Divine Mark

Chapter 32 The Response Over the Valley

Before night fell, Qingyun Terrace with ragged animal skins finally saw the Fengyang Valley under the hillside, but unfortunately, the last touch of sunset disappeared into the sky shortly after everyone arrived.

"After dark, it's the blue wolf's world." Wang Jun slammed his palm on the tree pole next to him in frustration, and the ancient tree let out an unwilling "russling."

"Rest where you are, no one is allowed to light a fire tonight," Yang said, and disappeared into the darkness with two figures.

In less than a quarter of an hour, an emerald green arrow flew into the night sky, exhausted and then slowly fell, followed by a red arrow. The two arrows collided precisely, and the night sky flickered. A bright flame illuminated a corner of Fengyang Valley.

After the silence, a dark blue and red arrow flew out of the valley, soaring upwards. This arrow did not explode, but its brightness was not inferior to the previous flame.

After Wang Jun saw the ray of light behind him, his previously frowning brows finally relaxed again, and he explained to Qing Yuntai: "The one behind is Su's Lightning Flame Bow, it seems that they are all right!"

"Ow."

"Ow"

"Aww. Aww."

Wolves howled one after another, and then everyone could feel a fierce battle breaking out down the mountain.

Half an hour later, Yang's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, holding a dead green wolf in his hand, and behind him, two other clansmen appeared supporting each other.

"Someone was injured!" Yang yelled out of breath, and Jin Wenyang immediately stepped forward to check after hearing this.

Yang came to Wang Jun's side, threw the blue wolf in his hand aside, and said: "Su You responded, rest at ease, and the rescue will start tomorrow."

After Yang walked away, Wang Jun glanced at the Qinglang who had been abandoned by him, thoughtfully.

"Qingyun, you also come to see this green wolf!"

"Oh."

Hearing this, Qingyun immediately approached and looked at it. The blue wolf in front of him had blue hair all over his body, and the white fangs at the corner of his mouth were exposed. Since the side of the head was pierced by Yang's gun, the body was relatively intact.

"The blue wolf should have been a wild beast on the grassland, or it could be found in the forest on the edge of the wilderness, but it's a little unusual to appear here now." Wang Jun said to himself, and fell into a trap. mused.

After a while, Wang Jun asked solemnly: "Is there any similarity between this blue wolf and the one you raised in captivity?"

"Do you suspect that someone from the Qinglang tribe is behind it?" Qingyuntai was surprised.

"It's possible, but once a second wolf king appears in the blue wolf group, the losing party may escape into the wilderness without being killed."

"You try to compare first, if someone is involved behind the scenes, then this matter will be troublesome!"

Hearing this, Qingyuntai frowned, checked it again and again, and said calmly: "It should not be a wolf from the Qinglang tribe. I remember the wolves we traded back from the tribe very clearly. They have two common characteristics. One: there is a touch of brown hair on the forehead, and two: the ratio of the tail to the body length is shorter than this one."

After getting the answer, Wang Jun felt relieved. As long as no one is behind the scenes, tomorrow's actions will be much easier.

"So that's the case, then you rest first, I'll go and talk to Yang, he must be worried about this too."

After Wang Jun walked away, in the mottled starlight, the three green wooden nails were wrapped by an invisible force, spinning around the Qingyuntai.Qingyuntai started to practice tonight, at this time he is still too weak, he needs to race against time to improve his strength, and this green wooden nail is his trump card.

The next morning, the sky was drizzling with light rain.

On the flat place at the foot of the mountain where it adjoins the Fengyang Valley, more than a dozen figures are running wildly in the mud. Hao Ran in the front is Yang, Wang Jun and others holding spears. Behind them, nearly a hundred blue wolves are chasing after them. , forming a dark shadow.

Qinglang's speed far exceeds that of ordinary hunting team members. Only Yang and Wang Jun's personal guards can keep the distance away. The distance between other tribesmen and Qinglang is getting closer, 50 meters, 40 meters.
Suddenly, the few people who were running at the front stopped immediately, and then shot arrows one after another towards the front of the blue wolf like connecting end to end.

"Pfft"

The moment the arrow landed, the blue wolf running in the front appeared just below it, and then the blue wolf fell to the ground one by one, blood mixed with rainwater and the ground was stained red.A lot of those who couldn't dodge in the back tripped and fell to the ground, and it took a long time to get up muddy and confused.

At the same time, the entire pack of wolves was in chaos and dispersed one after another, and the original momentum of chasing was also suppressed.

The hunting team also took the opportunity to run away. Seeing this, Yang and the others hurriedly continued to flee. Given their strength, if they were alone and entangled by these wolves, the ending would be tragic.

The wolves, whose number was reduced by one-fifth, learned to be smart this time, keeping a few meters away from each other, and approaching everyone at a faster speed.The cover of Yang and others also lost its previous effect. After all the arrows were poured out, the wolves fell to the ground with only a very small number of arrows, and the speed of the chase was not affected at all.

60 meters. 50 meters. 40 meters, the wolves are getting closer and closer, the speed of everyone has slowed down after a period of extreme running, and the mountain is not far ahead. Once you enter the mountain, you can get rid of the danger in front of you. The hunting team Can climb trees and shoot wolves from above.

However, the blue wolves obviously wouldn't give them this chance. Seeing that the wolves were about to cull them, Yang brandished his spear and rushed forward, followed by Wang Jun and his seven personal guards. Among them, the blue wolves who appeared at the front fell to the ground one by one and died. Yang's "Weeping Blood Spear Technique" is the best at attacking.

Wang Jun and the others are also good at melee weapons. Apart from Yang, others may be inferior to Qinglang in terms of strength, but they all have mastered various skills, especially Wang Jun's sword, which can be called the strongest sword technique in the tribe. The power is fully revealed at this moment, and the killing speed is vaguely close to that of Yang.

And the other No. [-] people who had fled sullenly, when Wang Jun and others were caught in the battle, also bent their bows and set arrows to block the wolves behind them, so that the blue wolves could not exert their numerical advantage, and were killed by Yang and others in an instant ten or so.

"Ow."

One of the wolves raised its head and howled, a rather large one raised its head and howled, and all the green wolves' cold eyes suddenly shone fiercely. Fighting would only make them more bloodthirsty. As the battle progressed, Yang and the others were already a little overwhelmed, so they fought Withdrew.

At a distance of more than ten meters from the mountain peak, the hunting team was overtaken, and a dozen people fought with the wolves. Yang and the others also killed the tribe from the outermost edge, because only they had the strength to cover the tribe. Tree.

During the short battle, several people were injured. If it weren't for the help of Yang and several personal guards, everyone would have already suffered casualties.

"Climb up the tree!"

Accompanied by Yang's whole body shouting, a hunting team member climbed up the thick old tree under the protection of Yang, Wang Jun and others.

(End of this chapter)