The windswept reindeer in the center walked uneasily back and forth, and the wolves and howls around them frightened them.

"The wolves are attacking. Timos said.

Nalan Xingtian looked at the center, and the unreliable wolves began to get closer to the reindeer herd, and the circle around them narrowed further, and the wolves in the vicinity began to sharpen their claws and show their fangs.

Finally, a three-headed wolf couldn't hold back and pounced on it.

The sharp claws pounced on a reindeer, and the reindeer had nowhere to escape, struggling under the wolf's claws, but the force was so great that it could not move.

The three wolves opened their huge mouths and bit the neck of the reindeer, and saw the downed wind reindeer struggle a few times, and no longer move, and the blood stained the thin ice.

The three demon wolves tasted blood, and the color of their eyes almost turned scarlet, and the other two wolf heads joined in the tearing, and the reindeer was torn into several pieces.

The smell of blood further irritated the wolves, and the surrounding wolves joined in the hunt one by one, and soon, one by one, the reindeer fell to the ground one after another, wailing incessantly.

After a while, he didn't stand with any of the Tempest reindeer.

Nalan Xingtian saw all this in his eyes, surrounded by wolves, constantly exerting pressure, constantly shrinking the circle of encirclement, and finally succeeded in hunting, not letting go of any prey.

It can be regarded as a strategic and organized hunt.

I once saw reports about wolves on popular science programs, but when they were presented in such a way in another world, I would still be amazed by the behavior of the wolves.

The wolves began to enjoy the success of the hunt, and the silver wolf king joined in the fresh venison.

"It's time for us to get in. Timos said suddenly.

"Now?" Nalan Xingtian looked at the large number of wolves.

"It's now. Timos laughed.

When Timos had said this, his figure flashed, and in an instant he entered the glade.

Then two black shadows flashed, and the big black and the little black scrambled to follow.

"Fight. Nalan Xingtian didn't care about it, and walked out.

In an instant, he found that the hundreds of three demon wolves in the field had stopped eating, and those pairs of scarlet eyes were staring at him.

The wolves in the front row began to roar lowly, grinning their mouths, showing hostility and dissatisfaction with Nalan Xingtian's uninvited guests disturbing their eating.

Nalan Xingtian couldn't describe this feeling, and the feeling of being watched by hundreds of demonic beasts was like a thorn, and his cold hair stood up.

Big Black and Little Black also took a step forward, their forelimbs slightly bent, the muscles in their backs bulging, and their streamlined bodies filled with explosive tension.

"Knife, give it to me. Timos said.

"Knives. Nalan Xingtian reacted and handed the broken wave in his hand to Timos.

Timos drew his sword, and when the water-like sinuous blade was displayed in front of the wolves, the group of three demon wolves began to be irritable.

In their lives, there have also been many old wolves who have seen the sword of the witcher, and they understand that it is the fangs of humans.

The Silver Wolf King, who was the leader, narrowed its eyes slightly, and it raised its head and howled.

The demon wolf near the front was already manic, and under the order of the wolf king, several demon wolves led by the front row fiercely pounced on Timos.

"Take a good look, Nalan Xingtian. Timos said.

Before Nalan Xingtian could fully react, Timos's right hand was on the hilt of the sword.

Draw your knife and swing it.

Nalan Xingtian couldn't describe the knife he saw in front of him, there was only one knife, but in Nalan Xingtian's eyes, it seemed that the whole world was this knife, and the knife was the whole world.

The blade roared, the water element above condensed and spread, and then the entire line of sight was the blue of the water element.

"Apocalypse, start recording. "Nalan Xingtian secretly gave an order to the apocalypse.

"Didi...... The Apocalypse is on standby, and the recording mode is on. ”

I saw silver-blue swords swaying everywhere, and the three demon wolves that pounced were hit by the swords, and a huge wave of qi slapped their bodies, and red wolf blood splashed everywhere.

The corpses of those demon wolves fell softly to one side, and the originally strong smell of blood became even stronger.

Far from being frightened, the strong smell of blood stimulated their bloodthirsty nature even more.

One wolf after another pounced, and blood basins swarmed one after another.

Timos was not panicked, his movements were not particularly fast, but they were accurate and steady, with a wonderful sense of rhythm, each knife was just right, as if he was not going to chop the three demon wolves, but each demon wolf automatically hit his blade and killed himself.

One, two, three......

An untold number of blades flashed in Nalan Xingtian's sight.

One, two, three......

The three demon wolves that were uncountable were paralyzed to the end, lifeless.

In just a dozen breaths, in Nalan Xingtian's sight, the number of the three demon wolves had been reduced by half.

This man was feared by the great wolves, and under the hands of Timos he was like a rigid stake, and one by one he was led to be killed.

The silver wolf king saw that the situation in the field was not right, and let out a low howl.

The rest of the wolves no longer pounced on Timos, no longer doing this pointless act of death.

"They were scared, and the wolves couldn't withstand such a loss. Timos said.

Nalan Xingtian looked at the center of the field, although the three demon wolves close to the front were still grinning and roaring in a low voice, but their bluffing attitude and impatient steps had already exposed their timid mentality.

Timos shook his right hand, and the wolf blood on the blade fell smoothly and unstained in the slightest, and then he put the knife into its sheath.

The Silver Wolf King glanced indifferently at Timos, then at the many wolf corpses on the ground, and it let out a low howl again.

The rest of the wolves looked at Nalan Xingtian and Timos vigilantly, but they slowly retreated.

The wolves slowly retreated, abandoning the fresh reindeer and their dead companions.

The three wolves scattered in a hurry and fled.

The wolf king also turned and retreated, and the silver figure was faintly visible.

Nalan Xingtian was stunned for a while, and he asked, "Teacher, what do we do?"

"Chase the wolf, the rest doesn't matter. Timos looked at the silver voice in front of him and said affirmatively.

As soon as he finished speaking, he galloped after him.

The two black panthers, big black and little black, followed closely.

Nalan Xingtian took a deep breath and followed quickly.

The wind was howling in my ears, and the snowflakes falling in the forest were getting bigger and bigger, and everywhere I looked, the branches and leaves were covered with snow-white snow.

The silver-headed wolf was so fast that it couldn't stop running, but it couldn't shake off the knife-wielding man behind him.

It didn't dare to stay, for it had witnessed the man being at odds with the wolves that had slaughtered it, and it understood that the man behind him seemed to be more terrible than all the monsters in the forest.

In the snowstorm, a silver three-headed demon wolf fled in a panic, and the two of them and two leopards chased after each other.