Chapter 148: The Trapped Beast Fights (Part II)

I suddenly felt someone behind me, and when I turned around, I don't know when a flock of sheep appeared on my back, and an old shepherd sat leisurely in the middle.

And this old shepherd is even more strange, in the desert, he is actually wearing a thick cotton jacket, the wrinkles on his face are like knife cuts, and his dark skin is like oiled under the blessing of the sun.

At this moment, there was another sheep cry in front of me, and the owner of the sound was the white sheep that had just flown out.

This sheep, unlike ordinary sheep, has a pointed beak, a long face, a wide mouth, and most importantly, the horns of this sheep are curved towards the sky like ivory.

The white wolf's eyes were full of anger, perhaps it was used to being the king and hegemon, and no one dared to use this method against it for a long time.

The shepherd behind him suddenly spoke: "I think, let's leave it at that." ”

He suddenly responded: "Don't make yourself uncomfortable. ”

The words are full of threats.

The old shepherd touched his mouth, and did not leave it, but grabbed a lamb from the side.

While touching the lamb's back, he said, "Beasts, you have to be tamed." ”

These words were no longer sharp, but full of hostility, and I couldn't help but gasp in my heart, who is this old man?

The white wolf's facial features suddenly twisted together, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, which was clearly an expression that only humans have!

It spun around in the middle of the crowd and began to howl wildly at the skeletons behind it.

All things are animistic, and all animals in the world are similar in their emotional expression.

For example, I sensed his very inflammatory emotions.

And this old shepherd also walked slowly and leisurely to my side.

I'm getting more and more bottomless in my heart, which way are these immortals?

The shepherd's pace of progress surrounded him with the flock behind him, and when he saw it, the number of sheep was at least several times that of the wolf.

I stood between the wolf and the sheep, and once I made a move, I was the worst one.

I don't know where the shepherd came from, but they are helping me after all.

I hurriedly saluted and said, "Dare to ask the old man his name?" ”

The shepherd said with a smile: "The surname is not respected, the name is not big, in Xia Duping." ”

Before I could continue asking, I suddenly saw the desert in the distance rising yellow ash, which was like a galloping horse!

The shepherd murmured, "Beasts, you can't learn to be human." ”

In a moment, I saw countless wolves wrapped in yellow smoke!

Now this scene is gradually out of control, the wolves and sheep are in their own factions, the gray wolf fur is stained with yellow sand, the wolf mane is swaying, it is full of dust, the sky and the earth are the same color, this group of wolves, there is a smell of dead soldiers.

An unruly momentum that overrides the law spreads among the wolves.

On the other hand, the sheep flock is a different taste, the horns on the head are particularly dazzling in the scorching sun, bent like a half moon, sharp as a sharp knife, and the snow-white wool is incompatible with this sand sea, as if it should not have grown here.

The wolf king let out a long roar, this sound shook the heavens and the earth!

The wolf king took the lead in charging, and the skeleton soldiers behind him turned into protectors, and the wolves followed closely behind, splashing billowing yellow dust under the wolf's hooves.

The sheep did not panic at the rapid attack of the other party, the willow whip in the sheepherd's hand exploded violently in the air, and the sheep lowered their heads as if they had received a holy decree and launched a fierce attack on the wolves.

Should I say, how fortunate I am, or how virtuous am I?

The war between sheep and wolves is an unexpected war, the wolves that should be extremely ferocious were knocked open by the sheep, the sheep's footsteps are orderly, the same advance and retreat, repeatedly rampage in the wolves, there are companions in the middle who are attacked by wolves, and the footsteps will not stop, and the missing position, the sheep behind will automatically make up.

This is not so much a war as the roughest fight in nature.

And I am precisely the initiator of this fight.

I couldn't figure out how the old man was here, and I didn't understand why he was helping me.

The white wolf was in the flock, constantly rushing and killing, the blood all over his body was sprinkled on the white wolf's mane, and in the sky, the corpses of wolves and sheep were constantly thrown in the air.

At this time, it is because of me, and there is no reason to stand idly by!

I crossed my sword again, strode away, and went straight to the white wolf in the center of the battlefield!

When the white wolf saw me coming, he didn't choose to meet it head-on, but turned around and fled backwards, and just as I was about to approach it, it turned around again, and the wolf's tail swept straight under my ribs like a steel whip!

I couldn't dodge, so I could only catch it hard, the power of the wolf's tail was very fierce, but this time, it made me feel like a hundred bones were collapsing!

Insidious, vicious, the world's description of wolves is not excessive.

But instead of being pursued by victory, the white wolf walked up to me as if he were provocative, and as soon as I counterattacked, he took a few steps back, as if to lead me somewhere.

The two factions around have been inseparable, and in my world, only the white wolf in front of me is left......