NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 78 - 76: The Pack Retreats!
Chapter 78: Chapter 76: The Pack Retreats!
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The Wolf King was so massive and formidable that it was as big as a small horse, its body covered with knotted muscles, and its wolf teeth like white thorns, carrying a chilling, bloody stench.
Its pounce was so swift and fierce, as venomous as a snake and as powerful as a lion or tiger.
Bi Fang wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide; he could only make a desperate sidestep.
A sharp pain shot through his shoulder as if his bones were about to split apart. Screams erupted from Lin Xue’s mouth, and many more such incidents unfolded in front of the screens of those watching the live stream!
Over a hundred thousand viewers, with only a small portion being old fans— the majority were witnessing such a live broadcast for the first time, and it was violent, bloody, thrilling, and even terrifying!
While many people covered their eyes, capable of avoiding the sight, Bi Fang had no such option!
But faced with such a fierce attack, Bi Fang only felt a colossal force slamming into him, as if his internal organs were about to be expelled.
But Bi Fang didn’t fall; he stood his ground!
He knew that with such a gigantic wolf, the moment it hit the ground and gained leverage, just a twist of its head and a burst of strength could tear off his entire shoulder blade.
There was no one to rescue him. In this instant, he had to fight for every chance to live by himself!
Bi Fang hugged the Wolf King tight, lifting his leg and kneeing it like a fierce tiger, striking hard against the Wolf King’s belly!
His violent force penetrated the Wolf King’s body, and a crisp sound echoed from its bones.
But it wasn’t over yet!
Bi Fang went straight forward, crashing heavily against the large tree in front of him!
The hard tree caused the wolf’s spine to crackle, and the horse-sized wolf reeled backward, dazed, releasing Bi Fang’s shoulder.
Bi Fang didn’t know the state of his shoulder; after the initial sharp pain, he hardly felt it anymore, as the adrenaline secreted vigorously helped suppress the pain.
The bite force of a wolf was over 300 kilograms, and with fangs almost 4 centimeters long, such a level of biting could’ve shattered his shoulder blade, but Bi Fang preferred to think it hadn’t since he could still use his right hand, and that was enough!
He saw the large wolf slowly standing up, its green eyes shining brighter, like gems endowed with evil power. The Wolf King’s injury was merely an oversight of its prey’s ability to attack.
The Wolf King seemed to hesitate; it dared not approach, and the other two wolves that had been held off were only lingering nearby.
Once the momentum and courage were lost after the initial rush, the Wolf King and the scout wolves lost the courage to advance.
Bi Fang drew his Hunting Knife. In this life-or-death moment, he hardly felt any pain or fatigue; all he felt was a terrifying throb, as if he was sinking into endless darkness.
His heart pounded violently, like beating a drum, and a dreadful power flowed through his body like flames. The Hunting Knife in his hand felt light, the wolf’s stench was no longer detectable, and he seemed to be back in the moment when he grappled with Bear.
A warm liquid splattered on his face, and the iron color of the blade shimmered with traces of blood as the sharp tip of the Spear penetrated through the thick fur.
He had to survive!
Survive!
The firelight cast upon Bi Fang’s ferocious face, shifting like a specter.
To defeat the wolf, one had to be fiercer, more vicious, more brutal, and tear it… into a thousand pieces!
Everyone heard his roaring voice explode in the morning light and amidst the wolf howls— it was the roar of a tiger, shocking the entire pack.
Bi Fang’s body trembled tremendously, as divine violence infused the blade, and his hand gripped the knife as hard as iron.
Almost at the same moment, both he and the Wolf King charged, the wolf racing like a galloping horse, Bi Fang’s assault like that of a savage tiger.
“Be careful!” Zheng Tianfang pointed at the two large wolves charging at Bi Fang from behind, suddenly yelling out in alarm.
But no one was paying attention to his shouting. In the dawn light, Bi Fang, clutching the Hunting Knife, conjured a tapestry of memories and experiences into being— an unbelievable swiftness, like an eagle swooping from the sky!
The Hunting Knife, along with the arm that wielded it, became indistinguishable, and that was due to the even faster speed, which rendered his knife virtually invisible!
This was a fatal stab, one that was meant to draw blood, harsh, sudden, with the howl of a tiger!
The galloping Wolf King suddenly felt an immense fear; it leapt into the air but could not escape.
The blade light, like a long river or vast ocean, swept over the vile wolf, and a severe pain suddenly emanated from the Wolf King’s jaw, followed by an immense force that turned the world pitch black.
Bi Fang didn’t stop his charge, feeling the deadly threat behind him. With the momentum of his charge, he dodged the Wolf King, clutching the Hunting Knife and throwing the large wolf off!
The jaw of the Wolf King was completely penetrated, and under the leverage of the Hunting Knife, it was briefly suspended in the air before being thrown, slamming hard onto the two large wolves behind it.
Bi Fang, using his last bit of strength, kicked the Wolf King, sending it flying along with the two subordinates behind it.
With the Hunting Knife pulled out, a splash of blood surged from the ground, spattering into the air to form a mist of blood. No one had ever seen such a scene. In just an instant of confrontation, the Wolf King was dead.
This was the grandeur of the bloody desolation only found in the barbaric era!
“Bi Fang!” Wu Mingtao exclaimed in shock.
Behind Bi Fang, another large wolf pounced down, its body bearing singed fur emitting a faint burnt odor.
That was one of the less injured Gray Wolves!
But Bi Fang had already exhausted all his strength, his head spinning in dizziness, a side effect of the temporary outburst. He had neither the strength nor the reaction to turn and defend, so weak that he seemed about to fall completely.
Everyone was frantically agitated, but helpless. At this moment, no one was sending bullet comments or tips, because all their attention was captivated by this unparalleled live broadcast.
Suddenly, a Spear thrust out of nowhere, blocking the attacking large wolf and sending it crashing to the ground.
Zheng Tianfang!
The man who had initially been petrified with fear finally stood up!
Zheng Tianfang struck the large wolf like a madman, completely piercing through the soft belly of the Gray Wolf, its intestines and viscera spilling out onto the ground.
“All!”
On the other side, Wu Mingtao and the others finally killed the vicious wolf that wouldn’t let go of his leg. Hu Hao and Lin Xue quickly regrouped with Bi Fang, Spears out, forming a defensive formation again.
Hu Hao lifted Bi Fang’s uninjured arm, propping him up so he wouldn’t fall.
He carefully touched Bi Fang and saw him wave his hand, reassuring him.
Bi Fang swayed a bit but regained some strength. Gripping the Hunting Knife again, the wolf blood not yet congealed ran down, dropping onto the snowy ground and quickly forming blood-colored Ice Crystals.
The two wolves that had been kicked away stood up again, like indestructible cockroaches, while the large wolves previously hit by torches also gradually recovered. Circling Bi Fang and the others, they hesitated to launch another attack.
Bi Fang stepped away from Hu Hao’s shoulder, staggered a step, but quickly regained his balance under everyone’s worried gaze.
He stepped out from the crowd, and with every step, he caused the audience’s hearts to tremble mightily, scattering the once arrogant pack of wolves.
Those slow and leisurely steps, like a fierce tiger patrolling its territory. Invincible!
The word appeared in everyone’s hearts at the same time.
Even Lu Wentao and Lu Junming had to admit at this moment that they had lost, completely lost.
Who could defeat the true “Wolf King”?
When Bi Fang approached the corpse of the large wolf, the surrounding wolves had already pushed back a distance of three to five steps. They stared at Bi Fang but dared not come forward.
Bi Fang carefully counted and found there were still five wolves standing.
Wolves terrified out of their wits.
Watching the growling pack, Bi Fang knelt on one knee, using the Hunting Knife to slowly sever the Wolf King’s head. A large expanse of blood spread along the snow, forming Ice Crystals.
Such a brutal scene made everyone’s eyelids twitch, skipping a breath.
No wolf dared growl anymore, all reverting to a low wail.
And when Bi Fang completely cut off the Wolf King’s head, these wails reached their peak.
Looking at the wailing wolves, Bi Fang laughed heartily. With his remaining strength, he hurled the Wolf King’s head fiercely at the pack!
With several screams, all the large wolves fled with their tails between their legs.
The pack of wolves receded!