Chapter Ninety-Three: The Jungle Eats the Strong

"Bang!"

As soon as Qin Tian made a move, he used all his strength, not seeking to kill with one blow, in order to break the momentum of the wolves.

Therefore, his whip is extremely powerful, and its power is naturally extremely fierce, which can be described as a thousand hooks.

With a single blow, the head wolf, which was as huge as a calf, flew upside down, and even the wooden stick with a thick arm burst open and broke into two knots due to the great force.

But the head wolf that was pulled out rolled on the spot and got up, and was not killed by a single blow.

I saw it shake its stunned head, and I saw a line of blood slowly seeping down its forehead and dripping to the ground, and it was injured.

Qin Tian saw that he couldn't make a meritorious contribution with one blow, and was about to catch up with him, "taking advantage of its illness to kill it", but two gray wolves pounced at the same time.

Without thinking about it, Qin Tian turned sideways and struck a powerful whip leg and flew away from the gray wolf that pounced on the right.

Holding the claw with his right hand, he took advantage of the situation to hit the "dragon hand", accurately grabbed the neck of the gray wolf that pounced on the left side, grabbed its tail with his left hand, roared, and exerted force with both hands at the same time, and violently lifted it out and threw it out, and slammed away another gray wolf that was about to pounce.

Then his legs exerted his strength again, and the whole person rushed towards the head wolf who had already woken up.

After being injured, the head wolf seemed to have become crazy, and its turquoise eyes became more hideous in the night.

It roared lowly, and its legs pounced on Qin Tian again.

Qin Tian didn't show weakness either, and when he raised his hand, he hit the wolf head with his mouth wide open, knocking it to the side, and then rewarded it with a heavy straight punch again, knocking it away again.

"Don't hit the head, hit the wolf's waist, that's its weakness!" the fat man suddenly shouted.

Qin Tian turned his face and glanced at it, and found that the fat man, Li Ze, and Liu Hai had already fought with the wolves.

The three of them cooperated with each other, and used sticks to knock away the gray wolves that pounced one by one again and again.

But each time the gray wolf was knocked away, he quickly got up again and pounced on them again, as if none of their blows had done any harm to the gray wolf.

The number of wolves is too much, and there are as many as nearly ten of them besieging the fat man alone.

The three of them began to fight harder, and just as they were slumping, suddenly, as if he remembered something, the fat man shouted out his previous words happily.

"Waist?" Qin Tian muttered to himself, and just as Qin Tian was slightly distracted, the head wolf seemed to see an opportunity, and together with the other three gray wolves, he pounced on Qin Tian at the same time.

Qin Tian was startled, and subconsciously slapped a whip leg, slammed it on the waist and eye of a gray wolf, and then quickly lifted his internal strength, sideways to give way to the pounce of another horse, and a Tai Chi push hand released the remaining gray wolf that pounced, and finally faced the huge and ferocious head wolf like a calf.

The wolf's eyes were full of madness, and the unexpected injury completely replaced its rationality with anger.

It has only one thought now, and that is to tear apart its prey with its claws.

The hardness of the gray wolf's head, Qin Tian had already learned it with a wooden stick and a fist, and if he wanted to kill this beast with brute force alone, it might not be so easy.

Even if every punch hits its waist weakness, it would take many punches to kill it.

However, Qin Tian didn't plan to do too much entanglement, so he decided to use internal strength.

The reason why an internal strength martial artist can be called a strong one is because an internal strength martial artist can use internal strength.

There is a huge difference between being able to use internal strength and not being able to use internal strength, as is the case now.

Facing the oncoming head wolf, Qin Tian once again struck a swift fist, accurately hitting its neck, and at the same time vomiting internally.

The head wolf's neck suddenly stiffened, and its reaction was half a beat slower, and it was hit in the waist by Qin Tian's heavy elbow, causing it to fall to the ground, rolling twice before it screamed and got up.

The gray wolf who had been whipped by Qin Tian earlier had already fallen to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

But the other two were not too seriously injured, and seeing that the head wolf was seriously injured, they pounced fiercely, trying to stop Qin Tian from chasing the head wolf.

But Qin Tian would not let go of this opportunity that had been planned for a long time, only to see him sink his waist and raise his breath, clench his fists, and quickly blast two straight punches at the two gray wolves who rushed over, hitting them on the side of the neck respectively.

Under the blow of internal strength, they broke up their offensive, and then a plow step stepped forward to take advantage of the momentum, and a fierce collapse punch hit a gray wolf's waist and abdomen.

The other gray wolf was about to take advantage of Qin Tian's punch to bite Qin Tian's waist and abdomen, but was knocked over by Qin Tian's backfoot whip leg.

Before it could get up again, Qin Tian had already taken three steps and made two steps to rush in front of it, and kicked its waist bone heavily with a single kick.

The head wolf saw that his subordinates were killed by Qin Tian's destruction, and he suddenly came to his senses slightly.

Just as it was considering whether to withdraw with the wolves, Qin Tian had already stood in front of it, showing a contemptuous expression at it.

The head wolf felt Qin Tian's contempt, as if it had been extremely insulted, it was so angry that it lost its mind again, and launched a desperate attack on Qin Tian with a low roar.

Of course, it was Qin Tian's powerful and heavy punch that greeted it, and this time Qin Tian didn't give it any more chance.

A simple fist collapse disintegrated its attack, followed by three successive swift straight punches, bombarding its head, neck, and waist heavily, causing it to fall to the ground and struggle to get up, and finally was kicked hard by Qin Tian in the heart, and it never moved again.

After dealing with the wolf, Qin Tian turned around and found that the three fat men were still entangled with the wolves.

Although five gray wolves had fallen to the ground, four were still fighting fiercely with them.

The death of the head wolf left the gray wolf's fighting spirit very little, but it was too late to escape at this time.

Qin Tian, Yan Qiu, Li Ze, and Liu Hai were almost at full speed, and in turn surrounded the remaining gray wolves.

This is their food for a long time to come, so how can they be allowed to run away easily?

Under the stormy attack of Qin Tian's four people, several gray wolves didn't last long, and soon fell under Qin Tian's hands.

At this point, this hunting and anti-hunting drama finally came to an end.

The huge movement here has already scared away many animals that have come to the river to drink water.

When Qin Tian and the others had killed all the gray wolves, peace returned to the riverside.

After Qin Tian mended the knives of a few gray wolves who were swallowing their breath, he put all the corpses of these gray wolves into the storage ring, and the four of them returned to the place where they had been roasting, rekindled the fire, and then released them one by one.

Looking at the large pile of gray wolves in front of him, the fat man, Li Ze, and Liu Hai couldn't help but smile.

Although there was an accident in tonight's hunt, there is nothing to say about this harvest, but there are so many gray wolves, how to deal with it is a bit of a headache.

The troubles of happiness are usually not really troubles.

The question of how to deal with the gray wolf is actually very simple.

Naturally, it is to peel the skin and cramp, deal with the internal organs, and then put the barbecue on the shelf!

For the people of the big foodie empire, this knowledge is basically self-taught, and you can call it talent. Hehe!

What? You say how to peel the skin, cramp, cut the meat and roast the meat without a knife?

Such a simple question couldn't stop Qin Tian and them at all, without a knife, there could be many tools!

Isn't it said that primitive people can use stone knives or all kinds of shellfish to cut food, but don't you have a good tool ready in front of you?

Which of these beasts, jackals, tigers, and leopards has knives as tools? But they are not the same as they can easily kill and tear their prey, relying on what?

That's right, minions.

The minions of a tiger and leopard can easily tear even the tough hide, and the minions of a gray wolf can do the same. In particular, the claws of the head wolf are very tough and sharp.

Qin Tian and the others used them to easily peel the skin and cramp the ten-headed gray wolf, and cut it into piles of meat slices.

Their sharpness is even better than that of ordinary steel daggers, which makes Qin Tian, Yan Qiu, Li Ze, and Liu Hai all love it.

Although the workload of dealing with the gray wolf was not small, Qin Tian and the four of them did not feel hard.

They quickly cleaned up the gray wolf meat, pulled out the wolf skin, wolf tendons, wolf claws, and even the wolf's fangs, and then threw all other useless bones and internal organs into the river and washed away, so as not to attract other beasts due to the heavy smell of blood.

When they were done, they gathered some more dead wood, returned to the campfire, and roasted the meat.

With the burning of the flames, the wolf meat strung on the branches gradually exuded bursts of meat fragrance, and drops of meat juice dripped into the fire from time to time.

Fat Yan Qiu, as the general person in charge of this barbecue task, is constantly turning the skewers of barbecue, eager to make the meat even and delicious.

Smelling the long-lost aroma of meat, Qin Tian couldn't help but drool, and watched the fat man's hard cooking skills.

The fat man saw that the heat was almost over, and the most important thing was that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he yelled, "It's time to start!" and took the lead in picking up a huge kebab and eating it.

Li Ze and Liu Hai couldn't wait for a long time, grabbed two skewers of barbecue, and ate a bunch of meat with one hand, no matter how hot the barbecue was.

Li Ze felt that this wolf meat seemed to be the most delicious meat in the world, fragrant, really fragrant!

Even though there was no salt and no other seasoning, Qin Tian still felt that this meat was extremely delicious!

Maybe that's the psychological effect!

When people are hungry and panicked, everything they eat feels delicious.

This barbecue feast was eaten until Qin Tian, Yan Qiu, Li Ze, and Liu Hai couldn't move and held on.

The four of them lay on the ground gasping for breath with big bellies, feeling extremely satisfied in their hearts.

By this time, the sky was already white, and it was almost dawn!