You can probably know what a lost dog looks like, yes, it is a wailing and running away with its tail between its legs. But this werewolf is not, of course wailing is to wail, but it has no tail. And it didn't run away immediately in the first place.

When it flipped off me, I quickly twisted and drew the knife.

When you pull the knife out, the knife is held backwards, and you swing it hard! The speed at which this knife slashed was very fast, but this knife was a very ordinary knife.

I'm longing to have a weapon that has been blessed by a god or a creator or that a magician has attached magic to, and I've always heard that whoever gets a Celestial War Ax with a "ding" that increases their attack power by 999, and a silver armor that increases their defense and reflects damage with a "ding" sound. But I don't even get a plain white silk panties right now.

The blade of this knife is very ordinary, and if it can be similar to the knife on the table of the meat seller, I will be satisfied. And the owner of this knife seems to be sharp at the end of its development, of course, at this time I don't pick weapons, and I never thought that I could "ding" a dagger with an attack power of 999.

The feeling of the blade cutting through its fur is very different from the feeling of cutting through clothing or armor, this toughness is soft with softness, and the feeling of softness with toughness is very comfortable when it is cut by a knife.

It would be nice if the knife was sharper.

It screamed, but it wasn't terrible at all. This kind of painless injury would have been enough to cause its anger if it hadn't been hurt, but now it didn't have the time to care about how much damage my knife had caused, so it just covered its eyes and quickly dodged to the side.

Anyone who plays with knives plays with flowers, and I've heard people say that someone can play with a knife in their hands, such as a butterfly knife. But I don't know how to play flowers. At Ravenhold I spent most of my days trying to stay undetected or untargeted, fighting and fighting, and spending most of my time every day between desperate exercise and desperate rest. Farad didn't teach me how to make a knife look better and more appealing.

It's useful, it's useful, but I didn't learn it, and it made me suffer a little bit.

To change the knife from a reverse grip to a straight grip, I am inverting the handle. That is, the kung fu of the moment of the hand, the werewolf had already jumped two meters away.

When I got up from the ground, grabbed the knife and chased after the werewolf to cut it, the thing probably knew that it was at a disadvantage, so it turned around and rushed into the bushes next to it.

As soon as I saw it run away, I turned to pick up the bow and arrow on the ground, and it was better not to lose it.

The knife wasn't deep, but it was deep enough for the wound to start bleeding. I don't know if its eyeballs will be able to be used in the future, but I mean I'm not going to give it another chance to see if it can be used in the future.

Since I am alive, it must die.

The thing escaped pretty fast, and by the time I turned around to pick up the weapon on the ground, the guy had disappeared into the woods. But looking at the darkness of the woods, I hesitated, and after putting away my bow and arrows, I picked up the fire next to it, and then picked up a burning firewood.

After taking a picture of the surroundings, I walked over to the spot where it had fled, examined the surrounding plants, and after making sure there was blood on it, I planted the firewood on the ground. Since it bleeds, it's only a matter of time before I track it down.

Thinking of this, I looked up at the sky, and I cursed. Because I didn't see the stars.

After the fight just now, I'm completely sleepy now. Sitting by the fire, I gritted my teeth and examined the wounds on my body, my arms were indeed scratched by its claws, and blood flowed profusely.

The bandages Baldwin left me were completely inadequate, and I didn't even think about stopping the bleeding, I looked at the dirty shirt that was scratched and thought to myself, forget it, if the wound is bandaged like this, I will not bleed to death, and I may die of tetanus.

Those two rolls of bandages can only simply close the torn skin, you know what I mean? Just don't let those open wounds open their mouths anymore, that's the limit of what a little bandage can do. Although it was still bleeding, the wound that was closed together did come out of the blood, and the blood was not so serious.

Alas, I didn't even say much dirty words during the bandage. Gee.

After bandaging, I leaned against the tree and stared at the dancing flames, which seemed to have magical powers, but my head suddenly felt dizzy, not serious, but I knew I had to lie down.

In my experience, my wounds would not heal in a short period of time, and I couldn't keep my eyes open, and the wave of hunger in my stomach made my dizziness worse.

I curled up on the edge of the fire, trying to let the flames give me some heat to relieve my discomfort, but it didn't work well.

I don't know how I fell asleep, but I know how I woke up. If it hadn't been for the bird in the tree that gave me a piece of in my face, I guess I would have been able to sleep a little longer.

But when the slimy bird poop landed on the side of my nose and the spread reached the corners of my mouth, I woke up all at once.

I thought it was raining, but I never seemed to have seen such a big drop of rain. But the feeling of sticky flowing down the corners of the mouth to the lips is not too irritating.

I knew it was wrong, but I reached out to wipe it, and there was something undigested in the, I don't know what it was, but when I felt sand, I jumped up from the ground.

I didn't dare to open my mouth, let alone shut up, so I quickly lowered my head and let the bird poop run down my lips and not flow into my mouth.

Is it disgusting?

Well, disgusting, but that bird is really hey! It's not as stinky as you think!

It's true!

The wound healed, but I couldn't be happy when I looked at the bird poop on the back of my hand. I wanted to shoot it with an arrow and sacrifice it for teeth, but the people fluttered their wings and flew away happily.

This Ni~Ma!

It was already morning, the sky was not very clear, the sun was not shining through the gaps in the trees, and the fire had been extinguished.

After kicking the fire and checking it, I pulled out a piece of dry bread, but my mouth was dry, so I put it back again.

Let's go after the wolf first! Here are my thoughts.

This werewolf shed a lot of blood last night, and there are more than a bunch of plants that have been crushed and crushed in the woods, and it seems that this guy fell several times last night.

I was snickering at how much money I might get if I really caught or killed it, but then I thought about it and felt a little puzzled, is this werewolf so weak? Or is it because I'm stronger?

The trees in this forest are not pleasing to people, and they are not to be liked. It's not good-looking, it's not straight, not to mention that this kind of long crooked tree almost covers the sky.

Once shaded, the underside of the tree becomes a haven for bryophytes, ferns, and some shade-loving plants, but the creatures that grow in these things are disgusting.

Millipedes are all pediatrics, and there are some strange insects that I can't name, which make me feel sick for a while.

If it weren't for chasing that thing, I would have turned around and walked away. Of course, some of these insects are edible, especially when they are still eggs.

The forest is really big, and I can only say it's a miracle how that thing came across me, but when I found its nest, I thought it was a miracle.

That tree is simply not too big! I've never seen a tree this big!

How to describe it...... It's just coarse...... I feel that the area of 1,800 square meters in the middle of the hollowing out seems to be small.

The tree was obscured by the surrounding trees, and I couldn't see where the crown was. And the big hole found under the tree is obviously its nest!

There was no blood on the ground, but the marks left by the claws were not too obvious. I drew my bow and arrows and slowly moved to the entrance of the cave, thinking that I would not be able to see anything inside......

Scold...... It is indeed invisible!

The entrance to the cave is actually not very big, so the inside of the cave is not very dark, and the tree is so thick, this bottomless cave must not be small. You could see something at the entrance of the cave, but it was pitch black a few meters inside.

I'm not going to go in and explore, I can't do this kind of death. But now the entrance of the cave must have left its own smell and traces, and it is unknown how many days that thing will last in the cave, since it is not ...... Why don't you set it on fire?

This seems to be my ...... Tsk, I don't remember the first few arsons.

There are not too many leaves and branches on the side of this tree, and it is easy for me to pile up two piles of firewood at the junction of light and shadow, this takes a lot of energy, although the wound is healed, but I am also an injured person.

After piling two piles of firewood, I lit a fire outside the cave, and I didn't want to make a fire in the cave, because I think there must be something wrong with the person who made the fire in that dark place.

When I walked into the cave with a few burning sticks of firewood, I realized that the hole was already a little scary. Maybe I was busy for half a day just now.

Despite this thought, I lit the two piles of firewood.

The flames grew bigger and bigger, and with my masterful arson skills, the two fires finally lit up the huge tree hole, and of course the werewolf curled up at the end of the hole.

Said to be curled up, the posture he lay there was actually not very different from a human, not the kind of curled up like a dog with his nose stuck in his ass, thighs, and eyes.

It saw me, but it was blind and couldn't shine green in its eyes.

I threw a burning piece of wood in my hand at it, and it was indifferent.

It's not dead!

No, it's not that easy to die!

I can't care so much, and since you don't move, don't blame me. The moment I drew my bow and arrows, the werewolf stood up with a "poof". Doesn't it look like this one eye is pretty useful?

I couldn't hear his growl, but his white fangs were the most dazzling in the light!

My mind began to count silently, and then an arrow shot at it.

The thing was indeed more nimble than human, and it dodged my arrows and lunged at me again. The slight movement on the left side of the upper abdomen when it activated told me that the knife really hurt him a lot.

All right! In that case...... Then he's going to die!