"Awoooo~"
Yang Ming discovered the location of the wild wolf. He knew there was only one chance for an ambush. Once he stepped out, he would undoubtedly be exposed.
He tried to calm himself down. This ambush would directly determine if he could defeat the wild wolf. Success was the only option, failure was not.
The wild wolf had a very keen sense of sll. In fact, at the sa ti that Yang Ming discovered the wolf, it also noticed Yang Ming.
It walked toward Yang Ming’s hiding place, its glowing eyes filled with wildness and cruelty. A wolf is a wolf, after all. It is different from a dog.
Yang Ming also noticed the wolf’s gradual approach and prepared for combat. The stick in his hand wasn’t sharpened to be very sharp due to ti constraints.
Finally, as the wolf closed in, Yang Ming struck. He rushed out from behind the tree and fiercely thrust the sharpened stick towards the wolf’s body. Using all his strength, finally, with a thud, the not-so-sharp stick pierced into the wolf’s body.
The wolf went berserk after being stabbed, its "Awooo" cries filled the entire mountain peak.
Hearing this cry, Xiaoxiao knew Yang Ming was already battling the wolf. She nervously kept her eyes glued to the direction where Yang Ming was.
Yang Ming pressed his advantage, lifting his foot, kicking towards the wolf’s belly.
The wolf was knocked to the ground, rolled over, and quickly got back on its feet. This kick had completely enraged the wolf.
The wolf leaped at Yang Ming after getting up, its sharp claws reaching for him.
Yang Ming was knocked to the ground, but he swiftly dodged the wolf’s claws.
But imdiately ca the wolf’s gaping maw.
Yang Ming knew he couldn’t give up. He used all his strength, and just as the maw was about to descend, he rolled over, flipping the wolf onto the ground.
Luckily, this wolf wasn’t big, about the size of a large dog, which gave Yang Ming a chance.
"Awoooo~"
The man-wolf battle began like this. The wolf, suppressed by Yang Ming, didn’t give in, desperately trying to break free and stand up. Its strength was no less than Yang Ming’s. In a few moves, Yang Ming was pinned down again.
The gaping maw rushed towards Yang Ming once more, at which point Yang Ming realized continuing like this would lead to death.
He used all his strength to pull out the dagger he carried, stabbing towards the wolf’s neck.
Stroke after stroke, the wolf’s blood spurted out, spraying all over Yang Ming’s face.
"Awoooo~" The wolf howled in pain as it was stabbed.
Seeing this opportunity, Yang Ming flipped over, pinning the wolf down again. His dagger slashed at the wolf furiously, not stopping for a mont.
The wolf was stabbed repeatedly by Yang Ming, its cries filled the entire mountain peak, gradually weakening until it ceased breathing.
But even so, Yang Ming did not give the wolf a chance. He got up, found a large rock nearby, and smashed it against the wolf’s head.
The wolf’s head instantly burst open with a grueso splatter.
After confirming he had indeed defeated the wolf, Yang Ming was finally at ease. He sat to the side, taking deep breaths. He had finally killed the wolf but was now out of strength.
Hearing such sounds, Xiaoxiao knew Yang Ming had won. She quickly jumped down from the tree, not fearful of its height anymore.
She was extrely excited at this mont, Yang Ming was simply amazing. She admired him greatly. After jumping down, Xiaoxiao ran toward Yang Ming’s direction.
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