"Woo woo woo~"

In the dark forest, dark green eyes began to appear, and when I looked at it continuously, I was afraid that there were dozens of wild wolves.

He Weitong sank down, held a torch, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily, this scene was also the first time he had encountered it.

He is now bare-handed, he has no iron products at hand, he can only rely on the bonfire behind his hand, the beast is afraid of fire, even if He Weitong is not an expert in survival in the wild, he also knows, but even so, whether he can survive today is still unknown.

"Woo woo woo~"

Just when He Weitong thought that he could spend so much time until dawn, the wolves roared again.

Even if He Weitong couldn't see what was going on in the forest, he could guess it at the moment.

This was the signal for the wolf king to attack, and it turned out that he was right, and soon after the howl began, the wolves rushed over.

He Weitong looked at the gray wolf that was rushing towards him, his eyes were fixed, and at this time there was no other way but to fight hard.

A gray wolf suddenly jumped out of the darkness and pounced on He Weitong.

He Weitong was stunned for a moment, then leaned over, and successfully avoided the bite of the gray wolf.

But then another gray wolf pounced, and at this time, because of the imbalance of his body, He Weitong had not yet stood firm, and he couldn't dodge, so he subconsciously threw a punch.

"Bang!"

Unexpectedly, the gray wolf was knocked away by He Wei's same punch and fell to the trunk of a tree several meters away.

Although He Weitong's punch injured the gray wolf, it was not a one-punch killing, and the gray wolf struggled a few times before standing up again.

He Weitong adjusted his body in time, and then quickly waved the torch in his hand, frightening the wolves that were rushing to stop, and circled around He Weitong, ready to attack again.

He Weitong was already sweating profusely at the moment, and looked around with high nervousness.

The dodge he just had, and that punch were completely muscle memory, and he had just accepted the original owner's kung fu at the moment, and he couldn't integrate it, so he was very passive.

Another is the psychological disorder, which makes it difficult for a person who was still living in a peaceful era half a day ago to change his cognition in one day.

Even at this moment, He Wei still had some fear in his heart, he just insisted on not showing his timidity, because he couldn't show his cowardice at this time, otherwise the only chance left to live would be gone.

Although He Weitong is holding a torch, he is alone after all, and there will always be moments when a few flaws will be exposed, so that the wolves can take advantage of it.

But He Weitong is not scared, and at this time, he will not care about any fear, either you die or I die.

When the gray wolf gives him a claw, he gives the gray wolf a punch or a kick, and he exchanges the wound for the wound.

Time passed slowly in the confrontation.

An hour later, He Weitong's body was already scarred, with scratches and abrasions.

At this moment, the expression on He Weitong's face had been replaced by ferocity.

Several gray wolves had fallen beside him.

Although this attack came a little too suddenly, it accelerated the speed at which he mastered that set of fist and foot kung fu, and in the past half an hour, the subconscious reaction of the muscles made him understand kung fu quickly and deeply, and now the whole set of fist and foot kung fu has been fully reflected in his mind.

At this moment, He Weitong has only one thought in his mind, and that is to live.

He Weitong stared straight at the pair of eyes in the darkness in the distance, and a quarter of an hour ago, He Weitong found the wolf.

The other wolves all surrounded him, but the wolf didn't, so there was only one possibility, and that was the wolf king.

As the saying goes, "Capture the thief before the king." ”

If He Weitong wants to survive, he must work this wolf king.

Otherwise, even if he exchanged injuries for injuries to kill a few wolves, it would be useless, after all, there are dozens of wolves here, and there will always be a moment when his strength is exhausted.

He Weitong found the opportunity without hesitation, just like a loaded bullet rushing towards the direction of the wolf king, almost ten meters away, He Weitong only took a second to rush over, and the speed had surpassed the fastest human Bolt.

Maybe even he didn't expect that the moment he moved, the set of foundation building kung fu that he had practiced for more than ten years would automatically run between the meridians in his body, briefly speeding up his speed.

Looking at the wolf king who had not yet reacted, He Weitong did not hesitate, directly grabbed his neck with one hand, and hammered the wolf's head with the other.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ”

In order to survive, He Weitong used all the strength to eat, and he didn't know how powerful the fist was under this desire to save life, he only knew that after his third punch, the wolf king had not moved, but when he went out cautiously, He Weitong hammered three punches in succession.

It all happened in five seconds, and the group of gray wolves reacted and turned around and ran again.

The wolf king had already been killed, and was held up by He Weitong with one hand, and then threw it violently at the wolves that rushed over.

"Bang!"

The wolf king's body was slightly larger than the other wolves, and the huge impact smashed several wolves that rushed over.

Seeing the wolf king lying motionless on the ground, the wolves were a little confused.

"Woo woo woo !!"

They first howled at the corpse of the wolf king, and then at He Weitong.

He Weitong slowly approached with a resolute face, this time, the wolves began to slowly retreat, they seemed to smell the smell of the wolf king's blood on He Weitong's body, and knew that the wolf king died on this person's body.

He Weitong roared fiercely at the wolves.

At this moment, the wolves could not hold on again, and turned around and ran.

"Si Si Suo!!"

In an instant, the wolves ran away without a trace, He Weitong breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked to the campfire, and then suddenly collapsed to the ground as if his strength had been exhausted, as if the previous ferocity was pretended.

He Weitong returned to the ordinary again, his divine power seemed to have disappeared, and after the dying state of mind disappeared, his strength disappeared like a bubble.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!!"

He Weitong lay on the cage, observing the surroundings, and no longer dared to close his eyes, except for adding firewood from time to time, his eyes never left the corpse of the wolf king.

Because of the breath of the wolf king, the second half of the night passed smoothly, and no animal dared to come to him until dawn.

………………

It was dawn, and the newborn morning sun slowly rose from the east.

He Weitong looked at the golden morning glow, and he thought a lot in the second half of the night.

This is the Republic of China, the era of the jungle.

Before he entered the city, he was almost in the hands of the wolves, which made him understand that he had to become stronger quickly, otherwise even if he didn't die in the wolf's mouth today, he would die in the tiger's mouth tomorrow.

He had to get the cultivation method of the Nine Dragons Combination and the Ape Strike Technique.

He Weitong carried the cage to a stream not far away, then took off his blood-stained robe, first washed a large area of dirt on his body with water, and then took out a clean change of clothes from the cage.

And the one that couldn't be worn anymore was thrown away by him at will.

After cleaning, He Weitong returned to the mountain forest with the cage on his back.

He found a handful of wood, then tied the carcasses of several gray wolves with vines before slowly setting out on his way.