Chapter 24: The Pilgrimage of the Wolves
Qing Lin who stood up could clearly feel the changes in himself, although he couldn't know what the changes in the secret realm were, but he believed that one day he would personally understand everything in it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Now he felt a feeling of increasing strength fill his body, shook his hands, and his whole body was full of power, and he couldn't wait for an opponent to see how much stronger he had become.
Calming down his excitement, Qinglin looked back at the cave behind him, felt the peace inside, took a deep breath, a trace of gentleness crossed his eyes, and carefully arranged a few traps around to prevent him from attacking after he left, with these traps should be enough to support his return.
He looked at the cave behind him again, shook his head, collected his mood, picked up his spear and galloped forward, looking at the scene in front of him, but he didn't notice that there was a figure behind him who was watching his departure, hidden in the shadow of the tree, unable to see his face clearly, the figure looked at the trap in front of the cave, and his eyes gradually revealed a trace of pain, looking at the figure of Qinglin in the distance, the hand holding the trunk of the tree revealed the nervous mood of its owner.
Feeling the speed of the gallop, the absolute power that erupted in the flesh, the hand holding the spear tightened by three points, the corners of Qinglin's mouth hooked up a faint smile, he knew that if he met the black leopard, he could completely rely on the strength of the flesh to blow it up with one punch.
Flying through the woods, night has always been a time for fierce beasts, and he believes that this night will be able to fight heartily.
Quickly shuttling between the jungles, but unfortunately I don't know what the reason is, the forest that should have been noisy was silent for a while, and I didn't find the presence of fierce beasts all the time, which made Qinglin feel very strange, "This shouldn't be, it stands to reason that there will be a lot of powerful beasts and even demon beasts at night." Is something big going on?" Qinglin, who had stopped, looked around curiously.
Suddenly, a wolf roar rang out in all directions, coming from afar.
"Whew...... Whew"
Hearing this wolf roar, Qing Lin smiled happily, "Hehe, it's okay, there is still a demon beast-level wolf, let's see if I will use you to try my hand today." Hearing the wolf's roar, Qing Lin temporarily let go of the doubts in his heart.
Reversed, galloped away again, and rushed towards the wolf's roar.
With excitement, he ran quickly, suddenly, Qinglin's expression changed, and he hurriedly ran up a big tree, his eyes looked vigilantly at the darkness in the distance, and when he looked at it, Qinglin's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he saw a pair of green eyes hidden in the darkness, and a running figure ran from a distance.
Wolves, countless wolves, Qinglin couldn't help but feel a little afraid, if it weren't for his sense of crisis at a critical moment to remind himself, this meeting may be inevitable, wolves have always been the most terrifying group in the jungle, in this forest wolves are creatures standing at the top of the food chain.
The wolf has that incomparable wolf nature, which is the capital that he can achieve the strong, when a wolf knows where his goal is going, the world will make way for him. It's not terrible to be caught, it's not terrible to starve, the most terrible thing is to lose ambition and self-motivation, and become a dog wagging its tail and begging! Therefore, to live is to conquer, and anything in the jungle will be his spoils! Even if it is a powerful saber-toothed tiger and a burst bear, it is not the opponent of these wolves, Qinglin then knows why there are no fierce beasts in the jungle at night, not because they can't come out, but because they don't dare.
Looking at the approach of the wolf shadows, it made Qinglin feel even more frightened, in the midst of this
There are not only fierce beasts, but also some demon wolves, which are the existence that has entered the mortal realm.
Qinglin, who was hiding in the trees, was secretly dripping in a cold sweat, carefully looking at the wolves running away at his feet.
"It's strange, how can this be?"
Looking at the wolves around him, the more he looked, the more strange he felt, you must know that even if it is the same wolf, there are races among the wolves, and different wolf packs will not contact each other, and even some wolves are natural mortal enemies.
But he found that all the wolves were extremely silent, and they were silently running away into the distance.
Looking at the different wolf packs, Qinglin began to be a little numb, blood wolves, ice wolves, wild wolves, and some very rare ghost wolves.
It is precisely because of the appearance of different wolf packs that Qinglin feels strange, you must know that the blood wolf and the ghost wolf are two wolf packs that hate each other, as long as they meet each other, they must be immortal, but now they seem to not feel each other's existence, just silently running into the distance. It's just that the murderous gaze in his eyes reveals the hatred between them.
"Looks like something big has happened in the wolves, otherwise there wouldn't be so many wolves heading towards one place. Qinglin muttered softly in the trees.
Curious, he didn't want to miss such an opportunity, he wanted to see what was going on. Looking at the wolves in the distance, he cautiously descended from the tree and followed behind a ghost wolf.
The wolves are running though. But the speed was not very fast, and Qinglin was not very difficult to follow, just when Qinglin was about to get closer, the ghost wolf in front of him slowed down his speed, and the green wolf's eyes revealed a trace of doubt, and he turned his head and looked behind it curiously.
Seeing that the ghost wolf stopped, Qinglin hurriedly shrank into the forest, held his breath to hide his breath, and a trace of cold sweat slid down his forehead.
The ghost wolf seemed to feel something, and walked over slowly with doubts, just when the ghost wolf was about to find Qinglin, a wolf howl saved Qinglin's life, and the ghost wolf roared unwillingly, turned around and ran in the direction of the wolves.
After seeing the ghost wolf leave, Qinglin dared to come out, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with his cuffs, and said fearfully: "It's worthy of a ghost wolf, the sense of smell is too sensitive, and it was almost discovered." ”
After that, he didn't dare to follow the ghost wolf, and found a blood wolf with a poor sense of smell, and he gently followed him.
Finally, after running for a long time, Qinglin came to a valley, the whole valley was filled with thick white mist, standing outside the valley Qinglin couldn't see what was in the valley at all, gritted his teeth, curiosity still let him run in.
The moment he stepped into the valley, a red light that he hadn't noticed passed under his feet and melted into the ground.
After entering the valley, he hurriedly found a place to hide, hid in it, and looked curiously, this sight frightened him, countless wolves squatted densely in the valley, all the wolves sat where they bowed their noble heads, and surrendered to a wolf on the valley.
Qing Lin looked in the direction of the surrender of the wolves, and what caught his eyes was a huge snow wolf, and its white fur as white as snow shone with moving brilliance in the moonlight.
Look at it a word that comes to his mind, a pack of wolves pilgrimage!