at each other, took excited steps, and sped up to catch up.

And by this time, the cunning wild wolf had already launched an attack on the long-coveted prey.

Herds of wild buffalo were scattered in the dense jungle, and two emaciated wolves were chasing a half-large calf walking on the edge of the herd.

One wolf bit the calf's hind legs with its fangs, while the other ran up and opened its bloody mouth, biting the neck of the wailing calf on the ground and tearing it hard.

Blood spread from the wounds, soaking the ground beneath them, and the immature half-calves were powerless to resist these ferocious predators, and could only struggle helplessly on the ground, wailing in pain.

And the rest of the wild wolves running around also gathered in this direction, wanting to get a bite.

"Moo!"

Seeing his child being pressed to the ground and bloodily bitten by a wild wolf, a strong cow roared angrily and rushed towards the wolves frantically.

The wolf was startled away by the angry buffalo, and the cow gently arched her head at the half-large calf lying quietly on the ground, urging it to stand up and take the baby away.

However, the half-large calf with blurred flesh and blood had lost too much blood, and the injury was serious, and it was already dying at the moment, and could only lie on the ground panting weakly, its mouth slightly open, and even unable to speak.

The female buffalo was still here, and did not give up, and continued to arch the weak calf, trying to get her child to his feet.

At this time, the wolves had come to their senses and gradually surrounded them.

The wolf's nose was wrinkled, its fangs were exposed, its sharp wolf teeth were red and white, and the blood of a half-grown calf was dripping slowly from the corners of its mouth.

"Howl..."

One of the wolves arched its back and pounced first, as if it had received a signal to attack, and the rest of the wolves also launched an attack at the same time.

One by one, wild wolves pounced on the fat cows, their sharp claws piercing the flesh on their backs, leaving bloody marks, some biting the thigh muscles of the wild buffalo, and the sharp wolf teeth tore hard.

Blood flowed on her back instantly, and the stinging pain of her flesh prompted the female buffalo to turn around vigorously, shake off the wolf on her back, and rush forward with her head down, trying to hit the few wild wolves in front of her.

The wolf jumped away nimbly, easily dodging the buffalo's impact, and then the wolves swarmed up again.

A wild wolf took advantage of the cow's inattention, jumped under it, jumped up and bit the cow's thick neck, and the white fangs pierced the cow's fragile trachea.

The wolf did not let go of its bite and claws grabbed the buffalo's tough skin, and its whole body hung completely from the buffalo's neck.

Under the severe pain of the cow, the huge bull's head frantically flailed wildly, but it did not work, but caused the wound to tear and further aggravate the injury.

By this time, the nearby herd of bison had gradually moved away, and only the cow was left to fight against the half-calf on the ground against the wild wolf.

The rest of the wolves added wounds to the cow's back and thighs, and the cunning wolves went around their backs**.

Although the wild buffalo resisted violently, its angry roar was mixed with a bit of panic, and it rushed back and forth ferociously, but it did not achieve anything, and it still did not help.

The heavy bleeding from the wound and the fatal wound on the neck made the cow weaker and weaker, physically exhausted, breathing heavier and heavier, weak legs and feet, and slowly losing the ability to resist.

When Pang Yuan and the others arrived, the cow had collapsed on the ground, reduced to meat on the chopping board, and could no longer struggle, only gasping weakly, allowing the wolves to bite on it.

Next to it was a dead calf, long since it was breathing.

"Brothers, get the prey back!"

"Javelin, shoot!"

Uncle Lin roared, and the hunters rushed over, dozens of steps away from the location where the wolves gathered, and as soon as they took aim, they threw the sharp javelins in their hands vigorously.

Seven or eight javelins drew arcs in the air, like wind and thunder, and densely pierced the wild wolves that were feeding.

The wolves that were feeding with their heads down were completely defenseless when faced with a sudden blow.

Caught off guard, several unlucky wolves were directly stabbed in the body by multiple javelins, and the sharp spear heads pierced deep into the soft flesh of the wild wolves and inserted into their internal organs.

Traumatized, the wounded wolves were unable to flee and fell to the ground with a terrible wail.

There was also a javelin stuck in the miserable cow that was surrounded, but it did not cause any reaction.

"Rush forward!"

The first wave of long-range strikes was not small, and the hunters rushed over with weapons in hand and shouting.

Pang Yuan did not participate in the throwing of the javelin before, so at this time, the spear in his hand rushed to the front, and the hunters had seen the strength of the young man, but they were not too worried.

When the wolves saw the crowd rushing towards them, most of them ran away in a hurry, leaving behind the prey on the ground and a few companions who were constantly wailing.

However, there were two vicious wolves that were stimulated by their ferocity, baring their teeth and grinning, and there was still a little bison skin and flesh left in the wolf's kiss, dripping with blood, and fiercely pounced towards the boy!

Pang Yuan's eyes were cold, indifferent to the beast that came up, his two thick arms exerted force, his muscles were raised, and his clothes were tightened a little, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, implying a trace of coldness.

"Get out of here!"

The young man roared angrily, and the spear in his hand swept out fiercely, sweeping away the two thin wolves that were pounced in the air in front of him!

The wild wolf in front of his head snorted, his slightly slender waist twisted strangely in mid-air, and Pang Yuan could even faintly hear the sound of bones breaking in his body.

The bodies of the two beasts maintained a stiff posture, and they fell straight to the solid ground a few meters away, and the blood in their mouths could not stop seeping, and they could not afford to be seriously injured......