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"Tick tock, tick tock." The sound of blood dripping.

The valley became quiet, only the deep roars of the wolves were connected together, like the grunting of a giant beast.

This time, Zhang Long and the wolf did not separate immediately, but stalemate together. One of the wolf's paws rested on the azure blue aura condensed on Zhang Long's palm, and the sword-shaped aura still pierced through it. At the same time, the wolf's other paw sank deeply into the flesh and blood of Zhang Long's left shoulder.

The two kinds of blood dripped, and the two sides looked at each other. The rest of the people held their breaths and kept silent. Meng Bingya even cried, looking at Zhang Long distressedly.

But Zhang Long, the blood in his chest was burning even more vigorously.

If he was alone today, he would not choose this method to fight this pack of wolves. He might fly away, turn around and run, or let the Zhijian system kill all directions directly.

But today he is not alone, there are a group of his friends, so he chooses such a one-on-one, fair duel.

Zhang Long seldom thinks deeply about a problem, but he has a unique understanding of the word courage. Courage is protection. With friends and relatives around him, his courage is greater and he is fearless.

The reason why he didn't want the Zhijian system to come forward was because this group of demon wolves were very similar to him. Although they were wild beasts, they also had the same temperament as Zhang Long, brave and fierce, fearless and fearless.

Staring at the bloody eyes of the wolf on the opposite side, Zhang Long's mouth curled up into a wicked smile, but the sharp pain in his shoulder made the blood in his chest burn even more violently.

This is a battle between the brave, any opportunism is a shame.

"Brother Wolf, I'm sorry, you are not my opponent, hehe...haha..." Zhang Long suddenly laughed, first wickedly, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

And the moment he raised his head, the blood seeping out of his left shoulder burst into a burst of flames, and the red and pure flame shot up into the sky in an instant, engulfing his entire body.

Amidst the booming sound, a vast wave of flames swayed, with Zhang Long as the center, rolling towards all directions.

"Aww..." The first wolf was bombarded by the waves of fire, let out a mournful cry, and flew out with its head upside down.

The fire on Zhang Long's body was still burning, making him look like a burning man. Strangely, there was no armor, as if what was burning was Zhang Long's blood, which was still dripping down his left shoulder, like Drops of burning oil fell on the ground, and then the pool of blood accumulated on the ground burst into flames again.

It has been a few days since he practiced the One Qi Return to Dust Art. Not only is Zhang Long's body much stronger than before, but there is already a lot of pure energy in his flesh and blood, that is, the kind of red pure energy. At this moment, his body The trauma of his body aroused the energy lurking in his flesh and blood, so a fire broke out.

"Boom!" Passing over Meng Bingya's head, the wolf's huge body fell on the ground a hundred meters away, smashing a big hole in the ground.

However, it was obviously fine, and stood up again after turning over, but the blood-colored pupils were a little dizzy, and it shook its huge head vigorously, as if it was a little dizzy.

People stared at the wolf vigilantly, not daring to show their breath, and they automatically parted ways, so that Zhang Long and the wolf still maintained a confrontational posture.

"How is it? Do you still fight? If you continue to fight, I will kill you." Zhang Long raised his sword eyebrows and stared at the wolf a hundred meters away.

With a hearty voice and a calm smile, the fire on his body concealed his injuries, as if he was a human figure condensed by the fire, immortal.

"Roar..." After a pause, the wolf looked at Zhang Long and let out a deep roar. There was less ferocity in the bloody eyes, but more awe, and then it just looked at Zhang Long for a while. After an eye, he slowly lowered his head and walked away in frustration.

Walking faster and faster, at the end, the wolf head ran straight away, rushed out of the encirclement of the wolves in a few strokes, and went straight to the distant mountain.

"Aw..." While running, it let out a melodious wolf howl towards the blood moon in the sky.

When the pack of wolves moved, they all looked at Zhang Long with some trepidation, as if they wanted to remember Zhang Long's appearance, then they all turned around and galloped away after the wolf.

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the sound of rumbling footsteps gradually faded away until they could no longer be heard.

"Finally left, I was scared to death!" Chou Shiren fell to the ground, slapping his chest vigorously with one hand, sweating profusely.

The rest of the people also took a deep breath for the rest of their lives.And Meng Bingya trotted to Zhang Long.

"Nimma's... hiss..." Zhang Long gasped, his body softened, and he also sat on the ground. The fire burning on his body slowly subsided until it was completely hidden in his body.

The bloody wound appeared again, and the flesh was horribly opened, leaving three deep marks.

"Long, Brother Long, you, how are you? It's all our fault, it's all our fault for hurting you..." Meng Bingya knelt down and raised a jade hand, but she didn't dare to touch Zhang Long's wound. Weeping distressedly.

Zhang Long was also looking at his wound. The strength of this wolf was indeed tyrannical, and his body was already extremely tyrannical, so he could be injured like this.

Hearing Meng Bingya's cry, Zhang Long raised his eyes and said with a calm smile: "It's okay, getting hurt occasionally is good for your health."

At this time, Protector Mo and the others were also walking over. Hearing these words, they couldn't help laughing wryly. What do you mean getting a little injury is good for your body?What a heart.

Especially Elder Ding, he was also injured, a piece of flesh was grabbed off the elbow of his right arm, blood was also flowing, and his old face was a little pale, but he was not as open-minded as Zhang Long.

Of course Zhang Long can take it easy, this kind of injury is really nothing to him, not to mention, he has the ability to heal wounds that is as cheap as death, so he is not afraid of it.

At this moment, the base of death in the sea of ​​consciousness has fully fired, and began to use gentle energy to warm and nourish Zhang Long's wound.

Zhang Long raised his eyes and looked around, the blood moon was still hanging in the sky, but the whole valley became surprisingly quiet, and the roars of wild beasts that had been ringing nearby before suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if when the wolves left , the dormant beasts around also escaped.

"It is estimated that tonight is completely safe. After such a disturbance, I am afraid that no wild beasts dare to come here. Everyone should recover and go find the medicinal materials tomorrow morning." Looking away, Zhang Long looked at the crowd and said.

"Young master, I think I'll go find the medicinal materials tomorrow. I'm afraid you won't be able to recover from your injury in one night." Protector Mo frowned, looking at the injury on Zhang Long's calf and left shoulder, he said worriedly .

"Hehe, I'm fine. Alright, I'm going to practice." Zhang Long laughed casually, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state, regardless of the injury on his leg.

Meng Bingya opened her mouth, but she hesitated to speak. She wanted to bandage Zhang Long's wound, but seeing Zhang Long like this, it was obvious that she didn't need it.

Involuntarily, Meng Bingya stood up feeling a little lost, and looked at Protector Mo.

Mo Hufa shook his head, and said with a shameful smile: "Although the young master is young, his iron will is not even comparable to a person like me who has lived most of my life. Just now he confronted that wolf, obviously no Give it your all, I really don’t know what he’s doing for.”

"Maybe, maybe Brother Shenlong also respects those demonic wolves, so he actually confronted that wolf. Only now do I understand what a real warrior is." Zhang Long, thoughtful and authentic.

Hearing this, several people looked at him and shook their heads and smiled. There was a bit of sarcasm in the smile. A real warrior sounds simple, but the deep meaning contained in it is so easy to understand.

"I really understand." Chou Shiren stared unwillingly, "A real warrior is the same as what I learned when I was a child. He dares to face the bleak life and face the dripping blood! That's it. I didn't understand it before. It's just that I just watched Brother Shenlong fighting that wolf, and my understanding is more profound. A true warrior is not afraid of heaven and earth, as long as the people around him will fall before him."

Everyone took a deep breath, listening to Chou Shiren's words, and looking at the quiet Zhang Long, their hearts throbbed involuntarily, as if some enlightenment emerged in their hearts.

A true warrior is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he is afraid that the people around him will fall before him.

Hu Tianci shook his head and smiled wryly. Before, he thought that he was also a real warrior. When he was guarding Meng Hongchen, he thought so. Even if he died, he would die in front of Meng Hongchen.

But just now watching the scene of Zhang Long's confrontation with the magic wolf, he felt ashamed of himself, because when he was protecting Meng Hongchen, he was afraid, he thought of death, and when Zhang Long just had a decisive battle, the Everyone can clearly feel the domineering aura soaring to the sky.

That is the aura of dominance!
Even though surrounded from all sides, even though the opponent was strong, he never thought of dying in battle, as everyone saw, what Zhang Longzhan said at the end was to kill the opponent.

He didn't have the word "lose" in his heart at all, so how could he be invincible?Just the aura of not giving up until you win or die is scary.

After a while, everyone gathered around Zhang Long, or entered the state of cultivation, or squinted their eyes and dozed off, or were in charge of guarding.

As Zhang Long said about the night, this night was very quiet, not even the neighing of a wild animal was heard, as if Zhang Long had a great battle with the pack of wolves and scared all the wild animals away.

It wasn't until the next day when the sun was three poles high that everyone woke up, and when they saw Zhang Long again, they were stunned by the miracle in front of them again.