What to do?

Wuqi's mind was racing, and a second had passed, but thousands of plans flashed through his mind, but none of them worked. He couldn't help but have a headache and even regret it.

I knew that Julia should have captured her and the white wolf's breath as soon as I saw her, but now that I think about it, it's too late. The speed of this white wolf is too terrifying, and it is worthy of being the king of wolf-type demonic beasts.

There are many types of wolf monsters according to the different colors of their fur, but the leader of the wolf clan always has only one coat color, white. This is common knowledge in the Warcraft world, and Wuqi has also read this information. But after all, it is only some book information, and it is far from reality.

At first, he was a little suspicious that the white wolf that Julia tamed was just an ordinary wolf demonic beast, but after the fight just now, he immediately judged that this white wolf was absolutely the leader of the wolf clan, the king.

The reason is very simple, he had already fought with the wolf pack of monsters in the open space for a while before, and the number of wolves attacking him was no less than twenty, and the speed was amazing, and the attack caused by the claws was also enough to threaten the life of Wuqi, but just now he only fought with the white wolf once, and he suddenly had a feeling of being a little witch.

Those wolf pack demonic beasts who had fought with him before and almost pushed themselves into a desperate situation several times were like a group of tiny ants, and they couldn't be compared to the white wolf in front of them at all. Yes, that's right, it's just that this feeling of more than twenty demonic beasts can't compare to one demonic beast.

The fight with the wolves is strange and thrilling, and almost every second there will be a feeling of heartbeat, but he is very calm, although his heart is nervous, but he is not flustered, and every time he can dodge the attacks of the wolves from all directions with the most dangerous but most suitable difficult movements.

However, fighting with the white wolf, it was only one time just now, and he suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, the tension brought to him by the other party was far greater than the former, and at that moment just now, there was a moment of panic in his heart, which had been calm, otherwise he would not have been injured by the white wolf's claws, and there was a heart-rending pain in his chest.

The blood was dripping on the ground like a faucet that had not been turned off, but Wuqi didn't have the slightest intention of wiping it, he didn't even bandage the wound and stop the bleeding immediately, not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare. Because, the white wolf not far in front of him was looking at himself indifferently, observing himself, and the eyes of the two cold wolves were full of fierce light.

Under the gaze of this gaze, coupled with the extremely terrifying speed of the white wolf before, Wuqi did not dare to relax his spirit at all, he stood quietly in place, motionless, his expression was serious, his fists were clenched, but his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface, and even very weak.

Because just now, he had racked his brains to simulate all the methods he could think of in his mind, but the result was a cruel failure, yes, there was no plan that could give him even a hundred percent hope of defeating the demonic beast in front of him.

It's not surprising that just one fight made Wuqi so shocked, after all, when Julia tamed the white wolf, it was completely with the help of her teacher Yelia, so, in a sense, in fact, the white wolf is not a magical beast that can be tamed at the level of an intermediate beast trainer, and to really tame the white wolf, the strength must reach the level of a senior beast tamer.

Julia can have this kind of demonic beast whose strength is a whole realm higher than herself as a pet, it is all due to Yelia. But at this time, the two of them didn't think about this, but the corners of their mouths were slightly raised at the same time, leaving two beautiful and smug smiles on their beautiful faces.

Slug! You're doomed!

Her Royal Highness the Princess is doing a great job. It seems that this kid doesn't have any terrible tricks.

While Julia and Yelia were secretly smug in their hearts, the white wolf, who had been in front of Wuqi all this time, moved again. Very suddenly, the white wolf did not directly turn into an afterimage and pounced on Wuqi as before, but raised his head and let out a wolf howl, and then slammed his limbs on the ground, instantly turning into a white mang and starting a circle with Wuqi as the center.

Julia, the animal tamer, could have used her own beast taming method to control the white wolf's actions again, but when the white wolf's howl just now had already told her through a specific spell that the white wolf hoped to defeat the other party by his own strength, Julia did not reply, and she agreed to the white wolf's request. ,

The speed of the white wolf is very fast, if you look at it from a bird's eye from a high altitude, at this time, Wuqi is ten meters away, as if a white ring suddenly appeared, constantly rotating around him at high speed, but this is not a real ring, but an afterimage left by the white wolf's high-speed movement.

As time passed, the area of the ring shrank smaller and smaller, and soon the white wolf in the outermost layer of the circle was less than five meters away from Wuqi's body.

Suddenly, a phantom appeared from the white ring, like a flying fire meteor, and suddenly a strong wind swept into it, and pounced on Wuqi. A piercing wind scream suddenly sounded, and Wu Qi only felt a white shadow flickering in front of him, and he immediately turned around sensitively to dodge, but it was still too late.

The white shadow disappeared and merged into the white ring on the periphery again, and there was no trace of anything unusual, even as if the attack just now was just an illusion, but the terrible wounds on Wuqi's back were brutally proved that everything just now was true.

I see. It's afraid of my Nameless Scroll! Damn! If only my Nameless Scroll weren't so small!

The scratch just now was not very heavy, but the psychological trauma caused to Wuqi was very heavy. He did rely on his keen perception to avoid the key point at the most critical moment, but he did not completely dodge the attack, and he was still injured. If the first encounter made Wuqi fear the speed of the other party, then what this second encounter brought to Wuqi was the wisdom of the white wolf that far exceeded that of ordinary magical beasts.

Warcraft would still have such a mind?

He hadn't fought with the beastmaster Baikas, but he admired Baikas's mind, but after all, Baikas had been with humans for ten years, and ten years can change a lot, and it was not surprising that Baikas could have a human-like mind. But what about the white wolf in front of you?

Obviously, it is impossible for Baikas to stay in the human race for a long time, because in the eyes of the other party, there is no trace of wisdom in the eyes, and there is only the light unique to the beast. Therefore, he immediately judged that by moving at a super high speed to form a ring remnant, using this method of forcibly distracting himself to avoid the return attack of the Nameless Scroll, and then skillfully attacking himself, this set of combat strategies could only be the product of the instinct of the white wolf monster in front of him.

But it's okay not to speculate, as soon as he speculated, Wuqi's heart was shocked again, he had to admit that this set of combat plans was very perfect, and he could hardly find any flaws, and the subsequent battles also completely proved this.

The ring remained three meters in diameter and then no longer shrank, but the white wolf's ghost-like, elusive phantom attack officially changed from prologue to dinner. Every time it burst out of the ring, it would emit a piercing air scream, and at the same time, it would inevitably leave three or four cracks on Wuqi's body, shocking in length and depth.

Moreover, every time the white wolf attacked, he was able to skillfully avoid the resistance of Wuqi wielding the Nameless Scroll at high speed, and leave his own memory on Wuqi's body at the best angle. At the same time, every time it attacks, there is no trace of carelessness, and its eyes are always so cold, so calm, as if there is nothing between heaven and earth that can shake its mind.

Of course, in addition to the coldness, there is also a touch of undisguised ferocity and hideousness. It wasn't long, just a short minute, but this minute made Wuqi feel as long as a thousand years, and every second seemed to be deliberately extended to a year. No, maybe a longer decade, or even a hundred years.

He didn't know how many times he had been attacked by the white wolf in this minute, but he had always maintained the belief in wanting to break through this encirclement and the stubbornness of refusing to admit defeat, so a reverse drama with Wu Qi as the protagonist and the white wolf playing the hunter was quietly staged.

The clearing is the stage, Wuqi is the beast trapped in it, and the spinning ring around it is the hunter trying to kill Wuqi. The white wolf's attacks never stopped, and from the first time it was wounded, its confidence rose to its highest point like a tide.

So, the original tentative attack also turned into a violent torrential rain in a few seconds, and the white wolf excitedly shuttled back and forth in the ring, and every time it pounced, it would bring out several streams of blood in the air, just like flowers that were temporarily released and withered in an instant, and from a distance, it was actually beautiful. ,

However, Wu Wei, who was in it and was injured by countless attacks like needle points, did not have this kind of appreciation, he only felt that he was not fighting with a demonic beast at this time, but as if he was suddenly in a terrifying meat grinder.

His already thin body was lost more than a whole circle in a series of invisible onslaughts like a storm by the other party. Of course, this is all due to the constant cutting of the flesh on his body. At this time, Wu Qi was like a skinny old man, and his whole body was already dyed red with blood.

However, Wuqi did not fall heavily because of the sharp pain on his body, as if his body was completely numb to the point that he was no longer conscious, he sprinted towards the ring without purpose, and then sprinted, even if his head would break and bleed every time, he did not give up.

I can't just die! I can't die! I want to live!

At this time, it only takes a light attack to kill Wuqi in an instant, and to hell with all the stubbornness that is deep in his bones.

But the white wolf did not do this, but suddenly stopped his speed, turned into a white light, and landed in front of Wuqi, looking at the other party motionlessly, as if admiring a prey that was about to die in front of his eyes, watching the despair of the other party and the fear that could not be concealed when death came.

The white wolf's interest was very strong, and there was even a faint smug look in his eyes, and it quietly watched as it staggered even when it walked, and it slowly dragged its steps towards itself step by step at a speed that could only be described as crawling, without making a sound.

Seeing Wuqi's tragic situation, Julia's heart finally rose with an ecstasy that she had never felt before, and the anger that had been suppressed in her body finally dissipated like a cloud, and she shouted happily: "Slug!

Wuqi didn't rush to speak, his body was extremely weak at this time, and it was impossible to speak immediately, but slowly looked up at Julia in the distance, and then fell back to the white wolf's cold eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he actually struggled to squeeze out a playful smile on his face.

"I ...... I advise you to admit defeat now. Otherwise......" Wuqi said with difficulty, but before he could finish speaking, he couldn't help but cough.

Watching the blood spurt out with the cough one after another, the white wolf's eyes instantly became colder, and almost after a second of pause after Wuqi's words fell, it exerted force on all four limbs at the same time, and in an instant, its body turned into a white light, bringing a terrifying majesty, and went straight to Wuqi's face.

It didn't take much time at all, it was still only a second, and with the speed of the white wolf now, coupled with its overwhelming strength, one move could take the life of Wu Qi. Julia, Yelia, and all the monsters who had been watching the battle from afar, and all the monsters who had been silent did not doubt this, except for Wuqi himself, who still had a faint smile after seeing Bai Mang flickering in front of him.

However, while smiling, his heart suddenly erupted like a volcano that had been hidden for a long time. He didn't speak to anyone, but in his heart he was like a beast with his eyes killed, and roared angrily: It's time like this, why don't you come out and save me quickly?

An extremely faint complaint suddenly sounded, and immediately, the nameless scroll that had been grasped by Wuqi in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and it was as bright as the sun in an instant, making people unable to open their eyes for a while. White Wolf, Julia, Yelia, and the demonic beasts watching the battle couldn't help but close their eyes at the same time.

Suddenly, a cold green ray seemed to be a ghost without any trace to follow, and suddenly flew out from the dazzling white light of the nameless scroll, and in an instant, it pierced the sky, turned into a long rainbow, and went straight to the white mang turned by the white wolf, and at the same time let out a thunderous roar: "Look for death! Dare to kill my master!"

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