While the wolves were in chaos, Yang Ying immediately rushed towards the location of the Wolf King guided by the vulture with a lead rod.
In just a few seconds, Yang Ying passed through the chaotic wolf pack and found the wolf king who was trying his best to maintain order in the wolf pack.
This wolf king has a very distinctive appearance. In addition to its huge size, it has also lost its left eye and ear. The dark, hollow eye sockets look particularly ferocious.
After seeing Yang Ying, a humanized hatred appeared in the Wolf King's remaining single eye.
Perhaps its missing left eye was blinded by humans.
However, now is not the time to pity this beast.
"die!"
Yang Ying shouted loudly, jumped up, swung the lead rod and struck the wolf king on the head.
When the wolf king saw Yang Ying's attack coming, he jumped back very nimbly to avoid it and struck down the lead rod.
boom!
The heavy lead rod hit the ground with a muffled sound.
When Yang Ying's attack failed, the wolf king rushed forward, opened his mouth and bit Yang Ying's neck.
Although the body was covered with wild boar bast transformed by the devil's hand, the wolf king's fangs were longer than his fingers, and Yang Ying did not want to be bitten by it.
Just when the wolf kiss was about to fall, Yang Ying quickly raised the lead rod to block it.
Click!
There was just a crisp sound, and the Wolf King's huge mouth bit directly on the lead rod. The thick fangs actually left scratches on the heavy lead rod, and its sharpness was evident.
However, although this wolf king is large, in terms of strength, it is not as strong as Yang Ying, whose body has been strengthened many times.
Seeing the wolf king clenching his teeth on the lead stick without letting go, Yang Ying sneered, let go of the lead stick with her left hand and grabbed the wolf king's face.
The green hellfire ignited, instantly igniting the Wolf King's hair and quickly spreading throughout his body.
The sharp pain that burned his soul caused the Wolf King to let out bursts of miserable howls from his throat.
Just when Yang Ying was about to get rid of the wolf king in one go, she suddenly felt a weight on her body, and there were waves of pulling sensations coming from behind her.
Yang Ying glanced behind him and saw several wild wolves biting his body and pulling him back.
At the same time, two more wild wolves rushed up and bit his arm.
Just when Yang Ying was angry at these annoying wolves, the wolf king who was caught in front of him suddenly started struggling violently.
With the sudden burst of brute force and the delaying assistance of the other wild wolves, the wolf king actually broke free from Yang Ying's control.
After escaping, the Wolf King quickly took a few steps back, rolling on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the hellfire on his body.
Yang Ying, who looked ugly, violently broke the necks of the two wild wolves biting his arms. Just when he was about to deal with the other annoying wild wolves, the wolf king had already extinguished the flames on his body, and was still surrounded by A strange black energy.
Just when Yang Ying was wondering what the black aura around the wolf king was, he saw the wolf king suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a strange black mist exuding a fishy smell at him.
Wrapped in the black mist, Yang Ying felt that her body was gradually becoming weaker. There was a burning sensation on the exposed skin, and bursts of stinging pain came from fragile parts such as the mouth, nose, and eyes.
After spitting out the black mist, the Wolf King, whose body was completely charred, lowered his head and panted heavily as if exhausted.
However, at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the black mist, and with the sound, the Wolf King's huge body flew out directly and hit the ground heavily.
When the dying Wolf King tried his best to look up at the black mist, he saw a figure wrapped in a strange black substance slowly walking out of the black mist, and in his hand was a handle with lava-like lines flowing on its surface. Exotic weapons.
The magic hand that wrapped around her body retracted back to her left arm. Yang Ying calmly raised the magic flame in her hand and pointed it at the Wolf King in front of her.
boom!
After the Wolf King was eliminated, the rest of the ordinary wild wolves fled one after another without Yang Ying driving them away.
Let the magic hand deal with the body of the wild wolf, Yang Ying took out the water from the treasure box and started cleaning it.
In the black mist sprayed by the Wolf King just now, although Yang Ying let the magic hand protect her body in time, she was still affected to some extent. Although it was not serious, she still felt a little uncomfortable.
After wiping the exposed skin with water and cleaning her eyes, nose and mouth, Yang Ying finally felt much better.
After cleaning, Yang Ying began to load ammunition for the firearm, while also waiting for the magic hand.
After about five minutes, the magic hand that had finished its work returned to Yang Ying's body.
As a wave of heat surged from the demon's hand, Yang Ying felt that the fatigue from the battle she had just experienced was swept away, and her body became a little stronger.
Feeling the power surging in her body, Yang Ying clenched her fist, secretly thinking that the new abilities gained by the demonic hand after its last evolution were quite useful.
As the demonic hand squirmed, a dozen crystals of different sizes were spit out.
These are the soul crystals made by the magic hand using the soul-stealing ability when absorbing the blood energy of wild wolves. However, there are only three complete soul crystals, one from the Wolf King and two from ordinary wild wolves, and the rest are ordinary Beast soul crystal.
It has to be said that the probability of these beasts producing soul crystals is much higher than that of captive domestic animals.
Because she felt that the equipment she had at this time was sufficient, Yang Ying did not use these soul crystals.
In addition to the soul crystal, this wolf king also contributed another trophy.
Following the guidance of the magic hand, Yang Ying came to the shriveled corpse of the Wolf King and reached out to touch its head. An information light curtain immediately appeared in front of him.
It turned out that the skull of the Wolf King was actually a material with properties. The information introduction said that the skull was tempered by the radiance of the sun and moon absorbed by the Wolf King, and had a hardness comparable to steel.
Picking up the big pale wolf head, Yang Ying knocked it with the handle of the gun in her hand. She felt that the hardness was indeed good, so she put it away.
After the battle just now, Yang Ying also discovered some minor problems.
The power of the M1873 revolver is pretty good, but its six-round ammunition capacity, single-action shooting method, and somewhat troublesome loading method because the wheel cannot be swung out all make this gun somewhat impractical.
Yang Ying is quite satisfied with the performance of the SPAS-12, but the eight-round ammunition capacity is still a little less, and the one-at-a-time loading method is also a bit troublesome.
Maybe when he returns from this mission, he can consider purchasing a shotgun that can load a large-capacity drum.
He put the revolver, the heavy elephant gun and the lead rod into a treasure chest for later use when needed, leaving only the SPAS-12 shotgun and a sharp hunting knife on his body.
When Yang Ying packed up her equipment and packed up her trophies, the vulture sent out to search for human traces also made a discovery.
After following the vulture for about half an hour, Yang Ying came to a human village.
It's just that this village doesn't look like anything modern. There are only a few scattered candlelights at night, and the architectural style also has an obvious flavor of the times.
"The mission world with an ancient background is quite interesting."
Tightening the weapon in her hand, Yang Ying took the dog eagle and walked towards the village.
In front of the village, Yang Ying also saw a stone tablet with the words Xiaoniu Village written in red paint. It seemed that it should be the village tablet.
Just when Yang Ying was about to enter the village, several dog barks suddenly came from a broken house at the entrance of the village.
And this barking seemed to be contagious, and soon all the dogs in the village started barking.
Seeing this situation, Yang Ying couldn't help but raise her eyebrows slightly. It seemed that it was unrealistic to enter the village quietly.
However, these rural native dogs are really good. Their ability to look after homes and homes is much better than those flashy pet dogs.
At the same time, a fire lit up in the dilapidated house where the barking of the dogs was first heard, and then a male villager whose face was unclear was seen rushing out of the house holding a torch in one hand and a pitchfork in the other.
When Yang Ying saw this, he was about to step forward to say hello, but the villager had already seen him. He pointed the pitchfork at Yang Ying and shouted at the same time, "Stand there and don't move. Who are you!"
"Don't get excited, friend. I'm just a traveler passing by. During the day, I was attacked by a pack of wolves. I managed to escape. Now it's getting so late. I saw a village and wanted to come over and spend the night. You see …”
Before Yang Ying could finish speaking, the face of the villager holding the pitchfork and torch suddenly became very frightened, and he turned around and ran away from the village, shouting as he ran, "Come here, a monster has entered the village." !”
monster?
Yang Ying touched her face and thought that although her clothes were a little weird compared to this era, she wouldn't be called a monster.
Just as he was thinking about that, out of the corner of his eye, Yang Ying suddenly caught sight of the vulture standing obediently beside him.
Case solved!
Just the weird appearance of the dog vulture with the head of a vulture and the body of a dog. In the eyes of superstitious ancient people, it was considered a monster.
Seeing the lights gradually lighting up in the village, and villagers walking out of their houses from time to time, in order not to deepen the misunderstanding between them, Yang Ying did not act at will, but waited at the entrance of the village for the villagers to come.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Yang Ying finally saw 20 or 30 strong villagers holding torches and holding farm tools coming towards them menacingly.
The meeting between the two parties did not go smoothly at first, because the representative of the villagers, a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs, could not listen to anything and insisted on killing the dog eagle to drive Yang Ying away.
Seeing that the negotiations were fruitless, the villagers on the opposite side looked like they would kill him and the monster together if Yang Ying didn't hand over the monster. Yang Ying sighed, and had no choice but to raise the shotgun in his hand and fired a shot into the air. .
However, Yang Ying, who thought she would scare away the villagers, miscalculated this time.
I saw the simple-minded villager advancing forward instead of retreating. He took two steps forward and pointed the hoe at Yang Ying and said disdainfully, "It's just a blunderbuss. You want to scare us Mavericks with just this?" The hero of the village.”
Yang Ying, who was brutally slapped in the face, was also aroused. Since shooting didn't work, he was about to use a big move.
I saw Yang Ying fiercely raising her left hand and yelling with a ferocious look, "Hey, you are a stubborn and unruly person!"
While speaking, Yang Ying's fingers quietly crossed the yellow gem on the iridium ring.
The [Glory] effect was activated, and a bright light immediately illuminated a ten-meter radius around Yang Ying.
In the eyes of the villagers, Yang Ying, who was radiating light in the dark night, was like a mortal god, majestic and sacred.
Seeing all the villagers kneeling on the ground and shouting for gods, Yang Ying could not help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.
I originally wanted to communicate with you as an ordinary person, but all I got in exchange was indifference. Well, I am a god, I show my cards, I won't pretend anymore.
