"Poof!"

An axe ate deep into the wolf's skull, and even though the wolf's skull was so hard that the axe only cut half of it, the axe was still strong enough to kill the wolf instantly.

The carcass of the wild wolf with its fangs fell to the ground, one hand grasped the handle of the axe, and then a pair of boots stepped on the head of the wolf on the ground, and forcefully pulled the handle out of the skull.

The blood on the axe is very sticky, and if it is blown in the cold wind, it will quickly coagulate.

The owner of the axe, a middle-aged man, frowned, squatted down, and wiped the blood stains on both sides of the axe that had not yet coagulated as much as possible from the fur of the wild wolf on the ground, and then stood up again.

Around him, in addition to the wolf corpses in front of him, there were many wild wolves lying down as far as the eye could see.

Between the carcasses of these wild wolves, four or five more people collapsed in pools of semi-congealed blood, and they were wearing the same clothes as the middle-aged people, all of them were very thick cloth clothes, plus a warm, rough fur vest.

"How many brothers have fallen?"

The middle-aged man gasped and exhaled a cloud of white mist from his mouth.

Behind him stood five or six young students in the same attire, all with miscellaneous weapons in their hands, several of whom had already been wounded, apparently having lost their hands in this encounter with the wolves.

The wolves attacked in two groups.

The first wolves were encountered, and they rushed into battle and suffered great damage.

And what Uncle Kun saw later was the tragic situation of wolves devouring the corpses of their predecessors.

They were trying to chase away the wolves to see if they could save their companions, but they were surrounded by the second group of wolves in ambush, and despite the bloody battle, they still ended up in this fate.

"Uncle Kun, there are only seven of us left."

"These brutes ......"

The man known as Uncle Kun gritted his teeth and restrained his emotions, he pinned the axe to his waist, slowly stepped forward, squatted down next to a companion who was already lying on the ground and swallowed his breath, reached out and groped a few times in the other's clothes, and took out an iron plaque engraved with many small words and put it in his arms.

The descendants behind him also glanced at each other, and stepped forward in silence, groping for similar iron plates on their dead companions.

"If there is anything else on my body, I will also collect it for my brothers, and send it back to their house as well."

Uncle Kun admonished in a heavy tone.

This is a deep forest with no people, and I don't know why this group of people went deep into such an area.

And this group of wild wolves is far from the worst thing that can happen in the deep forest.

But Uncle Kun has already decided to return.

It is precisely because he knows that there is something more sinister than the wolf pack ahead, and he can't go any further to die no matter what.

"Huh......"

An offspring who was cleaning up the body of his companion seemed to have discovered something, and subconsciously beckoned his companion next to him.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as his companion turned his head, both of them froze together.

In the thick pool of blood, a man straightened up with his hands.

In the freezing cold, he was naked!

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Han Dongwen held his breath for a long time, until he finally couldn't hold it anymore, so he opened his mouth violently and breathed in the dry and cold air.

The air is cold, but your body is not cold.

He looked down and saw himself naked.

If he could forget this body immediately after watching the puppet all night, then I'm afraid there would be something wrong with his brain.

This body undoubtedly belongs to the emperor's first machine.

The emperor's first machine, this is the code name that Han Dongwen took for his own puppet.

After the puppet was completed, there was no trace of the puppet in the entire dormitory.

Han Dongwen thought that he had made a mistake in one step, and he checked the trick given by Jiang Keyin over and over again in annoyance, and compared it with the understanding in his mind again and again.

He didn't understand what was wrong.

He had read that trick many times, and read the tutorial on how to control the human puppet several times after the human puppet entered the marrow.

But the puppets are all missing, how can you control the puppets?

I thought that with a human puppet, I could move quietly in the palace to some extent, but now not only was the material wasted, but the most precious Yunpo sword was also lost.

Han Dongwen paced back and forth in annoyance, and after thinking about it a few times, with the mentality of giving it a try, he recited the trick of manipulating the puppet.

If the first machine runs outside the dormitory, let's manipulate it and sneak back.

The spell took effect, and he opened his eyes.

What caught your eye was not the palace wall, not the dormitory, nor the soldiers of the rest department.

But it was the wolves and the dead all over the land, and the pools of blood all over the ground.

"Uncle Kun, there are still living people here!"

The young man who found the first machine beckoned, and the middle-aged man named Uncle Kun heard it and strode in front of the first machine.

"Boy, are there any injuries?"

He looked at Hatsuki, who was sitting in a pool of blood.

It's so pitiful, even the clothes have been torn apart by the wolves.

"Quick, wrap this kid in a garment."

Before Han Dongwen could figure out the situation, a junior had already found a set of cloth clothes from a board cart behind them and wanted to put it on for him.

"I—I'll do it myself."

Han Dongwen suddenly remembered the spine made of gold and iron in the middle of his back, and quickly straightened his body to the front of the posterior, and reached out to take the clothes.

He shook off his cloth and looked around.

Who are these people?

Where is this again?

"You can only wear these leather jackets and boots, don't care too much, if you don't wear a jacket, you won't be able to last an hour on Bailan Mountain at this time."

Uncle Kun had already taken off a leather jacket and a pair of boots from the dead man next to him and handed them to Han Dongwen.

White Blue Mountain?

He pondered for a moment, then remembered the familiar name of the place.

The aphrodisiac that the plague Jun drank in the past was made of tiger bones in Bailan Mountain, and the little red bean was as he had said.

This!

How many kilometers has this been out?

This first machine is so far away, how can it still be controlled?

Moreover, when I tried Jiang Keyin's palace maid, I seemed to be highly myopic, and all I could see was a bunch of color blocks, but what was the difference between what I saw now and what I was there in person?

It's like teleportation!

"Boy, you should be lucky enough for you, go back with us."

The middle-aged man saw that Han Dongwen had relieved his breath, and patted him on the shoulder: "If we go in front, we will die, and we have to go back to tell Zongli about the wild wolves...... What do you call it? ”

"Hanyang ......"

Han Dongwen hesitated for a moment and replied.

As soon as his words fell, the middle-aged man's expression changed: "Han? ”

Seeing this reaction, Han Dongwen immediately reacted, Simeng should have avoided the emperor's surname.

"The surname is Gu, and his name is Han Yang."

He hugged his fists: "Gu Hanyang, who are you?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded in relief: "Call me Uncle Kun." ”

Uncle Kun turned around and sighed a long sigh: "We came out to explore the mountain, although we are all halfway brothers, we are always grasshoppers on a rope, and now we are like this...... It's better to go back to the sect as soon as possible. ”

Hui Zong?

Which sect to return to?

If these people in front of him were disciples of the sect, how could they be injured by a group of wild wolves?

Han Dongwen was still thinking about whether he would show his stuffing, and suddenly a junior strode over with a nervous expression.

"Uncle Kun, there are still wolves in the forest!"