Chapter 84: A Dream Without a Trace
"Woo, Daddy, Auntie, where are you, whispering and being afraid......" On the endless snowfield, the cold wind howled, and a thin man fell to the ground, wiping his tears, crying heartbreakingly.
Whew!
A wolf howl came.
Immediately after, a tall figure appeared on the ridge of the mountain, with a sturdy body, looking up to the sky and roaring, followed by more than a dozen silver figures.
The snowy silver wolf, a gregarious beast, is ferocious and abnormal, an adult silver wolf can be at least comparable to a fourth-grade martial artist, if it is a head wolf or the wolf king of the tribe, it is even more powerful.
When the young fairy saw this scene, she suppressed her crying in fright, and looked at the head wolf less than 100 meters away from her in fear.
A little human girl.
It was not enough to feed the dozen or so clan wolves, and the wolf stared at the fairy language, looking up to the sky and howling, stopping the urge of the clan wolves to rush up and hunt.
It wants to use the little girl as bait to attract more prey.
Xianyu obviously didn't understand why these snowy silver wolves didn't come, she was isolated and helpless, like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and she didn't know where she was going next.
It's getting darker.
The wind and snow were getting heavier, and hunger and cold swept through her whole body and mind, and she regretted why she left the tent at will, just because Daddy didn't reward her with a foal......
The patience of the wolf is very great.
They can lurk in the wind and snow for a prey for most of the night, they can chase for thousands of miles, and they can sacrifice regardless of life and death!
The wolf is the totem worshiped by the Xijon people, but the wolf is also the biggest enemy of the Xijon people in the snowy grassland.
The cold wind called.
The last glimmer of light in the sky was gone, followed by the darkness that could not be seen in the five fingers, and darkness was the most feared thing in the world for a little girl who was only five years old.
Who will save themselves?
The young fairy limbs were already frozen, curled up in a ball, and the wind and snow hit her face like a knife, and soon drowned her.
The head wolf moved.
One galloped, rushed over, dug her out of the snow, bit one of her legs in the mouth, and dragged her forward, followed by a dozen silver wolves.
And she wants to use it as bait, after all, a little girl of her size is not enough for a silver wolf to stuff her teeth, and the head wolf wants to take her tribe to a big meal and store enough food to survive the disaster caused by this heavy snowfall.
Over and over again.
This is a nightmare of Xianyu's childhood.
Even as an adult, this experience became a lingering nightmare for her, and for the first time in her life, she tasted the brink of death.
She didn't want to remember, and the scene was looping in her mind at this moment, and she couldn't get out of it.
She was trapped in her dreams.
In reality, she was finally discovered and rescued by her master, Venerable Leng Yue, but in her dream, who could save her?
If no one saves her, wouldn't this dream go on forever, and she would never be able to get out?
And she is not ignorant of her physical condition, and even Luo Xing pricked him with needles and fed her medicine.
It's just that she often falls into a deep sleep, and then dreams repeat themselves in a cycle, just like this just now.
The little fairy in the dream will soon lose consciousness due to hunger and cold, and then fall into a deep sleep, waiting for the next awakening, and the cycle will repeat.
Her awakening was not really waking up, but only a brief recovery of her subconscious, and she could feel some situations outside, sometimes long, sometimes short, and irregular.
Those snowy silver wolves were transformed by the evil qi in the Tiger Spirit Sword, and they were getting more and more powerful.
"Ouch, Wocao!"
Just as Xiao Xianyu was about to lose consciousness, a crack suddenly opened in the gray sky, and a figure fell.
Bang!
There was a muffled thud, and the snow on the ground revealed a huge crater, snowflakes splashed, and a senseless scolding sound.
As soon as he looked up, he was full of excitement.
Aren't you mentally exhausted, sleepy and falling asleep? What is this place, and how there are a dozen green eyes ahead.
Wolf!
How can there be wolves here?
No, how could I get to a place where I had a good night's sleep, and I happened to run into a group of wolves.
And the leader of the wolf seemed to have a person under his mouth, looking like a child.
Just when Luo Xing was still in a daze, more than a dozen snowy silver wolves surrounded him in a fan-shaped attack posture, whimpering in low voices, and even their scarlet tongues could be seen dripping saliva on the ground.
As soon as the wind blew, the strong fishy smell rushed straight to the front door.
This is a dream, how can it be like the real thing, Luo Xing is now basically sure that he is dreaming, but this dream is too real.
It's just that this dream is a little strange, he has never had a dream like this, it is too weird.
Roar!
A snowy silver wolf suddenly rushed over, opened its mouth, barked, and lunged at him, its eyes full of tyranny.
Luo Xing subconsciously performed the willow body swing method with the wind, and his body was like a willow branch swinging with the wind, and he easily dodged this blow.
Dealing with wolves, Luo Xing is still experienced, whether it is in the jungle desert in his previous life on a mission, or when he was trained in the secret camp of Beibi Mountain, he was locked in an iron cage with the fierce beast Timberwolf, and only those who are alive can continue to the next step.
So, he couldn't be more aware of the wolf's habits and weaknesses.
The wolf's weakness is his waist, so when attacking and fighting the enemy, he pays great attention to protecting his weak points.
But once the weakness is exposed to the opponent, it means that its life has come to an end.
The head wolf seemed to realize that Luo Xing was difficult to deal with, and did not continue to hesitate, put down the little fairy language, and called all his wolf packs to besiege Luo Xing.
The bare-handed Luo Xing suddenly felt the pressure doubled, but he was not what he used to be, a month ago, he only had the share of escape to deal with this group of four-grade combat power of the snowy silver wolf, and now, he can face it head-on, and even if he can't exert his actual combat power in the dream realm, it is enough to deal with the snowy silver wolf of the fourth grade or so.
Click!
A punch smashed into the back of a snowy silver wolf, and the silver wolf howled miserably, fell on the snow, screamed twice, and then lost its voice.
This is the first head.
For creatures like wolves, he doesn't have a merciful idea, yes, that is, you live or die, if you don't beat the other party down, they won't be afraid of you.
The wolf is also essentially an animal that bullies the weak and fears the hard.
Luo Xing's original body method has reached the realm of "supernatural", dodging the attack of the wolves, it is completely easy, and then stealing the air to attack the opponent's weakness.
The battle was simply one-sided, and soon, seven or eight snowy silver wolves lost their lives under Luo Xing's hands.
The wolf also seemed to see that no matter how much the siege continued, he would become the commander of the light pole, and he could no longer sacrifice his own men, so he decided to take action to deal with this prey himself.
The head wolf raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.
The remaining besieging snowy silver wolves retreated one after another, but they were still staring at Luo Xing very vigilantly, their eyes were glowing with scarlet, their limbs slowly retreated, and they cooperated with each other, very orderly, as long as he had any pursuit action, the rest of the wolves would pounce without hesitation.
These brutes are really hard to deal with.
At this time, Luo Xing saw that the child who had been held by the head wolf was actually a little girl who passed out from the cold, looking at the clothes, it should not be an ordinary person's attire, although the face was rubbed with dirt, but the delicate and fair skin, the little face exposed, must be a beautiful embryo.
I just don't know if it's dead or alive.
This is in a dream, he wants to do so much, anyway, no one will die in the dream, even if he dies, he will wake up in reality, and he will naturally be able to come back to life.
He was facing a wolf, a wolf that he could not match with his men, as could be seen by its thicker size than the others.
This guy is a fierce rival.
The battle was on in the blink of an eye.
The head wolf's fast eyes couldn't be captured, just now it was still dozens of meters away, and in the blink of an eye, it had already opened its bloody mouth and pounced in front of him.
What a speed!
The speed of this wolf is almost reaching the limit of human eye capture, in fact, Luo Xing can also do it, and after his body method reaches the realm of "entering the gods", he can also do it without being caught by the naked eye.
In fact, the world's criterion for judging the speed of martial arts is whether it can be captured by the naked eye.
But what can't be caught with the naked eye is "into the gods", and what can still be caught with the naked eye is not there, which is too simple.
Luo Xing said in his heart, you are fast, I am also fast, compare the body, compare the speed, who wouldn't?
So a wolf, a person, actually chased me and chased me on the snowy meadow, of course, Luo Xing did not intend to lure away the head wolf, he was still in a range.
Finally found a whetstone, this wolf's speed is comparable to his, just enough to accompany him to practice his body technique, as for whether the practice in the dream counts, this will be said.
......Although the speed of the wolf is fast, it is mainly based on biting and biting, and the speed is not sustainable, especially the physical consumption, the head wolf can't bear it first, it doesn't understand, the human being in front of him is obviously a little slower than him, why can't it catch it?
The cunning one finally found out that they were teasing him.
The head wolf glanced at the little girl lying on the ground, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, since this big prey can't be handled, what about the small one?
How could Luo Xing make it get his wish, even if it was in a dream, it was illusory, and as a person, he couldn't watch a little girl being taken away by a wolf.
Therefore, he was distracted by the little girl's condition all the time, and waited until the wolf suddenly turned around and wanted to attack the little girl.
He flew into the air and punched with a punch!
Knock the head of the wolf in the air and blast it open.
Refreshing!
The refreshment brought by the killing aroused the desire to fight in Luo Xing's heart, and what followed was undoubtedly a one-sided slaughter.