Chapter 15 Blood and Sand in the Night Light
Just as Xia Zuo was about to rest, a strange feeling appeared again, and became more real and clear. His eyes couldn't help but look at the jungle. In the dark jungle, a pair of faint green gazes suddenly appeared from behind the thorns.
Before Xia Zuo could react, Gao Wen around him had turned into a phantom and rushed towards the pair of green gazes. A series of terrifying gazes rushed up as they saw the strange figure rushing forward, and they rushed towards the depths of the forest as soon as possible, as if they knew the power and terrifying of this prey, so they chose to escape...
Gao Wen did not pause, and his whole figure rushed directly behind the thorns and chased towards the shadow of the fleeing wolf pack. Seeing the figure in the dark jungle gradually moving away, before Xia Zuo could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart seemed to twitch again, and looked directly in the other direction of the jungle. In the dark jungle, a pair of dark green eyes surrounded by bloodshot gradually appeared in the darkness, constantly approaching his position.
‘Woom…’
Facing the blood-covered eyes gradually became clear, bright, blurry outlines appeared in the darkness, and Duoge's mouth made a series of screams. Xia Zuo's body couldn't help but become a little stiff. With the trembling of the light, a gray wolf more than half a human tall jumped from the jungle to the open space.
'roar'
The gray wolf showed his terrifying, ferocious teeth, and a low roar came from the depths of his throat. Dog whined a few times and retreated behind Xia Zuo...
Looking straight at the gray wolf's green eyes, I don't know if it was because of the recent improvement of spirit and will. In addition to the initial fear and fear, I could still maintain enough calm in my heart.
Xia Zuo took a few steps back, instead of choosing to escape, he directly pulled out Gao Wen's short sword on the horse's back. In addition to the cross sword that Gao Wen carried with him, there was also a short sword hanging on the horse. The short sword was more comprehensive, and it could be used for close combat, cutting food, cutting fire with a knife, etc.
However, in most battles, the knights will choose to use the knight's sword, and there are few close combat situations. The effect of the dagger is still reflected in life.
The gray-haired wolf obviously did not put the "prey" in front of him in his heart. He growled from his throat, but his figure kept approaching him...
Xia Zuo held the short sword tightly, and his palm was wet with sweat, but his eyes were brave enough to look at the gray wolf, step by step, and listened to its roar in his ears. He felt that something seemed to be burning from the depths of his heart. Under the burning of this force, his skin turned red, a mysterious and unprecedented force filled his whole body.
Xia Zuo's steps paused, and violent gasps came from his throat and nose. The dagger tightly held in his hand reflected a cold light under the firelight, and a red crazy and ray of light appeared in his eyes.
At some point, the gray wolf stopped, surrounded Xia Zuo, with a little contempt and a little fear in his eyes. Xia Zuo was holding a short sword and moving directly to the gray wolf...
The gray wolf slowly squatted down his hind limbs, his hideous teeth tightly exposed, and dripping dripping along the terrifying teeth on the leaves. Xia Zuo's pupils slightly contracted about twice, and his palms holding the dagger became tighter.
A whistling came from the space, and the ferocious wolf's mouth opened and bit Xia Zuo's throat. The world suddenly fell into silence, tightened its pupils, and lost all the sensing. In Xia Zuo's eyes, only the shadow that was rushing upwards: crazy and bloodthirsty eyes, ferocious and terrifying teeth, strong and powerful hind limbs... Everything was so clear.
With Xia Zuo's consciousness being highly concentrated, all the movements and changes on the gray wolf were captured so clearly. The burning inside his body became even hotter. The short sword suddenly pierced out like the madness of a wild beast roaring in his heart, revealing madness. However, in this madness, a sense buried in his heart was revealed. A buzzing sound rippled from the sword, and the sound was like clear ripples on the lake.
Puff...
The dagger slid across the space, and a series of torn sounds made from the gray wolf's throat. Then, a huge inertial force surged into Xia Zuo's body, knocking him to the ground. The figure under the dagger began to struggle wildly. With the pulling of the dagger, a large stream of blood soaked Xia Zuo's clothes like a stream of water.
While it was struggling, Xia Zuo's arm strangled the wolf's head tightly. In front of this life, all the strength in his body burst out. The dagger was stumbled into the gray wolf's body randomly, and streams of blood began to gush out of the dagger, soaking its gray hair and dyeing his clothes red.
The grey wolf's limbs were constantly tearing and struggling, but Xia Zuo could no longer care about such pain. When the life was in conflict, both sides burst out with unprecedented power.
The gray wolf's power became weaker and weaker, and his limbs became weaker and weaker. Finally, he lay down on the ground, breathing heavily, letting his life pass by. Xia Zuo broke free from it, his whole body was stained with blood, and he couldn't help but breathe. He just looked at the gray wolf lying beside him, and suddenly he felt a moment of satisfaction, relaxation, and couldn't help but grin...
‘Woooooooooooo…’
Duoge screamed a few times, with fear and terrible voices in his voice. Suddenly, a sound came from the jungle. Xia Zuo's expression froze and laughter stopped immediately. Duoge also screamed in shock, jumped up from the ground, and involuntarily approached Xia Zuo.
Looking along the sound, Gao Wen walked out of the jungle. Xia Zuo felt relieved, and a feeling of dizziness and weakness suddenly surged into Xia Zuo's mind, "Let's take a break first!"
Listening to Gao Wen's voice, Xia Zuo felt a sense of relief in his heart. He couldn't help but close his eyes and then fell asleep...
Gao Wen walked to Xia Zuo and looked at the scars on his body. Except for some skin trauma, there was nothing unusual. This made him feel a little relieved. When he noticed and returned quickly, the gray wolf rushed out directly. Even if he wanted to rescue him, it was too late. Fortunately, Xia Zuo's training has played a sufficient role during this period. Although the increase in strength is limited, he already has enough courage!
Gao Wen's hands released a pale white halo, and strange energy gradually covered Xia Zuo's body. However, he couldn't help but recall that when the gray wolf slammed, Xia Zuo's impartial sword, "It seems that this posture learned from the East is still useful!"
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