Chapter 5: Life and Death

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The head wolf is worthy of being the head wolf. At this critical moment, his powerful survival ability exploded. He twisted his waist and avoided the sword of killing, leaving only a wound about a foot long. The stinging feeling made it roar in a low voice, and a ball of frost was sprayed out with its mouth.

The frost was like fog and arrows, shooting towards Lei Qing's chest, and the chill made the originally cold air as sharp as a knife.

"Ice Arrow"

Lei Qing subconsciously tightened his pupils. This bronze-level demon wolf's talent was really amazing. It could actually exert its fighting spirit and form a frost air arrow to hurt people.

If he was hit by this blow, even if he was lucky enough to die, he would have lost most of his life. Lei Qing was shocked and struggled harder, and a few afterimages flew backwards. It was the Lei family's secret technique that rushed to the thunder. Under the pressure of life, his speed was exerted to the extreme, but he still did not completely avoid the invasion of the ice arrow, and his arms were stained with a pale white ice mist.

The bone-cold feeling suddenly rushed straight into the heart meridians, and all the places where he meridians were frozen as stiff as ice. Fortunately, he reacted in time and used the pure thunder fighting spirit in his body to resist the invasion of the ice fog. At the same time, his feet were constantly fast and he kept escaping backwards. No matter what species, his desire for survival was usually extremely fierce, and he was no exception. In just a few short touches, Lei Qing knew very well that this bronze-level wolf was a powerful enemy, and he might die in its hands. Moreover, it was not acting alone, and there were still half a pack of wolves under his command.

It is not shameful to escape under the pressure of life and death.

The reality is not the passionate and passionate protagonist Xiaoqiang in the novels of brave men, who cannot be beaten to death, and he often struggles to kill the demon king with the explosion of willpower.

Maybe a few months ago, Lei Qing, who was still a young man, would have believed this vaguely. But now he is very clear that novels are novels after all, and dramas are still dramas. Reality is far more cruel and bloody than those works of art. Thanks to Lei Qing retreating faster, two snow wolves were killed in a strange way, and his sharp claws pounced on Lei Qing's afterimage.

During the past few months of life and death, between being chased and counterattacked, Lei Qing firmly remembered a truth, that is, life is only once. As long as there is a slight mistake, perhaps this moment will be the last time of his short life, and his fate will be successfully revenged by the wolves, becoming their wintering meal.

It was not the first time that Lei Qing ran away tiredly and embarrassedly, and the direction he was still in the Hengduan Mountains. He was hungry and thirsty, and his physical strength and fighting spirit were escaping at the fastest speed. He wanted to stop, and also wanted to make the slaughtered wolf into a fragrant dinner to reward his hunger. But unfortunately, the remaining wolves in the pack, led by the wolf, firmly attached him in their home court, and the howling sounds of the wolf made him nervous all the time.

In some wild survival and combat instincts, humans are sometimes inferior to animals, especially those who can be called monsters. For those wolf, hunting has become a part of its life. Indeed, if prey cannot be hunted, then what greets this wolf group will be hunger, pain, and even death.

Under the threat of life, the cunning and resilience of animals far exceeds the imagination of most people. Moreover, the wolf itself is a species with extremely strong revenge. Even if it does not reach the level of monsters and does not open its intelligence, when a clan member in the wolf pack is killed, he will refuse to give up his revenge and chase after it.

What's more, this head wolf is already an initial bronze, and its intelligence is quite good. The remaining four plateau snow wolfs are one of the beasts, and both have the aura of black iron, while the head wolf has the strength of the initial bronze. In addition, on this plateau with heavy snow and deep snow, it is also their most suitable hunting ground.

Although Lei Qing's thunder flash speed is fast, it consumes a lot of fighting spirit, especially in such harsh climates and environments, it is extremely difficult.

The reason why the ghost wolf Scott, who died in Lei Qing's hands, was nicknamed the ghost wolf because he was good at hiding and tracking, which made people unable to hide. It can be seen that the wolf's tracking ability is extremely strong. In the next ten miles, Lei Qing was actually sneaked four times in the perseverance of the remaining wolves. Every time he waited for him to relax a little and prepare to regurgitate his breathing, the wolves suddenly harassed and attacked him.

What's even more terrifying is that when Lei Qing's powerful wolf pack began to implement harassment tactics, and when one blow failed, he immediately left and disappeared into the flying snow. However, Lei Qing, who had almost exhausted his fighting spirit and physical energy, had no time and space to rest while running away.

Lei Qing, who was extremely embarrassed, was already in a mess at this time, and there was no trace of the handsome young man like a few months ago? His haggard expression was full of fatigue, but only his eyes were still full of indomitable spirit. The wolf pack used the tired tactics of harassment, to make the prey exhaust their physical strength and defeat themselves.

Under such extremely primitive bloody battles, humans may not be smarter than wild beasts. The hunting instincts and tactical calculations of wild beasts are definitely beyond the expectations of those who have never experienced it. Lei Qing had stopped running, leaned on the sword with his backhand, sat cross-legged on the snow, closed his eyes, and used slow deep breaths to calm his overall strength and mentality.

He knew very well that if he continued running, there would be only one ending, that would die under the kiss of the wolf and become the belly of these plateau snow wolf. The only chance of life was to fight for his life and fight to kill the first-level bronze wolf in one blow. Although the chance of winning was very low, Lei Qing had no choice.

The snow is still falling.

The strong wind whimpered, and several dark white figures appeared lightly in the wind and snow in the snow. The sword wound on the waist of the wolf was stopped at some point. A pair of green and cold eyes stared at Lei Qing, who was sitting cross-legged, motionless.

"Ao~Woo~"

The head wolf roared like a wailing cry, and at this moment it was no longer just to fill its stomach for prey. In the wolf world, it was also full of grudges and revenge. Including the head wolf, the four evil wolves rushed from four directions, bringing waves of evil winds.

Lei Qing still did not move, holding the hand of the long sword Bingyan, calm and without any trembling feeling.

Just as both sides were only a few feet long, they were about to break out, and the thunder green was almost poured by the wind and snow, and all the remaining physical strength and fighting spirit burst out in an instant. It was true that they were as quiet as virgins and moving as if they were rid of the rabbit, and as if they were thunder. The ice flame of the long sword emitted a cold light, lingering with sizzling thunder and lightning, like a meteor, piercing the sky and stabbing the throat of the wolf.

His eyes were as concentrated as iron, but the throat of the wolf was nothing else in his heart. This sword was so decisive and firm, abandoning all the fancy and taking the closest straight line distance between the two points.

One-word lightning sword.

The sword moves contained in the Three Changes of Heavenly Thunder are simple and direct, combined with the thunder-strike flashing technique, and the Heavenly Thunder Fighting Qi is fundamentally driven to form a speedy move. There is only one mystery of this move, that is, fast. But it is precisely because only by focusing on speed, if you fail, you will become a desperate move.

Several feet apart, in just a moment, both sides were interlaced by. A fatal wound with a slightly charred wound appeared at the throat of the bronze primary wolf. However, Lei Qing's abdomen was torn out by the sharp claws by the sharp claws. While the ice-attributed fighting spirit poured into his body, he made his body stiff and his face turned pale.

It was over, everything was over. When the remaining three evil wolves saw that the wolf was killed instantly, they immediately stopped charging and fled in panic with their tails. They didn't know that the terrifying human who could kill their leader had exhausted all their physical energy and they didn't even have the strength to raise their fingers.

But the crisis was not relieved at all. Lei Qing, who had exhausted the Dou Qi, could not use the Tianlei Dou Qi to resist the double cold inside and outside the body, blood and skin gradually became stiff under the ice. Even if his physique was far superior to that of ordinary people, if he continued like this, he would only take half a stick of incense to freeze here and die.

"Yu Shanshan, Yu Tianji." When Lei Qing thought of these two names, a raging fire burned in his heart. It was these two people who forced him to hide in the east like a stray dog ​​and were chased endlessly. In the end, he was forced to die on this deserted ice and snow plateau.

I was unwilling to give up, I was really unwilling to let Yu Shanshan be so satisfied. I was even more unwilling to give up. I just died in obscurity, ended up dying with a bronze first-level snow wolf. Perhaps, in Yu Shanshan's eyes, I was just a little person who could be killed by it. In the eyes of Yu Tianji, the chief minister of the cabinet, he was even less dust. But, haven't I ever made a vow? No matter what, I must let Yu Shanshan and Yu Tianji taste the anger and power of the little person? Has my suffering over the past few months been in vain?

Some strength seemed to gradually gather from somewhere in his body, although it was extremely weak. It was this little force that made his fingers tremble slightly. The almost half awake and half confused mind was driven by an extremely powerful survival instinct and moved, and even he himself didn't know it. He moved little by little to the head wolf, opened his mouth and bit its broken throat, desperately absorbing its remaining blood.

The wolf blood still had some warmth. It was this warmth that made his increasingly stiff body slightly warm and gradually recovered some strength.

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