Zombie wolves, as the name suggests, are wolves infected by zombie bites.
At this moment, the six people under the tree were completely surrounded by zombie wolves.
The zombie wolf pack slowly approached the group, their saliva dripping constantly...
"Something's not right!" Ning Chu, looking at the zombie wolf pack before him, frowned deeply. "These zombie wolves seem to be taking orders from something..."
As he spoke.
A wolf howl suddenly sounded in the distance. The next second, the wolf pack surrounding them all moved, lunging at them with ferocity!
Seeing this, Ning Chu quickly warned, "Be careful, don't get scratched by them!"
"Understood!" the five replied in unison.
With that, everyone immediately sprang into action!
Seeing this, Ming Li's gaze turned towards a figure on a high slope in the distance.
The wolf king?
Ming Li narrowed her eyes dangerously. The next second, a red light flashed before her. After the red light disappeared, her silver sword appeared before her.
"Deal with it."
Upon hearing Ming Li's words, the silver sword trembled slightly, then shot out fiercely...
Two minutes later, a mournful wolf howl suddenly rang out not far away.
Not long after, the silver sword flew back...
After circling Ming Li twice, it nuzzled her as if seeking praise. Then, it rubbed itself against her, leaving her covered in blood...
Ming Li, "..." (￣_,￣)
Looking at the bloodstains on her clothes, the temperature around Ming Li instantly dropped, almost freezing the silver sword.
Sensing something was wrong, the silver sword stiffened. It looked at the bloodstains it had smeared onto Ming Li and shivered.
The next second, it suddenly flew into the nearby bushes, wiped itself clean, and quickly returned to the spatial dimension.
Ming Li expressionlessly took a set of black ancient clothes from the spatial dimension to change into the blood-stained ones.
At this moment, under the tree, the zombie wolf pack, sensing their wolf king was dead, struggled with the group for a while before rapidly fleeing.
Seeing this, the six people collectively breathed a sigh of relief. If the fight continued, their powers would eventually be depleted, and they would be close to death.
"Is anyone injured?" Li Sun Ya's gaze swept over the five people, her eyes filled with concern.
"We're fine."
The five replied in unison.
As they spoke, Ning Chu looked up at the woman still standing on the tree, a smile forming on his lips.
Jiang Ziyan, supporting the exhausted Jiang Wu, looked at everyone and said, "Let's rest and replenish our energy. This place is very dangerous, we must remain vigilant at all times. We'll take turns on watch tonight."
Upon hearing this, the group nodded, sat around the campfire, and took out food from their spatial rings to eat...
At this moment, Ning Chu walked towards the tree where Ming Li was standing, holding a piece of bread. He looked up at Ming Li on the tree, then immediately looked down. If anyone had looked closely at that moment, they would have noticed that Ning Chu's handsome face was flushed crimson.
"Sis... Sister, you... you should eat something..."
Ning Chu said to Ming Li, keeping his head down.
"I'm not hungry." As she spoke, Ming Li sensed something was amiss and looked at the young man under the tree with a strange expression. "What's wrong with you?"
Upon hearing Ming Li's voice, the young man's face turned even redder. He lowered his head and stammered, "I... I'm fine."
Ming Li, "..." Something was definitely wrong.
"Speak."
Hearing Ming Li's emotionless voice, Ning Chu lowered his head even further. "Sis... Sister, your... your skirt..."
Upon hearing this, Ming Li's face darkened. The next second, neat rows of vines instantly appeared on the tree trunk beneath her feet...
Over there, seeing Ning Chu standing still, the others thought something had happened to him and asked with concern, "Ning Chu, what's wrong?"
Suddenly hearing his companions' voices, Ning Chu quickly replied, "I... I'm fine." He then placed the food in his hand on the ground and said to Ming Li with a blush, "Sister, I'll leave the food here..."
After speaking, he quickly left.
"Ning Chu, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you sick?"
Looking at Ning Chu's flushed handsome face, Tong Wanwan asked with concern.
Ning Chu thought of something, and his handsome face turned even redder. "I... I'm fine. You guys should go rest! I'll take the night watch!"
Hearing this, the others looked at the young man before them with strange expressions, but they didn't ask any further questions. They all returned to their tents to rest.
Everyone had their own secrets; there was no need to pry.
On the tree, Ming Li narrowed her eyes as she looked at the young man not far away.
Strange, why did this little fellow have a different aura about him?