Chapter 39 The Wolf vs. the Wolf

Luo Tian let go of his telekinesis and tried his best to sense everything around him, but he didn't dare to take it lightly again.

Just now, I hadn't walked fifty steps before I almost fell into the belly of a golden-eyed wolf.

The wolf is very tall, covered with thick golden hair, and his eyes are like the gold ingots of the Great Qian Dynasty. Luo Tian and the wolf looked at each other, the wolf took a step forward, and Luo Tian took a step back.

As he retreated step by step, he actually came to the dwarf tree where Luo Tian was put down.

The wolf let out a long roar, as if showing off something, and the golden retriever stood up in the wind, very majestic.

Luo Tian held the short sword in his hand tightly, a little scared. Mainly because Luo Tian was very unsure of the actual combat power of these beasts in this no-man's land, Luo Tian's confidence had been somewhat hit since he was numbed once.

The wolf went further, and Luo Tian continued to retreat.

The golden-eyed wolf raised its front paws, slapped the ground vigorously, looked at Luo Tian who was standing against the tree, and licked his bright red tongue.

Or a little impatient, the golden-eyed wolf's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, his hind legs glared hard, and his whole body pounced on Luo Tian, and the sharp fangs seemed to have cut into Luo Tian's bones.

Luo Tian's heart was a little cold, very cold.

Luo Tian's face was a little hot, very hot, because the scarlet tongue came with the billowing heat.

Luo Tian lowered his waist, hugged his chest, and rolled backwards along the low tree.

The golden-eyed wolf's massive body slammed into the tree, which shook and fell. The golden-eyed wolf's front paws were always open forward, and just now, his body hit the tree, but his front paws almost hit Luo Tian's body.

Luo Tian wiped his back in embarrassment, feeling that the clothes on his body were much more open, I don't know if it was hung up by the roots and weeds, or hooked a little by the claws of the golden-eyed wolf.

Danger after risk.

The golden-eyed wolf stood up straight, licked his front paws, and glanced at Luo Tian, who was still squatting in front of him, with some disdain.

Luo Tian wanted to run, but he didn't dare to run, he knew that in this vast and boundless wilderness, he couldn't outrun this fierce wolf at all.

Luo Tian suddenly remembered the thunder, what would a big man do if he encountered this situation? Luo Tian was a little self-deprecating.

There was a lot of dirt in his hand, and when he was rolling over just now, he inadvertently grabbed it in his hand! Luo Tian slapped his palm, and some wet soil mixed with a few tiny grass petals fell to the ground.

The golden-eyed wolf pounced again, cutting a short golden line in the air.

Luo Tian didn't want to hide, because he couldn't hide at all. Well, there is only war.

The thin figure did not retreat, but advanced, holding a short sword in front of it with his right hand to avoid the front paws, stabbing the wolf in the eye. The eyes were slightly slanted, exactly the width of the dagger.

The golden-eyed wolf turned a blind eye to the short sword that came to his eyes, and his broad head arched casually to the side, Luo Tian only felt that his right hand instantly lost its strength, and the short sword spun from the side and flew out.

Luo Tian's right arm was naturally hanging down, and it was already dislocated.

The golden-eyed wolf's eyes began to drift, and in a moment the tall body fell down, slamming heavily on the ground.

Just when Luo Tian's short sword was knocked away, the golden-eyed wolf's mouth had already reached Luo Tian's face, feeling the warmth of the white steam that was snorting in front of him, and Luo Tian's left hand shook it at the big mouth without hesitation.

There is a handful of dirt in the left hand. Just now, Luo Tian slapped it to the ground and grabbed it again. At this moment, the trivial dirt was on the tongue of the golden-eyed wolf, and the pointed tongue of the golden-eyed wolf almost stuck to Luo Tian's face.

The golden-eyed wolf finally fell and fell in front of Luo Tian's eyes, real eyes.

There were a lot of tiny branches in the dirt, and a few broken petals.

That's the petals of a morning glory.

Luo Tian couldn't escape, when he saw the few morning glory petals in the soil, he could only gamble ruthlessly, he gambled his life, he gambled that the petrified morning glory petals were also effective against the golden-eyed wolf.

Luo Tian succeeded, and the golden-eyed wolf fell motionless in front of him, and even because the distance was too close, when the golden-eyed wolf fell, the scarlet tongue seemed to add to Luo Tian's face.

Luo Tian didn't dare to relax in the slightest, picked up a branch and put it in his mouth, put his left hand on his right arm, and snorted in his throat to connect the dislocated right arm. Then he spat out the twig and took a few steps to retrieve his short sword.

The dagger was rusty and bloodstained.

Luo Tian's short sword passed through the eyes of the golden-eyed wolf, ending the life of the golden-eyed wolf very easily.

The short sword flew in Luo Tian's hand again, during which he saw blood splashing on Luo Tian's somewhat shabby clothes, and after a while, a wide and fine wolf skin had been draped on Luo Tian's shoulders.

The wolf's skin was still dripping with blood, blurry and bright.

Looking at the branches wrapped around the dwarf trees in front of him, and looking at the big morning glory blooming on the branches, Luo Tian hooked up a smile on his lips, and he smiled very happily.

It's a treasure here!

The golden light flashed on the post, and the large morning glory and the wolf skin that was still dripping blood entered the storage space in the invitation, and Luo Tian's mouth was already drooling: the door of the treasure was open to him.

The grass is green, mixed with many deep and shallow footprints, and the footprints are even more disorganized, extending to all sides. Luo Tian knows that there is a problem here, a very problematic.

These are the footprints of a golden-eyed wolf, not the footprints of a golden-eyed wolf.

Luo Tian was a little nervous, a little apprehensive, and a little excited.

The footprints spread out in the grass, and it was impossible to distinguish which was now and which was before. When the grass grows, there are tight and long, tall and short, and it is impossible to tell which grass hides the ambushed wolf, or several.

Luo Tian squatted down, picked up the dirt on the handful of footprints, and put it between his nose, there was a pungent smell. There were a lot of footprints on the ground, Luo Tian simply lay down, lying on his stomach step by step, not letting go of every footprint, and handing every handful of dirt to his nose. After a long time, the smell of some footprints gradually became clear, and some suddenly disappeared, which is very difficult to find.

Excluding those marks that had obviously been stepped on for a long time, Luo Tian's mind began to calculate: the wolf's whereabouts and routes gradually appeared.

A few months ago, when Luo Tian first arrived in the ancient village, he was entrusted by the Nine Elders with the important task of investigating the source of resentment in the village, and when Luo Tian questioned why so many people were him, the Nine Elders said: "Because among so many people, your nose is the most smart." ”

Some time forward, on the way Long Hao took the "One Guard and Seven Stars" to pursue Luo Tian and Dugu Chunyu, when he was tortured by Luo Tian's little tricks and was embarrassed, Long Hao sighed very emotionally at Luo Tian's arrangement while being angry: "What a careful mind, so accurate calculation ability." ”

It was at this moment, just after Luo Tian had been crawling on his knees for nearly an hour, the two sentences of evaluation from the Ninth Elder and Long Hao came into play again, and an incomparably accurate line had emerged in the green weeds.

The wolf is there, and all the footprints end up there.

The grass there was a little dense, but it wasn't too high, and there were a lot of such grasses within a hundred paces from Luo Tian, or rather, it was not at all inconspicuous.

Inconspicuous, it is fatal, Luo Tian shook his body and tried to slap his body up and down.

With the post in his hand, Luo Tian finally felt some confidence.

When he first stepped into no man's land, according to the so-called rules, each person could only carry one weapon, and Luo Tian had no choice but a rusty short sword, and those precious hidden weapons were naturally helplessly dissolved.

But Luo Tian still has confidence, not only because there is a big wolf skin in the storage space of the post, which adds a lot of weight to his psychology. The point is, there are a lot of beautiful flowers in it, and they also have a nice name: morning glory.

This is the best anesthetic.

Luo Tian tapped the post, and the storage space appeared, and Luo Tian saw it really, and the morning glory was lying there.

That's where hope and confidence come from.

Half-loud, Luo Tian was still looking at the flowers in the storage space, looking a little anxious, a little helpless, a little angry, and an urge to smash people.

Luo Tian didn't know how to get things out of the storage space.

Luo Tian really didn't know, he didn't know before, he hadn't heard Lei Dong or talked to the old pavilion master at all. Now I don't know that the things in the post can't be taken out at all.

It's a hundred secrets.

Luo Tian was very annoyed and could only hold his head with his hands.

The short sword was tightly buried in the grass, and even in order to strengthen it, Luo Tian also found a few stones nearby. The hilt of the sword is gone, and the tip of the sword is pointing upwards.

Luo Tian felt that this was the only way.

Unfortunately, this time Luo Tian didn't have morning glory, only himself. I can only use my own little life as bait.

The wolf was five steps ahead, and Luo Tian was already sure that there was only one in front of him, a golden-eyed wolf.

Luo Tian was still very worried, and he was very worried, so he knelt down again and pressed the dirt and stones next to the short sword. Luo Tian didn't know if this trick would work, if it worked, he would once again add a good golden-eyed wolf skin, and if it failed, he would probably become the first trialist ever buried in the belly of a wolf in a no-man's land.

Luo Tian arched his body on the ground and made it into a crawling position, with his short sword under his chest, and the sleeves of his arms filled the excess gaps. This is clearly a person who kneels on pilgrimage.

Luo Tian is waiting.

The golden-eyed wolf is also waiting.

The golden-eyed wolf was also anxious, but his body remained motionless. A calm hunter is a good hunter.

Luo Tian moved, his heart moved, and he was nervous. Move, shake slowly. Breathing, rapid breathing.

The Golden-Eyed Wolf's eyes began to roll, and it knew it had been discovered, but this time it wasn't bad, because it was a cowardly intruder, a cowardly mouth.

The golden-eyed wolf stood up and slowly stood up in the grass, the golden wolf fur was very beautiful and mighty.

Luo Tian trembled even more, looked more frightened, and more respectful, and the smell of sweat that belonged to people began to diffuse, although it was blown away in the breeze, it was very subtle, but the golden-eyed wolf was sensitive to catch it.

This is a wolf who thinks, a noble wolf. But it's premised on a wolf.

The golden-eyed wolf condescendingly despised the timid man.

A strong wind blew in the distance, and the flowers and plants crouched in the wind. Just then, the wolf pounced.

A large wolf head appeared in front of Luo Tian, and its sharp fangs emitted an unpleasant heat.

Luo Tian rolled to the side, and there was a unique word "roll" in the move. It can't be beaten, and Luo Tian didn't expect to fight. Escape, you can't escape, Luo Tian thought about it, but his own move trick can only lead the golden-eyed wolf in a short time and short distance, and after a long time, he will die of exhaustion first.

Therefore, Luo Tian can only choose to roll and roll to the side.

The golden-eyed wolf let out a muffled snort, very painful.

Luo Tian was frightened into a cold sweat, and the transfer technique unfolded again, and quickly pounced on the wide golden-eyed wolf.

There was a mistake in the calculation, and the dagger was not inserted exactly into the wolf's throat, but into the wolf's chest. Luo Tian didn't know if the golden-eyed wolf could stand up, but Luo Tian knew that once the golden-eyed wolf stood up, he would still be a dish in the wolf's mouth.

The golden-eyed wolf's thinking was a little stagnant, but he didn't expect that he hadn't enjoyed the food, but there was a sharp pain in his chest. The wolf's head rolled violently to the side, a hint of heat coming from his throat, followed by a mouthful of teeth.

Luo Tian's teeth clenched the wolf's throat, and the long wolf hair pierced into his nostrils, and Luo Tian ignored it. His teeth buckled down, and with force, he clearly tasted blood.

The chest hurts, and every roll makes the short sword cut in again. But the golden-eyed wolf couldn't help but roll.

Luo Tian tried to pull out the short sword inserted in the wolf's chest, but under the continuous rolling of the wolf, he never had a chance to pull it out. The golden-eyed wolf's wide and thick body, every time it rolled, it would press Luo Tian's body, making Luo Tian very painful, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Holding the fierce wolf's head with both hands, he didn't know how many times he had been scratched by the claws of the golden-eyed wolf on his back. The wolf's hind paws clawed, and Luo Tian always flashed to the side in a posture that had already been foreseen.

Even so, Luo Tian could still feel the scars all over his body.

The short sword was firmly inserted into the wolf's chest, I don't know if it was the heart or the lungs, the wolf's rear strength was not very large, and it was already gradually weakened at the beginning.

But after all, Luo Tian's combat power is really limited, and the weak wolf is still very strong in Luo Tian's eyes, and it is much stronger.

A wide golden-eyed wolf rolled hard and slowly in the grass, and Luo Tian wrapped itself tightly around the wolf's body, a large amount of blood spilling from his mouth.

A wolf rolled down the low slope alone.

Finally spitting out the itchy wolf hair in his mouth, Luo Tian was relieved while rejoicing.

In the tumbling just now, Luo Tian took advantage of a gap to finally pull out the short sword on the wolf's body, and then slashed through the wolf's throat at a horizontal angle.

My arm was very sore, because I had used too much force just now. I felt a burning pain in my back, and I didn't know if it was in the way of my bones. There was a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, and the excess wolf blood entered the abdomen, which was turbulent in the tumbling.

Luo Tian knew that the short sword had finally been inserted into the wolf's heart. From that moment on, the wolf was no longer a wolf, just a weakened beast before he died, although Luo Tian still paid a great price for it.

On the vast meadow, a young man covered in blood stumbled and walked, and all the beasts avoided him.

He had a full wolf skin on his shoulder.