Chapter Forty-Nine: The Remnant Wolf Lacks an Emperor

This bloody wolf's hideous face is not because of its terrifying appearance, but because it is blind in one eye.

Its left eye was taken away by a stone.

Don't ask me why I'm so sure the blood wolf's left eye was taken by the stone, because now its eye socket, the stone is still inlaid.

You're not dead?

Jing Meng stared a little.

This blood wolf's disability is not limited to this, it is missing a leg, and it is also a vital hind leg, the short leg has clear tooth marks, I think it was bitten off recently.

This wolf has a yellow face and thin muscles, and compared to the blood wolves just now, he is simply a small one.

It's not so much a wolf as a dog.

"Heh~!"

Jing Meng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, glanced at the wolf with his eyes, and scolded in a low voice: "Hey, do you think you are very handsome, you are not tired from this posture all the time." ’

This blood wolf has been like a sculpture since it appeared, and it has not even frowned.

"Hmph~!"

Being despised by such a thing, Jing Meng was of course a little angry, and with a hissing of the long sword, he picked up the poisonous arrow that killed the wolf king, and with a wave, the crossbow arrow suddenly swished towards the wolf.

A smile couldn't help but float on Jing Meng's face, and he whispered, "Let you scare me." ”

The blood wolf seems to be really a sculpture, looking at Jing Meng, watching Jing Meng swing his sword and pick up arrows, and at this moment, he is even more watching the poisonous crossbow arrows coming towards it.

Its immobility is like a living and crooked person, coming to seek death.

Jing Meng's smile was still the same, ready to see the blood wolf turn into residue.

The crossbow arrow "poof" clicked on the blood wolf's head, but the result was that Jing Meng was shocked, his expression was stunned, his pupils were deeply stagnant, and the sharp arrow not only did not penetrate the blood wolf's head, but was indeed rebounded.

Jing Meng was suddenly frightened and retreated several steps, looking at this remnant wolf, a trace of fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and his feet retreated step by step.

Want to go, go?

Suddenly, Jing Meng seemed to find a sneer flashing in the blood wolf's single eye, and he chuckled in his heart, and without thinking about it, he hurriedly flashed to his side.

But....

There was a red shadow in front of him, and the blood wolf seemed to have calculated his own direction, and pounced.

"Huh~!"

Teeth gnashed, at this moment there is no other way, can only rely on the sword in his hand to compete with one, although this blood wolf is evil, but Jing Meng does not feel that he has no chance of winning, it is crippled, missing a leg, missing an eye, and so yellow and thin.

It's all like this, if you don't even have the courage to fight, it's not very shameless.

Jing Meng caught the long sword and used the advantage of the sword length to cut horizontally, and unloaded the two legs of the blood wolf.

But just when Jing Meng thought that this blood wolf was about to become a cripple of one leg, the blood wolf didn't know what magic trick to use in the air, so he twisted his body to avoid his front paws, and turned his tail around.

Red shadows flew all over the sky in front of me.

"Smack~!"

"Ah~!"

Suddenly, Jing Meng's body in his hand was like a needle, and he was swept by the tail of the blood wolf, and the hair on its tail was like a hidden embroidery needle, piercing Jing Meng's thousands of holes.

Screaming and screaming in the mouth.

And the strength of this wolf's tail is not small at all, like a heavy punch, his body became a deflated ball, flying upside down and falling heavily to the ground.

"Poof~!"

With a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood rushed out.

"Whew~!"

Jing Meng hissed and gasped, but this breath was not yet smooth, the wind in his ears was blowing, how could he still look at it, his body and the ground flashed, and in an instant the blood wolf rushed to the ground with a pop, and his claws were clear, if he was caught by it by hiding slowly just now, then he must have been torn apart by now.

There are palpitations in the heart, and there are many bitter complaints.

But this time, the blood wolf did not rush to attack.

Look at yourself with one eye.

All kinds of lights flashed in that eye, as if it was play, as if it was contempt, it was mockery.

Laughed at by a brute.

But he really didn't dare to start a fire, the blood wolf in front of him was not simple at all, it seemed to be pretended to be a human, but it was indeed much more ferocious than a human.

Jing Meng looked at it with wariness in his eyes.

But his heart was indeed filled with fear, his back was cold, cold sweat broke out in the palm of his hand holding the sword, and he cried bitterly in his heart: "What the hell is this, a demon who has cultivated for thousands of years, this can be bumped into by himself, why am I so unlucky." ”

"Woo~!"

The blood wolf raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and the huge sound echoed between the mountains, and the beast roar that was originally faint in the mountains suddenly fell silent.

There is no doubt that the demon beasts in the distant mountains are afraid.

The head of the blood wolf was raised.

Excitement burned in its only eye.

Suddenly, it glared at Jing Meng with one eye, kicked on the ground, and pounced, and the new king ascended the throne, killed Jing Meng's sacrifice flag, and begged for a prize.

This yellow-skinned wolf, at this moment, in Jing Meng's heart, is the fierce god of evil.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he trembled faintly.

Seeing it pounce, his legs and feet couldn't help but feel a little weak, and he asked again and again in his heart: "Can you block it, can you block it, it's dead." ”

The fishy wind blows in the face.

The wolf's claws were cold.

Jing Meng gritted his teeth, and roared in his mouth: "If you can't stop it, you have to block it," the sword in his hand focused on his arms, and when he finished doing it, Lang Claw kissed on the long sword.

"Bang~!"

It's like a heavy hammer, it's not proportional at all, and with a touch, Jing Meng became a broken paper kite in the air, flying heavily and falling to the ground, and the long sword that blocked the claws was directly broken into several knots at this moment.

"Whew~!"

Jing Meng fell to the ground, his eyes had just opened, and his chest hurt, and the blood wolf had already pounced on his body, and his two front paws pressed against his body, unable to move at all.

Its head was raised, and its mouth was wide open.

"Whew~!"

This sound was even stronger than the last time, melodious, and far-reaching, and the loud voice echoed again and again in the periphery of the Black Wilderness Mountain Range.

The head of the blood wolf roared one after another, becoming more and more impatient and domineering.

The king is proclaiming his realm.

The Blood Wolf wants all the beasts on the outskirts of the Black Wilderness Mountains to submit to it.

"Woo~!"

In the dark, a timid low lay down, and suddenly the blood wolf's eyes were filled with excitement, and he stepped on Jing Meng's chest and stomped on his feet, and Jing Meng, who was in pain, almost lost his breath.

"Whew........"

This time, the blood wolf's mouth dragged on for a long time, and just after this sound, there were more and more timid submissions among the mountains.

The three-legged blood wolf's head was raised, as if it had been intoxicated with some low roar of submission.

After the voice of submission gradually died down, it finally remembered Jing Meng under its feet, its head lowered, and its scarlet tongue licked Jing Meng's face.

Now is the time.

Holding the broken sword in his hand and slashing at the head of the blood wolf, he roared in his mouth: "Die, you are dead, you are going to die as soon as you ascend the throne." ”

With a pop, Jing Meng's broken sword slashed on the head of the blood wolf, and immediately the sword chopping hair flew and then the hair fluttered to the ground,...... Nothing after that.

Forehead~!

Jing Meng's pupils froze deeply, is this wolf a sperm, is it really a demon that has been cultivated for a hundred years, and the long sword can't hurt it at all.

The blood wolf was unscathed.

Jing Meng was unlucky.

The blood wolf opened its blood basin and bit Jing Meng's right shoulder with a loud cry, and in an instant Jing Meng's right arm lost consciousness, was this bitten off, was this abolished?

"Ah~!"

The huge pain brought Jing Meng back to life from his coma, and instinctively angrily raised his left fist and slammed it into the blood wolf's skull.

There was a thump.

But the voice is like a sorrow on an iron plate.

It's just like ants shaking the trees.

The blood wolf bit Jing Meng's left shoulder and didn't let go, and the squeaky in his mouth was actually sucking the blood in it, painful, painful.

But now Jing Meng seems to be very weak, although his arms are waving again and again, nothing can be changed whether it is a slap or a hammer.

Jing Meng's face turned white.

It seems to be because of excessive blood loss, and it seems to be because death is in the moment.

Jing Meng kept waving this arm and hitting the blood wolf's head, scratching indiscriminately, suddenly it seemed that he had grabbed something in his hand, he didn't feel anything anymore, instinctively forced, instinctively grabbed that thing, how much strength he used and how much strength he used, he pulled it out, only to hear a poof, and a scorching heat rushed on half of his face.

The sucking on the shoulder stopped.

Crushed on the chest, the blood wave claws are not as heavy as just now.

The wolf riding on Jing Meng's body staggered to its feet as if it was drunk, its neck struggled and raised its head, its mouth was wide open and wanted to howl, but it was indeed a mouthful of blood rushed out, and it swayed directly on Jing Meng's body, it seemed to be out of breath.

Jing Meng hissed and gasped for air.

How did you come back to life?

I don't know.

The hand struggled to lift the thing that was grabbed from the blood wolf's body, and his eyes fell on it, it was indeed the stone that asked for the blood wolf's eye, and he couldn't help muttering, "What kind of thing,..... Hehe, but thank you for saving my life. ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell again.

Jet black.

"Whew~!"

This pitch-black color seemed to be contagious, and it rushed directly into Jing Meng's eyes, and with a muffled snort in his mouth, the world was completely darkened in an instant.

"I'm back. ”

"Haha, I'm back, the sky is mine, I'm back. ”

+++++++ thanks to 6ky Changbai, thanks to the Heart Sutra Jianlin