In an instant, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and it was particularly bright in the old forests of the forest, which were barren and populated for hundreds of miles. The heavy rain poured down, the original black sky slowly turned pale, and the tumbling dark clouds turned into boundless mist, merging the heavens and the earth, and the world was in chaos.

Not far away, under a large banyan tree, a dying woman in a gray robe snuggled up beside the tree. The gray-robed woman's face was pale, her body trembled, and there was a sharp pain in her stomach at this moment, and when she lowered her head, the rain fell on her body, and the whole person was wet, and the blood stained the ground under her feet. For the sake of the child in her belly, the woman reserved her last breath.

A hundred meters away, seven mysterious corpses lay on the ground. Presumably, there was a fierce fight to the death just now. In order to kill the enemy as quickly as possible, the gray-robed woman had to exchange her injuries for kills, ending the battle almost with the same fate, because she knew that the time of her life had entered the countdown for her. She must keep her last breath for the child in her belly, and also leave the last bloodline for the Zhao family. Even if there was only a slight chance of survival, she didn't want to let it go. Because she knew that she was about to die as soon as the child was born, she could only pray that God would take care of this innocent little life, hoping that a miracle would befall this hard-working child who lost his mother before he had time to eat a mouthful of breast milk. Thinking of this, as a mother, tears can't stop flowing.

At this time, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Wow wow, wow. Due to the silence in the mountains, the cry of the birth of a child resounded throughout the mountain forest. Under the tree, a little boy wrapped in a gray robe was instinctively held in the arms of the woman, who was half-lying on her side and curled up. At this time, the woman has no breath of life, and as a mother's instinct, all she can do is to use her body to shield her child from the rain. On the child's body is tied a white jade pendant engraved with the character Zhao.

The rain gradually stopped, but the child's crying did not stop, and his only relative in this world also left him. What was left to him was destined to be a tortuous life. At this moment, a group of wild wolves appeared next to the little boy, led by a white wolf.

The white wolf is extremely strong and strong, and the white hair on the whole body is as bright as silver. The green eyes, shining coldly in the dark night, the ears were erect, the mouth was slightly open, and the low, devouring bark was issued.

The white wolf stared at the little boy and the white jade pendant on his body for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then took the little boy in his mouth, and the other wolves were about to gnaw on the corpse on the ground when they stopped under the low bark of the white wolf. For some reason, the white wolf didn't seem to intend to touch the corpses on the ground, but instead walked the little boy towards his cave. Other wolves followed.

Back in the cave, the white wolf placed the little boy on a large stone slab. Then he gathered the wolves and motioned to a gray she-wolf next to her to feed the little boy wolf milk, and motioned for him to feed him as a wolf cub in the future. Then he instructed the other wolves to protect him in the future and not to let him be attacked by other tigers and leopards. In this way, the white wolf takes the wolves out to hunt every day, but a few wolves are left in the cave to guard. so as not to be attacked by other species. Sometimes, in order to protect the little boy in the cave, the white wolf does not hesitate to lead the pack of wolves to fight back desperately with other tigers and leopards, and sometimes for the safety of the little boy, he will carry the little boy to other places.

Every day, under the protection of the wolves and the feeding of the she-wolf, they grow up slowly. Every day, when the white wolf comes back from hunting outside, he will also guard the entrance of the cave himself, and then lie on the ground, looking at the little boy on the stone slab, and occasionally spit out his tongue. For a long time, the white wolf seemed to treat it as if it were its own wolf cub. He even takes better care of him than he does for his own wolves. For fear that the little boy would be attacked by other species.

Time flies, the leaves are thankful and open, open and thank, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye. By this time the little boy had grown up.

The little boy would sometimes crouch early at the mouth of the cave and look up at the sky, anxiously waiting for the wolves to return. As soon as the strong sunlight shone into the cave, the little boy stood up on two legs and crawled around the wall with his tender hands. As soon as he climbed a few inches, he rolled backwards and fell. It stood up and continued to crawl, sucking with all its strength, crushing at the cave wall with both hands, and climbing up like a great gecko.

Sure enough, it is a child who grew up eating wolf milk, and his body is much stronger than ordinary children, and his flexibility is stronger than that of ordinary people. The white wolf sometimes takes the little boy out to hunt for food, and follows the wolf pack, and the little boy shuttles through each jungle. Watch them hunt all kinds of critters. Sometimes when he sees a little hare, the little boy instinctively jumps up to it. But they will all be stopped by the white wolf.

On this day, the little boy squatted at the entrance of the cave as usual and waited for the white wolf and the wolves to return with food. This time, the little boy waited at the entrance of the cave for a long time, but still did not see the white wolf, just as the little boy walked to the bottom of the cave, he saw the white wolf not far away slowly walking towards the entrance of the cave. The white wolf returned to the cave and looked at the little boy a few times, then walked up to him and stuck out his tongue to add the little boy. Then he yelled at the little boy a few times and slowly lay down, and then slowly closed his eyes. The white wolf has been born for 18 years now, which is the end of life for wolves, because wolves and dogs have the same lifespan, which is about 15-18 years.

After a few hours, the white wolf left this world. At this time, the little boy's tears poured down like a spring, and he cried hysterically and loudly, and tears fell to the ground in strings along his little face. Because the white wolf is like his father and mother in the eyes of the little boy, he takes care of himself. He didn't know that his mother had left him when he was born. For as long as he can remember, the white wolf is his dearest. So seeing the white wolf leave with his own eyes, he showed the emotions and sadness that humans should have. The little boy kept crying next to the white wolf, and this was the first time he experienced the pain of losing a loved one. This is also the second time in three years that the little boy has lost a loved one.

In the past few days since the white wolf died, the little boy has been lying next to the white wolf and has been guarding it. From time to time, the little boy could be heard crying, and after the death of the white wolf, a new pack of wolves was born, a very strong black wolf. From this moment on, it succeeded the white wolf and became the leader of the pack. Continue to hunt with wolves in all corners of the forest. The little boy stayed in the cave and accompanied the white wolf.

And so another month passed, when a group of centaurs appeared in the forest. Seeing them carrying a variety of prey on their shoulders, this is a team of hunters. "Captain Black Bull, there's a cave in front of you, let's go inside and take a break. It was a tall, sturdy young man who pointed to the cave where the little boy was.

Sambo, your ability to scout and find your way is good, hahaha. Let's go to the cave and rest together. The leader of the Black Bull Captain said. After a while, the group of them walked into the cave, and just as they were about to start the fire, suddenly several wolves surrounded them, everyone be careful, the wolves seem to be social animals, and we must stay close together. Get rid of these wolves, and we're going to get out of here quickly.

The wolves lined up, protecting the little boy behind them. Although the white wolf is dead, the wolves have not forgotten that the little boy behind him is the object of their care and protection. Captain Black Bull, there seems to be a strange little creature behind these wolves, which doesn't look like wolves. A long hair covered his face, and his limbs were lying on the ground, whining and whining at the black bull.

Captain Black Bull took a closer look, no, this was not an animal, but like a child, how could he live with wolves, this child could not hurt him. Captain Black Bull ordered. Let's get rid of the wolf and bring the little boy back to the village to be dealt with by our village chief.