C4

After walking for a long time, Zhao Kui finally reached the depths of the forest. Suddenly, two rays of dim light appeared in front of him, like two luminous pearls in the dark night, and upon closer inspection, it was a wolf, not bad guy, this wolf was at least two meters long. It swept its tail, and after being swept by that broom like tail, dust flew everywhere.

The wolves were social animals, and as a result of their activities, they were very well-versed in the brutality of the wolves. Zhao Kui became very alert, and he used his full strength to look around him, only to find that he was already surrounded by wolves. What a cunning beast, the wolves around him were smaller than the first one he saw, a meter and seventy-eight meters in length, a total of five to six wolves surrounding him.

According to the book, these were just ordinary wolves in the forest. Fortunately, they did not encounter the big black wolf and the white wolf, and those kinds of wolves were abnormally fierce, the huge tiger bear would avoid them for a long time, even if a Houtian seventh stage expert encountered them, he would still die. Moreover, his luck was good, he had only met a small pack of wolves.

The wolf on the left pounced towards Zhao Kui, opening its mouth to the limit, Zhao Kui could almost smell the nauseating stench. Zhao Kui pressed his palm on the wolf's head, and the wolf cried out miserably as it fell to the ground, rolling a few times. It crashed into a tree and stopped, but after pausing for a moment, it stood up again, shook its head, and lunged towards Zhao Kui.

Zhao Kui sighed in his heart. As expected of a bronze head! He had used 50% of his strength to hit the beast's head, but it was almost completely unharmed. It was much stronger than the leopard cat that attacked him before!

A strong gust of wind blew over. Zhao Kui's body staggered. His two fingers looked weak and weak, as if they were sparkling and translucent like white jade. As they rested on the wolf's neck, he heard a light mistake. The wolf fell to the ground, twitching and wailing, and died.

The wolf let out a whimper, seeming to be angry, but there was also a hint of urging. The wolf let out a whimper, and its shiny gray fur started to stand up, looking much bigger than before. A few wolves pounced on it together, showing their sharp claws and fangs.

Zhao Kui wasn't afraid in his heart. His legs sank as if he was an old pine tree. He pointed his finger at the eyes of the closest wolf, and then his finger struck down at a Zen! Blood mixed with some clear or burning liquid splattered in all directions. As for the wolf, it fell to the ground. Something white flowed out of its wounded eye. This finger attack had injured the wolf's brain. The wolf was dead!

After Zhao Kui killed the wolf, he turned to another target. He switched fists and punched the wolf's lower jaw with eighty percent of his strength. When the wolf fell to the ground, its lower jaw had already drooped down. Clearly, its skull had shattered.

Zhao Kui did not wait for the wolf to react and kicked a rock at his feet. The rock flew towards the injured wolf with a "wu wu" sound and struck the wolf near the chest area of its heart. The wolf let out a wail and turned around to run away, but after a few steps, it fell down.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Kui had already killed three wolves. At this moment, the giant wolf had already pounced on him and used one of its claws to grab at Zhao Kui's leg. Zhao Kui hurriedly moved backwards, but in order to kill the third wolf, he was already too late.

Zhao Kui was injured by the wolf, causing his anger to rise as well. With a hundred percent of his strength, Zhao Kui struck the head of the other wolf that had pounced at his feet, wanting to bite him. With a loud bang, the head of the wolf that was hit sunk deep into the ground, its head already turned into a lump of meat paste.

Without even looking at the wolf, Zhao Kui twisted his waist and sent a leg down like a huge rod, slamming into the waist of the wolf that had not landed on the ground. Another loud sound rang out as the wolf fell to the ground.

Only the head wolf was left alive. Seeing that his subordinates had all died, the wolf raised its head to the sky and gave a long howl. It shook the tree until all the leaves on its trunk began to fall.

Zhao Kui let out a breath of air and began to fight. Although it was a short fight, he was using all his strength to fight back. The wolf diagonally rushed towards a big tree to his right, its speed so fast that it was almost tongue-tied.

The wolf rushed to the front of the tree and jumped up. It used its hind legs to stomp on the tree and tore off a large piece of its bark. However, the wolf changed its direction and charged towards Zhao Kui.

Zhao Kui praised in his heart. What an evil creature! Because of Zhao Kui's momentary daze, he did not have the time to change his move. He was flipped over by the wolf, and with his two claws on Zhao Kui's shoulder, the sharpness of the claws had already pierced into Zhao Kui's flesh.

Zhao Kui did not care about the pain. The wolf's huge mouth was already biting towards Zhao Kui's throat. Zhao Kui's hands stretched out at lightning speed and firmly grabbed the wolf's crotch.

Zhao Kui, on the other hand, was desperately trying to break free from the wolf's jaws. Both sides engaged in a battle of strength as the wolf's stinky saliva mixed with Zhao Kui's blood dripping onto Zhao Kui's throat from having his hands pierced by the wolf's teeth.

Zhao Kui could not care so much. He activated the Art of Breeding a Strong Evil Dragon and the veins on his arms bulged. With a loud bellow, he ripped the wolf's head into two pieces.

Zhao Kui climbed back up with much difficulty. He was already exhausted, so he did not care about his wounds. He rested for a long time before he finally managed to crawl back up and peel off a few pieces of wolf skin. He brought the wolf head to a stream and threw the wolf skin and wolf head to the side before using water to clean his wounds.

After washing up, Zhao Kui discovered that his wounds had already healed and scabbed, and there was no longer any pain. Zhao Kui felt curious. He had not used any medicine, and even if he had, his wounds wouldn't heal so quickly.

Suddenly, he remembered that when he had just arrived in this world, he was in Wang Qingghan. Although it was rare, it was not ordinary. And when he woke up, all his injuries were gone, probably due to the miraculous effects of the water.

It was already the evening, so Zhao Kui should have been hungry by now. With the addition of the intense fighting, he was even hungrier than before. He hurriedly washed the head of the wolves and started a fire.

After training, Zhao Kui's energy, strength, and body had already recovered. Moreover, after a life and death struggle, his martial arts had grown quite a bit. After thinking over it carefully and experiencing it for a while, Zhao Kui cleaned a few wolf furs and started to dry them under his body for the day's rest.