Book 2: The Journey of the Dead One Hundred and Fifty: Current

The shadows of the wolves had already smashed down one after another, and they were using their bodies as weapons to resist Qiu Shaohu's blades. Fierce and tenacious like death, even the most elite armor soldiers, seeing this kind of posture, will inevitably retreat.

However, when those shadows fell one after another, they were at a loss again.

In their perception, Qiu Shaohu's whole person, as if the world had evaporated, completely lost his trace.

Even their sensitive sense of smell could not find any clues at this time.

It's like a powerful punch that has been built up, and it has smashed directly on the cotton, and there is no force at all, and for these wolves, it is also this confused situation that they are at a loss.

At this moment, the wolf's terrible scream suddenly came from a corner.

A shadow, swift in and fro, like a nimble bird shuttling through the jungle, wandering among the wolves. Like the blade of death, everywhere it passes, there is a scream.

At this moment, the whole situation suddenly reversed, and the original wolf pack changed from taking the lead to being restrained everywhere. Qiu Shaohu played fast and slow, constantly reducing the opponent's offensive and regaining the upper hand.

In the midst of the wolves, the howls followed. They recovered from their panic again, and the wolves closest to Qiu Shaohu got out of the way of the surrounding roads, leaving a whole clearing of land.

Qiu Shaohu's figure completely lost its cover and was once again exposed to the field of vision.

He could see that the breath of those wolves, far away, began to converge in one place. The chaotic demonic qi was intertwined with a chaotic perception, and finally condensed into a huge claw. A shape-like blade shrouded Qiu Shaohu's head, with the momentum of tearing everything, and the entire earth cracked countless traces in an instant.

The claws slammed into Qiu Shaohu's body, but the scene as sharp as imagined did not appear after all.

The claws that condensed the demonic qi tore at Qiu Shaohu's body, but they couldn't tear even one edge of his big claw.

"I'm surprised, isn't it," Qiu Shaohu sneered, feeling the wolves' panic again, "This is the armor made of the fur of your strongest kind on the ice field!" ”

Underneath his cloak, several cold rays of light flashed. It was the feathered arrows fired from the hidden crossbow that accurately hit several of the wolf demons, ending their lives in their screams.

When his companions were killed, the formation was chaotic, and the demonic qi could no longer maintain cohesion, and began to continue to collapse.

And behind those few feather arrows, there is still a mourning bell tied. The sound of the bells is crisp and non-stop, inspiring their deepest fears, panic emotions, which continue to spread in them.

The brilliance of the thunder shone at Qiu Shaohu's blade. With a thunderbolt in the sky, like the punishment of ghosts and gods, sweep away everything. In the midst of lightning and thunder, the screams of the wolves were incessant, and their fur was scorched, emitting a foul smell of burning.

And Qiu Shaohu is like the god of thunder punishment, holding the scepter in his hand, repeatedly vertical and horizontal, unable to resist his might.

In the middle of his head, there was a cold breath, but he couldn't help but stop.

It was still a wolf's howl, but it was no longer the same as before.

The sound rises and falls and is divided into three tones.

The first note fell, Qiu Shaohu's figure was frustrated, he felt like he was trapped in the turbulent water, and the whole person could not move an inch.

After the second note, the thunder and lightning around him, like a fire after rain, began to extinguish continuously.

When he waited for the third tone, Qiu Shaohu could feel that as if a ubiquitous crisis had come, a chilling murderous aura came to his face, and his whole person was almost completely torn apart by this breath. The monstrous blood, facing the hatred of an entire population, no matter where it escapes, it cannot escape this terrible pursuit until its own vitality is cut off.

Almost without looking at his position, Qiu Shaohu could be sure that he must be in the palace of "death" at this time, and he was firmly confined here.

"Turning a blind eye, hearing but not hearing, can turn evil into good." Qiu Shaohu slashed out with a knife, this time it was still Zhang Su's power of "four walls of the family", but the difference was that this time the object of his power was himself.

With his unique power, he isolated himself between heaven and earth, escaping the control of the simple palace. In the land of death, he carved out his own way of life.

The chilling killing machine suddenly disappeared. Qiu Shaohu's eyes were like torches, and he accurately locked on a dodging figure among the wolves. It was hidden in the most unobtrusive corners of the world for such a terrifying attack to be launched suddenly.

Qiu Shaohu was like an eagle soaring in the sky, firmly locked on his target, galloped down, he rushed directly to the shadow, the cold blade in his hand was like a full moon, caused by the light of the knife, invincible.

"Dang!" It was as if it had slashed into a boulder, and the entire blade was slammed. Qiu Shaohu's figure also stopped, and he could feel the indestructibility of the target he had slashed.

Since then, there have been other wolves trying to resist his blade, and there are not a few who have even taken the knife with their bodies in an attempt to buy more time for their other companions. But Qiu Shaohu's goose wing knife was specially made by special craftsmen, and it was unstoppable, and after the flesh of those wolves touched, it was like chopping tofu, and it passed directly through them.

Only at this moment, in front of his eyes, is a giant wolf, more than a person tall, the whole body is black, at this moment the hair on the whole body is like a steel needle, the roots stand up, with an extremely strong feeling, and he forcibly stopped his blade.

Qiu Shaohu drew his knife again, swung his knife and slashed it, "dang" it, the blade was blocked by the fur of the giant wolf again, and both sides trembled backwards. The other party was injured by Qiu Shaohu's strength, and Qiu Shaohu couldn't completely shake its huge size.

And this is not over, as Qiu Shaohu retreated, he saw again that the other party had other changes. The hairs on the fur like steel needles left the giant wolf one after another, like a torrential rain, and then pounced on Qiu Shaohu.

These wolf hairs are actually extremely small, so they can pass through the weak parts of the body and pierce Qiu Shaohu's body.

Qiu Shaohu has fish scale armor close to his body and a large body protector outside his body, with double protection, which should be foolproof. But at this moment, there were still a lot of wolf hairs that got through the cracks and pierced directly into his skin.

One or two, it seems harmless, but these wolf hairs are almost endless, all chasing Qiu Shaohu everywhere, and it is extremely difficult to deal with it for a moment.

Taking advantage of this moment, those wolves reorganized their formation and came towards Qiu Shaohu again, surrounding him to the death.

The wolves kept compressing his room to move around, and they were about to force him to death.

In the darkness, thousands of lights flickered, like fireworks, like meteors, dazzling.

Qiu Shaohu directly took out the Tieshu Pear Flower Spear, and the heat wave gushed, and countless scorching jets pierced the fur of these wolves, burning them to the point that only bones remained.

Only the black giant wolf, relying on its heavy fur, stubbornly blocked Qiu Shaohu's sudden blow, and instead of retreating, he pounced towards Qiu Shaohu.

At this time, as long as it can suppress Qiu Shaohu's momentum again, it can still turn the tables after all.

The spear in Qiu Shaohu's hand trembled, firmly limiting the other party to a certain distance. Just when this giant wolf wanted to use his size advantage to forcibly press it.

On the tip of the gun, there was a sudden heat shaking, and then "bang", and the projectile shot out, hitting it accurately in the eye and piercing directly through the back of its head.

Qiu Shaohu didn't know when, he had already replaced the pear flower gun with a tiger head gun, and this time he suddenly used it, and once again caught the other party off guard.

The death of their companions one after another, instead of making these wolves retreat, completely aroused their anger, and at this time, they came around one after another, and they wanted to fight to the death with Qiu Shaohu.

From the original hunting and anti-hunting, it has now become a life-and-death fight, which completely blurs the boundaries between prey and hunters, and both sides only know that only by killing each other completely is their only way out.

With this extremely strong killing intent, the remaining wolves, like dead soldiers, launched a final round of charge towards Qiu Shaohu.

But looking at the young figure in front of him, he suddenly turned around and ran away.

Because the encirclement of the wolves had actually been broken by him just now, for Qiu Shaohu, if he suddenly turned around and wanted to leave, there was just no one to stop him.

However, all this is too unexpected, according to this atmosphere, everyone will think that he is also going to fight to the death, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly play the word "escape" at such a time and slip away directly.

The turn was abrupt, and the wolves present were also stunned in place, completely unresponsive.

"It's you, don't run!" But in an instant, Qiu Shaohu turned around again. This time, the power of "catching a knife ghostwriter" was still used by himself, and he directly turned around and chased directly into a bush in the garden.

A shadow there saw Qiu Shaohu coming straight to him, and immediately turned around and ran.

Even in the end, Qiu Shaohu didn't really go up, he always remembered that his purpose was to find out the people who manipulated these monsters behind the scenes.

As early as the beginning, he knew that the other party was nearby, close at hand. So everything just now was actually to paralyze the other party and take the opportunity to catch him.

Qiu Shaohu chased after the other party, flying back and forth in several streets, seeing the other party burrowing into an alley, he followed up directly, but he never saw any trace again.

In the dark corner, Qiu Shaohu sensed everything around him, and suddenly, the slight tremor of the ground made him immediately perceive something.

The blade was headed, and a corner in the darkness was directly overturned by him.

A puppy was under his knife, whimpering incessantly.

"Don't pretend, it's you!" Qiu Shaohu immediately decided, "You almost deceived me!" ”

That was the same puppy that was charmed by Qiu Shaohu at the beginning, but in fact, it was the one who controlled everything behind the scenes.

That's why it can introduce Qiu Shaohu into the trap, and it can also unknowingly disarm his runes.

This image is indeed extremely deceptive. No matter how vigilant a normal person is, he would not have thought that a harmless puppy would be so terrible.

In the puppy's eyes, a trace of unwillingness appeared, and he suddenly spoke, but it was a human voice with a straight voice, and said: "Damn Zhenchi Sect, you have the ability to kill me!" ”

And it was a woman's voice.

"What?" Qiu Shaohu was stunned, "You didn't teach from Zhenchi?" ”

The two sides were one person and one dog, staring at each other, and immediately understood something, as if they had misunderstood something.

"Oh, yes," Qiu Shaohu said to himself, "I almost forgot, this is actually normal, the Zhenchi Sect manipulated the monsters, but who said that the monsters in the capital were all manipulated by them?" ”

In the dark night, under the branches of dead wood, the crow was faintly heard.