Chapter 64: The Battle (Part II)

Under the darkness of the night, two brute wolves, four warriors, fierce eyes, blood, low wails, and a desolation.

Shan Xiong felt the sharp pain in his body constantly pounding his nerves, as if something was whispering in his ear, "Call out, call out hard." Don't be shy, let go of everything and shout it out. It hurts—" But the honor that comes from being a warrior restrains the desire to shout.

In the end, he still didn't shout.

In the confrontation with the white-clawed wolf just now, the single bear was scratched by sharp claws, and several more than ten centimeters long were scratched out of his chest, and the bone scars were deeply visible, and blood was constantly flowing down from the wounds.

And the white-clawed wolf didn't get a good result, only to see that it had three spears made of black iron stuck in its body, and the Mitsubishi-shaped spearhead had all pierced into the flesh, but only a small amount of blood flowed out of the wound due to the tight grip on the spearhead due to the muscles.

Bear, White Fang, and Black Ear all drew their long knives at their waists, staring fiercely at the white-clawed wolf on the other side, ready to fight it in the second round at any time.

How could such a small creature defeat a great white-clawed wolf warrior!

Shirao now feels very unbelievable about this result, especially after a series of attacks, the result of the confrontation is that he and the opponent fought a lose-lose battle, but two of the three opponents are still intact, and they are full of doubts about everything that is happening now, and even the pain caused by the three spears inserted in the body is now subconsciously ignored and not noticed.

"Shan Xiong, how is it? Can you still hold on?" Bai Fang asked with concern when he saw Shan Xiong's bleeding wound.

"It's okay, I can hold on, I must kill this beast, or I'll be sorry for the injuries on this body. Shan Xiong gritted his teeth and said, his eyes looking at the white-clawed wolf on the opposite side, as if he was going to eat it in one bite.

"Alright, then we'll go and kill this beast together now. Let's go!" Black Ear said, and took the lead and ran slowly towards the white-clawed wolf, tightening the long knife in his hand on the way.

At this time, Shirao also reacted from the state of being suddenly beaten in the first round, and saw that Hakuya and the others who attacked him again were also ready to fight. If it was a little joking at the beginning, it has now completely aroused its ferocity.

Now the white tail can be said to have been driven to a dead end, if it escapes today, causing the wind grass to be stolen, then according to its understanding of the leader, the leader will definitely not give up, will try his best to track its whereabouts, find it and use the most cruel way to kill it slowly, this is an unsolvable road to death, there is no way to escape.

Compared to facing the leader's pursuit, Shirao felt that these creatures in front of him were better to deal with, at least one of them had been seriously injured by himself now. As long as the companions can come over in time, they still have a great chance of winning the final victory, so the only way to fight is to fight and fight their way out.

After thinking about this in an instant, Hakuo began to accelerate and attack the enemy, despite the weapons still stuck in his body from the wounds on his body. But it didn't notice it, the vigorous movement widened the gap in the wound, and the blood began to gush out in large quantities, dripping down the fur and falling to the ground, forming a bright red path......

Su Ming saw that the white-clawed wolf that hit the trunk of the tree could no longer stand up, and could only lie there on his side, paddling weakly with his still intact legs, and let out a low cry in his throat, he knew that the battle on his side could be said to be over.

Returning along the route of attack, he pulled out the spear that had just been inserted in the ground from the ground, and walked towards the white-clawed wolf, he wanted to end the battle here as soon as possible, so that he could help the whitefangs, and he didn't know how they were going there. Holding the spear, he stabbed the white-clawed wolf five times in quick succession, and the spearhead in Su Ming's hand pierced its heart, and the blood that spurted out took away its life, and ended its pain by the way.

After completing the hunt for this white-clawed wolf, Su Ming immediately took his spear and rushed towards the White Fangs. Running at full speed, it only took him a moment to reach the battlefield on the side of White Fang.

I saw Shan Bear and White Fang lying on the grass covered in blood, their chests undulating constantly, proving that they were still alive. Among the three, only Hei Er had a long knife in his hand, and he didn't let his body fall, but his body was also sprinkled with blood, I don't know if it was his, or the white-clawed wolf.

Seeing such a tragic situation, Su Ming couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat, silently thinking in his heart that nothing should happen, and quickly ran towards them, his hands looking for wound medicine from the animal skin bag.

Not far from where they fell, there was a figure that was moving quickly in this direction, which was the other four tribal warriors who had noticed that something was wrong and was rushing here.

About three or four meters away from the three of them, there was a white-clawed brute wolf whose eyes were rapidly dissipating, and I saw that its body was full of wounds left by long knives or spears, and even three spears were inserted in its body, and there were few intact animal skins on its body.

After seeing that it was not his companion who appeared, Shirao knew the outcome of the battle over there, that his companion had failed and died, and that he was about to follow in his footsteps. Having lost all hope, Shirao exhaled a long breath that was forced to hold its last breath by resolute will, and the endless darkness gradually engulfed its consciousness.

Among the wounds on Bai Wei's body, Su Ming did not find a single fatal injury, and looking at the wound where there was no blood flowing out, he was sure that it had died due to a large loss of blood during the continuous battle.

This is truly a creature with super strong fighting skills and fighting will, and the two sides of this battle are three to one, but the result of death is caused by the continuous bleeding of its large number of wounds.

In the amazement of Bai Wei, Su Ming quickly ran to the side of the fallen White Fang and them, and carefully checked the condition of the three of them. Fortunately, it was only some skin trauma, and it did not hurt the internal organs and other important organs in the body, and Hei Er was only injured by a sharp claw in this fierce battle, and now he can't stand up just because he is out of strength for a while.

He took out the powder made from the five-leaf vine and carefully applied it to their wounds, and after a few seconds, the blood that was still flowing from the wounds stopped directly. This was the first time Su Ming had used the strange plant five-leaf vine on the spot, and seeing such a magical effect, he began to understand Hui's love for the five-leaf vine. If he had to take care of such a magical plant, he would be like Hui, or even more unbearable, and let the magical plant stay in his sight or stay with it.

The four clansmen who had already arrived from afar, Su Ming arranged for them to immediately clean up the battle scene, demanding that nothing that might be used by the white-clawed wolf to track them should not be left here.

For example, the fur that fell from the clothes during the battle, the blood left behind when injured, the recovery of weapons, the shape of the wounds on the body of the white-clawed wolf, etc., must be carefully treated one by one.

Su Ming was reluctant to face these ferocious white-clawed wolves again, and now he had only engaged two of them and had caused three wounded. If it was in the face of the remaining thirty or so white-clawed wolves attacking at the same time, even Su Ming himself was not sure that he would be able to retreat with his whole body, not to mention that there was a group of clansmen who were weaker than him, and the battle could only be completely annihilated by the other party.

The fire was lit, and blood-stained animal skins, bloodstained mud and grass, spears and knives were thrown into it, and they were burned to destroy all traces that might have been exposed.

And in the end, Su Ming also took out all the ointments that eliminated and covered everyone's scent to carry out the final treatment of the on-site breath, but the attack plan on the Red Armor Giant Lion Station could only be canceled.

Scattering the feces of the prepared red-armored giant lion in the white-clawed wolf's station, Su Ming and the others carried the three people who could no longer move freely, deviated from the spacious beast path, and disappeared into the dense forest......