With previous experience, Xifa now knows what this fishy smell means.

   That is the smell of wild wolf!

   Now, this kind of smell is so strong, how many wild wolves will give off such a smell?

   Xifa immediately took out the snake scale revolver from under his armpit. This movement made Leon obviously startled.

   "Go!"

   Xifa shouted: "There are a lot of wild wolves coming here."

   Leon was even more taken aback. Before he could say anything, he heard a rustling sound and saw the grass in front of him shaking and shaking.

  The hunters stopped their work one after another, raised their shotguns, and pointed them at the grass.

   coldly, threw a dark shadow out of the wood on the left. The speed was so fast that the hunters couldn't react. Even Leon only rolled his eyes and slid to the spot where the black shadow appeared.

   In the sun, an adult male wolf opened his blood basin, and the white fangs flying with his mouth bite towards the beard.

   The shadow of the male wolf in the sun had already enveloped the hunter, and the bearded man was in the shadow of death, but could not respond.

boom!

   Huge gunshots sounded in his ears, and the male wolf's head slammed, his fur splashed, and a bullet hole appeared on his head. He died before it hit the ground.

   The corpse of the wolf hit the beard under the influence of inertia, and the hunter fell to the ground holding the corpse with a powerful impact. When he got up again, he saw Sifa not knowing when he came to his side.

   The young master of the baron's family has sharp eyes, holding the revolver's arm steadily, and facing the blazing sun, he seems to be plated with a layer of golden light, like a **** in the dust.

   The hunters hadn't recovered yet, two more male wolves threw out from the grass in the front. They opened their teeth and danced their claws, their eyes glowed green, and rushed towards the crowd.

boom! boom!

   Two gunshots.

   Sefa’s revolver and Leon’s shotgun sounded at the same time, and the two sprinting male wolves had their heads blooming in the middle. The corpses were connected and rolled several times under the action of inertia before they stopped near the clearing.

   Until then, Xifa had time to observe the male wolves. He found that the bodies of these wild wolves were larger than the gray wolves that he had hunted before.

   The muscles in many parts of the wolf's corpse seemed to grow up in a very short period of time, so those areas were not even covered with fur. This rapid growth is also manifested in one or two bones that have broken the skin.

  The reason they stabbed out of the body is probably the same as those muscles.

   Their claws and teeth are also sharper and sharper than their counterparts. Especially the teeth, those wolf teeth faintly turned outwards, causing the flesh of the mouth to squeeze upwards, squeezing out a few obvious wrinkles.

"How is this going..."

   Leon’s face was clearly disturbed: "I have never seen anything like this."

   "No matter what they are, there should be a lot of similar things." Xifa watched the surroundings vigilantly. Although he didn't see anything abnormal in his sight, he received a soft sound from nearby in his ears.

   There are still many such violent wild wolves, they are hovering, not in a hurry to attack, but the pressure in the air makes people dare not ignore it.

   "Go back into the cave first!"

   Lyon directs people to evacuate into the cave, and if only one hole is guarded, the pressure will be much lower.

   After everyone retreated into the cave, strong male wolves began to emerge from the grass and woods around the clearing. These obviously anomalous beasts never rushed to attack, nor did they roar, but looked at the cave with green eyes.

   Then, a few male wolves walked out, took away the corpses of the same kind on the ground, and threw them into the pack.

   The pack of wolves boiled for a while, and blood was splashed all over. Some wild wolves were eating the same kind. The **** scene made the hunters stunned.

   Suddenly there was a strange cry after the wolves: "Ho, **** ho—"

   It was not like howling a wolf, it was more like a human simulating the cry of a beast. At this moment, two male wolves rushed towards the entrance of the cave. Needless to remind Leon, the hunters have raised their guns and shot.

   The roar of the shotgun reverberated in the mountains and the forest, and the two male wolves were instantly screened and fell onto the clearing.

   "Ho **** ho."

   The weird voice rang from behind the wolves again, and the sound was like a command, urging another male wolf to rush to the cave fearlessly. Of course, its fate is the same as its predecessors.

   "Something's wrong!"

   Leon cried, and pressed the shotgun of his companion next to him: "Those beasts seem to be deliberately consuming our bullets."

   This sentence is like a bucket of cold water poured down.

   Xifa subconsciously took it into his pocket. When he went out today, he only brought three bullets.

   I used five of them to demonstrate marksmanship in the lumber yard, and just used two more, now there are only eleven!

   There are not many bullets left on the other people. It seems that it was a wasteful act to shoot the wild wolf that came just now.

   The bearded swallowed his saliva and said, "Just kidding, although wolves are very smart, they don't know how to use tricks, right?"

   Leon did not answer, because the facts were before his eyes. He squatted at the entrance of the cave, observing the wolves, and said worriedly: "They are not in a hurry to attack, they seem to want to trap us here."

   "At night, when we are hungry and sleepy, it is when death comes."

   The bearded man took a wine bottle from his backpack and poured it into his mouth to relieve his nervous nerves.

   Xifa walked over, took his wine bottle, and sniffed it. The liquid in the bottle has a strong smell, which seems to be strong alcohol. His inspiration flashed, and he shouted: "We can use this to temporarily block the wolves, and then take the opportunity to leave."

   Without waiting for Leon's response, Sefa had already torn off the corner of his shirt and tore out a strip of cloth. Put one end of the cloth strip into the sprinkling bottle, and shouted: "Quickly, someone makes a fire."

   The beard immediately took out the flint, picked up a branch, and started a fire.

   Sifa lit the cloth strip at the mouth of the bottle and then rushed out of the cave. UU Reading www.uukánshu.com threw the homemade Molotov cocktail at the wolves. The power of the ‘Hunter’ made it easy for him to throw the wine bottle in front of the wolves. The Molotov cocktail hit the hard rocky ground. The bottle shattered, and the flame formed a fire zone under the action of the alcohol, separating the wolves.

   Leon saw this and yelled: "Run!"

   The hunters rushed out of the cave and ran towards the forest on the other side while the wolves were stopped by the flames.

   Sefa and Matthew closely followed Leon. They were not familiar with Mount Albury. It would be very troublesome to get lost on the mountain.

   Probably because of running too fast, probably because the forests in the mountains are too strong. After a while, Sifa discovered that apart from his master and servant, plus Leon and Big Beard, the other hunters were missing.

   They slid down a grassy slope. When they came out of the grass, Sifa stopped the two hunters who were about to rush forward.

"and many more!"

He rushed to a nearby big tree and tore off a few tough tree vines: "Those things have very good noses and will catch up sooner or later. We probably won't be able to beat these four-legged beasts in the mountains. They have to cause some trouble."

   Xifa got into the grass and made a few ‘stumbling ropes’ in the grass with vines. The knowledge of these traps came from the potion. Even if he made it for the first time, he was so proficient as if he had made it hundreds of times.

   Leon saw this and shouted to the beard: "The trap!"

The beard knows and puts the trap out of the grass, so that if the wolves chase it, they will fall into the trap after being tripped. Unfortunately, they only brought one. Otherwise, this trap would be even more perfect. .

  Sifah thought for a while and exclaimed, "Matthew, pick up some branches nearby. They should be thicker. Mr. Lyon, do you have a knife, one that is sharp enough?"

  

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