The early morning sun splattered the earth warmly, and the man who had been in a coma all night finally regained consciousness and woke up.

However, when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a very strange scene.

A little beggar in shabby clothes sat cross-legged beside him, splashed with scarlet blood, but it was dry, and he couldn't see his face because his face was green and green as if he had been smeared with medicine.

But seeing that he was holding a dagger in his hand and staring at the front, he followed his gaze, and this look narrowed his gaze.

Except for the stiff corpses of the three wolves in front of the little beggar, a dozen or so gray wolves with grins and drooling were sitting three meters away, staring at them.

Feng Jiu turned his head slightly, just to meet the man with a dumbfounded look.

"Be careful!"

The man suddenly exclaimed, looking at the gray wolf who was rushing towards the little beggar in horror. He instinctively wanted to get up because of his eagerness, but the movement hurt the wound in his abdomen. He only heard him groan and fell down again. Going down, blood leaked from the wound.

When the man exclaimed, Feng Jiu turned around, jumped up with agile movements, and glanced at the gray wolf. When she saw it pounce, she knelt down and rolled underneath the wolf. Go, the dagger in his hand strokes upward.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The dagger broke a deep hole directly under the wolf's abdomen with fierce strength. The gray wolf wailed and slammed into the man's face because of the impulse, staring fiercely. His wolf eyes stared at the man, his body twitched, his open wolf mouth moved, and finally he swallowed straight.

"Woohoo!"

The remaining gray wolves raised their heads a little irritably and howled, their wolf paws were scratching the soil on the ground, and there was a low whine in their mouths. The ferocious wolf eyes stared at Feng Jiu unwillingly and bloodthirsty. , But did not dare to step forward suddenly.

After killing the gray wolf, Feng Jiu leaped and stood up straight, staring at the gray wolves sharply, curling his lips like a bloodthirsty Shura: "If you don't go anymore, I will kill you all. Now." His gaze swept away and fell on the gray wolf headed by the hillside not far away.

As if feeling the threat in her eyes, the gray wolf's ferocious wolf eyes stared at Feng Jiu for a while, then raised his head and let out a long howl. Not long after, the ten or so wolves that were squatting on guard got up and ran away. Up.

The man half stood up and stared in a daze, his eyes widened and his face looked incredible.

Feng Jiu wiped the blood off the wolf's hair with the dagger and put it away. Turning around, seeing the man's expression, he smiled casually: "It's fine if you wake up, and I will leave if I don't wake up."

She went to sit down and took a sip of water from the bamboo tube.I stared at the dozen wolves all night, my mental strength was tense, but I couldn't relax at all. You know, under such circumstances, as long as you relax and ignore it, you may be torn to pieces by those wolves at any time. .

"Who, who are you?" Maybe it was because Feng Jiu was frightened earlier, and at this time he was a little stuttered.

"You care who I am."

"Then, who am I?" When the man said this, Feng Jiu was surprised.

"Have you broken your mind? Don't even remember who it is?"

As he said, he seemed to think of something, and reached out his hand and touched the back of the man's head. As expected, a bag was still swollen.