Sometimes, the more you think about something, the more it comes.

He Minfeng hadn't sensed Zhang Chengluo, Huang Sihai and Wang Yuehan yet, but he had sensed other existences in his soul.

Wolves, a pack of wolves, a pack of hungry wolves that apparently can't find their prey in the winter.

Not to mention a group of hungry wolves, even if a well-fed little wolf cub comes at this moment, it can kill He Minfeng, who is still weak and powerless at this time. He Minfeng now has no ability to protect himself at all, even if he has been lying in place for a while, and his physical strength has recovered somewhat, but his true qi has not recovered much.

This is the cold winter season, how cold the earth is, He Minfeng's true qi recovered before has been mobilized to keep out the cold, but now he is still trembling because of the cold air of the earth.

In this case, in the face of the wolves that seemed to be getting closer and closer, He Minfeng was like fat on a chopping board.

Not long after the group of wolves appeared in He Minfeng's divine soul sense, the fishy smell swept over with the winter wind and directly penetrated He Minfeng's nose.

"Ahh

I couldn't help it, I really couldn't help it, He Minfeng really couldn't stand the fishy smell, and a big sneeze came out, but in this cold wilderness, it was directly transmitted a mile away. And this time, he directly alarmed the hungry foragers.

"Woo-woo-woo-"

The sound of wolves and the sound of running flickered, and those lurking hunters no longer hid their figures, but ran towards He Minfeng's position quickly and vigorously.

He Minfeng raised an arm with difficulty, and slapped his head very hard: "Oh, I'll go!!

However, there was no fear in his heart, no resentment, and no regrets, he took the slap away from the top of his head with great difficulty, and He Minfeng used his slightly recovered physical strength to prop himself on the ground and let his body stand up.

Even if he really wanted to die in the mouth of the beast, He Minfeng would have to die standing and fighting. The men of the Five Merchants Alliance are all good men, and no one will lie down and wait for death. Their blood has a strong fighting spirit passed down from generation to generation, and their destiny is to fight. Everyone else is, and so is he He Minfeng.

By the time He Minfeng exerted his strength to eat milk and finally staggered to his feet, those wolves were already quite close, and in the night, He Minfeng, who had excellent eyesight, could also see the pair of green and hungry eyes, the rows of cold and sharp fangs, and even when the wolves were getting closer and closer, He Minfeng could clearly see the hairs dancing when the wolves were running, clear and detailed.

Tightening the fine steel gun in his hand that he had been holding, He Minfeng looked at the hungry wolves that were rushing over, but there was a strong war intent in his eyes. That awe-inspiring momentum, even those beasts who are not able to open their minds, can instinctively sense a kind of danger.

"Whew-"

With a long wolf howl, the wolves stopped running and approached He Minfeng in an arc.

I saw that there were more than thirty wolves in this group, and they narrowed the arc-shaped semi-encirclement step by step, but they all landed more than three feet in front of He Minfeng, and then stopped.

There was no hesitation or fear in He Minfeng's eyes, he knew that in the face of a fierce beast like a hungry wolf, it was useless to be afraid and retreat, it would only make him die faster, and if he fought desperately, he might be able to fight for himself to find a way out.

The trapped beasts are still fighting, the rabbits are anxious and biting, and when those beasts are cornered, they will instinctively burst out with a strong desire to survive, thus forming a terrifying fight. He Minfeng regarded himself as a beast at this time, a beast that relied on instinct to survive.

After people abandon human nature, they will naturally abandon the cowardice and escape in human nature.