I shouldn't be beaten by a hatchet

Chapter 232 Old Sister Breaks Her Promise

Looking at Ye Wushuang who fled, the leader of the werewolf tribe was not in a hurry. The physical strength of the prey was obviously weak, and he enjoyed the process of driving the prey to a desperate situation with his own hands. The despair and helplessness on the face of the other party always brought him Great pleasure.

The young werewolf who followed closely behind reminded: "Patriarch, why don't you capture her, if you keep dragging her down, the other party will flee into the forest."

"Fleeing into the forest would be troublesome, Bushlu, give me the bone spear."

The originally lazy leader of the werewolf tribe became a little more serious. He took a sharpened bone spear from his subordinates, aimed at Ye Wushuang's fleeing back, and threw it out forcefully with his thick arms.

The tip of the bone spear shone with a cold light, which turned into a dazzling white light in the air, tearing the air like thunder.

Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's heart rang out, and at this critical moment, he forcibly twisted his delicate body, but due to the exhaustion of his body strength, the bone spear just avoided the vital parts, and still easily pierced through the chest, bringing up a large amount of blood .

The terrifying remaining strength led her to roll several times in a row, but she didn't dare to take a breath at all, resisting the sharp pain in her heart, and continued to run forward.

Only by escaping into the forest would she have a chance of survival.

"Hey, this girl's vitality is quite tenacious, pass on the order and catch her alive!" The leader of the werewolf clan gave a light reprimand, with a little interest on his face.

"Patriarch, don't procrastinate the night with many dreams. This girl carries the genetic data of our clan. If she escapes, it will be a disaster!" The young werewolf said cautiously.

He really didn't understand the patriarch's operation. The woman in front of him was already exhausted. As long as they swarmed up, they could easily tear her into pieces, complete the task and return to the nest.

But no matter how dissatisfied he was, no matter how much he had opinions, he didn't dare to show it on his face, he could only advise carefully.

Because the werewolf tribe is famous for its strict hierarchy, the patriarch has the unconditional power of life and death over every member of the tribe, unless he can win the duel with the patriarch, he can replace him and become the new patriarch.

But his current strength is far from enough.

"You don't understand this. This girl's vitality is very tenacious, and she should be able to resist my thick branches. It is also a beautiful thing to catch and raise her in captivity, and train her to be a little pet to vent her desire."

"Ah, but she doesn't have the elder sisters in the clan who are good-looking. Patriarch, don't abuse yourself just to destroy the enemy!" The young werewolf persuaded worriedly.

In his aesthetics, human faces are not much different from sows.

"Tch, little thing that you don't know, you have heard of the three major races of elves, murlocs, and gods."

"Of course I've heard it. The elves and the murlocs are the high blood races of our Ziyue Great World, and the gods are the supreme rulers."

"Hehe, then have you seen what their women look like?"

"I haven't seen it...wait a minute, could it be?"

"That's right, there are [-]% similarities with the alien women we invaded."

"This, how is this possible? Don't noble adults all look like this?"

"So, your aesthetic still needs to be cultivated!"

Speaking of this, the leader of the werewolf clan looked at Ye Wushuang with even more fiery eyes. He never thought that the soldiers of the foreign race would be charming women.

It's just that these women are quite strong-tempered, and they are not afraid of death when they charge, so he has never had a chance to catch them alive.

……

While the two were talking, Ye Wushuang had already rushed into the dense forest, but something desperate happened, and the purple light covering her body could not be blocked like a gangrene.

The strong desire to survive was gradually exhausted in the desperate situation.

Finally, her calf gave way, and she rolled into the dense bushes. The sharp wooden thorns cut through her delicate skin, and the bone spear that was already hanging on her body caused a second injury.

She sat up leaning against the big tree with difficulty, looked at the bone spear piercing through her chest, and then at the werewolves gradually surrounding them, knowing in her heart that it was impossible to escape.

As the body relaxed, the wound that had been barely supporting it burst out like a burst bank, turning into a bloody man in an instant.

Feeling the slow flow of vitality along with the blood, her breathing became steady instead. At the last moment of her life, she completely let go of the burden she had been shouldering all along, unwilling to think about the consequences of mission failure.

The bloody jade hand slowly reached into the neck, and took out a delicate watch pendant from the position close to the heart.

When the watch pendant bounced off, the young man's warm and bright smile jumped onto the photo, and she, who was on the verge of death, couldn't help showing a smile.

The thumb gently stroked Yeran's cheek, and the tenderness that was about to drip out was hidden in the eyes. It seemed that what was in front of her was not just a photo, but the younger brother imprinted in her heart.

"Xiaoran, my sister has broken her promise this time, and she won't be able to stay by your side in the future, but with Ye Wudi around, there is no need to worry about your being wronged."

Ye Wushuang spoke the most gentle words in an extremely hoarse voice, she sucked her nose hard, barely raised her head to look forward, two lines of hot tears flowed from her beautiful big eyes.

"It's a pity, sister can't hug you anymore!"

"Hey, girl, why don't you run away?"

A rough voice sounded from the depths of the dense forest. Immediately afterwards, dozens of werewolves surrounded Ye Wushuang. The tallest leader of the werewolf tribe came out from the crowd, with a lewd smile on his huge wolf mouth.

"Zuzuzu, this figure, this face, if you press it under your body to vent a wave, wouldn't it be equivalent to sleeping with a noble Shen's woman?"

Ye Wushuang's face was indifferent, and there was no trace of emotion in his cold eyes.

Although I don't know why the male creature in Ziyue Great World is so active, but she is not a casual woman, not to mention that the other party has a wolf's head on her head. Just thinking about it makes her feel sick.

"Little ones, come on, break her limbs, crush her jaw, don't let her die." The werewolf leader ordered.

Hearing the order, the werewolves raised their paws and approached slowly. Although the enemy seemed to have no strength to resist, they were not advancing fast.

In the long-term frontline battles, they all know the horror of alien fighting spirit, and if they are not sure, they will ignite terrible explosives and die together.

However, Ye Wushuang had exhausted all the ammunition before, and she no longer had the capital to return home, but she would not just sit and wait for death, but reached into the depths of her underwear again, and took out a small can of liquid from inside. bottle.

Then, under the puzzled eyes of all the werewolves, he lifted the lid and drank it in one gulp.

This was the special potion given to her by the general before the outbreak of the war. It was full of strong poison, and after tens of thousands of people drank it, only three survived.

If she survived, she might be able to escape.

And if she can't survive, then this is the grave she chose for herself.

(End of this chapter)