Chapter 75 The Terror Between Life and Death
The air seemed to be stagnant.
Everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Zheng Tianfang even wondered if he had not been afraid and hesitated, but stepped forward to block the other wolf, would Bifang's hand have been saved?
"You beast, I'll pounce on you and give you a quick death!"
But to everyone's surprise, facing the wolf's bite, Bifang didn't even frown.
He stared coldly at the pair of wolf eyes in front of him, laughed, drew out the hunting knife with his right hand and raised it into the air, stirring up a pool of blood.
The entire hunting knife penetrated directly into the wolf's skull, bringing out a puff of white blood.
The whole big wolf immediately fell limply to the ground.
Most of the seventeen wolves have been killed!
There are only nine left!
Throwing the wolf's corpse away, Bifang, covered in blood, looked like a vicious dragon. He picked up a wooden spear and shouted at Zheng Tianfang and the others who were stunned: "Don't be afraid, they are just beasts after all."
Zheng Tianfang and others looked at the wolf corpse and discovered that the wolf's head was still biting something, but the two fangs had been broken long ago. Upon closer inspection, they found that it was actually a steel kettle!
Bifang dared to use his left hand to seal the wolf's kiss. In fact, he had already made a plan in his mind. Long before the two wolves attacked, he had tied the rope of the kettle around his hand. After all, wolves cannot compare with human wisdom!
Everyone took a deep breath, and the temperature around them seemed to rise several degrees.
There is great terror between life and death. It is a miracle that Bifang can remain calm in such a situation and accurately seal the wolf's kiss with a steel kettle!
What kind of horrific practical experience does this require? And what kind of strong psychological quality and nerve reaction does it require?
Is this really something humans can do?
But the audience is uneducated, and when faced with such a feat, the screen is filled with comments like "awesome, boss, 666".
"Don't let your guard down!" Bifang yelled at Hu Hao and the others who were in a daze.
Bifang's courage in killing the wolf completely overwhelmed everyone present, and even many of the audience outside the screen were impressed.
Many people even feel a sense of security when they see him, but this is actually for no reason.
“Bifang!” Zheng Tianfang’s voice was hoarse and terrified. “The wolves are coming again!”
"I know!"
Bifang shouted loudly, but he was not panicking, as panicking would not solve any problem. He knew the wolves would not turn back, and now that he had killed so many wolves, the situation was a fight to the death.
Just now, Bifang used the terrain to make the wolves charge separately, and used the javelin to catch the wolves off guard, which caused the wolves to suffer a great loss. Now it is impossible .
There are nine more heads!
Even if there are only nine wolves left, such a pack is still a top land carnivore giant, and brown bears and Siberian tigers would be terrified when seeing it.
Bifang’s only advantage is the spear in his hand!
As long as we don't let the wolves get close, there's still a chance!
But it is better to cut off the head than to break the claws and fangs. Bifang's eyes were fixed on the wolf king who was charging together. That was the most powerful wolf in the wolf pack and also the most intelligent wolf.
Once the wolf king is killed, the wolves will be leaderless and will retreat immediately until they have rested and then have another fierce battle to decide a new wolf king, and only then can the wolf pack unite again.
Moreover, even if the wolves did not retreat, the pack would be in disarray without their leader, which would be greatly beneficial to the situation.
Long before Bifang killed the second wolf with his hunting knife, the second group of wolves had already rushed into the range of thirty meters. The time in between was only a few seconds, and it was impossible to reload the javelin.
Bifang was covered in blood, with a murderous look on his face. He stared fiercely at the approaching wolves. Seeing that the beasts were about to rush in front of him, he suddenly raised his hand and said, "Throw away all the torches!"
At this time no one dared to disobey Bifang's order. Five torches fell into the wolf pack. The gasoline on the torches stuck to the gray wolves' hair. The wolves were burned and gave off a burnt smell. They jumped away and their formation was disrupted again.
Suddenly, a passage appeared between Bifang and the Wolf King.
Only four wolves were left intact.
They rushed straight towards the five people.
Zheng Tianfang looked at the wolf king and its men who were rushing towards him. Great fear gripped him tightly. The smell of wolves was everywhere. He was exposed in front of the wolf pack, facing the slavering mouths of wolves.
"Ah! Go to hell!"
A loud shout suddenly came from his ears. Zheng Tianfang originally thought that it was Bifang coming to rescue him, but just as this thought flashed through his mind, he was surprised to find that it was the usually weak Wu Mingtao who rushed up with a wooden spear!
How can it be!
Not only him, but even the audience in front of the screen were shocked. They couldn't believe that Wu Mingtao, who had the most conflicts along the way, dared to rush forward at this time!
A big wolf leaped over a huge tree, but dodged the wooden spear that posed a huge threat to it. Seeing that the opponent was wide open, the wolf went straight for Wu Mingtao's thigh and bit him.
"ah!"
A shrill scream was heard, and the nightmare came true. The sharp teeth in the wolf's kiss embedded into the muscle, and the wound was exposed to the bone.
Wu Mingtao's thigh was bitten, but he did not fall down. Under the stimulation of adrenaline, he once again clenched the spear and stabbed it towards the wolf's waist.
Seeing this situation, Lin Xue and Hu Hao, who had been frightened for a long time, also rushed forward to help.
The three men once again restrained a wolf, but it seemed they were still powerless as the wolf managed to dodge their attacks flexibly every time.
But there are still three wolves!
If you ask who the wolves hate the most, it is undoubtedly Bifang. This is the connection between the leaders. It knows that Bifang is the "wolf king" among these five people!
Without him, his tribe would not have declined to this point!
With blazing hatred, the three big wolves pounced straight towards Bifang.
They were so huge and so powerful, yet they were silent when launching the attack. The wolf king's eyes were blood red, and Bifang seemed to see the "spirit" that only humans had in them.
The long gray manes danced wildly in the wind. The three big wolves were like elves walking out of the ice and snow, noble and strong, bloodthirsty and cruel.
In the first person perspective, the audience only felt the pressure like a landslide and tsunami. The fishy smell seemed to penetrate into their noses through the screen, forcing them to step back . They leaned on the back of the chair only to find that this was just a live broadcast.
It's not them who have to face the big wolf, but Bifang who is alone!
Bifang's pupils constricted, and his shouting voice was hoarse and violent. The rumbling sound was like an ancient god roaring in a bronze bell.
At this moment, all victories, defeats, lives and deaths will be decided.
Bifang was like a tiger ready to pounce. He suddenly threw out his jacket, which he had taken off long ago, and covered the head of a big wolf with it.
The sudden darkness caught the big wolf off guard, and he fell to the ground.
The veins on Bifang's left arm twisted like snakes, and incomparable terrifying power gathered in his hand. He threw it with force and directly hit the shoulder of another big wolf, knocking it away.
At this point, he had defeated the two big wolves on the left and right, but Bifang no longer had any way to deal with the last wolf king. He was helpless at this moment!
Faced with such a good opportunity, the wolf king no longer hesitated and pounced on it directly!
