Qian Renxue: Invincible to Douluo since her fall

Chapter 36 Hunting and Anti-killing
At this time, Qian Renxue was shaking like a candle in the cold wind. She was very embarrassed at this time, her delicate little face was stained red with blood, and the beautiful long dress on her body was in tatters and could not cover the large swath of white snow. Skin, turned around to check the surrounding environment and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, there is no one nearby."

This battle was her most brutal battle in the past 12 years. Although she looked majestic by killing more than twenty wolf thieves by herself, only she knew how bad her physical condition was at this time!

Qian Renxue sat down on the ground, took out a bottle of water from the soul guide and took two sips. "Hiss--" The pain in her back and arms made her take a breath, especially on her left arm. The bone-deep wound was hideous and terrifying, and large amounts of blood kept pouring out.

After resting for a while, Qian Renxue took out the trauma medicine Bibi Dong gave her from the soul guide, and sprinkled it on the wound tremblingly, "Ah!" When the trauma medicine came into contact with the wound, Qian Renxue let out a scream. , the medicine bottle held in the right hand. [Clang] It fell to the ground and rolled several times.

"Damn!"

Qian Renxue cursed angrily, picked up the medicine bottle again, took off a piece of her skirt and put it in her mouth. She closed her eyes and poured her heart out directly on the hideous wound on her left arm. She knew that if the wound was not treated now, she would The wound will become inflamed after a while, and it won't be as simple as pain at that time.

About half a cup of tea, Qian Renxue had already bandaged her wounds, and lay helplessly in a pool of blood, gasping for air. Thin cold sweat on her forehead kept rolling down her charming face. She didn't know what to do. After a while, Qian Renxue endured the pain and stood up from the pool of blood, took out a long dress from the soul guide in her left hand, put it on, and walked out of the valley.

Somewhere in the canyon of Death Canyon

A group of savages is entrenched here, numbering in the hundreds as far as the eye can see. They are hairy, tall, and full of muscles with a ferocious face.

If Qian Renxue were here, she would definitely shout loudly, because this is the person who caused her scarred and embarrassed escape - the wolf thief.

At the front of this group of wolf thieves was a cave. Screams were mixed with low roars. None of the wolf thieves dared to step forward to check the situation inside the cave.

In the cave, a wolf thief pressed on a human woman with scarlet eyes. He didn't care about the woman's meaningless resistance and whining. He just followed his animal instinct to vent his anger.

His child, his chosen successor, was gone!

The wailing gradually became quieter, and the woman's resistance also weakened. Her eyes gradually became lifeless, her lower body became numb, and the smell of blood lingered in the cave for a long time, and her consciousness gradually drifted away.

When the last trace of breath disappeared, the wolf thief's eyes became more fierce, and he threw the dead man under him out of the cave like rags, followed by a roar.

Outside the cave, all the wolf thieves were trembling uncontrollably because of the roar, and the place where the body fell was empty. At this moment, no wolf thieves would stop because of the evil thoughts in their hearts. Make yourself offend the one in the cave.

The next morning.

She followed the original path and began to return. Qian Renxue felt a little stupid while crossing the thorns. The mountains and ridges here were full of dangers. It was hundreds of miles away from the entrance of Death Canyon. If she walked back in the direction she remembered, it would be really difficult. I don't know how long it will take.

In this vast mountain, if there is a slight deviation in the direction, you may go into the deepest part of the mountain, and it will be difficult to find your way back.A high-pitched wolf roar came, and Qian Renxue frowned slightly. The two words "Wolf Thief" suddenly appeared in her mind. Before she could think about it, there were dull footsteps one after another, and she saw a group of black people. The wolf thieves were running in her direction. At a glance, there were more than 200 of them. Qian Renxue took a breath of air and ran away without thinking, cursing in her mouth: "Why the hell is this happening again?" Wolf Thief! It would be great if I could still use martial arts now..."

When the leading wolf thief in front saw Qian Renxue, his red eyes became even more fierce, and he roared and chased in the direction where Qian Renxue escaped.

Another two days and two nights passed in the blink of an eye. Qian Renxue felt exhausted physically and mentally. She never thought that she, the majestic young master of Wuhun Palace, would be chased by a group of beasts for two days and two nights. She was almost caught up and killed. Death, the most disgusting thing was that when she was able to use martial arts, she was almost mad to death. When she flew into the sky, a group of weird bird soul beasts appeared inexplicably and attacked her. These birds didn't look fierce. But with ten thousand years of cultivation, the angle when attacking is very tricky. I can't hit him again and again, and I can't run away. I can only hide and seek here.

At this moment, Qian Renxue suddenly noticed the sound of bustling footsteps coming from the distant mountain forest. She quickly hid her whereabouts and moved forward cautiously.When Qian Renxue sneaked into the forest ahead, she could clearly sense a few not-so-powerful auras in the forest. There were three figures in the forest, 1.8 meters tall. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be wolf thieves who were about a thousand years old.Qian Renxue was shocked, then overjoyed. Based on her experience fighting wolf thieves in the past few days, these people should be patrolling guards. Seeing the three wolf thieves getting closer and closer, Qian Renxue subconsciously licked them. Licking her tender lips, she said evilly: "Jie Jie Jie, since it's been delivered to your door, I'll accept it!"

She became more cautious, lurking behind a giant tree, holding back her breath, and waited motionless for the prey to take the bait.

Two more hours passed quietly like this, but the three Wolf Bandits stopped in front of her without moving or making any sound.Gradually, Qian Renxue became a little anxious, and just when she was about to take action, someone finally spoke up.

"Aww. Brother, tell me, is that woman really the one who killed the young master?" "Wolf Thief Language"

"Never mind her! But that woman is really beautiful!"

"Then big brother, if we catch him then, can we feel happy first?"

"Pa! Do you want to die? That is the woman the king wants. Do you dare to think about it?"

A wolf bandit who seemed to be the leader roared twice and then lost his voice, then quietly hid there.

Half an hour later, Qian Renxue's lotus steps moved lightly like a ghost, and she silently walked around the back of a person. She gently waved a dagger downwards with her right hand, and the person fell to the ground without saying a word, and a dazzling sound was heard. The purple soul ring slowly rose, indicating that the wolf thief's life had come to an end.

Drops of blood dripped from the dagger into the jungle,

Blood slipped from the dagger and fell into the bushes.Which number is this?While thinking about it, Qian Renxue cautiously moved toward the next wolf thief.

When he raised and lowered the knife, there was nothing but the faint sound of the sharp blade piercing the flesh.

Only the last one left.

Turning her gaze on the sleeping wolf thief, Qian Renxue tightened the dagger in her hand and quietly came to the wolf thief. She stabbed with the blade, but missed.

The loud snoring was no longer replaced by a pair of bloodthirsty yet vigilant eyes.

The sound of wind caused by the blade stabbing in his ears, the fear that he was only one step away from death, he tilted his head according to instinct, and the smell of blood that was enough to excite the wolf thief in the past became a warning of death.

Seeing that there was no fatal blow, Qian Renxue's eyes narrowed, and her hand movements suddenly became faster. Her wrist shifted slightly, and the direction of the blade was facing the fragile neck. The handle was pulled back, and Qian Renxue held the dagger tightly.

Blood lines appeared and sharp claws emerged.

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