Locke roared angrily and rushed towards the moonlight wolf who was still condensing his magic power, the light point in the moonlight wolf's bloody mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and it had changed from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a fist in a moment, and it was still getting bigger, and the moonlight wolf's hideous one-eyed eye was bloodshot, staring at this little reptile that was about to be wiped out by it.

Locke rampaged towards the moonlight wolf's body, although the moonlight wolf was knocked crooked by Locke, but the white light in his mouth was still aimed at Locke, Locke had a warning omen, he couldn't think about it, and pounced directly on the wolf's wolf head, wanting to interrupt the moonlight wolf's magic release, it didn't know how to interrupt the magician's magic release, but he could guess that if the moonlight wolf closed its mouth, then the magic in its mouth would definitely not come out.

The arm shield on his left hand has been distorted, this arm shield of good quality created by Locke, Locke has been in use for less than a month, and it has become a scrap metal.

The arm shield smashed into the wolf's head, Locke picked the injured part of the moonlight wolf, the scarlet wolf blood splashed Locke's body, the moonlight wolf was traumatized but unmoved, it was determined to kill Locke, Locke even saw a look of contempt in the moonlight wolf's single eye.

"Made!" Locke scolded angrily, shook off the arm shield on his left hand, held a short dagger in his right hand, and rushed straight towards the moonlight wolf's one-eye, stimulating the last trace of fighting energy in his body, Locke used his feet, jumped hard, jumped above the moonlight wolf, and with the gravity of the fall, the short dagger pierced the moonlight wolf's one-eye.

The moonlight wolf's light magic flashbang has reached the last moment, just like the magician can't be disturbed when casting spells, although the monster has a stronger physique and is not as fragile as the magician, but at the last moment, it will fall into a short spasm, at this time, the moment Locke jumps, the moonlight wolf can't dodge Locke's attack because of the magic in his mouth.

"Huh~" The moonlight wolf screamed miserably, and the only remaining single eye was stuck in Locke's short dagger, and Locke held the short dagger in both hands and hung tightly on the wolf's wolf head.

A large amount of blood pumped out from the moonlight wolf's one-eye, and the moonlight wolf, which had completely lost its light, fell into a frenzy, and most importantly, the flashbang in its mouth was not fired by the moonlight wolf at the last moment, but the flashbang had already formed and would not dissipate into the light element.

Under the pain of the moonlight wolf, the upper and lower jaws were tightly closed, and the flashbang did not emit, and exploded directly in the mouth of the moonlight wolf.

The fur of the moonlight wolf has a certain magic resistance, and it is immune to low-level light magic, but the flesh and blood in the moonlight wolf's mouth has no magic resistance, and the flash is still a low-level magic in the final analysis.

A white light from the wolf's head emanated from between the moonlight wolf's teeth, and even Locke, who was hanging from the wolf's head, smelled the smell of burnt roasted meat. The power of the flashbang lies in the speed and the burning of the light system, and the moonlight wolf is equivalent to inflicting a full amount of flashbang damage on himself.

The old wolf had just advanced, and his body had no extra relationship magic to repair his scars, first he was severely injured by Locke, and then his own flashbang detonated in his mouth. The moonlight wolf, who was unusually handsome before, is now like a rag doll, smashing around in the jungle.

Locke, who had exhausted his fighting spirit, could only hold on to the short dagger tightly and hang it on the head of the moonlight wolf, there was no circulation of fighting energy in his body to recover his injury, and the huge amount of pain hit Locke's nerves in an instant, and Locke could only grit his teeth and insist. He was not in a hurry at this time, the moonlight wolf was finished, and the more it jumped now, the more serious the wound Locke inserted in its eyes, and the closer it was to death.

The old wolf felt that the prey was still lying on his head, and the massive blood loss and huge magical trauma in his body made the old wolf feel the familiar breath of death after a night, this time there was no moonlight to restore his body, and there was no miracle for it to break through again.

The old wolf experienced the breakthrough between life and death last night, and has looked down a lot, maybe it just can't lead the tribe to prosperity again as a wolf head, maybe its fate is like this, the old wolf roared, it was unwilling to its own fate, and it was also obedient to its own fate, but it would not let this prey that harmed it have a good time.

With the last force, the old wolf led Locke on a rampage, knowing that Locke was also at his limit, and it wanted Locke to pay for his life.

A wolf and a person quickly crossed the forest, a giant tree blocked in front of the two, the moonlight wolf who had been blind did not find it at all, and hit it directly, Locke on the wolf's head spit out a mouthful of blood, and even some internal organs fragments in the body were also spit out by Locke, who was in the head of the moonlight wolf, almost used his body to bear all the impact of the moonlight wolf's desperate impact, not only the bones in the body were broken, but even the internal organs were broken to varying degrees.

After the moonlight wolf made the final impact, he didn't have the strength to put his head under the giant tree and stood silently. If someone came over, they could find that the moonlight wolf had lost his breath. The blind eyes of the old wolf before his death flashed not with nostalgia for life, but with memories of the past.

It is born from a small wolf cub and follows the mother of the tribe to hunt and play with the young wolf cubs of the same tribe.

When it was a little older, its mother was slapped on the back by a demonic creature-level brown bear, and she was held to the rest before dying.

Later, it became murderous, not only killing prey, but also teaching its own clan, and finally awakened the demonic genes in its body at the peak of its life, and became a demonized fire wolf.

He then led the wolves to tear the brown bear that killed its mother to shreds, at the cost of blinding it in its left eye, but it did not regret it at all.

After that, the wolf head of the wolf pack crisscrossed a forest on the southwest edge of the Mofei Forest, and the surrounding beasts and demonic creatures did not dare to touch the moldy head.

After that, he was defeated by the new wolf head, and he left the wolf pack and began to make a home here at the junction of the Bering Mountains and the Mofei Forest.

The old wolf has lived long enough as a wolf, otherwise he can't be called an old wolf, and at the last moment of his life, the old wolf only has deep memories of his life.

The battle was long, because first the roar of the moonlight wolf and then the fluctuation of magic, the nearby beasts and possible demonic creatures did not dare to approach this forest. In the Bering Mountains in winter, low-level demonic beasts are enough to dominate one side.

I don't know how long later, Angelina woke up slowly, although it was protected by Locke before, it was still pushed out by the moonlight wolf and fainted.

Look at the sky, it's already afternoon, and the surroundings are in shambles, with broken tree limbs everywhere and blood stains scattered everywhere. Angelina leaned around looking for Locke, and she was not lightly injured, but fortunately there were no major injuries.

Finally, after walking into the depths of the jungle, he saw the moonlight wolf lying to the side and Locke, whose face was like ashes and was limp under the tree.

Although there are no beasts in this place now, I don't know when there will be danger, and Angelina has learned a lot of jungle knowledge from Locke in the past two days.

Angelina didn't care whether Locke was still alive or not, stepped forward and dragged one of Locke's arms, carried Locke on his back, and left here with difficulty. Angelina's petite body, I really don't know where she got the strength to carry Locke forward. The long trail of blood left on the way out was Locke's.

Angelina was lucky, and after walking a short distance on Locke's back, she found a cave that could accommodate two people, and the cave was inhabited by animals that I didn't know what kind of animals lived before, and there was a fishy smell that could not be dissolved, and some animal feces. The poor guy must have been scared away by the breath of the moonlight wolf and the fluctuations in magic before.

Laying Locke down against the wall steadily, Angelina had time to test Locke's snort and heartbeat. The heartbeat was very weak, Locke was still alive, Angelina breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing the wound on Locke's shoulder armor, her heart was cold, and the wound on the bone was deeply visible, if there was no miracle, Locke would not have survived.

Angelina was anxious to think of a way, but unfortunately there was no repair of wounds in her magic, but even if there were, the only things that have the ability to repair at the entry-level magic are the water-based hydration technique and the light-based low-cost healing technique, these two kinds of magic can treat ordinary wounds, and a serious injury like Locke's mortal death, only the middle-level healing technique that can be learned by an intermediate apprentice or above can save his life.

Angelina suddenly thought that the dead moonlight wolf just now was a light-based demonic beast, and the demonic beasts above the low-level would condense their magic power to form a crystal nucleus, each crystal nucleus had its own role and its value was very high, and the light crystal nucleus was even more so, because it had the ability that other crystal nuclei did not have, self-healing.

Looking at Locke, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, Angelina didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly ran back to dig up the crystal nucleus of the moonlight wolf, and took the short dagger that Locke held in his hand as a tool before leaving, although Locke was weak and fell into a coma at this time, but the dagger in his hand was still tightly held, and Angelina spent a lot of effort to break Locke's hand.

Locke felt like he was in hell, because he felt a boundless pain here, and it was pitch black everywhere, how could it be so familiar? The darkness swallowed Locke, and just when Locke was about to sink, a warm power burst out of his chest and kept transmitting to Locke, and Locke, whose consciousness was about to fall into eternal darkness, was hung back by this force.

Half a month later, the Bering Mountains, which had already entered winter, turned into a world of ice and snow, covered in silver everywhere, and a black dot slowly moved between the snow-white mountains and forests.

A wild man with worn clothes and worn shoes, dragging a frozen hare, walked with difficulty in the snow.

It was not until noon that the wild man came to a mountain pass and stopped, put down the rope that dragged the hare, and the wild man pushed the snowdrift in front of him with great force, and a hole just large enough for one person to enter and exit appeared, turned back and pulled his prey, and the wild man entered the cave.

The cave was very simple, almost nothing, and the only thing that could be called an object was a piece of grass near the inside of the cave, on which lay another motionless wild man, who looked like he was dead, and it was hard to believe that he was still alive if it were not for the slight heaving of his chest.

The savage, who had just returned to the cave, put his prey aside, and collapsed on the turf in exhaustion, and lay down close to the motionless savage.

Before lying down, the savage wiped his face with the snow at the entrance of the cave, and after the snow was wiped, a delicate face was revealed, and it was hard to imagine that the owner of this face was Angelina.