The painful wolf roar of "How,,, resounded through the wilderness forest, and the white wolf was covered with elegant white hair, but now it was stained with mottled blood. Extraordinarily glaring.

The wound in the abdomen was still dripping blood, and the sharp bone dagger was even inserted into the right side of the white wolf's abdomen. The white wolf didn't bother with anything else, it roared, panting heavily. Leaning down, his green pupils were full of hatred.

Lin Ming also bent down, his body rising and falling with the regular breathing. Lying on all fours, there is the possibility of exerting force at any time. He and the white wolf had been hunting each other for nearly three days, and the positions of the hunter and the prey were constantly swapping.

Maybe a hunter in the last second becomes a fleeing prey. Time and the front are pulling to where we are today. Everyone has no physical strength, what they fight is perseverance and the desire for life, maybe a mistake, is the abyss.

The white wolf roared low, threatening, mad. Lin Ming has never been optimistic. Large and small scars continued to bubble with fine beads of blood. Tired eyes may close and never open them again.

But Lin Ming was quietly prostrate like this, calmly confronting the white wolf, without a trace of fear and uneasiness flashing in his eyes.

He has lived in this wilderness for too long, and he has seen too many moments of life and death. You can only survive if you are calm, if you are afraid of your opponents.

Being in such an environment is a luxury. Everything is done, there is only one purpose to live, this is the Great Wilderness, the most real Great Wilderness.

Time passed minute by minute, blood overflowed all the time, and a man and a beast confronted each other motionlessly, no one wanted to move, no one dared to move.

The wound on the white wolf's abdomen has long been sealed and blocked by muscles. The dagger stuck horizontally in the abdomen was also being squeezed out of the body by the white wolf little by little with muscles. But Lin Ming was getting weaker and weaker, and fine beads of sweat continued to bubble on his forehead.

The human body, no matter how strong it is, is still no match for the fierce beast, let alone the fierce beast of the Great Wilderness. A milky white halo swirled around the white wolf's body, and the wounds on the white wolf's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most instinctive innate ability of the Demon Moon Silver Wolf is also the capital of this race in the Great Wilderness. Strong healing ability, this is also what Lin Ming is most afraid of.

A first-order and sixth-order desolate beast, Lin Ming has also hunted a lot. He was like an assassin. A leopard staring at its prey in the dark. Not far away, not close, hanging around the prey.

The wounds continue to increase, little by little, waiting for the prey to fall on its own, or to stop desperately trying to survive. And the terrifying ability of the demon wolf made Lin Ming feel that he was the prey.

Lin Ming knew that he couldn't wait any longer, there would never be a miracle in the battle of one or the other. Lin Ming's limbs suddenly exerted force, and a streamer loomed on Lin Ming's body. Lin Ming flew out like an arrow, pointing directly at the demon wolf that was healing.

The body was like electricity, Lin Ming fought desperately, and his clenched right fist began to tremble hard. The five-colored streamers all converge on the right fist, mottled and illuminated. Lin Ming roared, his right fist pierced the air, and with a white air current, it slammed into the white wolf's right waist.

Although Lin Ming fought back desperately, he was not crazy. The perennial fighting has made Lin Ming surprisingly calm, and the more critical he is, the less panicked he is.

As the saying goes, the wolf has a copper head and an iron bone and a tofu waist, and if you kill, you will kill the enemy. The white wolf didn't seem to realize that the boy could be so ruthless and fierce. The five-colored mottled fists continue to magnify in the wolf's pupils.

Suddenly, a large dark yellow snake rose from the right side of the white wolf. Broke through the ground without warning. The huge pupils glowed with a cold light. Yellow light surging. The huge snake tail swept fiercely towards Lin Ming, who was rushing into him.

Lin Ming let out a loud shout, and his right fist smashed into the tail of the giant snake without reservation. The huge strength made Lin Ming seem to be loaded on a small mountain. "Poof. Lin Ming spurted blood fiercely, and his body was slapped out by the snake's tail, breaking several ancient trees one after another, and smashing them into the distance, without moving.

Seeing this, the white wolf turned around and retreated, and the yellow snake didn't seem to let him go. The blood basin opened a big mouth, and swallowed the white wolf into his mouth. No resistance.

This is the Great Wilderness, and his danger will never lie in what you see. Rather, hunters in the shadows. The serpent moved slightly. Idle Ting walked in the direction where Lin Ming was smashed just now.

In his eyes, Lin Ming was tantamount to fish on a sticky board, without any ability to resist. The weak have always had the right to kneel and beg for mercy. And such people often usher in only teasing, and more humiliating death.

Of course, Lin Ming would not sit still, except for his left hand, all the rest of his body were fractured, and the huge wound on his waist almost tore Lin Ming in half. The giant snake slowly walked through the grass and came to the place where Lin Ming was being pumped away. The large crater shows the strength of the serpent's tail sweep.

The rolling dirt was mixed with the smell of blood. Vast expanses of blood soaked the entire crater. However, the serpent did not see his imaginary prey. A bright red streak of blood stretched to the other side of the nearby grass. The serpent spat out the scarlet letter and crawled slowly along the trail of blood. It seems to show that his interest is constantly improving.

Lin Ming struggled to crawl forward with his only movable left hand. No matter how sharp the pebbles are. It doesn't matter if the eye-catching bloodstains behind you will expose yourself,.

Lin Ming had only one thought now, "Crawl forward, live, live!" Lin Ming gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice, his eyes red and began to bleed. He stared deadly ahead, his flushed face bursting with bruises. Live, live,

Lin Ming crawled desperately, crawling forward with all his might, even if he could get away from it by one centimeter more, "Ah,,,h But the shadow was still growing clearer behind him.

The serpent was not in a hurry, and the prey seemed to be more interesting than ever. The giant snake spat out a long letter and gently pointed at Lin Ming's head, as if urging Lin Ming to climb quickly. Lin Ming didn't care, she still crawled desperately. Seemingly pointless crawling.

The strength is getting smaller and the movements are getting slower. The giant serpent was almost tired of seeing, and gradually opened its bloody mouth, its hideous snake teeth stacked on top of each other, ready to tear its prey apart.

A burst of white light suddenly flashed between Lin Ming's eyebrows, and the mysterious runes flickered again. Lin Ming finally stopped struggling and turned around with difficulty. Facing the big snake looking down, he laughed out loud. A mouth full of blood mixed with snow-white teeth, paired with a hideous smile, looks particularly weird.

The giant snake's bloody mouth pounced straight down and bit at Lin Ming. Suddenly, a strange white light poured out from the center of his eyebrows. Arcane runes were drawn in the air, and the violent fluctuations made the giant snake feel a terrifying aura. Then the light turned into a white light with Lin Ming, who was seriously injured, and fled into the distance.