Small farmers dominate the deserted island

"It's very enjoyable to chase Laozi, isn't it?

Chen Yu suddenly stopped running, grabbed a handful of dried fish and stuffed it into his mouth, screaming fiercely at the wolves.

The distance of one hundred and eighty miles was far enough, and he believed that Jiang Manwu had already escaped.

Next, it was time for him to fight against the pack of wolves.

With heavy punches, savage and violent tears, Chen Yu began to fight back, brutally confiscating the lives of the snow wolves.

The snow wolf's defense is so strong that even the crystal lightsaber can't hurt them. Only brute force blows and tears can kill them.

The old wounds are healing quickly, and the new ones are increasing rapidly. Chen Yu screams again and again.

Angry with pain, mad with anger, he went out frantically and killed the pack of wolves.

Wolf heads, wolf tails, and wolf claws were flying all over the sky. However, all the snow wolves caught by Chen Yu were either dead or injured. Some had broken legs, some tails, and some had their heads unscrewed.

Broken corpses were all over the ground, blood flowed into rivers.

Chen Yu had already become a blood man, with wounds all over his body.

Grabbing a handful of dried fish and stuffing it into his mouth from time to time, the spiritual power can be quickly replenished, but the physical strength and the lost blood cannot be replaced in a short time.

As time passed, Chen Yu's combat effectiveness was rapidly declining.

However, the pack of wolves besieging him continued unabated, gathering more and more, even though he had killed nearly a hundred snow wolves.

With him as the center, the snow wolves with grinning teeth and snarling slaps are everywhere, and they are in countless numbers.

The roar of the snow wolf, the cry of pain, and the screams were endless, as shocking as the night of a hundred ghosts.

Estimated time, it has been two or three hours of bloody battle with the wolves, and a lot of physical strength and blood have been lost.

He has bought enough time for Jiang Manwu.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of wolves, Chen Yu had to fight his way to escape.

Splitting the wind and electric palm to the extreme, Chen Yu changed his strategy, only to repel the wolves that were attacking and biting up, and to break the siege.

The Snow Wolf was extremely fierce, and they were all fearless of death. Chen Yu rushed up from all directions. Chen Yu's palms were hard to fight against the wolves. There was no skin on his body that was intact.

Woo!

With the howl of the wolf king, the attack method of the wolves changed.

They changed tactics.

Some of them jumped up and bit Chen Yu's head, while some were halfway to bite his chest and abdomen.

Some snow wolves slammed into him like a bull, biting his waist below.

The upper, the middle, and the lower three attacked, Chen Yu secretly cursed in his heart: This group of hateful snow wolves are absolutely against the sky.

The wolves changed their tactics, and Chen Yu also changed his tactics. He jumped up high, swung his palms and flew the oncoming snow wolf, and slew towards the periphery of the encirclement.

However, the speed of the Snow Wolf was too fast, no matter which direction Chen Yu broke through, they would move quickly to fill the gap, and always besieged him heavily.

From the early morning fight to the afternoon, Chen Yu lost a lot of blood and exhausted his physical strength, and he was in danger of being buried in the belly at any time.

With another handful of dried fish in the mouth, Chen Yu quickly replenished the lost spiritual power.

His spiritual power was replenished, but his physical strength was still declining rapidly. He felt extremely tired and wanted to fall asleep.

After yawning again and again, he waved his palms weakly, and Chen Yu was struggling to support himself, constantly hypnotizing himself.

Can’t sleep, absolutely can’t sleep, fall is death, can’t die, can’t die, there are many beautiful women waiting for you at home...

The eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his palms were slashing unconsciously, and Chen Yu's attack almost became an instinctive mechanical movement.

"what……"

Chen Yu yawned long, his eyelids that were as heavy as a catty closed, and he couldn't open it anymore.

He was in a small tree sapling that was swaying in the strong wind, swaying around, his palms swaying unconsciously.

The attack method of "Return to Dream Jue" was involuntarily running, and Chen Yu was fighting among wolves like a sleepwalker, completely devoid of autonomy.

The spiritual power circulated rapidly in his body and wandered through the eight channels of the Qi meridian, speeding up the wound self-healing speed, and at the same time, the physical strength quickly recovered.

Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "I'm full of power again!"

The feeling of taking a nap!

In a very short period of time, Chen Yu's spiritual and physical strength returned to his heyday. He laughed with excitement and fought more fiercely among the wolves.

Although the snow wolves have extremely strong endurance, they are not hard to beat, and their physical strength is also rapidly decreasing after most of the fight.

Obviously feeling that the attack of the wolves was weaker and slower, Chen Yu became more and more excited.

However, the good times did not last long, and the commanding wolf king howled again and gave orders.

Woo!

As the long howl of the wolf king sounded, the strategy of the wolf pack changed again, and the snow wolves rushing forward one after another retreated, and the snow wolves on the periphery soon rushed to fill the gap.

"Clay horse, this is going to kill Lao Tzu alive."

Chen Yu yelled and wanted to catch the thief first and kill the king first, but he couldn't get out of the circle of wolves.

Suddenly rushing from left to right, Chen Yu tried his best and was unable to break out of the siege, even though hundreds of snow wolves had been killed.

Thousands of snow wolves only suffered hundreds of casualties, which is simply negligible.

Physical strength, spiritual strength, and blood are rapidly losing, and Chen Yu's combat effectiveness is rapidly declining.

There was not much dried fish in his backpack, and Chen Yu was in a critical condition.

With his alone strength, it is impossible to break out of the wolves.

Without the superb self-healing ability and dragon soul armor protection, he wouldn't be dead enough even if he had a hundred lives.

In a dangerous situation, Chen Yu secretly rejoiced in his heart, if Jiang Manwu followed, she would have been torn to pieces by a pack of wolves.

After stuffing the last few dried fish into his mouth, Chen Yu felt desperate.

Suddenly, a purple figure stepped in the air and fell beside Chen Yu.

A young girl in a purple dress suddenly descended from the sky, carrying a faint fragrance.

Before Chen Yu could see the girl's figure and appearance, he heard the long howling of the wolf king.

Woo!

With this howl, the wolves quickly dispersed and retreated.

"Withdrawal?" Chen Yu looked at the purple-clothed girl beside him in disbelief.

The long purple hair is wavy up to the waist, and the purple gauze skirt on her body is as thin as a cicada's wings, and it is extremely transparent.

The exquisite face, cold and frosty, without a trace of expression, tall and graceful, semi-transparent with spring scenery, extremely alluring.

"Thank you for saving me, who are you?" Chen Yu stared at the purple-clothed girl for a moment, and quickly put away his blasphemous heart, clasped his fists, and thanked him sincerely.

Thousands of snow wolves suddenly withdrew, absolutely because of her arrival.

Xuelang had a deep fear of her.

The purple-clothed girl gave Chen Yu a blank expression, and strode to the southeast.