book of old days

Chapter 90 Wrong Behavior
Sean looked directly into the direwolf's eyes, a look unique to high-ranking predators, with awe-inspiring murderous intent and the confidence of a cat catching a mouse.

Sean was instantly aroused with a fighting spirit in his heart. He stabbed the sword with both hands, ended the struggling wild wolf on the ground, and then hooked his fingers provocatively at the direwolf.

As it turned out, this was a wrong move.

The direwolf didn't respond to Xiao En's provocation. It didn't seem to understand the meaning of that movement. It looked at Ragnar, which made Xiao En subconsciously turn his head that way.

As it turned out, this was another wrong move by him.

In the next second, the beast jumped down and rushed towards him.

"Be careful!" Sean shouted subconsciously. He thought that the target of the beast was Ragnar, but when he turned his head, he saw a white shadow rushing towards his face, with a bloody mouth close at hand.

Sean was taken aback, and at the same time regretted his negligence. After all, he was a little less experienced, and it was too late to adjust his slashing posture. He could only block the two-handed sword in front of him, stuck in the blood of the direwolf. Basin big mouth before.

The direwolf bit its head on one side and bit the blade, not caring at all that the hair on its face was burned by the flames on the sword. The huge impact force of its downward pounce caused Sean to fall backwards and fell on the cold ground. On the snowy ground, he firmly grasped the hilt and the unsharpened part of the sword, and pressed against the direwolf's mouth to keep it from approaching. This beast was surprisingly strong, and Sean struggled to overturn it. The direwolf But he stepped on him with a big furry paw, shook his head hard, and even threw the two-handed sword flying.

The wolf looked at Xiao En with cruelty in his eyes.

Xiao En knew what was going to happen next, without the cover of the weapon, he could only face the bloody mouth. With the bite force of this guy, one bite might be enough to kill him.

At that moment, Xiao En was almost out of his wits. His chest was pressed down and he couldn't take out his pockets. He could only punch the wolf in the face with all his strength. The white wolf grinned, revealing its thick fangs—it's over!
The next second, an ax slashed towards the direwolf's face.

It's Ragnar!

Sean guessed that the direwolf must have some kind of sixth sense ability. It almost avoided the blow with its head turned sideways. Ragnar then rushed forward, and the shield hit the wolf's head head-on. — Oak Hammer!

Sean was relieved to see that his teaching was not in vain. The direwolf was knocked away from him. One man and one beast confronted each other, and Sean took the opportunity to get up from the ground.

He was glad for a moment, fortunately, his teammates were strong, but he didn't have much time to feel emotional, and immediately another wolf rushed towards him.

For these ordinary wild wolves, Xiao En had no pressure. He took out his two-handed battle ax and slashed at them with a round swing. En followed the trend and pulled, bringing up the blood flower and half of the wolf's scalp.

As soon as the wild wolf in front of him was dealt with, there was a muffled groan from behind. Shawn turned his head and saw Ragnar was cornered by the direwolf. The tomahawk was gone, and Ragnar only had the shield in his hand. , the direwolf swung its claws at him, and Ragnar reacted very quickly. He shielded his shield in front of him, constantly blocking the wolf's attacks, and with a ripping sound, three huge scratches were left on the shield.

The direwolf was very annoyed by the shield, bit the edge of the shield, and flung the shield away with all his strength.

Sean was extremely surprised, this bastard knows how to disarm.

The surprise in his heart did not affect the movements of his hands in the slightest. He put down the ax casually, took out the revolver, and pulled the trigger with one hand and the hammer with the other, aiming at the side of the direwolf like a cowboy in the west. open fire.

Such a close distance makes the hit rate surprisingly high, bang bang bang bang!The direwolf was shot four or five times in an instant, and the blood flowed wildly.

Xiao En said in his heart that this thing is still powerful-you fucking hide again!
Before he had time to be happy, a pair of claws were placed on his shoulders. Before he could react, a black wolf had already bit the back of his neck. Sean's hairs stood on end in an instant. There have been too many legends about wolves, and this thing likes to choke its throat.

Or pounce on people from behind...

Frightened and angry, he grabbed the wolf's paws and threw the wolf to the ground with his back. Before the wolf got up, he rode up and pressed the wolf's head—the fire of anger!
The flames burned violently again, and the black wolf screamed and struggled desperately, Xiao En became violent, and the whole body lay on the black wolf, making it unable to move, until the wolf's head was burnt black Only when it is over can we give up.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the flame was immediately extinguished.

As soon as he got up, he saw that the direwolf was entangled with Ragnar again. Several shots in the body did not make it lose its fighting power, but it became even crazier.

Ragnar strangled the wolf's neck, his legs were coiled around the wolf's waist, and one man and one wolf were tearing apart in the most primitive way.

A hunter tried to help, but two wolves tripped him, biting his arms and legs and dragging him into the darkness.

Sean was about to go up to help, but two wolves rushed towards him.

It's not over yet!

Xiao En was annoyed for a while, and the flame in his hand suddenly burst out again, just like a gas tank that was about to run out, shaking it vigorously could always spark again.

He didn't dislike it either, he used the embers of the fire to forcefully let out a flame breath, and a wolf that was burned ran away with fire all over it, and just about to burn it a second time, it turned off the fire.

Sean was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother - this spiritual magic is too unreliable.

Unexpectedly, with this anger, the flame burst out again...

Another wolf bravely rushed up, and the briquettes appeared out of nowhere, biting the wolf together. The briquettes' hunting skills were still immature, and they suffered a bit.

Sean simply didn't think about fire anymore. He broke apart the revolver and quickly reloaded a few bullets. One shot killed the wolf that wanted the briquettes, and the other two shot the two that were dragging the hunter. The wolves dragged into the darkness shot one dead and one wounded.

Then two more shots were fired in the direwolf's ass—the man-wolf was entangled, preventing him from firing in the head. .

Ragnar was finally thrown away by the direwolf, and he struggled to get up. Sean pulled the trigger on the wolf's head, click, and there was no more bullets.

Xiao En sighed, and he must prepare a few more when he has the opportunity.

At this moment, with a whoosh, there was an extra arrow on the neck of the giant wolf. It was old Yiguo. This old man's archery skills were surprisingly good. I don't know how many pounds his bow and arrow weighed. The arrow missed more than half of it. .

The direwolf let out a mournful howl, and it staggered, as if hesitating whether to seek revenge from Yiguo or continue to hunt down Ragnar, or turn around to settle accounts with Sean, bang!Milok fired another shot, and the direwolf was shot in the neck. It wobbled and fell to the ground.

As soon as the wolf king died, the pack of wolves who were still lingering immediately dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, they fled away, leaving only a mess on the ground.

The battle was finally over. While gathering the sled dogs running everywhere, the hunters patched up the wounded wolves. The injured hurriedly bandaged the wounds and smeared them with some local herbs. It was better than nothing.

Sean saw Ragnar sitting cross-legged on the direwolf's corpse, his face covered in blood.

"Haha, you kid is not dead yet." He said, heaving a sigh of relief.

Ragnar gave him a blank look, "I won't die even if you die, I don't die so easily." Then he laughed.

After the catastrophe, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked around in a daze. What surprised Sean was that no one was killed in such a brutal beating. There were quite a few injured, almost everyone was injured, and a few were seriously injured. .

But none of them died. He touched the back of his neck, and what he touched was thick fur. It suddenly dawned on him that this was thanks to those bear fur coats. Almost everyone in the room had one. , and it is also particularly strong to carry the bite. The bite of ordinary wild wolves is almost difficult to cause fatal damage.

On the contrary, the exposed feet, hands and lower legs often become the main injured parts.

Compared with the situation of people, the loss of dogs is much more serious. Seven or eight were killed by wolves, and more than ten ran away in the chaos.

Fortunately, they brought a lot of spare sled dogs, so that this expedition would not fail at last.

In addition, the income this time is also good. The Nord Barbarian's combat effectiveness is quite vigorous. This night's effort killed more than 50 wolves. Although the wolf skins are not worth much, it is no problem to sell them for three or five silver tuckers. Yes, so much can make some money. Of course, the most valuable is the direwolf fur. If it is complete, thirty gold pounds is not a problem. Unfortunately, this one looks a bit miserable. It was shot and hacked with an axe, and it was also fluffed by fire, which greatly reduced its value.

(End of this chapter)