Three-two-five knives
readx;? In just an instant, they were surrounded by a pack of jackals without reacting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info knew that there must be no less than twenty of them just by glancing, all of them staring at them with bared teeth, and Ian could even see that the nearest jackal still had bloody flesh stains on its teeth.
At the same time, facing so many jackals, Ian didn't have the confidence to kill alone. Not to mention that there was a Harry next to him who was almost scared to pee his pants, but unfortunately he had never experienced such a posture, and in the face of so many jackals who wanted to eat him, he felt that it was good that he could still stand.
Ian didn't want to be food for this bunch of guys, and his mind was spinning desperately, thinking of a way to get out. It's unrealistic to fight hard, but his opponents are a group of jackals who can't understand human speech, so he can't negotiate terms with them. So hard work seems to be the only way, and now this group of jackals is still a little afraid of Ian because of the two jackal corpses at Ian's feet, and they don't dare to pounce on it directly, giving Ian some time to breathe a little.
At this time, Ian suddenly remembered his experience of dealing with a pack of hungry wolves more than a year ago. At that time, he killed the wolf king of the hungry wolves, and the other hungry wolves scattered and fled. So is it possible to emulate the experience of the last time this time, find out the wolf king and kill it, and deter the other jackals.
So Ian began to look around, trying to find the existence of the wolf king among the wolves. According to his idea, the biggest jackal should be the wolf king, and he took this as the goal to find the largest jackal, which was a head taller than ordinary jackals. At this moment, the jackal was standing about seven meters away from him, a pair of green eyes staring directly at Ian.
That's him.
Ian took a deep breath, and when he noticed that the nearest jackals were a little uncontrollable and began to move towards him a little bit, Ian knew it was time to strike. He didn't prepare too much, and rushed towards the wolf king.
In order to pursue speed, at the moment of starting, he dropped the metal box containing the Musk Moon Goddess, and then held the hilt of the guard, and flicked the knife with all his might, and the scabbard of the guard was thrown out by him, and smashed directly on the head of the jackal closest to him. The jackal whimpered and fell, but the other wolves reacted and lunged at Ian with a roar.
Ian knew he couldn't afford to make a mistake at this point. These jackals are not harmless little white rabbits, they grew up eating meat, and if they are not careful, they are likely to bite off their necks.
In addition to the wolf king, there were five jackals that were now rushing towards him. Before he could cut off the wolf king's head with a single sword, he had to deal with these five jackals.
Five wolves, one man, one knife.
Ian told himself in his heart to be calm.
He made a sudden stop, dodged the jackal's claws, and took advantage of its suspension in mid-air, Ian decisively raised his knife and swung it down. But it wasn't an understatement, Ian used a lot of force, so the blade barely paused, and easily cut off the jackal's spine.
The first horse.
In fact, no matter how sharp the blade is, it is not easy to cut off the bone. Ian felt a little soreness in the tiger's mouth, but he couldn't stop to rest, because two more jackals in the way of the wolf king pounced on him, he took a deep breath, rolled on the ground, and brushed shoulders with the fangs and claws of the two jackals.
After getting past the two jackals, he swung his knife again and cut off another jackal's head before he could react. This time it was not as smooth as the first time, he felt that the knife was a little dull, but only a little, and he still cut off the jackal's head neatly, and then his tiger mouth hurt a little.
The second horse.
The closest to him now were the two jackals he had just jumped over, as well as a jackal in front of him and the wolf king. At a distance of less than two meters, Ian could already see the lines in the wolf king's green eyes, and he could smell the stench coming from its mouth.
It was only now that he understood what a foolish decision it had been to jump over those two jackals. He put himself in a state of being attacked on his belly, and the hunter could not expose his back to his prey at any time, which was almost an iron law of hunting, but Ian violated it.
He could feel the two jackals behind him leaping to his feet and lunging at his back. If it were a normal person, he would subconsciously turn around and block at this moment. But Ian knew he couldn't turn back, because if he did, he would expose his back to the more dangerous Wolf King.
So far, there is only one fight for your life. Now he didn't even have time to breathe, so he could only continue to rush forward. At this time, he was already very close to the wolf king, and a dive at a distance of two meters was enough. But Ian doesn't just have to face the wolf king, but also the little jackal next to the wolf king.
So when he swung the knife with his right hand, his left hand quickly reached into his pocket. Holding back the discomfort in his left shoulder, he repeatedly repeated the knife lessons that Ellington had taught him.
Fast, accurate, ruthless!
Ian's two hands moved at the same time, his left hand swinging the dagger and his right hand swinging the knife. At such times, if there is the slightest mistake, he will definitely die. But he didn't make a mistake, and the dagger plunged straight into the jackal's eye next to the wolf king. Then he turned, and the blade swept across the wolf king's neck.
Perfect!
Ian subconsciously wanted to call out. But he didn't, and the next moment he realized that the truth was not as rosy as he had imagined. Because the wolf king's bones are very strong, and this time he swung the knife with one hand, the blade only sank into it slightly, and after splashing a blood arrow, it stuck on the wolf king's spine.
The wolf king turned his head and lunged at him with his mouth wide open.
Ian gritted his teeth, knowing that at this time, if he couldn't kill the wolf king, then he would be the one who died. He looked at the wolf king's fangs getting closer and closer, gripped the hilt of his sword, and used all his strength.
"Ahh
Ian shouted with all his might, and the guardian was unstoppable.
"Poof".
The wolf king's head fell to the ground, but Ian couldn't hold the guard, and the guard jumped into the sky like a galloping wild horse. After a few spins in mid-air, he plunged into the grass upside down, and as the sun set, the pale golden blade of the guardian shone brightly in the setting sun.
Ian half-knelt down, his left hand tightly covering the tiger's mouth in his right hand, and the body of the wolf king also fell to the ground with a bang at this moment, and the blood stained the grass around him.
The other jackals stopped when they saw this, and when they looked at Ian, there was a humanized fear on their faces.
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