The werewolves under the bright moon were almost undead monsters, and Jiang Liu put away the cold iron knife, leaving the mockery of the Wasteland Wolf King behind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoXiaobai's words made the renewed hope dissipate like a soap bubble in the cold night breeze of the wasteland. At this time, there is only desperateness.

Life or death, it's just a thought. I thought I was grasping the enemy's weakness, but in the end, it was the place where the wolf of the wasteland prepared for the river. Except for the four werewolves, the slope was full of dense wilderness wolves. There is no way to live.

The four werewolves occupy four directions, southeast, northwest, and no dead ends. The Steppenwolf King stepped aside, his gaze steady. The attack of the wild wolves by the fire has subsided, and some people in the send-off team began to cheer, what they don't know is that another killing is about to begin, this is where their hope lies, and after Duan sends hope, they will be the food in the mouths of the wild wolves of the wasteland.

There are always some difficulties in life that appear suddenly, and only by fighting for one's life can there be a glimmer of life. Faced with the situation of death, Jiang Liu struck first. There is no point in blindly waiting at this time.

When the silver needle hits the wild wolf, the picture is not too beautiful, if it is the wolf's head, it will inevitably explode, and the red and white will scatter on the wasteland.

If the silver needle hit the werewolf, it should be very painful, and you can feel from the misery of their screams, Alexander's calves are trembling. Although moonshine can heal the wounds caused by silver needles, the pain after the injury is overwhelming. The damage of silverware to the Alpha family runs from the physical to the spiritual. Gradually, Jiang Liu also felt the hesitation of the werewolf.

The damage is mutual, Jiang Liu decided to learn the secret weapon technique of the Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers tomorrow, if he knows now, he shouldn't be in such a mess.

Injury was inevitable, four werewolves surrounded the four directions, and there were fierce wolves waiting for the opportunity to move, and the command of the Steppenwolf King was close to art. Often, the attack of wild wolves appears when the old force is old and the new force is not born. Jiang Liukong had the strength to withstand the attack of the wild wolf. Fortunately, the wolf's claws are not poisonous, otherwise the river would be even more uncomfortable.

It's been a cup of tea, and all four werewolves are injured, and they roar angrily, which is a shame for the Alpha family.

"Middle-earth, you are a worthy opponent, Garnett will surely hang your head by the fireplace, and you will not feel cold every winter. A tall werewolf urn roared angrily.

This werewolf does not have the cunning of Wolfe, and he reveals a kind of persistence in his bones, Jiang Liu has stabbed him at least ten times, he is still not afraid, every time Jiang Liu wants to break through, it is he who comes forward to block Jiang Liu's silver needle.

"It seems that the Alpha family is not all straw bales. There are still heroes. Jiang Liu gasped and wiped the wolf blood off his face. The two sides entered a tug-of-war, and at this time it was to see which side could not hold its breath first.

The enlightened star in the east showed his true face, Jiang Liu's hands and feet were sore, fortunately there was the pill given by Xiu Ying, otherwise the internal breath would have dried up long ago. The Heavenly Demon Sutra is extraordinary, and it can hold out for so long under this kind of protracted battle, even the werewolves under the bright moon are afraid.

When the day was about to dawn, the moon was sinking in the west, and the werewolves' combat power plummeted, at this time they no longer dared to face the silver needle of the river, without the protection of the moon god, if they were injured again, they could not say that they would die on the wasteland. After the werewolf retreated, the wolf filled the vacancy. The king of the wild wolves of the wasteland with the big tail is determined to talk about the river tonight, and it is left on the small dirt slope.

A loud horn sounded over the wasteland of dawn, and the procession of relatives let out bursts of cheers. A group of cavalry appeared on the wasteland, with white horses, black armor and red flags, like a fire, running on the wasteland against the rising sun.

One by one, bright red flags were planted on the land of the wasteland, and the wolves receded like a tide. "Thirteen Taibao, Thirteen Taibao, we are finally saved. The crowd cheered.

A knight sat on a white horse, put down the mask of his helmet, stared at the chest of the green bamboo and let out a sigh of admiration: "Who is the one in charge of your group?" ”

The third uncle climbed out from under the carriage, took three steps and made two steps to get up, and an invitation on the ground flattered: "The contemptible person is Zhang San from Quanxia Village, who is about to send his relatives to Wolf Castle." ”

The knight took the invitation and glanced at it, then threw it back to the third uncle, looked around the field and said: "This year, the wolf plague is severe, your villages must be prepared, there are not so many people who send relatives, and half of the people will go back." With that, the knight drew the red flag and left.

Those who survived were glad they had survived, some had begun to weep, and less than half of the people who had been left in the procession to send off their relatives were gone. The third uncle's face was pale, and what the knight said just now made his heart unable to calm down. The last wolf attack was five years ago. After the heavy snowfall, the wolves roared, and if that scene happened again, Izushita Village couldn't afford it. The third uncle immediately tapped the manpower and discussed the next countermeasures.

Jiang Liu staggered back to the carriage, it was already dawn, and Xiaobai also returned. It offered a treasure to put the chapter of holy radiance beside the river.

"Where's that stupid dog, you're going to have to put this thing away. Alice said that it was a secret. Next time, don't throw it out so easily. Xiaobai said it easily, but looking at the way she walked with a limp, she knew that it was not as easy as she said to get back the Shenghui Chapter.

Xifeng cooked a pot of millet porridge, and I have to say that in the morning in the wasteland, the best breakfast is a bowl of piping hot millet porridge. There are two stewed sparse red dates at the bottom of the bowl, this feeling is the same as when I was in Yanmen, at that time I was striking iron every day, there was nothing else to think about, and what I was looking forward to the most was the millet porridge boiled by Xian'er. When it's cold, it's so cold in the morning that I don't want to get up, and a bowl of sweet millet porridge has everything.

The taste of the shy dude is more special, and he takes this one early in the morning and chews on the wolf's leg.

"Only by eating wolf meat in a big gulp can I quench the hatred in my heart. ”

"You don't eat with your face, are you disfigured if you are disfigured, who in the rivers and lakes doesn't know that the shy playboy of the Famous Sword Villa is a know-it-all. The moon beaver said tiredly.

There are three wolf paw prints on Ye Xihua's face, and the bones are deeply visible.

"Looks like I'm finally in company. Jiang Liu touched the wolf blood off his face, revealing the scar on his face. The scar was made by Madame Bai Yu, and it looks much lighter now. It's no longer hideous.

"You must have been hurt by a woman, it's different from mine. Ye Xihua smiled.