Chapter Seventy-One: Extra Arrows

In the afternoon, a snow-white fox wandered through the forest with a solemn expression.

Her head was pressed against the ground, and her nose was sniffing to the left and right.

The fox looked up at the sky, the sky was cloudy at the moment, but the forest was not stuffy, and it should not rain for a short time.

She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to lower her head, following the faint scent in the air.

Somewhere in the mountains and forests, the wolf demon father and son who had just finished eating were chatting, but unfortunately the sky was not very good, and the forest was deeply cloudy, and there was some bad scenery.

"Daddy, when did I go out with you to hunt, I can't see you every morning when I wake up. ”

The little wolf spat out a broken bone, turned his face to the side, and said dissatisfied.

The wolf father raised his paw and pressed it down on the little wolf's head, and said with a smile, "What, you're afraid?"

"I'm not afraid!"

The wolf father raised his front paws, swept a large forest in front of him, and said domineeringly, "Don't worry, I have said hello to this powerful monster, this is our territory." ”

After listening to the wolf father's words, the little wolf didn't seem much happy, and he gently rubbed his head against the wolf father's neck.

"Daddy, when can we go home?"

"Go home?" the wolf father turned his head to look at the little wolf, his expression a little cold.

"It's where we used to live, it's much more than here!"

The little wolf thought that the wolf father had forgotten, and opened his paws and gestured vigorously.

Looking at the little wolf's antics and movements, the wolf father couldn't laugh at all, he sat on the ground silently, his face gloomy.

It didn't seem like a pleasant one.

The little wolf didn't know what he said wrong, so he asked in a low voice, "Daddy, what's wrong?"

The wolf father touched the little wolf's head, "It's nothing, when Daddy transforms, I'll take you home!"

"Really?" the little wolf looked at his father wistfully.

"Really. ”

"Daddy, when will you be able to transform?"

"Another hundred years, about the same?"

"Huh, will it take that long?"

"Long fart! Your dad is a genius in the wolf clan who can transform after less than five hundred years of cultivation!"

The little wolf hung his head, "I haven't seen my mother and sister and brother for a long time!"

"Really? Wait a minute. ”

After the wolf father finished speaking, he turned and walked into the cave and lay down in a thatched pile. He had to keep vigil at night, and he had to sleep during the day.

Although I said hello to the nearby monsters, there are a few people who can believe the words of the monsters, and even the son can be deceived, the wolf father thought.

The little wolf stood at the entrance of the cave, as usual, in a daze with nothing to do.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, for the first time in his life, he saw such a dark sky, gloomy, as if it was about to fall, and it was still depressing after looking at it for a long time.

"簌簌~"

The little wolf heard the sound of the grass shaking and rubbing from a distance, and his body fell to the ground violently, looking vigilantly around him.

After a while, a piece of snow white slowly approached him appeared in front of his eyes, and when the snow white got closer, the little wolf realized that it was a fox, a fox much bigger than him.

He slowly moved back, trying to go into the cave to wake up his father, but the fox who came close suddenly said, "Wolf cub, have you seen my child?"

"Huh?" the little wolf was stunned for a moment, and then quickly shook his head.

"No, no!"

The fox shook its nose and landed on the broken bone that the little wolf had just spit out, and a layer of frost suddenly condensed on his face.

He angrily pounced on the little wolf, and the sharp claws seemed to tear the little wolf in half in the next moment.

No wonder Daddy didn't even allow him to have any bones left every time he ate, and the little wolf who was so frightened that he couldn't move thought.

At the last moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the cave, knocking the fox away.

The fox rolled twice on the ground and quickly got up, his white fur covered with a lot of dust, and he didn't care.

She stared at the wolf father and wolf son in front of her with resentful eyes, overflowing with murderous intent, suppressed anger in her throat, and let out bursts of low roars.

The wolf father looked at the fox and said, "You go, I won't kill you!"

The fox hissed sharply, and its fur stood on end as if it had exploded, "You too will die!"

Looking at the fox slowly approaching, the wolf father looked solemn, and if he killed the fox, he himself would be injured.

As soon as he was injured, the previous agreement with the nearby monsters, how could it be possible to count.

"What the hell do you want, you should know that you are not my opponent!"

"My child died. ”

"I didn't know you were his mother. ”

"My child is dead!"

The wolf father pleaded to the fox, "I will only be this child, I beg ......"

"With your cultivation, you will be able to transform after another hundred years of cultivation, and then you will become a demon king, for a wolf cub, is it worth it?" The fox's face was full of viciousness.

"It's a hundred years, it's a hundred years!"

Father Wolf was a little depressed, he looked at the fox angrily, his expression was extremely struggling, and finally he sighed in frustration.

He slowly lifted his paw and pressed it against the wolf's head as usual.

At the moment when the wolf father's claws were about to fall on his head, he suddenly called out to the wolf father, pointed to the sky in the distance and said, "Daddy, you see, it seems to be raining, but why is it black." ”

The little wolf looked puzzled.

The wolf father looked up, his face instantly turned extremely pale, and his expression was full of extreme horror and suspicion.

Feathered arrows covering the entire sky were about to rain down on the earth, announcing death to every living creature who saw it.

"Heavenly ...... Heaven, heaven...... Heaven, punishment ......"

"Run, yes, run, run, can't run, hide, yes, you can hide!" stammered Father Wolf, his eyes gradually losing color.

He subconsciously pushed the little wolf into the cave, and then roared angrily, and his body suddenly became more than ten times larger, blocking the entrance of the cave with his body.

In an instant, the rain of arrows fell to the earth, and these arrows with divine power had unparalleled destructive power, even the mountains, rocks, grass and trees were destroyed.

The fox was nailed to the ground by countless arrows, bleeding from all seven orifices, her soul was shattered, her eyes were full of puzzles and doubts, she could take revenge in the next moment, why did she die?

The fox died on a path to avenge his children.

The cause of death is unknown.

Because the real cause of death is ridiculous.

The wolf father was full of arrows, and the entrance to the cave was blocked by him, and after finding that none of the arrows had entered the cave, he died peacefully.

The little wolf stood cowering in the cave, his face full of inexplicable fear and shock.

"Uh~"

He opened his mouth and tried to call Daddy's name, but he couldn't make a sound.

At the same time, an arrow with a different style than most arrows pierced the air, easily piercing the wolffather's body and shooting into the cave.

"Uh~"

The little wolf spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, fell to the ground, his eyes glowed with a faint green light, he looked at his body blankly, and raised his paw with difficulty and touched his throat, puzzled.

He couldn't find the wound, it was just a sore throat.

"How did I die?"

......

"Good archery!"

The greedy wolf stood among the clouds, watching the arrow he shot hit the target, and praised it.

Then he continued to draw his bow and arrows, squinting his eyes, and aiming at another target.

Wu Qu stood aside and asked, "Why did you kill that wolf?"

"Which one?" the greedy wolf shot another arrow, and continued without stopping.

"Just now. ”

"Oh, that's it, Wu Qu, isn't that right thing you asked, shouldn't I kill him?"

The greedy wolf put down his bow and arrows and looked at Wu Qu in surprise.

Wu Qu replied to him, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life." ”

"How many have you killed in total during your lifetime?"

Wu Qu shook his head, "I can't remember." ”

"Then you tell me about the virtue of a good life. ”

Wu Qu replied: "Everyone has compassion. ”

"Are you human?"

"It's not. ”

"Then tell me a fart of compassion. ”

Wu Qu lowered his head and pondered, and said, "I always feel that you can't say it, I felt a little uncomfortable when I saw that wolf die. ”

The greedy wolf gave him the bow and arrows in his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said with relief: "It's okay, it's comfortable to shoot a few arrows." ”