Lock roared and rushed towards the Moonlight Wolf, which was still condensing magic power. The light spots in the Moonlight Wolf's bloody mouth became larger and larger. In a moment, it had changed from the size of a grain of rice to the size of a fist, and there was still a tendency to grow bigger. The Moonlight Wolf's ferocious one-eyed eyes were bleeding, staring at the little reptile that was about to be destroyed by it.

Lock rushed towards the Moonlight Wolf's body. Although the Moonlight Wolf was knocked tilted by Lock, the white light in her mouth was still aimed at Lock. Lock had an alert in his heart. He didn't care about thinking and rushed directly to the Moonlight Wolf's wolf's head, trying to interrupt the magic release of the Moonlight Wolf. It didn't know how to interrupt the magician's magic release, but he could guess that if the Moonlight Wolf closes its mouth, the magic in its mouth would definitely not be able to be emitted.

The arm shield on his left hand has become distorted. This arm shield with good quality created by Locke, which was less than a month after Locke used it, it looked like scrap iron.

The arm shield hit the head of the Moonlight Wolf. Locke specifically picked the part of the Moonlight Wolf being injured. The scarlet wolf blood splattered all over Locke. The Moonlight Wolf was traumatized but was unmoved. It was determined to take Locke's life. Locke even saw a look of contempt in the Moonlight Wolf's one-eye.

"Mad!" Locke cursed angrily, shook off the arm shield on his left hand, held the short dagger in his right hand, rushed straight towards the Moonlight Wolf's one-eye, and stimulated the last trace of fighting spirit in his body. Locke used his feet and jumped hard to jump above the Moonlight Wolf. With the gravity of his falling, the short dagger pierced the Moonlight Wolf's one-eye.

Moonlight Wolf's light-type magic flash bomb has reached the last moment, just like a magician cannot be disturbed by casting spells. Although the monster is stronger and not as fragile as a magician, it will fall into a brief spasm at the last moment. At this moment, the moment when Locke jumps, the Moonlight Wolf cannot avoid Locke's attack because of the magic in his mouth.

"Ao~" Moonlight Wolf cried out, and Locke's short dagger was inserted in his only one-eye. Locke held the dagger in both hands and hung tightly on the Moonlight Wolf's wolf's head.

A large amount of blood gushed out from the one-eyed moonlight wolf. The moonlight wolf, who had completely lost his light, fell into a frenzy. The most important thing is that the flash bomb in his mouth was not fired by the moonlight wolf at the last moment, but the flash bomb had been formed and would not dissipate into a light element.

The moonlight wolf was in pain and his upper and lower jaws were closed tightly. The flash bomb did not fire and exploded directly in the moonlight wolf's mouth.

The fur of the Moonlight Wolf has a certain magic resistance effect and is even more immune to low-level light magic. However, the flesh and blood in the Moonlight Wolf's mouth does not have magic resistance. After all, the flash is still a low-level magic. Normally, a low-level magic can kill four or five people if it hits it into an ordinary group. This is the terrifying thing about magic. It is wider than the killing range, faster speed, and farther distance than the fighting spirit.

A touch of white light from the wolf's head came out from the cracks of the Moonlight Wolf's teeth, and even Locke hung on the wolf's head smelled a burning smell of barbecue. The power of the flash bomb lies in its fast speed and the burning of the light system. The moonlight wolf caused a full flash bomb damage to itself.

Lao Lang had just advanced, and his body had no extra magic power to repair his scars. He was first severely injured by Locke, and then his flash bomb was detonated in his mouth. The moonlight wolf, who was unusually Shenjun, is now like a rag doll, ramming around in the jungle.

Locke, whose Dou Qi had exhausted, could only hold the dagger tightly and hang it on the head of the Moonlight Wolf Wolf. The body did not have the circulation of Dou Qi to restore his injuries. The huge amount of pain hit Locke's nerves in an instant, and Locke could only grit his teeth and persevere. He was not in a hurry at this time. The Moonlight Wolf was over, and he was covered in injuries. The more he jumped around, the heavier the injury Locke inserted into its eyes, and the closer it was to death.

The old wolf felt the prey still lying on his head, the large amount of blood loss in his body and the huge magical trauma it suffered, which made the old wolf feel the familiar breath of death after a night. This time, there was no moonlight to restore his body, and there was no miracle to make it break through again.

The old wolf has already taken a lot of light when experiencing the breakthrough between life and death last night. Perhaps it just cannot lead the tribe to prosperity again as a wolf head. Perhaps its fate is like this. The old wolf growled low, which is also unwilling to accept his own destiny and obedience to his own destiny, but it will not make this prey that harms it better.

With the last force, Lao Lang led Locke to rush forward. It knew that Locke had reached its limit and it wanted Locke to pay his life.

One wolf and one man quickly traveled through the forest, a giant tree blocked the two of them. The blind Moonlight Wolf did not notice at all, and rushed straight up. Locke on the wolf's head spit out blood, and even some internal organ fragments in his body were spit out by Locke. Locke, who was in the Moonlight Wolf's head, almost took on the full impact of the Moonlight Wolf's desperate impact with his body. Not only were the bones broken in countless bodies, but the internal organs also broke to varying degrees.

After the Moonlight Wolf made the final impact, she did not have the strength to put her head under the giant tree and stood quietly. If someone came over, she could find that the Moonlight Wolf had died. What flashed in her blind eyes before her death was not her attachment to life, but her memories of the past.

It was born from a little wolf cub, preyed with the mother in the tribe, and played with the little wolf cub of the same tribe.

When it grew a little older, its mother was slapped the back of a demonized creature-level brown bear, and she tightly protected it before she died.

Later it became murderous, not only killing prey, but also teaching the same tribe a lesson. Finally, at the peak of its life, it awakened the demonized genes in its body and turned into a demonized fire wolf.

Then he led the wolf pack to tear the brown bear that killed its mother to pieces, at the cost of being almost seriously injured by the brown bear's counterattack before his death, but it did not regret it at all.

Then, the wolf heads, as a pack, surround a forest in the southwest of the Mofi Forest, and the surrounding beasts and demonized creatures dare not touch the bad heads.

Then he would be defeated by the new wolf head, blinding one eye as the end of his career, leaving the wolf pack sadly, and starting to settle home at the junction of the Bering Mountains and the Mofi Forest.

Laolang has lived long enough as a wolf, otherwise it would not be called Laolang. At the last moment when his life disappeared, Laolang only had deep memories of his life.

The battle lasted for a long time, because there was the roar of the moonlight wolf first and the magic fluctuations, and neither nearby beasts nor possible demonized creatures dared to approach this forest. In the winter, low-level monsters were enough to dominate one side.

I don't know how long it took, but Angelina woke up. Although it was protected by Locke for a while, it was pushed out by the moonlight wolf and fainted far away.

Looking at the sky, it was already afternoon, and there was a mess around, with broken limbs of broken trees everywhere, and blood was still scattered everywhere. Angelina hunched over and searched for Locke, but she was also seriously injured, but fortunately there was no major injury.

Finally, after walking deep into the jungle, I saw the moonlight wolf lying beside me and Locke with his face ashes and limply under the tree.

Although there are no wild animals in this place now, I don’t know when there will be danger. Angelina has learned a lot of jungle knowledge with Locke in the past two days.

Angelina didn't care whether Lock was alive or not, but stepped forward and dragged one of Lock's arms, carried Lock on her back, and left here with difficulty. Angelina's petite body, I really don't know where she got the strength to carry Lock on her back. The long blood stains left on the road she left were all Rock's.

Angelina was very lucky. She walked not far away with Locke and found a cave that could accommodate two people. She didn't know what kind of animal was living in the cave before, and there was a fishy smell that could not be melted and some animal feces. The poor guy must have been scared away by the previous scent of the moonlight wolf and the magic fluctuations.

Only after putting Locke down steadily against the wall, Angelina had time to try Locke's breath and heartbeat. The heartbeat was very weak, and Locke was still alive. Angelina breathed a sigh of relief, but when she saw the trauma in Locke's shoulder armor, she felt cold, and the wounds that could be seen deep in her bones. If there was no miracle, Locke would definitely not survive.

Angelina was anxiously thinking about ways, but unfortunately there was no wound repair in the magic she knew. But even if there were, the only ones in the entry-level magic that had repair ability was the water-based water and light-based low-priced healing technique. These two magics were OK to treat ordinary wounds. For example, Locke, who was bound to die, only intermediate healing techniques that could be learned above the intermediate apprentice can save his life.

Light, light? Angelina suddenly thought that the dead moonlight wolf just now was a light-type monster. Warcraft above the low-level monsters will condense magic power to form crystal nuclei. Each crystal nucleus has its own function and is of great value. This is especially true for the light-type crystal nucleus, because it has the ability that other crystal nucleus does not have and heals itself.

Seeing Locke's breath getting weaker and weaker, Angelina didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly ran back to dig up the crystal core of the Moonlight Wolf. Before leaving, she took the short dagger in her hand as a tool. Although Locke was so weak that she fell into a coma at this time, she still held the dagger in her hand tightly. Angelina took a lot of effort to pry open Locke's hand.

Lock felt that he had come to hell because he felt endless pain here, and there was darkness everywhere. Why is it so familiar? It seems that he had been here before, and Lock couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it. The darkness swallowed Lock. Just as Lock was about to sink, a warm force burst out from his chest and kept transmitting it to Lock. Lock, who was about to fall into permanent darkness, was so hung back by this force.

Half a month later, the Bering Mountains, which had already begun to winter, turned into a world of ice and snow, with silver everywhere, and a black dot slowly moving among the snow-white forests.

A savage with worn clothes and worn shoes dragged a frozen hare and struggling to walk in the snow.

It was not until noon that the wild man walked to a valley and stopped and put down the rope that was dragging the hare. The wild man pushed the snow pile in front of him hard. The hole that had just accommodated a person to enter and exit appeared, turned around and pulled his prey, and the wild man entered the cave.

The cave was very simple, almost nothing, the only thing that could be called an object was a piece of turf near the inside of the cave. There was another dead savage lying on the turf. If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, it would be hard to believe that he was still alive.

The savage who had just returned to the cave put his prey aside, collapsed on the grass so tired that he lay down close to the motionless savage.
Chapter completed!