I was forced to be in a small mountain nest, I couldn't even move my body, and in the face of five or six fierce enemies coming together, the Buddha took a sharp breath and pushed me backwards, and my tower-like body met it, ready to block this wave of fierce attacks. I'm afraid that he won't be able to bear it, so he has taken a step forward, he has a life chart, and there are seven life continuation charts, which are always more tenacious than the big-headed Buddha.

At the moment when the two sides were about to fight, five or six people on the opposite side suddenly stopped, their eyes raised, slightly raised, as if they saw something. At the same time, I had a premonition that something seemed to be above my head, and a few small pebbles rolled down the stone wall. I didn't dare to be distracted at this time, but an unpredictable aura suddenly appeared above my head, and I couldn't help but turn my face and glance at it hurriedly.

At this glance, the whole person paused. In mid-air, there was another lightning bolt, which reflected the mountains clearly, and I saw a shadow on the raised stone above us, and I don't know when. It must have been an unimaginably large wolf, and the wolf's fur was as white as snow, more than half a foot long. It stood on top of the boulder, like the king of the mountains on a rainy night, looking down indifferently at the group of people who were approaching us below.

The environment of that year, and now is different, Taihang Mountain across the Central Plains, after the liberation, there are fewer hunters, wolves in the mountains often haunt, very occasionally run to the village, our people on the river beach are not very strange to wolves, but rarely see such a huge wolf. The white-haired wolf must have lived for a long time, and despite the rain, it seemed that its cold eyes could still be seen clearly.

"It's just a white-haired brute, kill it!" Someone shouted below, the side door has always been a puppet of the Holy Land, and this time there were a lot of people with them, they didn't have standard guns, but the Lei family's firecracker was very powerful, and a few people covered the rain and lit the fuse of the firecracker.

Oh

Before a few people raised the fire gun in their hands, the huge white wolf howled deeply, and suddenly, on the winding mountain road, dozens of wild wolves appeared on the winding road, and the white wolf should be the absolute master of the wolf pack, a low roar was like an order to charge, and dozens of wild wolves rained down directly from the mountain road overhead, so condescending and swooping, the people below were in a hurry, except for a few masters of the holy area to keep calm, the rest were in chaos.

The wolves roared, their fangs and claws were exposed, and a few people who had just approached with fire guns were suddenly pounced, and the screams suddenly broke out, and a strong smell of blood immediately wafted from the rain curtain.

This pack of wolves came by such a coincidence? I suddenly remembered a scene I had stumbled upon in mid-air, that this group of wild wolves had probably come from a long journey deep in the mountains, and that they had arrived just as I was in danger with the Buddha. The wolves fought with the gang, and I couldn't help but look at the old white wolf standing like a mountain above my head. It may be very old, like a king who has ruled the mountains for many years, old but majestic.

"Babbling Zixin"

Just as I was looking at the white wolf, a childish voice suddenly penetrated into my ears, and when I heard the sound, my eyes suddenly widened, and I could hear that it was the voice of the spirit, it must be. The sound was loud overhead, very close to me. Immediately, under the thick white hair on the old white wolf's back, a pair of small hands grabbed and grabbed came out, as well as a tender little face.

"Zi Xin Zi Xin" Lingling has always been hidden under the wolf hair of the old white wolf, at this time grinning, waving her little hands, babbling at me, she seems to have no idea that there is a fierce enemy in front of her, grinning very happily. She laughed and slapped the white wolf's head with her small hand, which was definitely a very provocative move for a wild animal, and might cause the other party to fight back violently. But the old white wolf was indifferent, letting Lingling pat it on the head, occasionally turning his head, and the old white wolf's gaze at Lingling instantly became extremely soft and docile.

My heart, which had been hanging tightly for so many days, was finally half relieved, and although the yin wounds of the soul were more painful than the wounds of the body, I still felt indescribably comfortable to see the spirit appear in front of me.

After the wolves rushed down, there was indeed a mess below, but those masters of the Holy Realm grew up in the bitter cold of the ice and snow since they were children, and they were quite strong one by one, and then they began to clean up the mess. Several people shot at the same time, one person and one punch, and beat several wild wolves sideways, their strength was full, and when the wild wolves flew sideways to the ground, the bones on their bodies had been broken a few times, rolling and howling, but they could not get up again. A few of the masters of the Sanctuary were stubborn, and those behind them immediately freed their hands and feet, and pointed their fuses at the wolves.

The rumbling sound immediately erupted in a row, so close, as soon as the fire bolt was launched, it carried with it a cloud of iron sand, like a sieve where more than a dozen wolves were beaten, and the rest of those who temporarily stopped attacking and retreated together, as if they were a little afraid.

Oh

The white wolf on the stone let out a low roar again, and the wolf howl echoed in the rainy night, and this wolf howl suddenly stopped the wolves that had cowered and retreated, and the twenty or thirty wolves that had survived howled along with the white wolf. The wolves, which had begun to retreat, rushed over again with a howl.

rumble

The wolves that had just turned around were knocked over by the roaring firebolts, and the Three Eyes of the Sanctuary raised his hand to grab a wolf that was rolling in, and knocked it to the ground with a single punch. At this moment, the white wolf standing above his head was like a white light in the dark night, jumping down and pounced on the three eyes. Such a big wolf, the momentum of swooping down was difficult to resist, and its claws waved in the air, and there were suddenly a few more blood marks on the chest of the three eyes.

However, Three-Eyes is very difficult to deal with, and he is already completely at a disadvantage, but he poked out his fist and smashed it on the white wolf's wolf head with a punch. This blow was simply fatal for ordinary people, and the white wolf was beaten and kicked back a few steps, bent his front legs, and almost fell to the ground. It shook its head stubbornly, and the blood overflowing from its mouth splashed out, and Lingling rode on its back, and was shaken off by the blood, and its mouth suddenly collapsed.

The white wolf's body staggered, but it refused to fall, it may have been furious, and the rain-soaked wolf fur on its body almost stood upright one by one. In the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty wild wolves were killed and injured heavily, some of them died at that time, and some of them were dying on the ground. The white wolf looked at his companion who was flying flesh and blood on the ground, and a roar came out of his throat, and the two wolf eyes were like two burning fires.

"A few miscellaneous beasts are also here to stir things up." The three-eyed of the Sanctuary spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, scolding and scolding, but his eyes were always firmly fixed on the spirit on the wolf's back, and anyone could see that this little girl who appeared on a white wolf was very extraordinary.

"Zixin" Lingling pouted, looked back at me, stretched out his little hand again, and gently touched the blood stains on the white wolf's body, and finally couldn't help it, and cried loudly.

"This old wolf is not young, and the wolf skin can be peeled off to make something." The men cleaned up the wolves, and their arrogance suddenly rose again, and several people hurriedly refilled the fire gun, intending to kill the white wolf in one fell swoop.

Lingling's eyes were full of tears, looking at me pitifully, and as if he was pitying the white wolf, he kept reaching out and touching the white wolf's eyes. The white wolf shook back and forth a few times, and finally stood up stubbornly, a group of companions who were alive more than ten minutes ago, now collapsed, and it let out a low scream, which was full of anger and unwillingness.

Poof

The white wolf's two front legs suddenly bent and fell to his knees, as if to let the spirit leave. This white wolf is full of blood, and the companions it brought are all dead, and it refuses to give up, no matter how strong the enemy is, and stubbornly wants revenge. Lingling cried loudly, clutching the wolf fur on the white wolf's body with both hands, as if pulling it.

"There are a lot of dreams at night, hurry up and do things, and clean up these people first."

Lingling's cry was very clear and piercing in the dripping rain, and gradually, there seemed to be a slight sound in the silent mountain, as if in response to Lingling's cry. I don't know what it came from or where it came from. This sound not only made my heart skip a beat, but also terrified the enemy on the other side.

"We're guarding this side! Cripple them first! Hurry up! Three-eyed wiped the blood from his mouth, and blocked the mountain nest with a few people from the Holy Domain, and those who were next to the door were all loaded with gunpowder, and the fuse of the fire gun would be ignited at any time.

"I'll rush first!" The big-headed Buddha looked at the white wolf, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he wiped his bald head, but his body had not moved, and the momentum of his forward rush had been blocked by the people of the Holy Domain surrounded by the left and right.

Several fuse-lit firearms were aimed at us in unison, and at that moment, I was so anxious that I rushed to the white wolf's side desperately, wanting to protect the spirit first.

"Zixin" Lingling was full of tears, crying and shouting Zixin, looking at me deadly, refusing to blink, as if I would disappear from front of my eyes in a blink of an eye.

Bang

At this moment of extreme tension, a chaotic cloud of rubble suddenly erupted on the ground, and I don't know what arched out of the ground, and in a hurry, I only saw a thick shadow rolling in the rubble, and several people holding fire guns were thrown away in an instant.

"What is this?" The Sanctuary Three-Eyed was shocked.

The thick shadows arching out from under the ground seemed to be moved by the cry of the spirits, and like a whirlwind of clouds, swept aside all the people with the firearms.