The arrogant fairy is reborn in the city

Chapter 92 The world in the painting

The bright moon hung high, and black clouds gradually covered half of the moon, making the desert a bit darker.

In the dark night, hundreds of wolves with different hairs ran wildly on the desert. Wherever they passed, insects and beasts burrowed into the shelter far away, and the dry grass was shaken by the wind. How many times did you step on it.

In front of the pack of wolves, a silver wolf with red eyes led the low-level pack of wolves running towards the moon. They were still the rulers and kings of this desert.

At the end of the horizon, there was a "rumbling" sound. The silver wolf stopped running, and the wolves behind him also stopped for an instant. They all looked forward vigilantly. flying sand.

The sound of another pack of wolves came next to its ears, but its eyes remained the same, it just remained motionless, waiting for the next life-and-death battle in this extremely depressing atmosphere.

The cubs in the wolf pack were a little scared. Their mother tried their best to comfort them, and they looked at the end of the world together, just like those wolves who came out of the moon. Their eyes were full of fear, but after seeing the cubs, they decided to grief.

As if this was an impossible matchup.

The wolves of the horizon are finally here.

"Ouch..."

A giant golden wolf stopped in the distance, raised its head to the sky and howled, and behind it were wolves that were more numerous than the pack led by the silver wolf.

It is noble and tall.

In contrast, Silver Wolf looked very thin.

But there was no fear in its eyes.

Without too much interaction, the golden wolf rushed over first, intending to quickly end the battle. At the same time, the silver wolf also ran towards it fiercely. The two wolves approached, jumped up high, and put their paws on their chests.

"Ho!"

With a cry of pain, the silver wolf was knocked down by the strong body of the golden wolf, and rolled around. Before it could take a breath, the golden wolf pounced on him again. It narrowly escaped, but its body was scraped by the golden wolf's claws. .

In the hair, the silver wolf's flesh was cut open, and blood flowed down. As the two wolves fell silent, the blood dripped down the hair and onto the sand.

The silver wolf suddenly looked up at the moon, and the golden wolf took the opportunity to pounce on it again. The silver wolf dodged again, but this time, it was unscathed.

As a strange outsider, Ning Yibai watched the fierce battle between the two wolves from the perspective of God. He found that he had no entity, and the picture that looked real was actually just a phantom in the painting.

He can see the match from any angle.

The Silver Wolf is weak, but he doesn't underestimate the enemy, and he doesn't take it hard. He takes advantage of his small size to sneak up on the Golden Wolf. Although it hurts both sides every time, for it, as long as it sneaks up, it's good.

The wolves behind Silver Wolf stared intently, they clearly understood that their leader was making a final gamble for the territory and their lives.

The wolves behind the golden wolf didn't seem too nervous about the battle. They didn't remain motionless like the other side, and their eyes followed the field all the time.

Some of them lie on the ground, and some lie on the ground.

In their eyes, their noble golden wolves are sure to kill the tenacious silver wolves.

After all, that is their king.

So they are not worried.

Under the silver wolf's hair, there are countless wounds bleeding, but its eyes are still calm, it is calm and alert.

"Well……"

The silver wolf was thrown to the ground by the golden wolf again, and its mouth was bitten fiercely. It seemed that it had become impatient with the sneak attacks by the silver wolf again and again, and wanted to end this disparate duel directly.

The golden wolf didn't succeed in biting the silver wolf's neck. On the contrary, the silver wolf didn't know where the tail hit the golden wolf, causing it to howl and quickly leave the silver wolf's body.

This time, the silver wolf showed fear and began to run out of the battlefield surrounded by wolves. It ran wildly on the desert, jumped over the plants, and blood fell on the branches and leaves. The golden wolf stepped on it mercilessly.

Without killing the silver wolf, the golden wolf can't really be regarded as the king of this area, so it must kill the silver wolf.

Both teams of wolves followed, and they had to see the result of the battle between the two kings with their own eyes.

And the silver wolf seemed to be exhausted from running, it kept panting, and ran all the way to the moon, with calm eyes, and ran to the edge of the highest cliff.

When it came to the edge of the cliff, it seemed that it couldn't hold it anymore, and it fell straight down. The blood on its legs kept flowing like water. It whimpered, as if saying that I tried my best.

Looking up at the moon, the black clouds no longer cover the moon. The moon at this moment, in its eyes, is white and big.

The golden wolf came to the front and shook the sand off his body. It was condescending, standing under the boulder in front of the silver wolf, and howled to the sky, declaring that it was about to win.

It jumped down from the boulder so violently, and rushed towards the silver wolf. Unexpectedly, the silver wolf turned over violently, and jumped up with a force on its hind legs, and slammed the golden wolf into the edge of the cliff!
There was no time for the golden wolf to react in the air, and its whole body fell, almost hanging on a plant on the edge of the cliff. It was terrified, and subconsciously wanted to climb up, but when it raised its head, it saw the tree in the moonlight. The silver wolf seemed to be wearing the light of the bright moon, looking at him coldly.

At this moment, the silver wolf showed contemptuous eyes. Without hesitation, it swiped its claws and cut the plant fiercely. The golden wolf showed a terrified look, and before it had time to call for help, the whole body fell directly, accompanied by an unbelievable howl. Call.

"Ow~"

The silver wolf looked at the moon, covered up its fierce side, turned around and jumped onto the boulder, looked at the pack of wolves that had just rushed up, and howled again, this time with a different meaning, directly disturbing the followers of the golden wolf stand up.

Immediately afterwards, they gradually began to run wildly.

As invaders, if their king is gone, it means that they have failed. Although there are many wolves in their pack, their first reaction is to run away, and other wolves follow them subconsciously.

Thus, the silver wolf defended the territory.

Looking at the fleeing wolves in the desert, the silver wolf jumped off the boulder. Its young body fell to the ground with injuries all over its body. The important blow just now broke one of its legs. It did not cheer at the moment. He didn't yell loudly, but limped step by step to the edge of the cliff where the golden wolf fell.

It looked down, and there was no bottom to it.

Ning Yibai was gradually broken away from them, and his angle of view rose to the sky step by step. He looked down, and the silver wolf jumped onto the boulder again. It raised its head, and the wolves behind it stood apart, looking at the moon like it did.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

They won.

The picture freezes at that moment.

Ning Yibai's consciousness withdrew from the scroll, and returned to the auction site again.

After watching the battle between the wolves in the picture scroll, in fact, only a minute had passed in reality.

Ning Yibai looked at the scroll, and heard Tang Qingqian introduce the painting again, "This painting has no title, it was obtained by a master from a dead friend, and that dead friend said something before he died. talk."

"He said: You can give it away and throw it away, but you can't destroy it. Those who understand this painting will definitely get it."

Ning Yibai looked at the painting and muttered to himself: "Could it be that there is a world sealed inside...or, is it a pack of wolves?"

(End of this chapter)