latelenovela Chapter 84 I Am the Hunter
Chapter 84 I Am the Hunter
The two surviving wolves exchanged a glance. Huh? Weren't we surrounding him? How did he escape all of a sudden?
They both jumped onto the same tree, but Zhong Ming jumped back to his original tree.
They looked back and saw that the man had put away one wolf carcass and was rummaging through the other wolf carcass.
"Isn't that interesting? The male wolves are smaller and are responsible for climbing the trees, while the female wolves are larger and drive the prey from below?"
Zhong Ming observed the wolves below more closely. They hadn't taken the opportunity to climb the tree. It seemed that the four giant wolves below were indeed female wolves who weren't very good at climbing trees, and... a male wolf that had lost its tail.
The giant wolves on the ground maintained their encirclement; whichever way Zhong Ming jumped, they would rush to the tree.
He switched the twin swords to his left hand, and the instant the enemy launched their next attack, he slammed his right arm against a large tree. A long branch broke off, but instead of hitting the ground, it was caught by another tree.
It became a runway.
No wolf was stationed near that tree, because it was too far from where Zhong Ming had been before; even the tree spirit wolf couldn't jump that far.
"Let's go!"
Zhong Ming started running along the tree trunk, and at the same time, he kept taking out pine cones from his storage stone and throwing them down.
A series of explosions landed on the ground, effectively slowing down the giant wolves' running speed, but the side effects were also huge, with flying shards injuring Zhong Ming himself.
Even standing several meters high in the trees, they still got scratched. I can't even imagine how terrible the situation must be down below.
Come on, let's make it even more brutal.
You guys have sensitive noses, right? I'll give you a huge one!
A dozen or so pine cones were thrown in all at once, and Zhong Ming added some special ingredients to them.
"How does the pickled fish sausage taste?"
A nauseating stench that made the wolves vomit spread, severely impairing their sense of smell and significantly reducing their fighting ability.
Taking this opportunity, Zhong Ming turned around and stood on the "log bridge" to face the two tree demon wolves chasing him from the trees.
On a single-plank bridge, only one wolf can pass at a time. Even if you have a thousand troops, you still have to cross one by one.
Zhong Ming stopped breathing through his nose and instead inhaled air through his mouth, then turned and launched a counter-charge.
A desperate act may lead to death, but there is still a chance of survival.
Two voices roared in Zhong Ming's ears.
"A mere docile dog, what is there to fear? You feed on dragon flesh and benefit from dragon power, yet you lack the spirit of a ruler of the four seas? Before me, there are only two paths: submit, or die!"
"Our ancestor conquered the heavens to establish order, and from then on, humanity stood tall, residing in the center of the world. What are demon wolves? They are nothing! Those who stand in my way shall die!"
Zhong Ming held his breath and focused his attention as the two sides rapidly approached each other. The imposing aura emanating from Zhong Ming, coupled with the stench emanating from the surroundings, made even the tree demon wolf charging ahead somewhat timid.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.
Zhong Ming held the sword in his left hand, held it horizontally with his backhand, the blade almost touching his right thigh, and then flicked it with his backhand.
A horizontal slash swept across the log bridge, leaving the tree demon wolf with no way to avoid it; its only chance of survival was to fight back.
"Ding!"
A clang of metal clashing echoed through the sky as the tree wolf's fangs gripped the snow-white sword tightly. Its dark green pupils gradually faded, replaced by a deep, dark color on its fangs.
The tree wolves possess a unique innate ability: power manipulation. Their spiritual energy is transmitted through bones, claws, and teeth, allowing them to concentrate all their spiritual energy in one place in an instant, unleashing power far exceeding their normal level.
At this moment, the fangs of this tree wolf were comparable to those of some second-grade demon beasts, and it could even briefly contend with the spiritually powerful Mother and Child Swords. In terms of strength, it even surpassed Zhong Ming.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, the demon wolf stepped on the back of the wolf in front and pounced fiercely at Zhong Ming while the wolf was biting the sword.
It bared its fangs wide, but that was just a bluff; all its power was concentrated on its claws, making them gleam like obsidian.
This blow will tear you, you damned human, to shreds.
A flash of black light, and a fine head fell to the ground.
.....
Zhong Ming picked up the narrow sword. The black blade was not stained with a trace of blood. It was a narrow sword designed for thrusting, but when the spiritual energy was abundant, it could still easily slice through the ugly fur of the demon wolf.
The spiritual energy in his dantian was almost depleted, but the spiritual energy in the dragon vein was still surging like rivers and seas.
After the attack, the demon wolf that was biting the snow-white mother sword was stunned. So I bit the scabbard instead?
It still held on tightly to the mother sword, but when it raised its claws to fight to the death, it witnessed a scene that was even more incomprehensible to it.
This human actually... continued to slide his left arm, which was holding the sword, along with the momentum of the swing, without any intention of stopping. It crashed all the way to his own abdomen, causing him to bend over and... bow to it?
Zhong Ming: We humans are very polite. When we see the dead off, we usually bow.
As the demon wolf was stunned, a howling wind made its fur stand on end. Wait! His right hand!
Zhong Ming raised his right hand high, as if to grab the sun and smash it down whole. Spiritual energy flashed in his hand, shining as brightly as a falling star.
Can you guess why I switched the longsword to my left hand?
Because I have decided to use the most primitive and ancient weapon of mankind to kill you, the ancient enemy who has fought against mankind for countless ages.
Eat this brick!
The mirror-polishing brick made of mica stone slammed down, smashing the tree demon wolf's brains out and making a clear, distinct cracking sound as its skull shattered.
It slowly fell down.
It stared in surprise, its mouth agape, forgetting to chew.
At this moment, the mining mole, who had been sitting on the "boss's" back for a long time, eating spirit stones and doing no work, felt a deep chill.
The mica stone it most wanted to eat, that big brick that still bore its teeth marks, actually killed a powerful wolf so easily and brutally.
For a moment, it barely restrained the urge to pounce, fearing that the new boss might get angry and kill it along with the new one.
After a moment of hesitation, its movements as it bit into the mid-grade spirit stone became much gentler, as if afraid that the loud chewing noise would anger the man.
......
Inserting the child sword back into the mother sword, Zhong Ming stepped onto the "log bridge" and looked down coldly. All four giant wolves were injured to varying degrees, and there was also a tailless male wolf that was swaying as it walked.
Amidst countless explosions, they fled in panic, only now using their enhanced eyes to search for their prey, only to find two more corpses.
By now, Zhong Ming had exhausted all his methods and barely managed to kill five male wolves. His spiritual power was also almost depleted, and he probably wouldn't have enough to kill another five.
However, he figured out one thing.
Why did they use the white fog trap to kill their own troops? Because they didn't want to attract too much attention from their forces.
Don't forget, what are these troops here for?
To seek out and hunt down enemies.
This is their mission, which means that when they discover something unusual, they will definitely come to investigate. And in the boundless, lush forest, what is the best unusual thing?
He's furious!
Zhong Ming took out something he hadn't used in a long time from his storage bag: a barbecue grill, a simple household item that could be lit by inserting a fire spirit stone.
Damn it, set it on fire!
If it's a small fire, the other instructors will suspect that the murderer or survivors set fire to the resting camp; if it's a large fire, they will suspect that there is a fierce battle taking place.
do you know?
Pine needles are excellent tinder, and they produce a good amount of black smoke when burned.
Fire, fire! Fire! !