C2 Dancing with Wolves Eating Wolf Meat and Drinking Wolf Blood

When Huyan Changfeng woke up, not to mention the sunny weather, even the place where he was lying on seemed to have been moved.

In front of him was a vast wilderness filled with corpses and bones.

The beautiful flowers and lush flowers had already been trampled to the point where they withered and withered, losing everything in one fell swoop.

Huyan Changfeng was still lying there, not fully recovered from the storm of rain that he had been in. However, he saw in front of him twelve pack of wolves with bared fangs, surrounding them in a standoff.

After seeing this, Huyan Changfeng suddenly stood up. Although he had a pretty face, his eyes were filled with fear and anger.

As the breeze blew, the dark gray gown would occasionally change the direction of the wind and sway the long grass. At first glance, it was ridiculously wide and loose on his body, as if it had just been borrowed for a short period of time.

Twelve wolves, one red brush straight, still wind, like a crossbow arrow ready to jump straight.

He had seen wolves, but he had never seen such a ferocious and strange pack of wolves, much less a wolf with long red fur.

At this moment, besides silence, there was only fear.

Slow, slow, calm, slow, and careful.

He stared coldly at the front as he gently lifted the hem of his gown with his right hand. He habitually wore the belt around his waist.

With a flash of faint red light, the hurricane headed straight at the motes of withered grass and dust.

Huyan Changfeng stopped in his tracks and looked back.

After jumping up into the air, his yellow wolf eyes peeped ferociously.

Wolves liked to act collectively, and were more keen on showing off their strength as a group. However, this group had changed from their usual habits, and did not all pounce on them.

This time.

His face lit up with confidence.

As long as they didn't attack in groups and didn't instantly kill them, there was still hope for survival.

Calm. Calm. Huyan Changfeng began to roll up his sleeves, ready to fight.

This coarse cloth gown was the only thing that he could hide from others. Once it was torn open, it would be even more precious than his life. When the skin was broken, it would grow back, but when the flesh was rotten, it would automatically regenerate. If the gown was broken, it wouldn't have this function at all.

Suddenly.

The red-furred wolf raised its head high and opened its mouth, baring its fangs.

Ow!

A long roar.

The red wolf raised its claws and stood upright on its hind legs.

Oh!

He cried out in alarm.

The height the wolf raised was way above Huyan Changfeng's head.

He had to take a few steps back to increase the distance between him and the wolf. Only then did he manage to reduce the angle of his gaze.

A hurricane sprang up as the red-furred wolf soared into the air, arcing across the sky and blocking out the sun.

The sight before him turned black as the massive red object descended down.

At this moment.

The wind had stopped, the sun was hidden, and even the dead grass was drooping.

Huyan Changfeng didn't have any chance to dodge. Although he was stunned, he immediately laid on the ground and welcomed the falling red hair body.

Wolves had an outstanding personality. They were born to bite and kill in battle, to win in a fierce battle, but they looked down on the dead meat in their mouths.

Splash.

The wolf landed on the ground, but it did not fall on Huyan Changfeng's body.

He rolled over, stood up, and did it in one go.

The moment he stood still, the red-furred wolf agilely turned around and quickly retreated. It was as fast as lightning as it jumped up.

The next moment.

Everything seemed to stand still except for the stink of hot air. The red-furred wolf rested its sharp claws on Huyan Changfeng's shoulder, and its red tongue squeezed out its fangs.

The long, hard wolf whiskers, followed by the slowly swaying head, swept across his face.

When he was very young, he had heard the words of the old chief before. Wolves were intelligent, but cruel and tyrannical animals. Before eating a person, one must always bite and deliberately fight before putting one's mouth to one's death. Furthermore, there was only one way for a wolf to bite a person, and that was to break his neck or tear open his throat.

Thinking of this, Huyan Changfeng felt his thoughts become sluggish as he recalled the unremitting and dreamlike feeling that he had experienced for more than ten years. It was an experience that he could not understand, much less speak of. It was as if he was being controlled by someone all along, and he could not resist at all.

If he thought about it carefully, all these years, he had actually been living his life under the control of someone else. Although those moves and force had stagnated during the gathering, the entire process was clear and realistic. Until now, it was still vivid in his mind.

Thinking of this.

Huyan Changfeng clenched his fist tightly and grabbed the wolf claw with his other hand. He gathered all his blood essence into his hands and aimed it at the wolf's mouth, ready to protect his neck at any time.

It was pointing at his neck with its bloody mouth wide open.

He, his pupils dilating, locked on to its jaw.

The wolf bit down.

Huyan Changfeng knelt on the ground and punched with all his might.

Ka-cha.

The red-furred wolf clashed with its fangs and swept past.

Huyan Changfeng, who had turned around and was sprinting, caught up to the back of the wolf with a speed as fast as a meteor catching up to the moon.

With this pull, the wolf who was about to turn around could not achieve its goal no matter how hard it tried.

Huyan Changfeng's eyes lit up. He quickly fell backwards and his body sank backwards. The wolf that was being pulled by the tail struggled to crawl forward.

Retreat, pounce, just like that.

Hey!

A loud shout rang out.

The veins on his hands were bulging and his face was flushed red as he pulled at his tail. His straight arms quickly rotated and the wolf was able to leave the ground and hover in the air. As Huyan Changfeng moved slowly, his huge wolf body was pulled away and swept through the air.

One lap, two laps... He let go, and the red-furred wolf threw itself out.

Splash.

The wolf bumped into the other coiled wolf.

Although the heavy fall did not take his last breath, it was only a brief twitch while he was alive.

Huyan Changfeng wiped the sweat off his forehead and shook off the sundries on his gown. The moment the wolf fell, the fear on his face slowly disappeared. What followed was confidence and satisfaction.

Aooo!

The wolf howl, which had no echo, once again broke the silence, giving rise to fear.

With the excitement of killing the previous wolf in addition to those moves and Qi Gathering techniques that he had never tried out before, which he had always been practicing in his dreams, it gave him courage and determination to win.

In an instant.

What he had been waiting for was the sharpest strike. Ninety percent of the power had already gathered in his palm.

Although he did not understand whether this kind of dream-like training was effective or not, the clear and distinct moves and surging force continued to collide with his entire body.

Swoosh.

Another flash of red.

He aimed, swung his fist, and attacked with extreme speed.

Boom.

Splash.

The wolf fell to the ground in a flash, landing in front of Huyan Changfeng's feet.

He was beaming with joy, and his mouth was open, unable to close.

The wolf eyes radiating yellow light were truly unable to die in peace. Huyan Changfeng took a step forward and moved his broken neck. Suddenly, a stream of black and red wolf blood sprayed out and directly flew into his open mouth.

Gulp, gulp, gulp.

The strong fishy smell was tinged with a faint sweetness.

The wolf blood that flowed from his throat was like a huge, expanding dragon. It caused all the blood vessels in his body to bulge, and an unbearable urgency to erupt within them.

Huyan Changfeng shook his head and dodged hurriedly, but his face was covered in the blood of wolves. It was a terrible sight to behold. He hurriedly wiped his eyes, causing the four red lights to flash violently.

At that moment, from four angles, the four wolves were glaring at him like tigers eyeing their prey. Their eight eyes were filled with yellow light. His stiff, drooping tail continuously swept the dust around him, causing him to be in a daze.

Huyan Changfeng knocked down the eleventh wolf that pounced at him. His stomach was full of hunger, and his entire body was exhausted. He laid powerlessly on the scattered wolf carcasses, weak to the point that he didn't have the slightest shyness.

At this moment.

The skinny one on the other side shook his curly red hair. His eyes shot out not only yellow light, but also yellow with an orchid in them.

The last wolf was watching from afar.

Huyan Changfeng looked up hopelessly.

At this moment, even if it was a sick cat, resisting and killing it were just a thought in its mind.

Actually, living was better than anything. Even if he watched his parents struggle and be bullied, there was still hope for them to grow up as soon as possible. Now that he was dead, everything would be over. The idea of letting his parents live a good life would never come true.

He tried to wipe away the tears. However, his hand had touched the bloody red wolf meat on the corpse. It was soft and sticky.

In his stupor, his father's stooped figure and his mother's haggard appearance appeared clearly before his eyes.

"I'm going to die just like that!"

Huyan Changfeng asked himself weakly, but his lips shook weakly.

A strong sense of hope made him tear into the wolf meat without hesitation.

The first piece was hard to swallow. For the sake of a dead chicken next door, father actually kneeled down before that dead chicken, and he swallowed it whole.

In the second piece, the chewing speed gradually increased.

Mother wiped away her tears and used her frail body to withstand the punches and kicks of the crowd. In the end, she did not end up crippled.

He wolfed down the food. Before he finished one piece, he would pull another.

The third one, bit down hard and kept eating. Those sad things, those indignant people, they were like the meat of wolves in their mouths. As long as they ate them alive, they would continue to gather the strength to live.

Living was the truth. In the end, he did not forget to quench his thirst and actually started drinking the wolf's blood while lying on the wolf's corpse.

The last wolf with red fur shook its body once more, but the red fur did not move. Its head, which didn't match up to its body, looked up at the sky and opened its mouth. Its fangs were enormous, as if they could pierce through the clouds.

Abruptly.

The curly red wolf ran faster and faster around Huyan Changfeng. The faster it circled, the smaller the circle. He slowly raised his head, his eyes blood-red. He had eaten his fill.

The qi in his stomach quickly condensed and started to spread around his body. Every meridian in his body surged with the feeling of bursting, every one of his blood vessels swelled to an unbearable point.

As he watched intently, the black pupils rapidly expanded as the wolf flashed by.

The illusion of perseverance appeared once more. However, the clearest move froze in his mind. It was so clear, so perfect.

A hurricane arose.

With four streaks of yellow dust on its back, the demonic wolf soared into the sky like a ferocious and fearsome beast.

The moment Huyan Changfeng focused his gaze, he jumped into the air and flew past the wolf's head.

Thump.

It fell straight down, landing on the back of the wolf.

He raised his fist, which was full of blue veins, and punched the wolf's ribs. He raised his fist and the wolf fell to the ground.

At this moment.

Huyan Changfeng gasped for breath as he tumbled to the ground, sweating profusely. It was only then that he felt exhausted. He was so exhausted. It was even difficult for him to open his eyes and barely blink once. He wanted to see the situation of the wolf, but he could only have a trace of extravagant hope in his heart. His eyesight did not surpass his strength of heart, and he finally closed his eyes and fainted.