Chapter 22: Guerrilla Warfare (Part II)

Squeaky ...... Squeaky ......

When the soft snowflakes are trampled on by people's feet, they will rub against each other and squeeze each other to make a special sound, which Liu An used to be willing to hear.

Every time it snowed, he would go out for a walk alone, listening to the sound of snowflakes leaving a long trail of footprints on the snow.

But now he hated that voice!

When two people walk on the snow together, only they will make a sound when they step on the snow, which is simply a reminder of each other's existence all the time!

Especially when he saw the other party's subordinates kill and suck all his three junior disciples dry, Liu An would be scared to death even if he glanced at the other party out of the corner of his eye!

It's best to keep going in silence until the Patriarch and the Master come and rescue you!

Liu An prayed to every god he knew, and made a vow to quit drinking and meat, not to sow discord, not to show off his tongue, and even made a vow to give up marrying concubines and visiting kilns.

It's a pity that people who always burn incense and worship Buddha on weekdays are rarely satisfied, not to mention him who is temporarily holding Buddha's feet!

"What's your name?" said the Adversary who was walking in front of him.

"Villain Liu An......" Liu An instinctively wanted to end with three words, but the words were swallowed hard when they came to his mouth, and his throat couldn't help coughing twice because of the dry itching.

He hurriedly grabbed two handfuls of snow from a nearby branch and stuffed them into his mouth, letting the cold snow water pour into his throat, making his entire stomach and intestines cold.

"Do you know why you survived?" Lin Zheng walked in front of him like that, without even looking back.

Liu An couldn't help but see the scene of the third junior brother being pierced through the heart and lungs, and the fifth junior brother being smashed to the back of his head with a single claw; the blood-red heart and snow-white brain almost made him vomit, and he never wanted to see any red and white colors again in this life!

Because you are magnanimous?

Liu An organized his vocabulary in his mind, nervously considering whether his words would backfire.

"It's not because you're lucky, but because Shen Lang is doing a beautiful job!" Lin Zheng didn't wait for Liu An to answer, so he gave an answer directly.

"I thought my plan was perfect, in fact, Jiang Wu, Liang Guo and even my father were all obedient pawns, moving forward and backward according to my arrangement, but I didn't expect a kid who suddenly appeared to ruin my plan and made me have to waste time playing a game of cat and mouse. When Lin Zheng said this, his teeth couldn't help but clench three points.

Liu An, who is usually the best at observing words and feelings, can't guess where this young dart head is light on the surface, and he also praised Shen Lang, but in fact, he is afraid that he hates Shen Lang very much in his heart, and he is afraid that he has already dismantled Shen Lang in his heart!

At this moment, several black figures roared in, accompanied by a violent storm and snow, as if manipulating an icy ghost.

Seeing the werewolf's sharp fangs that flashed with cold light, Liu An couldn't help but tremble, it was these monsters who killed his senior brothers in an instant.

Later, Liu An noticed that one of the werewolves was carrying a corpse, and another werewolf was holding a blood-stained garment!

"I seem to have underestimated Jiang Wu over the years, he did take in a good apprentice, and I can't wait to see him now. Lin Zheng waved his hand, and the black-haired wolves immediately rushed forward, as if they had found a group of hounds of wild meat.

Liu An watched the group of black werewolves disappear at the end of the field of vision, and from Lin Zheng's suddenly happy expression, he could guess that the blood-stained clothes should be the clothes of the little uncle, and then the group of werewolves will rely on the smell of blood to hunt down the little uncle!

As for the corpse, it should be the monster killed by Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao is really strong, but if he is chased by so many monsters, it will definitely be a dead end!

Liu Anxin sighed, Patriarch, come quickly!

"Those guys are good, but they're also boring, so I'm going to bother you next. Lin Zheng smiled and turned around and patted Liu An on the shoulder.

The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart!

Liu An had already heard the subtext in Lin Zheng's mouth, the reason why the other party left his life was to let him listen to his great achievements and chat with him to relieve his boredom.

Once those monsters under his command find Uncle Xiao, I'm afraid that I will die in the mouths of those monsters with Uncle Xiao!

Uncle Xiao, you can hide for two more days as much as possible, Liu An secretly prayed in his heart.

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Bang!

The blue-black fist and the fist full of black hair collided violently!

Shen Lang only felt that a numb force was transmitted to the spine layer by layer along the bones and joints, and in an instant, the whole body was a little paralyzed, and there were bursts of buzzing sound in his ears, and the two ribs were even more swollen and painful, and it was difficult to breathe for a while.

Damn it!

It was too careless before!

When Shen Lang killed the first werewolf in a sneak attack, he quickly recovered his strength by relying on the Canglong Ring, and his bursting self-confidence made him choose to kill the second werewolf nearby!

He wasn't arrogant, because his combat power was indeed a little stronger than that of the werewolf, so after a hard fight, the second werewolf was also killed by him!

At this time, an accident happened, and during the battle, he didn't pay attention to the alarm of the Dragon Ring, and the third werewolf quickly sneaked into the vicinity!

The Canglong Ring hadn't drained the blood in the second wolf's body, and his physical strength had only recovered about sixty percent!

After fighting for less than a stick of incense, Shen Lang blasted the werewolf away with heavy techniques, and then chose to turn around and run away, pouring the old man's secret medicinal wine into his mouth as he ran.

Of course, his speed is not as fast as that of a werewolf, but he needs time to regain his strength!

The accident happened, when Shen Lang turned around and fled, the third werewolf did not chase after him immediately, but stayed in place.

Two hours later, the third werewolf caught up again, and Shen Lang discovered his second mistake.

This monster was no different from the previous two, it was fast, had strong bounces, and sharp claws, but after reappearing, he actually broke his claws and used punches!

Although it is still the green and faint eyes, there is no doubt that there is a little more brilliance of human reason in it, and the wisdom of this werewolf has been greatly improved!

Maybe before he was turned into a werewolf, he was best at boxing!

The sound of fists clashing continued, and the werewolf gave up his best speed, instead unleashing the full power of the wild, unleashing a terrifying punch.

In just a few breaths, the two had already punched each other nine times.

Every time he felt uncomfortable with Shen Lang, he wanted to vomit blood, his heart had begun to beat disorderly, and his breathing became more and more intense, but he didn't know why his mood suddenly calmed down, and his fear and anxiety gradually withdrew.

Since I came to this world, I have done everything I should have done, which is completely different from before, working hard, and not wasting my life at all.

If you really want to die here, the death of me this day is not a crime of war!

Face up to death and be fearless of death.

Perhaps it was the reason for studying Buddhist scriptures every night during this time, and Shen Lang's mood at this time had an indescribable detachment.

The Canglong Ring suddenly burned hot, which was a phenomenon when some kind of martial arts were raised.

It's just that Shen Lang doesn't need to prompt at this time, he can feel that a new power is constantly pouring out of his body!