Chapter 253: Setting Yourself on Fire

This sword is the fastest sword since Feng Zhiping practiced martial arts, and the touch of slapping on the water is like hard ground, and the body that suddenly sank due to the force was pulled out in an instant.

People in the air, want to adjust the posture of the landing but can't, the right hand is too strong and the whole right arm is shaken away, the pain and numbness in the body are unbearable, try their best to adjust the body before landing to avoid the embarrassing end of the face on the ground, and then pounce on a severe pain in the tailbone, and the person squatted on the ground in a daze.

"Whew~~!!"

The wolf-like scream resounded through the field, and Feng Zhiping fell to the ground with his buttocks in his arms, feeling as if his whole person was about to crack.

Thanks to this grassland, the grass is thick and the ground is wet and soft, change to a slightly harder ground, so Lao Gao sat down defenselessly, no matter how good his physique was, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed for ten days and half a month.

Turnover Yuan Li warmed up the pain, Feng Zhi calmed down a few breaths, and supported his body to do it.

"Come out of here!"

He was so confused that he didn't think about whether it was appropriate to describe Mustang as a "human".

Picking up the Chaolu sword that fell beside him, he stood up and looked around, where was there still the shadow of a wild horse, he almost spurted a mouthful of old blood to death on the spot.

"Bastard, bastard! I ran away, bastard! You wait, you wait for me, if the young master doesn't slaughter you to eat meat, the young master won't be surnamed !!."

Chao Lujian pointed at the sky, Feng Zhiping scolded, I don't know if the anger has played a role, and after the roar, his body doesn't hurt much.

But now he doesn't notice any of this.

Carrying a sword and stinky face, he walked along the edge of the swamp, and soon found the hoof prints of the wild horse leaving, he straightened up and smiled: "Dead horse, wait for me, young master, I will be right away..."

Sigh law ~~!

Whew~~!

Two cries interrupted the conversation, the familiar neighing of the horse was clearly the damn wild horse, and the other sound, how it sounded like a wolf's howl.

Feng Zhiping's angry face froze instantly, and then turned grotesque and incredulous.

Looking down at the sword in his hand, and then looking up at the clear sky, he muttered in an absurd tone: "God has opened his eyes?

In the past, he didn't open his eyes when he begged God, but this time he didn't ask, so he pointed to his nose and complained twice, and he appeared.

At this moment, there were several more neighing and wolf roars, and the sound was heard rapidly approaching this way.

Feng Zhiping suffered a loss, and he didn't know if the wild horse was really in danger or if he was playing some cheap tricks, so after thinking about it, he decided to act cautiously, smeared himself with mud to cover up the smell, and found the densest grass to quietly lurk.

But he said that on the side of the wild horse, he saw that the "bad guy" not only did not drown, but a fierce man sat up, and used the bright iron bar to get himself out of the place, and it was frightened on the spot, and ran away.

After running for a while to calm down, it felt like it was running like this and it was not very secure.

That "bad guy" is too powerful and too evil, he can't be killed by death, according to the law of beasts, this kind of revenge must be avenged, it can run now, what can it do later?

Although the grassland is large and the jungle is wide, that villain is not a good stubble, and he may not be able to find it, because he can do it himself.

The safest way is to move, leave here, and start a new life in a different place, but it is reluctant, and the new place may not be free of danger. You must know that the beasts have their own territory, and it doesn't know how long it will take for the new "neighbors" to accept it, so the best way is to think of killing each other once and for all.

Mustang has a lot of wisdom and quickly thought of a way - to find a helper.

This helper is not really a helper, of course, but its former enemy, the wolves that have taken over the place.

There are thousands of wolf pack members, divided into dozens of large and small shares, each of which has a head wolf, and the most powerful red-haired giant wolf dominates all the head wolves, and is the supreme wolf king of this grassland.

The reason why it settles in the forest, and not in the grasslands that best suits it, is precisely because of this wolf king.

At first, it wandered so much that it liked this place and prepared to settle down, but it didn't take long for it to encounter a small group of wolves, and the two sides had a big fight.

The wolves originally regarded it as a prey, but it was not an ordinary horse, and more than 30 wild wolves were trampled to death by it in a big battle, and only seven or eight of them were left with minor injuries and could still run.

I thought that the wolves were defeated, even if the territory was occupied, and they were officially integrated here, no one dared to commit a light offense, but who knew that a huge red wolf came to the door after a few days, and there were hundreds of wild wolves at the same time, all of which were only red wolves.

If the red wolf were a human, it might be alone with the wild horse, but it is a wolf, and the wild horse is a horse and a prey, not the same species.

Moreover, this prey also dared to resist its fate as a prey, and injured and killed many wild wolves, which were all its kindred and its subordinates, so it didn't say anything, and ordered a siege and killing as soon as it saw the wild horse.

The wild horse didn't even want to think about it, so he ran away, and no matter how strong it was against hundreds of wolves, it would have to take a break.

However, it did not give up, and after escaping, it did not leave, and continued to stay here, constantly looking for opportunities for "assassination", and wanted to send the red wolf back to the west with one hoof.

It firmly believes that the red wolf can't beat itself, even if the opponent is really big, at least twice as big as the average wolf.

Finally, its patience was rewarded, and the red wolf, which had always had three or five younger brothers to follow and protect, was left alone one day!

The opportunity was fleeting, it immediately rushed forward, jumped up as fast as it could, lifted its front hooves and aimed at the wolf's waist, and the clever it had already discovered that compared to the head, the wolf's waist was the most vulnerable place.

As a result, just before the hoof imprinted on the wolf's waist, it saw a thick ridicule in the eyes of the red wolf when it closed the distance!

It wasn't until this moment that it realized that it had been fooled, and the red wolf was deliberately left alone, the purpose was to lure it out!

The next moment, the world is spinning!

It dodged the wolf's kiss, but was pressed against its body by a rocky skull, nearly breaking its bones.

It doesn't remember the rest of the story, anyway, it was to escape, from the chase of the wild wolves one by one, and it was only after escaping into the forest that it got rid of the opponent.

There seemed to be something in the forest that frightened the wild wolves, and even the red wolves stopped at the edge of the forest and did not dare to cross the thunder pond for half a step, baring their teeth and threatening for a while before turning away helplessly.

In awe of the unknown that could keep the wolves in fear, it remained in the forest that day, encountering many wild beasts and many others.

Some beasts are neutral and friendly, others want to eat it, and people want to capture it alive, and those who try to offend it are either kicked to death by its iron hooves or led to this swamp not far from the forest to drown, except for Feng Zhiping!

Mustang wanted to kill Feng Zhiping, but he couldn't do it himself, and the swamp didn't succeed, so it could only turn to his old rival for help.

However, it has a certain amount of wisdom, but it is not as smart as people, and there is no knowledge that has been accumulated and passed down from generation to generation. It does not understand what it means to "drive tigers and devour wolves" and what it means to "kill people with a knife", does not understand the difference between the two, and still less does it understand the premise of using these two means.

Whether it is "driving the tiger and devouring the wolf" or "killing people with a knife", if you want to succeed, you usually have to meet two conditions - first, the other party's wisdom is so high that you know that it is a plan and are willing to accept the temptation to swallow you in the future, or so low that you are used without knowing it, simply put, the other party has to cooperate; second, whether you succeed or not, you have to think of a way to get out.

The most important of the two points is the second point, if there is no feasible solution, it will lead to fire, and then all plans will become jokes.

The wolves are undoubtedly cooperative, and they don't need to be "convinced" by the wild horses across species, they just find the nearest gang and show their faces, and the wolves go crazy.

It's a pity that it successfully borrowed a "knife" as bait, but it far underestimated its "status" in the other party's heart, and it didn't run far before it was surrounded by wolves who heard the news.

The tall grass was constantly swaying, not by the wind, but by wild wolves.

The wild horse regretted it, and ran towards the swamp in a panic, it didn't matter if it could kill with a knife, it only hoped that it could get rid of the wolves with its knowledge of the swamp.

Soon, the familiar swamp arrived, and the bad guys were gone, and I wonder if they were hiding around and waiting for them, and the wild horses had no time to take care of them.

The phantom horse's hooves leaped violently at the edge of the swamp, and it landed gracefully in a perfect curve onto a hidden field, and stood to look back and breathe.

As the local masters, the wolves also knew that this was not a good place, but they chased Xingzi, and when they found that it was too late, the few who chased in front suddenly fell into the mire, and disappeared under the water in the blink of an eye.

One wolf after another stopped, roared and scattered to surround the land, roughly counting nearly a hundred, although the most terrifying red wolf did not appear, but only these present, the situation was already daunting.

Feng Zhiping's cold sweat came down, his heart beat wildly, he didn't dare to let out a little wheezing sound, and retreated into the depths of the grass with the softest and slowest movements.

Damn evil beast, sure enough, the heart of the master is not dead, he bumped into the wolves and died, and he even wanted to pull the master on his back!

Feng Zhiping scolded in his heart, looking at the wolves staring at him and the wild horses that were forced to spin back and forth in the center of the swamp, he couldn't help but get entangled.

Dozens of wolves, it is very difficult to kill them all, but it is still possible to kill the first wolf and hack the rest away, but is it necessary to save the dead horse again?

Saved it before because it saved itself on the shore, followed by its own greed, and now the grace of saving his life has been returned, and the dead horse also pitted himself once and almost killed himself, is it necessary to save this kind of master who does not recognize and refuses to obey?

He is not a person who repays grievances with virtue, this question must be thought about carefully, whether to win again or to protect himself.

Feng Zhiping hesitated, the wild wolves had already made a decision.

The three wolves gathered together and snorted for a while and suddenly separated, leaving the two colleagues to run away, turned around and roared a few times at the surrounding men, and the wolves immediately began to move.

I saw a few thinner wolves come to the front, take a few steps back and gallop wildly, leap up at the edge of the swamp, and pounce on the wild horses with their fangs bared

But they didn't succeed, and the wild horses might not be able to jump their heads, let alone the lower ranks of the group?

Less than half of them began to fall, and at least four or five feet away from the wild horses fell into the mire, howling and trying to get out of the water, but the swamp would not allow them to escape, and all their struggles were in vain.

The tragic howl before death is palpitating, even if it is a wolf, people can't help but feel sympathy.

But soon, the howls died down, and a second wave of wolves followed, stepping on them as stepping stones, and they landed successfully, and the stepping stones sank to the bottom of the water.

Clever!

Although it was very cruel, Feng Zhiping still couldn't help but secretly applaud, he found out for the first time that the beasts were not as stupid as the legend, they all had their own unique wisdom, and they were even more ruthless and decisive that no one had.

The wild horse didn't have time to applaud, and the first wild wolf was kicked away by its hooves, but it couldn't stop it at all, and five strong gray wolves instantly surrounded him, and after a little pause, they swarmed up.

Terrible!

Feng Zhiping applauded again, this time for the wild horses.

With one to five, and the field is too small to maneuver, full of thought that the wild horse is dead, who knows that this guy even kicked and hit and killed three, while the wild wolf behind did not arrive, the remaining two could not stop it, broke through the interception of a leap and jumped to another open space, and the two wolves chasing it miscalculated the distance, both disappeared in the swamp.

Damn, the more you look at this guy, the rarer it becomes, how nice it would be if it was obedient!

Don't look for your own death!

Feng Zhiping hated that iron could not become steel, and he didn't realize that it was wrong for him to enslave others, and there was a question in his mind.

To save, or not to save?