The fire froze, and by the light of the fire, the thief looked around carefully.

The wind was howling, and it was like a monster roaring in the darkness.

Ji Thief's brows lowered even lower: "Whoever is pretending to be a ghost to come out for me, see if I clean it up, you'll be done." Dirt Mountain, ugly, are you not?"

No one answered, and no one would be so bored and spoof at the time of the thief's convenience.

If you say that the thief can do such a boring thing and still have credibility, everyone has been busy all day, and they are already tired.

Ji Thief frowned and pondered, and said in his heart, could it be that he was thinking too much? No, no. But I heard the voice just now.

So, the thief blew out the fire and planned to turn back.

As soon as he moved, all of a sudden, a strange voice came to his ears in the mountains and forests.

It's like someone is crying.

The thief directly blew up his hair and opened his mouth to scold.

As he was scolding, Ji Thief suddenly closed his mouth.

Because he saw two thumb-sized clouds of green light not far in front of him.

With a grunt, the thief couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva in his lower abdomen, when he expelled the wolves in the Eastern Plains before, the thief had realized what was going on, and who the owner of the two green lights was.

This, this is a wolf.

Sure enough, with the sound of the dead branches being trampled off in the forest, a bald wolf slowly walked out.

Looking in the moonlight, you can see that this wild wolf is not lightly hungry, and the lower abdomen is curled inward, clinging to the bones, and it looks like a bone shelf.

When the wolf opened its mouth, Harazi kept dripping down, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

The thief scolded, and said carelessly, thinking that there would be no danger in the camp, but he didn't expect to meet a wild wolf here.

Damn, it seems that my past life was too bland, you know, except for a large area of mountains, other places are basically primitive people and beasts living in groups.

This wild wolf, most likely because of the old and weak who was driven out of the group, could not hunt on its own, so he took the risk to enter the place where humans live in search of food.

As a result, he didn't die, and he met his own convenience.

You can let yourself run into such a fucking coincidence.

For a while, Ji Thief regretted it a little, and he was a little annoyed that he had just refused Tushan's request to come with him.

With a brush, the thief took out the copper knife at his waist and put it in his hand, and hurriedly took out the fire fold again with the other hand, and stared at the wild wolf.

With the torch and copper knife in his hand, the thief felt a little at ease.

Although the thief is not very good at fighting, after so many tough battles, the thief has more or less the ability to be around.

The thief doesn't have the ability to kill the wolf with his bare hands, but if he has a weapon in hand, the thief feels that he can still fight.

The thief stood there and didn't speak, and the wolf circled around the thief, as if looking for a flaw in the thief.

Suddenly, the wolf moved, and the acceleration rushed towards the thief.

Seeing this, the thief couldn't help but secretly say so fast, this guy is much faster than the wild wolf he has seen.

Could it be that this wild wolf was responsible for chasing prey into the ambush circle in the wolf pack before?

How fast did it become like this.

The thief hurriedly ducked, and the wolf jumped over the thief's head out of thin air, grabbed the thief's shoulder with its claws, and tore a piece of animal skin down.

Ji Thief glanced at the secret frightened, and said in his heart that he couldn't let this short-haired beast pounce again, after all, he might not have such a fast speed next time.

Immediately, the thief took a deep breath, shouted the name of the mountain and chased after him with his knife, and went to slash the wild wolf who had no time to turn around after landing.

This wild wolf probably didn't expect that he couldn't hurt the thief with all his might, but was chased and cut by the thief.

The wild wolf subconsciously didn't think about anything else, and jumped forward, intending to turn his head and pounce again after opening up the distance.

The thief had fought with the wolves of the eastern plains, and knew the methods of these short-haired beasts, and when he saw the wolves running forward, he threw off his legs and chased after them.

No matter what, I just can't let this wild wolf distance himself from him.

So, under the moonlit night, there was such a funny scene.

A bald wolf ran wildly in front of him, and the thief behind him shouted the name of Tushan while chasing and slashing with a copper knife and a fire fold.

For three or five minutes, the wild wolf stumbled and fell on the cliff without paying attention, and the thief was stunned and did not stop the car, and also fell.

The cliff isn't steep or tall, but it's not an easy way to roll down.

In a hurry, the thief held his head to protect his body and rolled all the way.

Poofed to the ground, the thief who was knocked out of the stone and was injured lay on the ground weakly, looking at the sky with his eyes open, with a long groan, his whole body was sore and weak.

The bronze knife fell not far from his hand, and the fire was extinguished, emitting wisps of green smoke.

In the wheezing sound of the pit, before the thief could move his arm, it hurt.

Streaming down.

There was a cacophony, accompanied by the low whine of the wolf.

Ji Thief was shocked, and hurriedly followed the sound to look over, only to see that the wild wolf with broken wounds all over his body came over step by step.

Seeing this, the thief didn't dare to slack off, gritted his teeth and grabbed the copper knife from the side, and before the thief could stand up, the wild wolf had already pounced.

The thief hurriedly blocked the knife, and before the thief could lift the knife, the wolf had already pounced, pressed the thief's shoulders and arms with both paws, and opened his mouth to gnaw on the thief's face.

"Damn, big brother, I have a daughter-in-law, don't kiss it!"

At the critical moment, the thief was still in the mood to joke, and put his elbow against the wolf's neck to prevent the wolf from swallowing it.

The wild wolf was held against the throat and missed, so he immediately changed his routine, only to see, the beast immediately moved his body to change a position to bite, basically, at the moment when the wolf moved, the thief understood what it meant, and hurriedly wrapped his legs up, like an octopus, tightly wrapped around the wolf's waist and pressed down.

This time, the wild wolf couldn't struggle, and was caught by the thief.

Its throat was held by the thief with his elbow, and his back was wrapped around the thief's legs.

The wild wolf was a little panicked and struggled with his life.

Don't look at this short-haired beast who is hungry and skinny, but the size of the body is here, struggling, and the strength of the thief really can't suppress it.

In a hurry, the thief took out the hand holding the copper knife, grabbed the copper knife directly, and ran towards the wolf's neck with a ruthless knife.

The wild wolf howled in pain, and struggled even harder.

At this time, the thief basically understands that if this wild wolf is allowed to break free, the wild wolf who sees blood and goes crazy will definitely be more difficult to deal with, and when the time comes, he will definitely die.

As soon as the teeth bit his heart, the thief said I'll go to you!

The idea in his heart landed, and the thief copper knife stabbed several times in a row.

Wolf blood splattered and sprayed Ji Thief's face.

At first, the wild wolf struggled extremely frantically, but slowly, the strength of its struggle became smaller, and then after that, it collapsed and lay on the thief without moving.

The thief also lost all his strength because of this fight, and with a pop the hand holding the knife fell to the ground, looking up at the sky, panting for breath.

For about ten minutes, the thief tried to push the wolf corpse off his body, but it took a lot of effort, how could he push his arms when his arms were weak and sore?

The thief had no choice but to rest for more than ten minutes before pushing the wolf corpse off his body.

Then, the thief sat up with all his strength, and the sweat on his face mixed with the wolf's blood and turned into blood dripping, making the thief's face dirty like a flower-faced cat.

He picked up the copper knife in his hand, tried several times but could not accurately grasp the hilt, and finally gave up, looked up at the hillside he had rolled down, and complained bitterly.

It turned out that on the slope of the hill that he had rolled down with a slope of thirty or forty degrees, the melting snow water had already turned into mud mixed with the mud.

The hillside is nearly twenty meters high, a height that a thief cannot climb at all.

He scolded, and said in his heart that he knew that he would be so far away to find convenience?

Now it's okay, how do you climb up?

I don't know if Tushan heard the shouts before he rolled down the hillside, if he didn't hear it, then he would be miserable.