With the evacuation of the Black Wolf Gang and the death of the one eyed snake of the green wood society, the all-out war in the four districts gradually ceased. However, the major forces in the four regions are still in the state of alliance, and are always on guard against the Mafia in the second district and the other two big powers that may suddenly fight back.

There are two kinds of sayings about ye Wuqian, the dragon head on the surface of the four districts. Some people say that he is still alive. The headless corpse of the one eyed snake of the green wood society is his masterpiece. Some people said that ye Wuqian was dead. Some people saw that it was the one eyed snake who sent someone to throw him into the sea.

No matter which way of saying it is, the name ye Wuque has become the most revered legend in the hearts of the people in the four districts.

"The headless body of the one eyed snake..."

To the east of city B, the border of the Black Wolf Gang is a vast virgin forest that has not been developed. There are a lot of wild animals in the virgin forest, as well as huge trees with strange shapes.

At this time, the black wolf king was alone with his back resting against a big tree. His left hand had been completely cut off. After simple treatment by the black wolf king, the wound was no longer bleeding. He wrapped the wound with old clothes.

A little wolf cub squatted beside the black wolf king, with the black wolf king's waist and abdomen on top of his head. The black wolf king touched the wolf's head with a smile.

"That leaf is not missing, this boy certainly is not dead!" The black wolf king looked at the direction of city B, and his eyes showed wild arrogance. He can still remember the agreement when he and ye Wuwu met for the first time. In three days, ye Wuqian will take the head of the one eyed snake to exchange excellent equipment with the black wolf king, as well as the lives of his two friends.

"If you want to kill someone, why do you have to cut off your head unless there is a special agreement between the two parties." The black wolf king was smiling. There was no caution in escaping.

He was running for his life. For a while, it was still hard to face the two Masons. The urchin, the priest, had been fighting with the black wolf king for two days. The black wolf king even paid a left hand for this reason, and then reluctantly threw them away from each other and hid in this deserted primitive forest.

But is this deserted forest necessarily a safe place? Not necessarily.

At the entrance of the forest and the edge of the road, warning signs are inserted everywhere. Many warning signs are painted with tiger and bear patterns, indicating that there are real predators in this forest. They are not like people, and they may be able to solve problems through communication. In the eyes of real beasts, only the most primitive laws of nature are followed.

The black wolf king knew that although his left arm was tied with clothes, the blood coming out of his left arm would still attract many real beasts.

Suddenly, the wolf at his feet gave a strange cry and ran away quickly. The black wolf king lowered his eyebrows and sneered at the movement around him.

There seemed to be no movement around, and no predators were found under the observation of the eyes. But I don't know where the wind is still blowing the trees rustling, like some kind of warning to the black wolf king.

The black wolf king stood up. The moonlight at night shone on his huge body. His sharp eyes looked like a fierce wolf. He walked in the direction of city B with a sneer. He said in a low voice, "that guy has finished my agreement with him. I'm afraid he is looking for Lao Tzu all over the place? Laozi, the deliverer, is missing. What's the use of the one eyed snake's head? "

As he walked through the vast jungle, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement around him.

The black wolf king confirmed that only sixteen jackals were ambushed by him at this time. Although they hide their bodies well, these are just a few tricks for wolves who really know how to hide themselves.

"Yes." The black wolf king's face did not even have a trace of uneasy mood, he was still calm toward the direction of B city.

The jackals seem to have established the target, already wounded, and began to emerge boldly one by two. Four appeared in front of the black wolf king, and the other ten appeared around the black wolf king respectively, showing the posture of encirclement.

But the black wolf king did not seem to see the general, a face disdainful sneer, the pace did not even change. He walked forward and said to himself, "by the way, I have to Tell ye Wuqian about the real hunter."

"The sharpest thing about real hunters is their noses."

The black wolf king continued to move forward. The jackals around him were hesitant and did not dare to attack. They also refused to give up such a large piece of "prey". They're waiting, waiting for a moment to come.

The black wolf king is still telling a story alone: "the nose of a hunter can not only smell the smell of blood from far away. They smell fear more. Prey's fear of the hunter. For those weak prey, the most lethal is not their strength, but the irresistible fear from the bottom of my heart when facing the Hunter... "

The jackals are waiting for the moment when the black wolf king is afraid.

When the prey is really afraid, it's time to give up resistance.

Jackals and dogs have been wandering around the black wolf king, but the black wolf king is still tall and straight, and has been walking forward. Even if a dozen jackals and dogs are all exposed, it seems that they can not shake the black wolf king's inner waves. Gradually The jackals began to be impatient, and slowly retreated one by one and disappeared into the woods."If the hunter can't smell fear, then And then they broke up. " The black wolf king said that, suddenly stood still and looked at those slowly retreating jackals with a sneer.

"Ha ha ha ha ha What bullshit story Ha ha ha Just tell a story and scare a bunch of jackals away? Ha ha ha Reverend, don't you think it's funny! "

On the fork of the big tree in front of the black wolf king, a smiling, hunched, yellow haired boy was standing on it.

From behind the thick trunk came a middle-aged man dressed as a priest with long and pure white hair. The middle-aged man pushed his gold glasses and said in a hoarse voice, "wolf king, maybe they don't leave because they can't smell your fear, but They've found a more powerful hunter on you

"Is that so?" The black wolf king sneered and said, "but priest, naughty boy. Have you forgotten why I called wolf king? In this primeval forest, between us, who is the hunter, who Is it prey? "

After that, in the dark jungle behind the black wolf king, dozens of pairs of wild eyes suddenly lit up. In the vast and dangerous forest, countless wolf calls were lengthened.

As the priest looked into his eyes, he suddenly remembered the power of wolf king. Even in today's twelve Freemasons, wolf king's powers are both special and powerful. He has a unique ability to communicate with wolves, and naturally exudes the breath of wolf king, which makes the wolves around him willing to work for him unconditionally.

The priest was very aware of this. In the primeval forest, the threat of wolves to human beings was much greater than that of lions and tigers. And what they are facing now is not only a wolf king, but also the wolves in the whole forest behind him.

Even the naughty boy who had been laughing wildly on the tree trunk stopped laughing and looked around cautiously, showing an unprecedented cautious expression.

"If we're not careful, we've already caught ourselves in a bad position." The priest looked at the black wolf king with a smile. He knew that he was OK in the city, but if he wanted to defeat the wolf king in the forest, he would never be able to defeat the wolf king unless the perverts in the first three of the twelve cult leaders made moves.

"There are too many wolves! No, Reverend The urchin was a little anxious. He was jumping beside the priest like a child.

"I don't believe it. You don't know B city." The priest was still smiling. Once again, strange white smoke was released around the body, which wrapped the priest and the urchin.

The naughty boy's nervous mood disappeared. He looked at the black wolf king with a simple smile like a child and said, "ha ha ha We have to go, so we won't fight with you here. We are not so stupid! Wolf king, we are waiting for you in city B! Be sure to come back

After that, the white smoke completely wrapped the two people, and when they dispersed, they were already gone.

Black wolf king this just one buttocks sits on the ground, his stuffy vomit blood, the expression on the face is very strange. In fact, the black wolf king knew that the priest was only half right. If the black wolf king was in his heyday, he could be invincible as long as he was in the jungle. But now, in the two-day chase war with the urchin and the priest, the black wolf king has been seriously injured. Even in the jungle, facing any one of the urchins or priests alone, the black wolf king will be very hard, not to mention the two of them working together.

The black wolf king sat on the ground, conditioning his body and mind, with a strange smile on his face, and repeated the words he had said before: "if the hunter can't smell fear, then And then they broke up. "

The black wolf king looked at the direction of B city. At this time, the only expectation in his heart was the gray wolf arranged by Ye Wumian.

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