Chapter 166 Red Moon and Snow Wolf

Going south, fighting wild animals everywhere, fighting hunger and cold, the fur on the giant wolf pack of snowfield was stuck together by blood and sewage, stained with dirt, and the original snow white could no longer be seen. Due to long-term hunger, their bodies were extremely thin, and the skeleton above their front legs protruded high, and their bloody mouths that were sniffing with hot mist were occasionally flowing down their fishy saliva.

However, no matter how embarrassed and weak it is, the giant wolf pack of snowfield is still the king of this extremely cold world. Hundreds of huge wolf bodies as small as a mountain stand side by side on the wasteland, which is an insurmountable continuous mountain river.

The giant wolf pack of snowfield rushed to the front of the pass in silence, staring coldly at the little girl rushing towards her, just like watching a piece of fresh meat in an event. There were a few young male wolf behind him, a little uneasy, but he dared not have it. Any reckless movements just became more and more intense, and the light in the wolf's eyes seemed more and more hideous and greedy.

A low roar rang out of the wolf pack, and a strong giant snow field wolf rushed out of the wolf pack alone, lowering its head and opening its mouth, panting, rushing towards the girl at the pass like a mountain.

Even if a giant snow field wolf hits the ground with four legs, it is taller than the two girls. The comparison between the huge wolf body and the small body is more likely to produce a feeling of despair, and the thunderous running sound is even more This is aggravated this sense of despair.

The giant snow field wolf's leap distance was abnormal. It seemed to be clumsy forward, but in fact it was very fast. In just a blink of an eye, the giant snow field wolf rushed out dozens of feet and rushed to the girl's front. The strong hind legs of the snowfield giant wolf suddenly kicked the ground, and his upper back suddenly sank down and exerted force. His claws slapped the girl's small body like lightning!

A huge shadow appeared on the wasteland. Two fluffy wolf claws with fishy smell tore the cold air, almost covering Tang Xiaotang's fresh and cute tender face at the same time, but there was nothing in her eyes. With a look of fear, his legs bent slightly, and his body bounced up strangely. He suddenly avoided the pounce and bounced into a sky of ten meters high!

Tang Xiaotang, who bounced into the air, looked down at the tall giant wolf in the snowfield from a high place, held the huge scimitar in both hands and slashed it hard. A red moon tear through the cold sky, slashing it in the middle of the wolf's head with great precision, making a crisp sound of rubbing. ring!

The eyes of this strong snowfield giant wolf seemed to be bigger than that of a human head. As a sudden extra thin bloody mouth appeared on the wolf's head, the bloodthirsty and cold expression in these two terrifying eyes suddenly turned into confusion and despair. .

With a light bang, the black leather boots under Tang Xiaotang stepped heavily on the wasteland, breaking the thin ice that had just frozen. She dragged the heavy exaggerated scimitar and quickly walked out of the shadow under her feet.

The huge snow wolf's body collapsed like a mountain, and naturally failed to hit Tang Xiaotang. She stared at a certain direction in the wolf pack, and a trace of determination flashed across her fresh and cute little face, dragging a huge scimitar, and the wolf corpse was under the wolf's corpse. The splashed dust suddenly accelerated, and sprinted again towards the giant wolf pack that was like a continuous mountainous group in front.

A domineering roar sounded behind the giant snowfield wolf pack, and the roar could feel the irritability and anger after the provocation of dignity. With this low roar, the entire wolf pack roared, and the frozen wasteland ground was in the freezing roar. With a slight trembling, hundreds of grassland snow wolf quickly dispersed and began to siege the girl.

The huge and heavy red scimitar dragged on the black wasteland ground, making an unpleasant and harsh rubbing sound, and from time to time you can see a few faint sparks. Tang Xiaotang didn't seem to care that the exaggerated giant scimitar in his hand would be The hard ground was worn, and he just gritted his teeth and lowered his head to continue rushing forward. Only when the giant wolf rushed to him would he raise his giant knife and cut it down with difficulty.

The heavy huge scimitar was lifted up hard and slashed slowly, like a red crescent moon moving at will in the night sky. However, the giant wolf in the snowfield that carried dust and came to the wind and thunder could not avoid such slowness. With one knife, he fell to the ground with howling under the red crescent moon, and his huge wolf legs flew around with the gushing blood.

In an instant, three giant snow field wolves fell under the girl's red scimitar.

Two giant wolf from the snow field howled and pounced down in the air. The fierce wind with a fishy smell made the beast tail around Tang Xiaotang's neck rush. Her legs bent and bounced into the air again. However, the snowfield giant wolf pack is very wise to hunt. She had already guessed her move when she was siege. A strong wind blew from the side, and a snowfield giant wolf successfully attacked her and knocked her away directly!

At the front of the track where Tang Xiaotang was knocked away, three giant snow field wolves were already roaring and jumping up. The sharp wolf claws had already poked out from the festering fur, and were as snarling as a knife to tear her petite body apart.

A clear and angry voice sounded from the wasteland. Tang Xiaotang forced his body to twist in the air, and the huge red scimitar in his hand was as lightning-fast as everything. The blade splashed before it, barely blocking the insidious ambush of the wolf pack and avoiding it. After the six terrifying claw marks, they almost hit the head of a giant snow field wolf.

Tang Xiaotang reached out and grabbed the giant wolf's hair. He twisted his wrist and drew a strange arc, which directly stabbed into the giant wolf's eye socket. With the shrill and painful howl, she jumped off the wolf's body. , his feet landed on the ground and dragged a huge scimitar again, panting and sprinting again towards the center of the wolf pack.

There was no expression on her face, no fear or excitement in her clear eyes, but she was extremely firm, as if any danger or difficulty, even a terrifying death, could not stop her.

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The little girl's battle with the giant snow field wolf pack is still ongoing. At least seven giant snow field wolf has fallen under the giant red scimitar that looks like a demon, and the corners of her lips have also begun to seep blood. I knew it was the moment during the battle and was injured.

The red giant sword looked extremely heavy. During the process, she often could only walk on the ground with a scimitar, which seemed particularly difficult and difficult, giving people the feeling that she could hardly even lift the knife. Now.

Every time the red giant sword fell back to the ground with no strength, I always felt that this was definitely the last time. Next time she would definitely not have the strength to pick it up again. However, strangely, every time it came to that moment, she could make this heavy giant again. Lift the knife up.

Every time the red giant sword slowly slashed through Hankong, she always felt that this was definitely the last time. Next time she would definitely not have the strength to slash out again. However, strangely, every time that moment, she would definitely be able to slash this heavy giant sword. Wave it out.

Compared with her small body, the body of the giant wolf in the snow field is like a hill. The strangely large red scimitar she held tightly in her hand was exaggerated like a red moon compared to her small body.

The mountain-like giant wolf's impact did not make her fall, and the heavy red giant knife could not delay her pace. When the giant wolf in the snow field pounced in front of her, the red giant sword would slash out slowly but absolutely accurately, leaving behind a wolf corpse like a hill.

The battle between the girl and the wolf pack is silent and solemn, boring and chilling, without clamoring between each other, without rest or pause, only the monotonous collision between the red giant sword and the giant wolf in the snow field.

If people in the bustling world in the south have the opportunity to witness such a battle with their own eyes and see this cute little girl covered in tattered fur and blushing faces, every collision between the terrifying group of wolves, I believe Only those people will personally understand what the real battle is and what attitude is called fearlessness.

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The fighting wisdom of giant wolf in the snow field when siege is absolutely not to be underestimated. Although these kings from the extreme northern cold domain are fighting in a foreign land today, and although they have been hungry and cold for a long time, they are still not ordinary humans who can resist it. .

Tang Xiaotang's injuries were getting heavier and heavier, and the red giant sword tightly held in his small hand seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Although the wolves still could not force her into desperate situation, she could not rush. Go deep into the wolves.

The silence of the long-term low growl deep in the wolf pack sounded again. This time the sound seemed particularly serious, no longer angry, but a little appreciative.

However, when Tang Xiaotang heard this voice, a bad look flashed in his bright eyes. He guessed what the wolf pack wanted to do. The red giant knife in his hand roared past and was about to retreat to the pass, but unexpectedly he was killed by several people. The young and strong wolf blocked the loop.

The giant wolf pack of snowfield began to divide the troops. They respected the strength of the female human, but were unwilling to let go of the tribal people walking slowly in the south of the pass, because those tribal people were most likely their last food this month.

Ten large green and strong snowfield wolves surrounded Tang Xiaotang. They were saliva flowing from their fishy mouths, and the gray and white fur on their bodies thorned. They left Tang Xiaotang in the wasteland in a nearly desperate way.

More giant snowfield wolves walked past behind them in silence and walked towards the pass. No wolf looked back at these ten young and strong companions, even though they knew that most of them would die under the knife of the female head in the end. .

The despair in the eyes of the ten giant wolf after receiving the command from the leader had already turned into a fierce and fierce look after obedience. They stared at the human girl surrounded in the middle, and the wolf claws that poked out their fur were shining like steel. Light.

Tang Xiaotang looked back and looked south. The black braid behind him swayed in the wind. The hair under the leather hat brushed across the blood-dying lips. She looked at the wolf pack that was about to pass the pass, thinking about the tribes in the south of the pass. The bright eyes of the women, children, the elderly and the weak dim.

Suddenly... something strange happened at the pass.

The strong snowfield giant wolf responsible for the pioneering of the road was directly shaken into the air by a powerful and terrifying force, turning into a shrinking black shadow, wailing in the air with fear, looking like a wild dog begging for mercy.

Immediately afterwards, the second giant wolf and the third giant wolf were shaken into the air.

A bare-handed man appeared at the pass, wrapped in a fur-like dress, with many places exposed, and those muscles as strong as rock and steel seemed not afraid of the cold at all.

He simply ignored the angry and roaring wolf pack in front of him, stared directly at the last side of the wolf pack, and said, "Retreat, or die."