The thunder in the sky made a drum beat and sounded the horn of a bloody battle. The wind and rain that had already stopped also roared again at this moment.

The sky is not beautiful, and the raindrops fall next to each other, but the people on the ground have no time to care.

Because he is facing two ferocious natural hunters - wolf demons.

One of the wolves was the first to move.

It took two steps back, bowed down, and lay firmly on the ground, its legs stretched and powerful, ready to jump over and attack Xu Huaigu at any moment.

The other wolf quickly ran around Xu Huaigu, disrupting his vision and distracting him to create an opportunity for his companions to attack.

The division of labor between the two wolves is extremely clear, and they are both demon beasts with spiritual intelligence.

Xu Huaigu tensed his heartstrings at this time, even slowed down his inhalation and exhalation, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and looked directly at the wolf's bright green eyes, without showing weakness at all.

The wolf in front of Xu Huaigu leaned down and opened the corners of his mouth, revealing his jagged fangs. At the same time, it exerted force on its hind legs, and jumped violently at his head, and the distance of three zhang was fleeting, and it arrived in front of Xu Huaigu's eyes.

The wolf's open mouth went straight to Xu Huaigu's door, and the hot and smelly snort came to his face, and the Zhijiao was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

But Xu Huaigu is not an ordinary person after all.

Even in this critical moment, he kept his sanity. He quickly turned his head sideways, and as soon as he leaned back, the wolf's claws slashed in front of his eyes, and a few strands of hair were cut in two in an instant.

Xu Huaigu was able to dodge this move, and before he had time to be surprised by the sharpness of the wolf's claws, the wolf behind him who had coveted it for a long time did not give him a chance to breathe, and bit him directly on the leg.

His steps were still in the arc of the side, and he had not yet established a firm foothold, so he had to be forced to draw his sword again at this time.

The wolf was also very cunning, knowing that the two of them had the upper hand, and he was not in a hurry, as soon as he saw Xu Huaigu draw his sword, he avoided the edge, retracted his steps, and continued to wrestle with Xu Huaigu.

In this way, two wolves and one person come and go, and they are constantly consuming each other's physical strength.

The daylight grew brighter and brighter between the confrontations, spilling through the shade of the trees on the ground like a torn gold plaid shirt.

Xu Huaigu was exhausted at this time, the green tendons on his forearms were exposed, the fingers of the sword trembled slightly, and even his heels swayed a little, but his expression was still solemn.

He knew that if he showed the slightest tiredness at this time, he would be torn to pieces by two wolves.

But this maneuver has been going on for almost two hours, and both wolves are extremely calm, just consuming his physical strength, and not really fighting him.

So after this battle, most of Xu Huaigu's physical strength was consumed. If he continues like this, when his physical strength is exhausted, there will be only one way to die.

Xu Huaigu knew this very well in his heart.

He understands that he can no longer be led by wolves, and he must take the lead in the battle himself.

He had a terrible thought in his mind, which, although extremely risky, seemed to be the only way to do it at the moment.

So he gritted his teeth hard, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, he leaped sharply, and at the same time he shot his sword in the air, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at one of the wolves.

The wolf was also taken aback by Xu Huaigu's sudden attack, but then immediately bounced backwards and retreated, and the speed was a few points faster than when he attacked before, which can be described as extremely cunning.

It's a pity that this sword is still a little short of fire.

The place where Xu Huaigu dropped his sword was just in front of the wolf's head, and the tip of the sword was half deeply embedded in the ground, and even the earth and stone were smoothly cut off.

But this sword did not hurt the wolf by half a point.

Out of this sword, Xu Huaigu seemed to have been drained of his last strength, and he suddenly collapsed. He held on to the hilt of the sword that was inserted into the ground, his body was shaky, his face was haggard and desperate, revealing unwillingness and desolation, as if he had accepted his fate.

When the two wolves saw this appearance, their spirits were even more excited, and they kept raising their front legs and rubbing them slowly on the ground, roaring in a low voice, revealing a vicious appearance, eager to try.

At the same moment, two wolves aimed at Xu Huaigu and pounced.

Their bodies crossed a graceful arc in the air, and Xu Huaigu's life seemed to have come to an end at this moment.

But his lowered head was suddenly raised at the moment when the two wolves jumped!

His eyes flashed with determination, but his hand did not freeze, and he directly drew the heavy long sword from behind his back, and slashed at one of the wolves with the last of his strength.

The wolf panicked and tried to dodge. But its body was already in the air, and it could no longer change its trajectory, so it was directly cut in two by this medium-grade magic weapon-rank long sword!

Suddenly, a stream of scarlet warm blood splashed in all directions, spilling wantonly from the air, dyeing the ground a strange black and red, and also dyeing the entire long sword into a red sword.

Kill the wolf with a sword!

But as the price of this sword, he could not take care of the other fierce beast behind him, and the wolf pounced on him.

Whether it was the death of his companion that angered him, or whether it was stimulated by blood, the surviving wolf was even more ferocious, stretching out its claws and scratching wildly at his chest, and blood spouted down the wolf's claws.

It opened its mouth again and bit down on Xu Huaigu's neck, and suddenly red blood flowed out from between the teeth of the wolf's mouth.

Xu Huaigu was choked by the wolf's strong and heavy pounce, and hit the ground directly, and the bones in his whole body seemed to fall apart.

Then he felt the weight of his body pressing down on him, and a huge force slashed across his chest, and every stroke was a piercing pain.

His chest felt like it was being cut open alive, and the pain made his consciousness begin to drift.

He could feel the wolf's fangs reaching its neck, its hot tongue touching the skin of its neck. The skin of the neck is easily bitten through, and there is liquid running down the neck, which is your own blood.

The pain didn't last long, and he couldn't feel the pain anymore, and he could only feel sleepy and wanted to sleep.

His heart was haggard, he remembered a lot of memories and old people, and he was too tired.

That's it, let's get some sleep.

Just when he was about to give up hope, his heart was inexplicably stimulated, and he jumped suddenly, and suddenly a mysterious power spread, the sleepiness in his heart dissipated, his pupils dilated, and his eyes became clear.

As soon as his mind recovered, he immediately felt the inhuman pain of torn flesh and blood flowing again, and he almost fainted again.

He knew that this was the secret of the golden shuttle talisman in the heart, which could give him a glimmer of life before he died.

He couldn't care about the pain anymore, and the desire to survive overrode everything.

When the wolf threw himself to the ground, the long sword was not easy to wield, and the short sword was not in his hand, so he took out the dagger from his cuff, grabbed the handle of the dagger with his hand, and stabbed it into the wolf's abdomen.

The wolf howled, but its mouth still did not loosen and its paws scratched even harder.

Xu Huaigu was red-eyed, stabbed again and again, and frantically stabbed into the wolf's abdomen.

The wolf howled continuously, and Xu Huaigu also howled angrily, fighting with the last bit of strength in his body, desperately trying to kill this wolf.

The sleepiness struck again, and Xu Huaigu knew that it was the Qingming time given to him by the Jin Shuo rune that had come to an end. But the wolf's strength was getting weaker, and his dagger continued to stab into its flesh again and again.

This fight for the life has reached the last moment.

The wolf's body still couldn't hold on after all, and it smashed heavily on Xu Huaigu's body, and then rolled to the side, turning into a corpse.

Xu Huaigu slowly closed his eyes and put down the dagger. At this moment, it was as if he had taken off the burden of his whole body, and he fainted.

The rain poured down, like the anger of the rain master, and fell to the ground one after another, and then mingled with the blood, staining the land with blood.

Two wolves and one person, unrecognizable, blood flowing.

This scene is very much like the hell of Shura.