Take charge of Ascension

Chapter 2 The overall situation has been decided
The night was getting dark, and I don't know if it was midnight. Zhao Ji pretended to be a dead branch, lying motionless on the ground, with a high degree of concentration, paying attention to any wind and grass around him.

Putting his hand into his pocket, he took out five stones, Zhao Ji threw his hand casually, and at the same time, his body tensed up like a cheetah, and he jumped forward.

The five stones fell to the ground, but there was still no reaction. At that moment, Zhao Ji's figure had completed the entire leap and was hidden again.

Previously, the distance between Zhao Ji and the "bloodthirsty cunning wolf" was about ten feet. After this leap, the distance has been shortened by about ten feet.

"It still doesn't work, I can't find his whereabouts, maybe, it will be much worse if we do it again."

Zhao Ji thought so, and did so.

Zhao Ji was quite cautious, when he landed on the ground, he rolled over on the spot, avoiding the successive blows in a short time.

"Great, found out."

　
While tossing and turning, he was getting closer and closer to the big tree where the "Bloodthirsty Sly Wolf" was hiding, and a slight sense of excitement came to his mind.

"Only ten feet away."

The last ten feet distance decided the victory or defeat of this battle. Zhao Ji crouched in the bushes, his eyes, ears, and intuition were all open, and he was prepared for any accidents.

"rush!"

Shouting from the bottom of his heart, Zhao Ji stood up, sprinted, and quickly rushed towards the big tree in the state of a [-]-meter race.

Zhao Ji's figure kept rushing forward, his right hand twitched at his waist, and a flickering light lit up.

That bright ray of light was a soft sword, which was clearly extremely sharp, and wrapped around the right arm of "Bloodthirsty Sly Wolf".

Before the soft sword wrapped around the arm of "Bloodthirsty Sly Wolf", it hit Zhao Ji's chest first, but he just paused for a moment, and continued to cut down with his sword as if nothing had happened.

"Pfft..."

Under the terrified eyes of the "bloodthirsty cunning wolf", the soft sword was as soft as noodles, and under the sound of a series of blood and flesh being torn apart, cut off his limbs almost at the same time. In line with the principle of humanitarianism, Zhao Ji His fifth limb remained.

Both hands and feet were cut off, and the "Bloodthirsty Sly Wolf" hit the ground heavily, and large, large streams of blood flowed out, staining the ground red.

"'Bloodthirsty Sly Wolf', I declare that you have been arrested."

With a shake of his right hand, all the blood flowing on the soft sword was stripped away. Zhao Ji inserted the soft sword back into his waist, walked up to the "bloodthirsty cunning wolf", and said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)