Chapter 255: Cruel Memories
The Howling Wolf circled the two of them in circles, trying to find an opportunity to break through the defenses, rip open their throats, and taste the delicious blood.
I don't know why, when the howling wolf saw the two of them, he was more than violent in his heart, and he couldn't suppress it, at first he thought it was hungry, but later, gradually, it regained a little consciousness, and it also felt that something was wrong, as if this human had a deep hatred with it.
The footsteps are getting faster and faster, from the slow rotation at the beginning, to the current trot, and finally, the howling wolf regained a trace of feeling, the body, like a gust of wind, and like lightning, around the two of them, drawing a line of phantoms, the naked eye, long time unclear.
Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er also changed from being each other's horns at the beginning, supporting each other, and slowly changing to back to back, each guarding one side.
The speed of this giant wolf is too fast, and then it rotates like the original, it is estimated that before it can be killed, people, will be dizzy, even if it is back to back, it is difficult to capture its figure completely, but the giant wolf does not dare to act rashly, it is not completely sure, and it does not want to step forward, after all, the sword in Xiang'er's hand is a great threat to it.
Zhang Xiaohu chased the giant wolf with the tip of the gun, even if he turned behind him, in front of Xiang'er, his perception did not relax for a moment, because he knew that Xiang'er wanted to capture the shadow of the giant wolf, it was very difficult, but fortunately, Xiang'er did not need to take the initiative to attack, only needed to turn his wrist, and the sword was always facing the outside.
The phantoms pulled out by the giant wolf in front of him, the chaotic and chaotic phantoms, Xiang'er was in a trance, no, Xiang'er bit the tip of her tongue hard, the pain and the smell of blood made Xiang'er sober up, and the sword in her hand once again tried to chase the giant wolf.
A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the howling wolf, and the movements under his feet were much faster, the opportunity was coming soon, the eyes of the girl just now fell into its eyes, this circle, it was not a casual run, there were many ways in it.
Xiang'er looked at it, her eyes began to blur again, the sword in her hand slowed down, and she couldn't catch up with the phantom of the giant wolf, and her head couldn't help but gently click forward.
At this moment, the giant wolf kicked violently and rushed into the field, a wolf claw pressed on the sword, and the big mouth bit down on Xiang'er's neck.
As soon as the giant wolf's rotation stopped, Xiang'er stopped her trance and returned to her body suddenly, but when she woke up, the wolf's mouth was already less than a foot away from her neck.
Could it be that he died like this? Xiang'er felt that everything had stopped, and the giant wolf's movements were so slow, so slow that countless thoughts came to her heart.
Brother Xiaohu, I'm sorry, Xiang'er can't go home with you anymore.
Brother, Xiang'er is coming to you, have you missed Xiang'er?
The wolf's mouth is so close, and the hot air that spews out has smoked on his face, and the next second, maybe he will say goodbye to this world.
Zhang Xiaohu had long paid attention to the movements of this giant wolf, and from the very beginning, he knew that if he wanted to start, the giant wolf had only one breakthrough, and that was Xiang'er.
Perception, locked all the time, when the giant wolf just stopped turning and turned to pounce on Xiang'er, Zhang Xiaohu moved.
With a turn of body and a blow to his shoulder, Zhang Xiaohu instantly took Xiang'er's place.
The Howling Sky Wolf's eyes showed bloodthirsty coldness, but he suddenly found that the girl in front of him suddenly became the nasty ant, and a gun was drawn like this.
For a moment, the giant wolf was stunned, was this a coincidence, or had he been prepared for a long time? However, even the Howling Sky Wolf himself suddenly launched an attack, how could he grasp it so accurately?
The attack could not be changed, and the Howling Wolf watched as the spear slammed into its waist.
Copper-headed iron-tailed tofu waist, even if it is promoted to the existence of surpassing the Demon Emperor, this innate weakness is still difficult to change, at most, it is just to avoid being hit as much as possible, and the Howling Sky Wolf at this time is not the original it.
Imprisoned in the underground formation for tens of thousands of years, and then extracted the blood from the body by the sword day by day, he has long been too weak, and on the outside, he is still a demon emperor-level demon beast, but in fact, even Zhang Xiaohu can see that the breath on its body is swaying and extremely unstable.
If this is not the case, where would Zhang Xiaohu be like a hairy boy, relying on a spear to break up, these years of hard work, Zhang Xiaohu is very experienced, the reason why he can't even break the defense and keep fighting, is to see it, this giant wolf can't last long.
This blow didn't bring any damage to the Howling Wolf, but he just rolled on the ground a few times in embarrassment and stood up.
The Howling Sky Wolf did not step forward, but stayed in place, its eyes were sometimes confused, sometimes painful, sometimes angry, its body kept trembling, and the breath suddenly soared to a height that Zhang Xiaohu couldn't understand, and in a blink of an eye, it fell back to the point that it was not as good as even ordinary demon beasts.
Circles of qi erupted outward, and the surging momentum made Zhang Xiaohu and Xiang'er retreat again and again, unable to resist at all, fortunately, this momentum was not stable, it only appeared in an instant, and disappeared in an instant, wave after wave, so that the two of them had more or less time and courage to resist.
"Brother Xiaohu, what's wrong?"
This sudden momentum made Xiang'er so frightened that her feet were a little soft, and she relied on Zhang Xiaohu to support her before retreating, it was too terrifying, what kind of demon beast is this, the demon emperor?
"I don't know, but I'm afraid we're in trouble."
Zhang Xiaohu stared at the Howling Sky Wolf intently, his palms holding the spear were full of sweat, and he didn't dare to imagine what it would be like if this momentum was stable.
The howling wolf was motionless, but the mind was turned upside down, and the memories poured into his heart, ten thousand years of imprisonment, the painful memories that had been forgotten, at this moment, with Zhang Xiaohu's whipping, it inexplicably returned to its body, and again, that scene reappeared in front of him.
In the dense forest, a beautiful white wolf appeared in front of it, and without words, only each other was left in each other's eyes.
Under the warm sun, the cute little white wolf closed its eyes, sniffed hard, and its weak little paws supported its fat body, stumbling to find the location of its parents.
A family of three, playing in the dense forest, the little white wolf playfully played peek-a-boo, but he didn't know that in its eyes, no matter where it was hidden, it could be seen through at a glance, but at that time, it always pretended not to be able to find it, and called the name of the little white wolf everywhere.
At this moment, there was a trace of warmth in the eyes of the Howling Sky Wolf, so far, the memories are so good, but the next moment, it fell from the sky to hell.
The little white wolf disappeared, and in the short time it was out, it ran away without a shadow.
Ignoring the punishment of those subordinates, the howling wolf rushed out, followed the breath of the little white wolf, and searched all the way, thinking in his heart that after he went back, he must beat his little ass well, and let it know that in this world, there are still some things that can be done and some things that cannot be done.
It's just that this can't be done anymore.
What was waiting for the Howling Wolf was not the cute little figure of the little white wolf, but a pile of chewed bones.
The Howling Wolf went crazy and desperately killed the hunters, but just doing so could not calm the anger in its heart, so it decided not to let go of any of this race.
That day, when it was happy to kill and relieve its hatred, a person suddenly came, and from him, it could not see any threat, but just a little finger, and imprisoned it, and it was imprisoned for tens of thousands of years.
Every day, struggling with painful memories, compared to these, the pain of extracting blood and spiritual power is nothing at all.
I thought that it would slowly turn into a push of loess, but I didn't expect that someone would come here, and he also pulled out his sword and released it.
The Howling Wolf finally understood why his first thought when he saw these two people was to eat them.
The eyes became blood-red, and the wolf hair on his body stood up one by one, looking at the two humans who were waiting not far away, the howling wolf suddenly raised his head and let out an extremely long, poignant howl, as if he wanted to shout out all the injustices to it in this world, and then, he took a hard breath, opened his big mouth, and roared at the two of them.
"Go"
The moment Zhang Xiaohu inhaled in the Howling Sky Wolf, he turned around and picked up Xiang'er and flew out.
This action is too familiar, it's not a one-time encounter, even he will do this trick.
Zhang Xiaohu galloped in the air, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the changes behind him, but he also knew in his perception that the huge shock wave was chasing after him.
He didn't look at it, but Xiang'er, who was held in his arms, could see it clearly, just a glance, his eyes widened in shock, and he pinched Zhang Xiaohu tightly with both hands.
With a loud roar, a shockwave exploded in an instant, and everything that was blocked in front of him was powerless to resist under the impact of the shockwave.
Everywhere he went, the boulders, the ancient trees, all turned into powder, and even the ground was cut off three feet.
Countless powders, the earth-shattering shroud, the speed, faster than the sound, and more violent, as if, as if a nuclear bomb exploded in front of her eyes, Xiang'er thought so, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
With Zhang Xiaohu's speed, he had already flown more than a mile away at this time, but at this speed, he couldn't escape the pursuit of the shock wave.
An incomparably large force slapped Zhang Xiaohu's back, and in an instant, he was knocked out at twice the speed just now, and the towering trees blocking the way in front of him were all broken one by one, but the shock wave did not stop, but followed closely behind, slapping again and again.