Chapter 333 Wolf, Wolf
Chapter 333 Wolf, Wolf
These wolves are all over four or five years old. They slowly gather together, then blow up their manes all over their bodies, their tails are flat, and step by step approaching the place where the wolf and the cute crawls are crawling.
Mengmeng's face turned pale, and there was a hysteria cry in her mouth: "Ah--wolf, wolf--"
The wolf said angrily, "What howling! Shut up!" Mengmeng was so scared that she quickly closed her mouth, but her whole body was already trembling.
The cute call played a little role. The wolves stopped in an instant, their ears were stunned, and their eyes stared straight at the direction of their ambush, and looked around alertly.
What should I do? The wolf was worried.
It must be too late to escape. As soon as they turn around, these wolves will be like high-speed torpedoes, and they must be hit as targets.
His brain is spinning rapidly. The best way is to find a big tree to climb up, or find a backrest mountain wall and look around. The place where they crawled is empty, and there is no tree.
There were no trees in the desert. Suddenly, he saw a sand dune not far from him and Mengmeng. The sand dune is relatively steep, very straight and very tall. The only way is to retreat to the sand dune.
The wolf quietly told Mengmeng: "After a while, I will stand up and attack the wolf. You run quickly. Where is the runway and dunes? It will be safe to climb up.
Meng Meng said tremblingly, "However, my legs are weak and I can't walk."
The wolf smiled bitterly: "It's so stupid."
No wonder. After all, Mengmeng is a girl from the city, Miss Qianjin. Where has she seen this situation?
The wolf pulled Mengmeng and stood up. The wolves suddenly saw the wolves and shivered collectively in an instant. They couldn't help taking a step back.
The wolf pulled Mengmeng and began to retreat step by step, but Mengmeng could no longer take a step. It's better to be dragged away by him than to follow the wolf.
The wolf suddenly pulled out the dagger between the cute calves and stared at the wolves. Who dares to be the first to rush over? This dagger is absolutely not polite, and the first one shoots it.
The wolves are also a little helpless. To be honest, they are not sure that they can defeat the wolf at all. The wolf is very big and powerful. They know that he is defending the girl behind him.
The wolves finally raised their necks and began to roar towards the sky. The ghosts were crying, and their voices were loud and long.
The wolf had a cold war in his heart. He understood that this was the wolves calling their companions, or the wolf king, to tell their peers that they had met a strong enemy.
The roar of wolves can be heard more than ten kilometers away in the desert. Once they are received by wolves within this range, they will also roar loudly and notify their companions farther away.
In this way, all the wolves will receive messages in less than three minutes, and then quickly gather in the direction of the roar. The time to reach the target will never exceed half an hour, and its speed is almost amazing.
Sure enough, the wolf's howling came from a distance, and the sound rose again and again, from far and near, getting into the ears from different directions in the desert, stimulating people's eardrums.
The wolf couldn't laugh or cry. He knew that in less than half an hour, all the wolves near the desert would go out, and hundreds of green shadows would kill him and Mengmeng in the desert.
As time passed, the wolves were gradually approaching. Just as they were about to approach the sand dunes, dozens of nearby wolves joined in. The wolves in front of them had reached forty or fifty. They were aggressive and quickly approached the wolf with their blood-red eyes.
He and they are familiar opponents, and he and they are sworn enemies. This will be an unprecedented interception. Whoever is strong can survive, and whoever is weak will die completely.
Just as several big wolves were about to pounce on the wolf, the wolf did not hesitate to throw the handcuffs in his hand. It happened to hit the head of a hungry wolf, and the wolf in the front fell to the ground. The remaining ones still ignored the life and went crazy.
The wolf blocked Mengmeng behind him, and behind it was a sand dune dozens of feet high. The sand dunes were not big enough to prevent the wolves from sneaking from behind and avoiding the enemy.
At present, the wolf has no weapons except a dagger in his hand, because when he escaped from the tiger's mouth, Zhang Haotian confiscated his weapon.
Although these wolves were very afraid of the wolves, extreme hunger immediately defeated the fear. All they had in their eyes was delicious food and tried their best to fill their stomachs.
Coupled with the courage of group strikes, they are not afraid. They have already regarded a man and a woman in front of them as a piece of fat meat in their mouths, and they can't wait to chew him into several pieces immediately.
But they overestimate themselves and underestimate the desert wolf,
The current terrain is the best terrain found by the wolf. He doesn't have to worry about being attacked from the left and right. As long as he keeps the front, he can be foolproof, and the rest is a bitter confrontation.
He was as fast as lightning, and a Cheng Liang's dagger waved out in an instant, and a deep blood stain appeared on the neck of a big wolf in front of him.
A cavity of skull blood sprayed out. The wolf grabbed the wolf's head, opened his mouth and bit it on the wolf's neck. He sucked the wolf's blood. His eyes were also red, and he stared at the wolves in front of him fiercely. The wolves were scared together.
Because they found that the wolf in front of them changed in an instant. That's not a person, absolutely not. His ferociousness, his domineering, and he has no humanity to suck wolf blood. He has told all the wolves that he is a werewolf.
The big wolf in his hand was quickly drained of blood and turned into a cold corpse. The wolf shook his hand, and the wolf corpse was thrown behind him. The wolves were scared and retreated one after another. There was wolf blood on his mouth, and his eyes emitted a bright green light under the evening night.
The wolf opened its mouth and looked up to the sky with a howl. The voice was like the wolf king, and it was strong and powerful. The wolves shivered at the same time. Several of them couldn't stand it. The fart came out of the buttocks, and the whole body began to collapse.
The wolves were stunned. They didn't know whether the monster in front of them was a human or a wolf. He had a human appearance and body shape, but he had the wolf's eyes and howling, and his eyes were also full of killing.
The wolf turned his head and smiled at Meng Meng.
This smile was like a ghost crying. The blood-red lips and white teeth stained with wolf blood were so scared that Meng Meng stepped back step by step. He almost fainted and raised his finger to the wolf and said, "You, how can your eyes... be green?"
The wolf smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. It's okay. I've been with wolves since I was a child. When I grew up, I became a soldier in the desert. Maybe it's because I like to drink wolf blood since I was a child. It's often like this when I get angry at night. It's okay. Don't be afraid."
"Don't come here!" Mengmeng finally fell to the ground. The wolf originally wanted to help her, but he stopped for a moment. He knew that Mengmeng was very timid when he looked at him, and he was even more worried that he would flock to the wolves when he didn't pay attention to it. He could only turn around again and say, "Don't worry about me. I'll tell you it's okay. Don't be afraid."
The wolf understands that his scene just now is to scare the wolves and bind their courage. This is called offensive tactics.
Now he is no longer a person in the eyes of wolves, but an inhuman beast, who can eat their meat and drink their blood at any time.