Chapter 23: Patience

The bright moon, which is not yet round, gradually rises high into the sky. A transparent gray cloud, faintly obscuring the moonlight, above the jungle, as if a light smoke was enveloped, hazy.

The night finally really came down at this moment.

In the night, there was a strong and eerie smell, and the rich smell of blood spread, and none of the creatures in the surrounding miles dared to approach this place.

Even the real overlord in the Bear Wolf Mountain, the Berserk Bear King, was definitely unwilling to face so many wolves alone.

In the distance, a very long wolf touched its long beak to the ground and let out a majestic and terrible cry: "Oooo In a few moments, a pack of wolves swept up from behind the jungle like a tidal wave.

Countless black and large eyes, glowing green phosphorescent at night, like a pair of small green lights illuminating the surroundings, and everything hidden around them cannot escape their visual range.

The howls of the irascible wolves rang out one after another, their voices high-pitched and powerful, full of coldness.

Zheng Haotian stood at the mouth of the valley, the mace in his hand was tightly pulled, coldly facing the endless and endless group of wolves in front of him.

He even had a very strange idea that maybe the wolves in Bear Wolf Mountain had already arrived here.

As a hunter in the mountains, he knew the surname of wolves, and understood that these wolves were waiting for the night to come. And the restlessness of the wolves at this time is also a precursor to their imminent final onslaught.

Suddenly, he twitched his nose a few times and smelled a strange aroma.

With a move in his heart, Zheng Haotian asked, "Uncle Yue, do you smell it?"

Yue Huang was slightly stunned and said, "What do you smell?"

"A scent. ”

"Aroma?" Yue Huang smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe it's the fragrance of wild flowers in the mountains." ”

He said perfunctory in his mouth, but in his heart he secretly said that this nephew was really bold, and he didn't even care about life and death. It's all this time, and I still have the leisure to pay attention to what aroma.

Zheng Haotian shook his head slowly, he smiled and said, "I have smelled this aroma before......"

Yue Huang sighed lightly and said, "Haotian, prepare the spirit weapon that Miss Qiu gave you, that last ice roar can be used at a critical juncture." ”

Zheng Haotian responded, but he was immediately stunned and said, "Uncle Yue, how do you release this thing?"

Yue Huang was slightly stunned and said, "You won't?"

"No, it won't. Zheng Haotian said honestly.

Yue Huang twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile: "I won't either." ”

The uncle and nephew looked at each other, and their hearts were full of helplessness.

However, they didn't know that Miss Qiu had seen the spiritual weapon on Zheng Haotian's body release its power with her own eyes, so they misunderstood that Zheng Haotian knew how to release it. But she didn't know that although the power of the white jade ring was not as good as that of the bracelet, it was a self-defense spiritual weapon that automatically protected the master, and there was no need to deliberately stimulate it at all.

Therefore, although Miss Qiu kindly lent the bracelet to Zheng Haotian, in the hands of the two of them, it became a pure ornament.

"Whew......"

The terrible, high-pitched howl of the wolf rang out again, a sound that was very different from the previous howl.

As if given the order to attack, the wolves in front of the valley finally began to move. One by one, they approached the valley.

Although their speed is very slow, it is precisely because of this step-by-step approach that it brings great psychological pressure.

In the distance, the man shrouded in black robes showed a cruel and smug sneer.

What he loves most is to hear the screams of his fellow humans, and to see the crazy expressions of outstanding humans who collapse because they are overwhelmed.

The stronger the humans in the valley, the more excited his heart became.

He was going to watch as the people there collapsed completely because they couldn't bear the mounting pressure.

It was a painful experience that he had experienced firsthand and that he would never forget.

Therefore, his greatest pleasure now is to inflict this pain on other people in an endless stream...... Yue Huang took a deep breath, and he clearly felt this strange and silent pressure. Even he had an urge to rush out and fight the wolves.

The hardest thing for human beings to endure is not the battle of life and death, but the unbearable suffocating tension that precedes the battle.

It's just that, looking at Zheng Haotian's unmoved back in front of him, he couldn't help but scream ashamed in his heart.

Although this little nephew is not very old, he is indeed a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Turning his gaze, he suddenly saw bows and arrows scattered on the ground.

His eyes lit up slightly, he stuck the big knife in his hand into the ground, and with a toe of his toes, a longbow suddenly came to his hand.

This is a delicate longbow engraved with the image of the flying dragon ascending to heaven, which is the bow that Zheng Haotian gave to Lin Ting. If Lin Ting was still conscious, then he would definitely not throw away this bow. But at this time, everyone was far away, where could they take care of a bow and arrow.

Yue Huang's toes picked up again, and the quiver flew up at the same time and landed on his waist.

He opened his bow and loaded the arrow, as if he had not aimed at all, and had already shot the arrow in his hand.

"Whoosh......"

An arrow was shot, like a meteor catching the moon, like a flying immortal outside the sky, drawing a faint trace in the void.

A majestic giant wolf in the front jumped up suddenly, and the arrow shot deep into its eyes, directly destroying its brain, and the powerful force made its body turn over in mid-air, and then fell heavily to its death.

The arrow, as if pouring cold water into a pot of boiling oil, caused a change in the entire wolf pack in an instant.

A fierce howl suddenly erupted, and the wolves, which had been moving slowly, jumped up as if they had springs on their feet.

They rushed up in droves, their mouths wide open, their spitting gases full of fishy smell, and their sharp claws coming forward.

In the blink of an eye, three giant wolves had appeared in front of Zheng Haotian almost at the same time.

This is limited by the narrow terrain at the entrance of the valley, so Zheng Haotian does not have many giant wolves facing him head-on, if it is in an open area, then he will be besieged by at least ten giant wolves at the same time.

It can be seen from this that the wolf king who is behind the scenes has how powerful he is.

"Hoo ......"

The sound of breaking the air caused by the violent friction with the air was like a firecracker.

A black shadow rose into the sky, leaving a reminiscent phantom in the void, and the three giant wolves had just pounced on them before they were met with a fierce blow.

The three hideous wolf heads turned into large red and white meatloaf in an instant, and their bodies lost power, and when they fell from mid-air, they were smashed by maces again, and flew backwards.

Zheng Haotian held a mace, blasted the heads of three wolves with one stick, and knocked their corpses far away with one stick.

Although the entrance to the valley is not large, if the wolf corpses are piled up, it will have a great impact on the long weapons he controls.

The carcasses of the three giant wolves spun backwards and smashed into the wolves behind them, but they did not make even the slightest splash.

The huge wolf pack did not care about this loss at all, and they continued to move forward, like great warriors on the battlefield, rushing forward one after another.

Zheng Haotian's hands waved to his heart's content, and in front of him, an impenetrable stick mountain stick shadow was formed, no matter how many wolves rushed up, once they entered the area that the mace could reach, they were immediately swept out of the door mercilessly.

One by one, the wolf's skull burst, his body broken, and his legs and feet were crippled.

That huge mace was like a soul-seducing scythe in the hands of the Grim Reaper, and became the reaper of life.

Suddenly, a giant wolf rushed forward quickly, it jumped high, and it actually jumped over Zheng Haotian's head and jumped into the valley.

This is a wolf king, a king who can also claim hegemony among the giant wolves in the deep mountains.

It was the most majestic of wolves, so it was able to get past the shadow of the death stick.

However, before it could hit the ground, a white light flashed in the night. Like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, it passed through the wolf king's belly at the moment before it was about to land, and opened a huge gap under its abdomen.

The wolf king screamed, its internal organs flowed down instantly, and its body lost the strength to move.

Then, the white light swept through the wolf king's neck without stopping, cutting off the entire wolf head on the spot.

The wolf surname is extremely strong, even if the abdomen is broken, it will not die immediately, and the experienced Yue Huang will certainly not make such a low-level fatal mistake.

As if knowing the idea in the valley, no giant wolf tried to jump into the valley through the sky, and the wolves lined up in a messy line, rushing towards the valley mouth in an endless stream, maintaining the maximum pressure.

A quarter of an hour later, countless rains of blood had fallen in front of Zheng Haotian, dyeing the nearby ground and the surrounding mountain walls a shocking dark brown, and even his clothes were inevitably stained with blood.

It's just that in front of him, the land of two feet is still a forbidden area of death, and from beginning to end, no giant wolf can break through it.

In the distance, the sneer on the black-robed man's face became more and more intense.

The demon refining martial artist with the ability to transform couldn't hold on for a long time under the siege of the wolves, let alone a small mid-level hunter who didn't enter the stream.

Although this mid-level hunter is infinitely powerful, he is able to exert his maximum power in this situation. But wielding a heavy mace at such a high frequency will be a great burden on physical fitness.

As long as you wait until this child is exhausted, there is nothing to fear.

A soft roar came out of his mouth, and the black poisonous wolves around him lurked over.

They were waiting, waiting for the Demon Refining Warrior to appear.

The black-robed man had already seen that the demon refining warrior seemed to have old wounds on his body, so after several outbursts, it was also the end of the strong crossbow, and it was definitely difficult to recover without a few days of rest. And among these people, only demon refining martial artists and spiritual weapons can pose a threat to him.

As long as the ordinary people can't hold on, the demon refining martial artist transforms again, and after exhausting all his strength, he can let go and slaughter without fear.

He waited patiently.

Waiting for Zheng Haotian to be exhausted, waiting for the demon refining martial artist to reappear, he waited, waited......

(To be continued)