Unexpectedly collided with that stupid bear again, it was really not a bad match! This was Qi Lang's first reaction after hearing the news from Mei Ji.

In fact, Qi Lang was not too interested in this competition, because he had many things that needed more energy now, such as studying the remaining five puzzles, such as finding spiritual ore to prepare for advancing again, such as trying to sleep peacefully and not enter the bloody world of Igru again...... But now, he's in big trouble.

The roommates have become mortal enemies, and tent 31 has become the most direct competition ground for the two. When Qi Lang returned to the tent every night, he would have to meet the fierce gaze for a while, watching the stupid bear wipe his saw with a sneer, and waved it twice from time to time, as if to show off his great strength. Of course, as a mid-level warrior, Qi Lang's current combat ability is definitely superior to Aowu's, but he is not strong enough to knock his opponent back with his gaze alone.

In addition, Qi Lang also had to deal with Owu's special ability - if he was given a first sleep, the loud and uneven snoring sound would be like a rumbling war drum, which would keep Qi Lang preparing for battle all night.

However, insomnia is not too much of a problem, and to some extent, Qi Lang has to thank Ou Wu for helping him drive away the torment of nightmares so intimately.

Since the blow to the head, although Dr. Aiden had confirmed that he had no problems left, and Qi Lang's body had not been affected in the slightest, it still left him with a surprise - he was more connected to Iglu's dreams.

Now Qi Lang can walk side by side with Igro in the dream realm almost every night, and at times, he even feels like he has begun to act and think like a wolf. Was that a sign that Iglu was in control of his mind? Qi Lang had been worrying about it.

Iglu has been a great help to him, in addition to giving him important tips at critical moments, he will also use his experience in the wild to repair his body from multiple injuries. But as a normal human being, constantly running in the wilderness, doing all kinds of killing, it was not a satisfying experience.

Because of this, Qi Lang felt as if his personality had become depressed, and now, even Gulf's crow wife didn't dare to bother him, and he only said hello twice when he saw him, and then hid to the side. Is this a lucky thing?

On this day, after the afternoon training, when Qi Lang returned to the tent, he and Ou Wu were hostile to each other for a while, still exhausted into that nightmare.

This time, things seem to be different. Of course, he was still walking with Igro, but the snow wolf seemed to have a blood mark on his forehead, which made him look a little different from what he used to be. He and Iglo were standing at the top of the cliff, and below them was probably Snow Wolf Canyon, but it was still foggy anyway, and they couldn't see far at all.

Many wolves surrounded them, their eyes flashing with fierce light, led by an unusually strong wolf. Qi Lang saw that the wolf seemed to be grinning, but its nose was twisted together, with a full sense of intimidation. Its spiky wolf fangs were bloodshot, and it looked so vicious, so cruel.

"Whew!"

Qi Lang found himself and Iglu raising their heads together, snorting pathetically towards the full moon in the sky.

All the wolves howled along, but instead of responding to the new chief's inauguration declaration, it was full of hostility, as if to make a war against the rebels.

There is no way back from all sides, this is a desperate situation!

At this time, Qi Lang really hoped that he could wake up from his dream as soon as possible, because he saw those wolves barking and forcing up, and a bloody battle would be inevitable. It was a pointless fight, at least it had nothing to do with him. But he couldn't break through the confines of dreams, as if this was a big drama starring him.

The majestic giant wolf rushed over, but the target was not Qi Lang, but Igru!

Igro roared and began to fight back, and he opened his jaws and pounced.

Unfortunately, Iglo doesn't seem to have been able to get to where he is now, he looks very weak and clearly inferior in terms of strength. He was swept aside by the wolf's claws and almost fell off a cliff.

The giant wolf bit Iglu's back and tore at it fiercely.

It completely has the upper hand!

Iglu looked dangerous, blood staining his snow-white back hair, and despite his desperate struggles, he couldn't shake off the wolf's fangs. The sound of painful wails continued to reach Qi Lang's ears, as if begging Qi Lang: "Help me, my brother!

Qi Lang couldn't bear it anymore, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to raise his bow and arrow.

But his hand missed, and he realized that it was not a hand at all, but a snow-white wolf claw! He had become a wolf, a snow wolf who needed to fight alongside Igro!

Qi Lang pounced, not with his own fists, but with his teeth, equally sharp, equally deadly—biting the throat of the giant wolf fiercely!

Iglu was out of danger, covered in blood and looking dying.

Fortunately, Qi Lang had the upper hand here, and he completely overthrew the giant wolf to the ground, and his teeth were clenched firmly, as if they had pierced its throat. Salty blood poured into Qi Lang's mouth, and the wail of dying rang in his ears!

The group of wolves below began to stir, and Qi Lang even saw that several wolves had jumped up, probably wanting to rush up to help his head wolf get out of the crisis. But Iglu jerked up, his eyes flashing with a terrifying glint as he looked at the wolves with unparalleled majesty.

The wolves were frightened away, whined and barked in their noses like wounded sheepdogs, and fell to the ground obediently.

"Whew!"

Igru snorted. Although blood continued to pour from his back, he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and still howled haughtily into the sky.

The high-pitched cry traveled through the air, echoing through the lonely wilderness, as if complaining about the injustice of fate, and as if declaring war on an unknown power.

Qi Lang heard the cry, it was a call for killing! He felt as if he was thirsty at this moment, but he didn't want to run to the Etri River to drink some cold water, he needed blood, more blood to pour into his throat!

"No! no!!" Qi Lang came to his senses in time, and he sat up at once and returned to his tent.

On the other side, Ou Wu was obviously noisy, but the day's hard work brought too much fatigue, and he just rolled over, cursed habitually, and continued to sink into his sweet dream—how enviable it is to have a wooden head.

But Qi Lang was already going crazy, and he even feared that he would pounce on Ou's bed and bite down on the thick black neck, like a vampire who had been hungry for a long time, and suck all the blood of the stupid bear dry.

"No!!"

Qi Lang jumped up, broke out of the tent at once, and began to run with all his strength, escaping from the barracks like the wind.

The new Ding in the sentry box was snoring inside, although he was also startled, but when he opened his eyes, he only saw a few leaves floating in the air, and he didn't notice that there had just been a deserter here.

Qi Lang ran to the edge of the Etri River, snorting and panting, still struggling to resist the bloody call of the nightmare.

"Come out!!Iglu, you come out!" Qi Lang shouted to his soul. Although he hadn't come up with the majestic command to summon the beast pet, he knew very well that he could hear it.

In front of him, the tall snow wolf appeared. He looked sleepy-eyed and reluctant, but he came out anyway: "What's the matter, my friend? It's not dawn yet......

"Your world will never have a day!!" Qi Lang roared hoarsely, "Your world has always been dark, bloody, and never daylight!"

"What about your world?" Iglu smiled faintly and looked at Qi Lang calmly, like a prophet looking at helpless refugees, "We are all the same. You've been into my nightmare, and I've been into yours. It's all blood and darkness too, and unfortunately, I saw you who wanted to go crazy!"

Qi Lang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't think of anything to refute the cunning snow wolf, so he could only stand there stunned, letting the swishing cold wind pierce his body.

"You don't speak. Iglo was silent for a moment, then smiled and took a few steps towards Qi Lang, his tall body was strong and strong, his snow-white fur was smooth and neat, it seemed that the scars on his body had long been repaired by the years, and only the cruel past remained in his memory.

"Do you need me to help you put the pieces of your memories together?" Igroul's voice returned to its former low and steady form, "Or do you simply not want to look back, like a coward, wrapping yourself in a thick quilt all the time, as if that would allow you to live in peace?"

"I know your intentions, you despicable creature!" Qi Lang once again lost his breath, and he shouted angrily at Iglu, "My memory is intact, I don't need your help! I know what I want to do, and I've been working towards that goal!"

"Is that so, my friend?" Igroul laughed contemptuously again, "and what are you worried about? Revenge, killing, that's how it is, as it stands. While I can't be sure how much you know, it's clear to me that my dreams aren't bloodier than yours. Face it, it will make you stronger. ”