Chapter 317 - 317 Jiajia Tearing Apart the Vicious Wolf
317 Jiajia Tearing Apart the Vicious Wolf
The air froze for a moment. Shen Yijia was very fast. If not for the fact that Song Jingchen was worried about her and had been vigilant, he would have let her succeed.
Shen Yijia felt a little guilty under his gaze. She blurted out, “I wasn’t trying to knock you out.”
Song Jingchen was silent. “Then what were you trying to do?”
Shen Yijia blinked. “Would you believe me if I said that my hands wouldn’t listen to me?”
Song Jingchen was speechless.
After a long time, he sighed helplessly. “You want to go too?”
He finally understood that even if he convinced this girl to stay, she would definitely follow him later.
Shen Yijia was embarrassed. She carefully glanced at Song Jingchen and asked tentatively, “Can I?”
Song Jingchen didn’t say anything. He picked up two burning wooden sticks from the fire and stuffed one of them into Shen Yijia’s hand. “Don’t stray too far away from me later.”
Shen Yijia immediately grinned and promised, “I promise I won’t do anything rash.”
After the two masters left, Mo Yuan took out a piece of firewood and followed them without a word.
Thirty Thousand was speechless.
In the end, none of the four of them stayed. Furball walked in front. As soon as the few of them left the cave, wolves circled behind them and formed an encirclement.
Wolves were naturally afraid of fire. The four of them faced away from each other and forced the wolves to retreat with the torches in their hands.
The few of them took the opportunity to move towards the empty space.
However, the wolves were not stupid. Seeing that there were only four of them, their nature to bully the weak and fear the strong made them retreat for a distance before stopping.
The rain was still falling. It was obvious that the torch wouldn’t last long.
The wolf pack seemed to know this too. Their green eyes were filled with a faint ferocious glint. Their hind legs were slightly bent, and their front legs extended forward, revealing their sharp teeth.
This was a signal to prepare to attack at any time. As soon as the fire was extinguished, they would pounce on the four of them and eat them up.
Thirty Thousand swallowed silently and subconsciously tightened his grip on the torch. If he was bitten by this wolf, he would either die or be crippled.
Furball growled from time to time, wanting to intimidate the wolves, but the wolves were not afraid at all.
“Try not to be too far away. The torches are about to go out,” Song Jingchen reminded her in a low voice. Then, he instructed Shen Yijia, “Follow me closely.”
“Alright!”
Shen Yijia pursed her lips, but there was no fear in her eyes. She secretly clenched her fists. A wolf pack. She wondered if they could withstand a beating!
In the next moment.
A long wolf howl suddenly sounded from the forest. The wolf pack that was originally surrounding them seemed to have received a signal and immediately pounced on Shen Yijia and the others!
Furball also let out a deafening roar.
It charged at the two wolves that were pouncing on it like an arrow. It bit the throat of one of the wolves and tore off a piece of meat.
The strong smell of blood soared into the sky. The wolves were stimulated by the smell of blood and became even more ferocious and crazy.
Song Jingchen stuck the torch in his hand into the eyes of the wild wolf that was going to pounce on him.
The wolf howled and staggered back, staring warily at him.
Song Jingchen had already pulled out the longsword at his waist and stabbed it into the throat of another wild wolf. The wild wolf stopped in midair and fell to the ground.
Shen Yijia had been paying attention to Song Jingchen from the corner of her eye. At this moment, her eyes were sparkling as she screamed in her heart.
“My beautiful husband is so handsome!” she thought.
Unfortunately, she didn’t know how to use a sword.
She angrily hit the wolf on the waist with the extinguished stick. The wolf took a few steps back in pain.
At this moment, a wild wolf pounced at her with its bloody mouth wide open, its fangs bared.
Shen Yijia instinctively reached out and grabbed the wolf’s upper and lower jaw. She gritted her teeth and tore the wolf into two.
Wolf blood splattered everywhere.
The smell of blood in the air became stronger.
The rain mixed with blood dyed the ground in front of Shen Yijia red.
Thirty Thousand happened to see this scene while dealing with the wild wolves. His pupils constricted and he muttered, “Is she even human?”
He suddenly felt lucky. Although Young Madam had beaten him black and blue every time she “sparred” with him, at least she had shown mercy.
“Why are you in a daze?”
Mo Yuan’s cold voice sounded. She had just blocked a wild wolf for Thirty Thousand.
“Oh, I’m sorry!” Thirty Thousand hurriedly focused on his side.
As for Shen Yijia, not only did she scare Thirty Thousand, but she also intimidated the remaining dozen or so wolves.
They hesitated and did not dare to go forward. They paced on the spot and kept howling.
On the other side, Furball bit off the neck of a wolf. The other wolf was also bitten a few times by Furball, and its wound kept bleeding.
However, Furball was also injured. There were a few deep wounds on its body.
The encirclement suddenly decreased.
“Furball, come back,” Song Jingchen said.
Four people and a tiger distanced themselves from the wolf pack and faced each other. In the middle lay the corpses of three wild wolves.
In the next moment.
The wolf howl sounded again, and the wolves howled with it. For a moment, wolf howls echoed all around.
The few of them were drenched in blood and rain. The smell filled their noses.
“What are they doing?” Shen Yijia sniffed and asked in confusion.
Song Jingchen’s expression became even more solemn. “They’re calling for help!”
“Retreat!”
Song Jingchen made a prompt decision. The dozen or so wolves in front of them were already a handful to deal with. If they delayed any longer, they wouldn’t be able to resist at all.
Shen Yijia frowned and nodded obediently.
They watched the wolves wearily and retreated.
The wolves did not step forward. They just followed with ferocious gazes and continued to howl.
Less than 15 minutes later.
The wolf pack actually gathered from all directions, with twice as many wolves as before.
A path opened up in the wolf pack.
A gray wolf much larger than the other wolves walked out. Its eyes were fiercer than the other wolves’.
Song Jingchen’s gaze froze. “That’s the Wolf King.”
The Wolf King glanced at Song Jingchen and the others disdainfully, looking like a king. He roared at the sky, and the wolf pack instantly became manic and pounced on the four of them again.
Shen Yijia pulled out the long whip at her waist and sent the wild wolves charging at her flying.
However, there were too many wild wolves. Just as she made a gap, it was instantly filled up.
This time, not to mention breaking through, it was very difficult for the few of them to deal with it. No matter how seamless their cooperation was, there would always be times when they missed something.
“Be careful!” Mo Yuan’s voice suddenly sounded.
Thirty Thousand’s hand, which was holding his sword, was bitten by a wolf.
Song Jingchen frowned and pierced the throat of the wild wolf in front of him. He pulled out his sword and threw it out.
The longsword pierced through the rain and pierced into the wild wolf’s head that was biting Thirty Thousand’s arm..
The wild wolf died instantly and fell on Thirty Thousand. Thirty Thousand struggled to pull his arm out and get up. He said with lingering fear, “Thank you, Master.”
Song Jingchen ignored him, but without his sword, he could only confront the wild wolves with his bare hands.