As the distance got closer, the werewolf soldiers began to speed up, their eyes flashing with the excitement of hunting. They exchanged a look with each other, and they both understood that the targets of this pursuit were those in front.
They rushed forward like arrows breaking through the wind, and the sound of piercing the sky echoed in the silent night. The figures of Mu Yu and others became clearer and clearer in the moonlight, and the eyes of the werewolf soldiers were also filled with the desire to hunt.
However, Mu Yu did not show any fear. As soon as he stepped down, his body flew back like an arrow. At the same time, he waved out a long silver whip and waved it in the air, instantly condensing afterimages.
The long whip came out of the hole like a spiritual snake, the tip of the whip trembled rapidly, and instantly turned into several phantoms, covering the werewolf. Just hearing a few screams, several werewolves were caught by the long whip, and were instantly thrown backward by the powerful force, hitting the cliff wall hard. For a moment, blood spurted out, and they were dead before their eyes.
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the remaining werewolves, but they did not flinch. Instead, they rushed towards Mu Yu even more crazily. The muscles on their bodies bulged ferociously, and they were extremely powerful. Several werewolves pounced at the same time, with an astonishing momentum.
Mu Yu showed no fear on his face, and his figure flickered like the wind, with every flicker bringing up an afterimage. At the same time, the long whip in his hand danced in the air as if it was alive, sometimes like a silver dragon tumbling, sometimes like a spiritual snake waving its tail. The shadows of the whip overlapped and lashed towards the charging werewolf.
The sound of banging and banging kept sounding, and each sound represented the fall of a werewolf. Although these werewolves possess powerful physical strength and sharp claws, they are so vulnerable to Mu Yu's amazing attack power and unparalleled speed.
Finally, when the last werewolf fell, Mu Yu gently let out a breath of turbid air, but the long whip in his hand seemed to be alive, automatically forming a circle and trembling slightly in the night wind.
The leading werewolf leader roared, and instantly, all the werewolves barked in unison, and the sound shook the wilderness. They rushed towards Mu Yu at an astonishing speed, their claws flashing with a cold light. The werewolf leader even jumped directly onto Mu Yu's head with a ferocious jump.
Faced with this sudden attack, Mu Yu did not panic. He was already prepared, and with amazing sensitivity and strength, he dodged sideways, and the werewolf leader's pounce failed. At the same time, he grabbed the opponent's throat like a gust of wind, and instantly knocked back the leader with a precise and cruel hand strike.
The leader's retreat caused consternation among the werewolves, but they did not stop attacking. They pounced on Mu Yu from various angles, trying to surround him from all sides. However, the attack power displayed by Mu Yu surprised the werewolves.
He was like a nimble leopard, shuttling between the werewolves, and every time he struck, he could leave deep marks on the werewolves. His punches, kicks, headbutts, and even attacks on any part of his body are all lethal. He is like a flag in the strong wind, no matter what kind of wind or rain can't shake him.
Although the number of wolves was large, they felt an insurmountable despair in front of Mu Yu. Their attacks seemed to be powerless in front of Mu Yu, but Mu Yu's attacks caused them extreme pain every time.
Mu Yu kicked the ground with all his strength, knocking all the werewolves away. He stood there, tall and mighty, with firm and cold eyes. The werewolves seemed to become insignificant under his gaze. They trembled and did not dare to attack him again.
The young man he rescued was pale and leaning weakly under a tree. His eyes were full of fear and helplessness, as if he had just experienced an indelible nightmare. His clothes were torn, and his skin was stained with deep claw marks and blood. That is the blood moon mark left by the werewolf.
He single-handedly fought the werewolf and finally succeeded in rescuing the young man. But the werewolf's methods are cunning. The rescued young man has been branded with the blood moon mark, which is the werewolf's unique mark. Like a tracker, the werewolf can easily find his traces no matter when and where.
Mu Yu looked at the young man, his eyes full of determination. He knew that this young man had become his responsibility. He must protect him, even if it means he will be hunted endlessly.
He hid the young man in a secluded bush, covering his form with leaves and branches to ensure his safety at night. Then he drew the sword from his waist, his eyes resolutely facing the unknown darkness ahead.
The forest at night is full of eerieness and silence. Only the wind rushed through the leaves, taking away the breath of battle.
Mu Yu listened to every sound, his nerves like taut strings. He knew that the chase with the werewolf had just begun, and the road ahead would be even more difficult.
However, there was no fear in Mu Yu's eyes, only firmness and determination. He must persevere and complete his mission no matter what difficulties he faces.
The night passes and dawn approaches. Mu Yu stared nervously at the edge of the forest, holding the sword tightly in his hand, ready to face the challenge of the new day. He knew that no matter where he went, he would carry this young man's hope with him and face the endless pursuit.
This mark is like a mark of shame and an invisible chain. No matter where he goes, he will be closely tracked and hunted by werewolves. His fate has been tightly entangled with the werewolf, and he cannot break away.
It was an ancient curse - the blood moon mark. The deep mark that Mu Yu left on the werewolf was like a trace blown by the wind on the grassland, which could not be erased. Whenever the moon is full, this mark will appear in a strange way, guiding the werewolf to the marked person.
No matter where they fled, no matter how hard they tried to cover their tracks, the werewolves followed them like a shadow. It is an inescapable fate, an irresistible pursuit.
The forest at night is full of eerieness and silence. Only the wind rushed through the leaves, taking away the breath of battle. Mu Yu listened to every sound, his nerves like taut strings. He knew that the chase with the werewolf had just begun, and the road ahead would be even more difficult.
He knew that from the moment he rescued this young man, he had pushed himself onto a path from which there was no turning back. He could only hope that he would be strong enough to protect him until he found a way to lift the curse.
The moon gradually rises in the night sky, and the blood moon mark is looming in the darkness, as if foreshadowing the upcoming chase and challenge.
