But it's too late.

Then Mo Feng took the flaming sword and slashed wildly.

The werewolf slapped him with one palm.

With a "boom", Mo Feng fell to the ground on the spot.

The wolf claws had failed to destroy the armor before, and this scratch could not break the defense either.

But after this catch, he couldn't stand up anymore?

Ji Xun looked at the blood spurting from the gap in his helmet and understood something in his mind: "A fight against a cow across a mountain?"

He didn't understand the mystery of the werewolf's palm just now.

But looking at Mo Feng's performance of vomiting blood and falling into coma, this grasp must have penetrated the armor and directly severely damaged Mo Feng's body!

"Damn! I actually have this trick!"

Ji Xun felt cold in his heart as he looked at it, and felt that the chance was slim.

I thought that armor could restrain such a purely physical attack monster.

I didn't expect that the monster would do this.

At this moment, the werewolf turned his head and looked into the corridor, sniffing, as if he was looking for some target.

It has not forgotten that there is another human being who poses the greatest threat.

Although Ji Xun was sneaking in the darkness, the wounds on his body were still bleeding.

No matter how much the cloak could mask the smell, it was impossible to completely hide the werewolf's supernatural sense of smell.

Just now I deliberately spilled a lot of blood in Yongdao, just to interfere with the monster's sense of smell as much as possible.

But this can't be delayed for long.

If he wanted to survive in his current situation, his only option was to enter the blood curse barrier and hide in the secret room for three days.

But in this case, the three people in the southern border will definitely die.

Ji Xun's scalp felt numb after being stared at by the werewolf.

But the closer he was to the line between life and death, the clearer his mind became.

It was as if I could feel the coldness of the death's scythe on my neck, and a certain emotion that was usually as gray as ashes in my heart became more and more turbulent.

There is not much time left for him to decide.

At this distance, once discovered, even if the werewolf was lame in one leg, he might not be able to successfully escape into the secret room.

Tick, tick, the blood leaching from the bandage is like a countdown to life.

"No chance?"

Ji Xun's eyes trembled rapidly, and his mind was already trying its best to think about various possibilities.

But after thinking about it, I can't see any hope at all.

If you take any action, you will die unless you run away!

Ji Xun looked at the three people lying on the ground and muttered in his heart: "The only chance is if someone can hold the monster back."

Mo Feng and A Yao were seriously injured and fell into coma, while Nan Jing could not move.

But even at the last moment, he did not choose to escape.

The tingling sensation in my scalp that danced on the tip of a knife rushed straight into my mind at this moment, with each wave getting higher than the last.

The more this happened, the more numerous thoughts in his mind made him want to retreat.

There are countless selves in my heart, grinning like demons, and they crazily hint that there is still a chance, there is still a chance

You can survive if you quit!

Fuck you for living!

Ji Xun roared in his heart, and instead of retreating, his steps moved slowly forward.

The voice seemed to be constantly urging:

Give me another chance!

Just a little!

As long as there is a chance, I will risk my life to help you!

This inner cry seemed to be answered.

Sudden!

Mo Feng, who had been knocked unconscious by heavy injuries just now, spurted out another mouthful of blood and suddenly woke up!

No one knows the situation better than him.

The thought of survival was like giving myself a shot of stimulating medicine.

He forgot about the severe pain all over his body and immediately pounced and grabbed the werewolf's intact right leg.

Mo Feng knew,

Now I want to live,

The only hope lies with the person who doesn't know whether to leave or not!

"The opportunity has come! Hahahaha"

"Hahaha, it's coming! It's coming!"

"I'm on it! I'm on it! I'm on it!"

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Seeing this, countless voices in Ji Xun's heart laughed crazily.

Just like a wild beast escaping from its cage, the manic emotions in his heart that were suppressed by reason were released.

It came out like a torrent!

He no longer cared about hiding traces, and his thoughts rushed forward at full speed in a state of boiling excitement.

One of the werewolf's legs was cut off and its muscles were unable to exert force. The other leg was hugged by Mo Feng. Even if it wanted to kick it away, it couldn't do anything.

If it wants to move, it can only hit Mo Feng to death with its claws!

Snapped it like lightning.

There was a muffled "bang" sound on the pitch black armor.

Mo Feng was caught and severely injured.

Vomited a large mouthful of blood again.

But he still didn't let go because he heard that crazy laughter!

That guy is here!

He hasn't left yet!

At the last moment of life and death, Mo Feng was like a flashback, and strength poured into his arms, still holding the wolf leg tightly.

After the Werewolf King struck once, it was too late to swing his claws for the second one.

Because it already feels that the death crisis is approaching the limit!

However, when he lifted up from the bending action, he suddenly felt that his waist was unable to exert any strength and his body stagnated.

After thinking about it again, I realized that my lower back had been severed.

Dead!

Dead!

Dead!

Ji Xun's brain was completely in a state of violent excitement at this moment.

He seemed to have anticipated this scene.

If the lower back cannot exert force, the body will inevitably be unable to dodge.

When the werewolf chooses to kill Mo Feng, it will die!

Throwing knives!

Throwing knives!

Throwing knives!

The immobile werewolf is the best target.

Ji Xun rushed away and looked at the wolf head. When he saw the wolf head trying to avoid it, the blade of the "Plague Doctor's Scalpel" in his hand trembled and he stabbed the werewolf through the air.

Even in such a dangerous situation, there was not much panic in the werewolf's eyes.
To be continued...