Chapter 2: Wolf Soul
Yang Feng suddenly rolled to the side and pulled out the wooden stick with a sharp tip from the dry grass pile under him, this black wolf's vigilance was not completely lowered, seeing Yang Feng suddenly get up, it immediately opened its blood basin and bit down.
As for the wolf's attack, the voice also mentioned it when he was promoted to the "hare" level, he subconsciously put the wooden stick across the side of his head, and sure enough, the first thing the wolf bit after reacting was his throat, and he just blocked the wolf's mouth in front of his neck.
But after all, he was just a teenager, this black wolf bit the wooden stick and looked up, and almost overturned Yang Feng, Yang Feng jumped with his strength, his body drew a moon arc in the air, and finally fell on the back of the black wolf, smashing the black wolf and staggering.
From the moment he landed on the black wolf's back, the black wolf's waist turned into two red highlight areas in his eyes, and these two areas were just at Yang Feng's feet.
This is another of his special abilities - weakness exposed!
Yang Feng's legs kicked violently at the black wolf's waist, and the beast was in pain, turned around and fell to the ground, trying to press Yang Feng to the ground with his own weight.
The black wolf pounced with his mouth open, Yang Feng used his other hand to hold the broken wooden stick and stabbed the black wolf's eyes, this time he was faster than the black wolf, and stabbed the wooden stick into the black wolf's eye socket before the black wolf bit his throat.
The hot liquid splashed Yang Feng's face, the black wolf was in pain, and rolled down from him with a wail, presumably this is also a spineless wolf, if this wolf is fierce enough, even if he is stabbed blind, he can still bite his throat by feeling.
"Target is dying, Status: Fear
Hunt: 100%"
A burst of brand-new data poured into Yang Feng's mind, Yang Feng realized the turn of the battle situation, and a killing intent immediately burst out from his eyes.
He pushed the black wolf's body away, and stabbed the stick through the black wolf's eye socket with his own weight, and the black wolf struggled a few times, and then there was no movement......
The last howl of the black wolf before his death echoed around the moor, startling the birds that roosted on the hill not far away, and the sound of flapping wings and the roars of some other beasts accompanied the rain curtain.
The autumn breeze was getting cooler, Yang Feng dragged the corpse of the black wolf hard and walked in the direction of the village, he walked very carefully, even if he went around some remote paths, he couldn't take those bumpy stone roads, because that would cause damage to the wolf skin, thus affecting the selling price.
This wolf skin can be exchanged for at least three weeks' food expenses.
When he saw the stars in front of him, his head "buzzed", and the sound source seemed to be in his ears.
"Congratulations, you've reached an unprecedented level. ”
As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng felt an inexplicable strength on his body as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and there was a burst of crispness on his arm, and when he looked at it, he saw that the wound on his arm that was punctured by the black wolf's claws was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, his originally withered wood-like arm now had a trace of muscle outline!
"Current Rank: Inferior Wolf
Attack: 25
Defense: 25
Mobility: 8 (severely lacking)"
Yang Feng looked at his body with some surprise, his body had hardly changed when he was promoted from the "pheasant" to the "hare" level before, and the reward of this rank promotion was obviously a little caught off guard.
Yang Feng frowned, "How is it an inferior wolf?" ”
The voice sneered, "The strength of your wolf is one of the few wastes in the entire wolf pack, because even if you don't kill it, it will starve to death before sunrise tomorrow, and besides, your internal reserves are seriously insufficient, and you will starve yourself in thirty minutes and weigh yourself." ”
After speaking, the voice disappeared from his head, and the radio-like noise also disappeared, and Yang Feng stood in place, unapprehensive about what he had just said.
Come on...... Thinking about half an hour, he looked up at the dark blue night sky, and several huge black spots blocked a large area of the sky with his vision, and sure enough, there was a dizzy feeling that the world was spinning.
Indeed, he ran out this morning and worked all day, and he only ate half a piece of wowotou before going out today.
After such a long period of understanding, Yang Feng can be regarded as having a certain degree of understanding of this so-called "hunting level"; if the difficulty of the prey he hunted this time is higher than that of the last time, then his "hunting level" will also be improved, and at the same time, that voice will teach him some skills of hunting higher-level prey; if he is still the same as last time, the voice will be like a friend chatting with him, of course, if he returns empty-handed, it is indispensable to ridicule and sarcasm.
Seeing that the undulating earthen houses on the outskirts of the village were gradually becoming clear, he dragged the black wolf straight to the big tent at the head of the village, because that tent was where the leather dealer lived, and he could get a good financial reward by selling the black wolf to the leather dealer now.
This group of animal skin dealers is not from this village, they bring horses and tents, and move back and forth in the nearby villages, and Yang Feng only got the news today, this group of people will rush to the next place early tomorrow morning, and Yang Feng sold the animal skins last time in exchange for the money has already been spent four days ago, before this hunting, he has been hungry for two days, and the only half of the nest head is still "special reserve" for today's hunting.
"Lao Wang, Lao Wang, the goods are here!" Yang Feng dragged the black wolf to the tent with all his might, his gray face was already sweating, and he looked like a little flower child.
A head wrapped in a turban popped out of the tent, which was the "Old Wang" that Yang Feng shouted in his mouth, and he was also the boss of this group of animal skin merchants.
"Ha! The youngest hunter in our village has returned triumphantly!" Lao Wang was overjoyed when he saw Yang Feng, and clapped his hands to greet him.
Yang Feng and Lao Wang worked together to carry the black wolf's corpse into the tent, which was the stage of "inspection" as always.
But this time, as soon as Yang Feng got into the tent, he bumped into a pair of wolf eyes glowing with a faint cold light......