The jaguar under the aura recovery
Chapter 61 Live Streaming 5
Chapter 61
All cruel behaviors originate from the needs of the market.
When everyone can truly follow their own heart, there is only a slight possibility...but that is unrealistic.
Someone can be a saint, but not everyone can be a saint.
"Wait...wait for me!"
A voice of being out of breath came from the darkness, and none of the three people who were running stopped and looked back.
The voice belonged to Little Potter, which meant that the previous scream came from Big Potter.
As for these two brothers, the remaining three all wished for each other's death. If they hadn't escaped first, it wouldn't necessarily anger the wolf king.
The howling of Rose the Chief Wolf echoed in the dark night, and the wolves howled one after another.
Not to mention the few people at the scene, even the people in the live broadcast room thousands of miles away couldn't help feeling horrified.
Bilson felt his chest start to burn, desperately squeezing the air in his lungs, and it was difficult to breathe.
But he didn't dare to stop. Andrew had done his duty before he could pull himself a hand.
If you fall behind at this time, let alone whether the other party will come to the rescue, whether you can survive until then is irrelevant.
The three ran wildly with all their strength, and Little Potter, who was behind him, cursed when he saw that the three had no intention of stopping at all, and his footsteps behind him accelerated.
Soon being approached by a mangrove forest, Bettina's hair was disheveled and dripping with sweat.
Andrew yelled loudly: "Climb the tree!"
After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the other two, he stepped on the tree trunk first, moved like a titi monkey, and climbed up in two or three strokes.
Turning around, a tactical rope was thrown directly into Bettina's hands, and the latter's eyes lit up.
Quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed hold of it, Andrew's face flushed and he suddenly pulled Bettina up little by little.
Bilson's speed was the slowest, and as time passed by the two in front, he would have been caught up by Porter in the rear.
The pack of wolves behind them was constantly approaching, and the fastest-running wolf, Rose, was only a dozen meters away from the two of them.
Little Porter was furious, staring at Bilson with a cold look in his eyes, the next second the tactical dagger in his hand repeated the same trick, but he didn't expect Bilson to suddenly accelerate, the dagger missed the original leg, but scratched his waist .
Bilson, who was suddenly stabbed in the waist by a dagger, turned his head in disbelief, and another cold light pierced his face. Bilson couldn't dodge and reached out to block it.
The dagger pierced through the palm, and blood flowed.
Bilson let out a scream, and Bettina, who had just climbed up the tree, trembled and almost fell.
Little Potter was ecstatic and succeeded.
In this critical moment, everyone is racing against time and death. They don't need to run to No.1, as long as they ensure that they are not the last one, they can survive.
The bloody smell emanating from the injured Bilson was like a beacon in the dark to the wolves.
Their excellent sense of smell allows them to follow closely behind Pilsen.
The distance from the trees is only ten meters, but this step is like a natural moat, which is difficult to cross.
The stench behind him was already tangy, and a gust of cold wind rose from behind his head.
Bilson pulled out the dagger from his palm with all his strength, and his fingers connected to his heart, not to mention his palm was pierced. Many people have never experienced this kind of pain in their entire lives.
The veins on his forehead popped out, and the corners of Bilson's mouth twitched and trembled.
Under this intense pain stimulation, the body seemed to be stimulated to a certain potential.
His speed increased again, and he narrowly avoided the bite of the wolf.
The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room gasped.
Just now, in the thrilling picture recorded by the ultra-clear image quality of the drone, the teeth of the wolf Ross's big mouth are intertwined, and the minced meat in the opponent's mouth can even be seen clearly dripping with saliva.
It was just behind Bilson's head, less than ten centimeters away.
If it wasn't for his sudden acceleration, the back of his head might be gone right now.
"Gollum."
"It's so fucking exciting!"
"The upstairs is not a son of man, is it exciting at this time?"
"Could it be possible that I should grow a pair of wings to save him?"
"Ha ha……"
"I have already called the police, but the anchor's local police ignored me."
"It's the same, it's all birdsong, I didn't understand a word."
"Buddha bless."
"Then you're thinking farts! It's under God's control there, but you don't know if God wants to see them or not."
No one paid attention to what happened in the live broadcast room for a long time. Bettina was lying on the thick branch, holding the old tree tightly with both hands, for fear of falling.
Little Potter finally arrived under the tree, and seeing the two sitting on the tree, he shouted, "Pull me up!"
"Quick!"
The pack of wolves behind him was closing in on him step by step, and little Potter under the tree was streaming with tears and snot.
He didn't want to die, especially such a miserable death.
Andrew frowned, and finally dropped the tactical rope. The small team was reduced one after another. He couldn't guarantee whether he could leave here alive.
One more person means more strength.
Little Potter was ecstatic, and he grabbed the tactical rope that came down, and the two people on the tree lifted his body up slowly with a little force...
In an instant, a blood-stained palm stretched out from the darkness and grabbed little Potter's ankle, pulling him hard to the ground!
"Idiot! Let go! Let go!"
There was no place to rely on the rope, and Little Potter, who was caught on his ankle, struggled desperately with a face of rage.
Both hands tightly grasped the rope, leaving bloodstains on the rough surface of the rope, which was shocking.
"Ow~"
A howl sounded, and the wolves arrived!
Rose, the alpha wolf, leaped forward, followed by five or six adult gray wolves behind him.
He threw Little Potter down who had just stood up from the ground.
At the same time, Bilson grabbed the rope floating in mid-air with his intact left hand.
Seeing this, Andrew on the tree started to use his strength to lift him up little by little.
The screams of Little Potter who was thrown down in the darkness stopped abruptly, only the sound of creatures gnawing on flesh and blood could be heard in the dark place.
In mid-air, Bilson's feet left the ground, and an adult gray wolf came galloping from afar.
Pilsen, who was only three meters above the ground, was reflected in the gloomy pupils.
"Ow~"
This strong adult gray wolf suddenly swooped forward with its hind legs, and the height of the jump just bit Bilson's calf, and a large piece of flesh and blood was bitten and swallowed by it.
Bilson let out a scream, the pain of being bitten went straight to his nerves!
My mind went blank.
"Great God of Darkness, please listen to the call of your most loyal followers..."
The red-faced Andrew was almost let go by him angrily, and he just killed the psychopath.
But in the five-person team, five out of two.
If there are more dead people, it is unknown whether the two of them can return alive.
Bilson's eyes turned white in mid-air, his hands clenched tightly on the rope and he was finally pulled to the tree trunk.
The hideous wound on his calf was bleeding again, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone. Andrew tore a piece of cloth from him and wrapped it around it to stop the bleeding, and it was penetrated in a short while.
The wolves howled under the tree, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, gaining a moment of respite.
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If you say no, you won't come.
(End of this chapter)
All cruel behaviors originate from the needs of the market.
When everyone can truly follow their own heart, there is only a slight possibility...but that is unrealistic.
Someone can be a saint, but not everyone can be a saint.
"Wait...wait for me!"
A voice of being out of breath came from the darkness, and none of the three people who were running stopped and looked back.
The voice belonged to Little Potter, which meant that the previous scream came from Big Potter.
As for these two brothers, the remaining three all wished for each other's death. If they hadn't escaped first, it wouldn't necessarily anger the wolf king.
The howling of Rose the Chief Wolf echoed in the dark night, and the wolves howled one after another.
Not to mention the few people at the scene, even the people in the live broadcast room thousands of miles away couldn't help feeling horrified.
Bilson felt his chest start to burn, desperately squeezing the air in his lungs, and it was difficult to breathe.
But he didn't dare to stop. Andrew had done his duty before he could pull himself a hand.
If you fall behind at this time, let alone whether the other party will come to the rescue, whether you can survive until then is irrelevant.
The three ran wildly with all their strength, and Little Potter, who was behind him, cursed when he saw that the three had no intention of stopping at all, and his footsteps behind him accelerated.
Soon being approached by a mangrove forest, Bettina's hair was disheveled and dripping with sweat.
Andrew yelled loudly: "Climb the tree!"
After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the other two, he stepped on the tree trunk first, moved like a titi monkey, and climbed up in two or three strokes.
Turning around, a tactical rope was thrown directly into Bettina's hands, and the latter's eyes lit up.
Quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed hold of it, Andrew's face flushed and he suddenly pulled Bettina up little by little.
Bilson's speed was the slowest, and as time passed by the two in front, he would have been caught up by Porter in the rear.
The pack of wolves behind them was constantly approaching, and the fastest-running wolf, Rose, was only a dozen meters away from the two of them.
Little Porter was furious, staring at Bilson with a cold look in his eyes, the next second the tactical dagger in his hand repeated the same trick, but he didn't expect Bilson to suddenly accelerate, the dagger missed the original leg, but scratched his waist .
Bilson, who was suddenly stabbed in the waist by a dagger, turned his head in disbelief, and another cold light pierced his face. Bilson couldn't dodge and reached out to block it.
The dagger pierced through the palm, and blood flowed.
Bilson let out a scream, and Bettina, who had just climbed up the tree, trembled and almost fell.
Little Potter was ecstatic and succeeded.
In this critical moment, everyone is racing against time and death. They don't need to run to No.1, as long as they ensure that they are not the last one, they can survive.
The bloody smell emanating from the injured Bilson was like a beacon in the dark to the wolves.
Their excellent sense of smell allows them to follow closely behind Pilsen.
The distance from the trees is only ten meters, but this step is like a natural moat, which is difficult to cross.
The stench behind him was already tangy, and a gust of cold wind rose from behind his head.
Bilson pulled out the dagger from his palm with all his strength, and his fingers connected to his heart, not to mention his palm was pierced. Many people have never experienced this kind of pain in their entire lives.
The veins on his forehead popped out, and the corners of Bilson's mouth twitched and trembled.
Under this intense pain stimulation, the body seemed to be stimulated to a certain potential.
His speed increased again, and he narrowly avoided the bite of the wolf.
The melon-eaters in the live broadcast room gasped.
Just now, in the thrilling picture recorded by the ultra-clear image quality of the drone, the teeth of the wolf Ross's big mouth are intertwined, and the minced meat in the opponent's mouth can even be seen clearly dripping with saliva.
It was just behind Bilson's head, less than ten centimeters away.
If it wasn't for his sudden acceleration, the back of his head might be gone right now.
"Gollum."
"It's so fucking exciting!"
"The upstairs is not a son of man, is it exciting at this time?"
"Could it be possible that I should grow a pair of wings to save him?"
"Ha ha……"
"I have already called the police, but the anchor's local police ignored me."
"It's the same, it's all birdsong, I didn't understand a word."
"Buddha bless."
"Then you're thinking farts! It's under God's control there, but you don't know if God wants to see them or not."
No one paid attention to what happened in the live broadcast room for a long time. Bettina was lying on the thick branch, holding the old tree tightly with both hands, for fear of falling.
Little Potter finally arrived under the tree, and seeing the two sitting on the tree, he shouted, "Pull me up!"
"Quick!"
The pack of wolves behind him was closing in on him step by step, and little Potter under the tree was streaming with tears and snot.
He didn't want to die, especially such a miserable death.
Andrew frowned, and finally dropped the tactical rope. The small team was reduced one after another. He couldn't guarantee whether he could leave here alive.
One more person means more strength.
Little Potter was ecstatic, and he grabbed the tactical rope that came down, and the two people on the tree lifted his body up slowly with a little force...
In an instant, a blood-stained palm stretched out from the darkness and grabbed little Potter's ankle, pulling him hard to the ground!
"Idiot! Let go! Let go!"
There was no place to rely on the rope, and Little Potter, who was caught on his ankle, struggled desperately with a face of rage.
Both hands tightly grasped the rope, leaving bloodstains on the rough surface of the rope, which was shocking.
"Ow~"
A howl sounded, and the wolves arrived!
Rose, the alpha wolf, leaped forward, followed by five or six adult gray wolves behind him.
He threw Little Potter down who had just stood up from the ground.
At the same time, Bilson grabbed the rope floating in mid-air with his intact left hand.
Seeing this, Andrew on the tree started to use his strength to lift him up little by little.
The screams of Little Potter who was thrown down in the darkness stopped abruptly, only the sound of creatures gnawing on flesh and blood could be heard in the dark place.
In mid-air, Bilson's feet left the ground, and an adult gray wolf came galloping from afar.
Pilsen, who was only three meters above the ground, was reflected in the gloomy pupils.
"Ow~"
This strong adult gray wolf suddenly swooped forward with its hind legs, and the height of the jump just bit Bilson's calf, and a large piece of flesh and blood was bitten and swallowed by it.
Bilson let out a scream, the pain of being bitten went straight to his nerves!
My mind went blank.
"Great God of Darkness, please listen to the call of your most loyal followers..."
The red-faced Andrew was almost let go by him angrily, and he just killed the psychopath.
But in the five-person team, five out of two.
If there are more dead people, it is unknown whether the two of them can return alive.
Bilson's eyes turned white in mid-air, his hands clenched tightly on the rope and he was finally pulled to the tree trunk.
The hideous wound on his calf was bleeding again, and the wound was deep enough to see the bone. Andrew tore a piece of cloth from him and wrapped it around it to stop the bleeding, and it was penetrated in a short while.
The wolves howled under the tree, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, gaining a moment of respite.
-
PS:
Book Friends Group: 947256426
Various benefits are updated in the group from time to time, and book friends who like to chat can come in and play.
If you say no, you won't come.
(End of this chapter)
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