C885 Dancing with Wolves

Lu Kou did not move, he did not move, the muzzle of his gun was aimed at the cloth servant, as long as he made the slightest movement and revealed his head, he had the confidence that he would be able to shoot him in the head.

The wolves had already pounced in front of the tree base. With their bloody mouths wide open and their sharp teeth emitting waves of stench, they became even crazier