Rebirth of Bloody Romance

The night was as dark as ink, the cold wind was howling, Ning Wei and his team hurried to the wolf pack's encirclement. Under the light of the fire, their faces were full of determination and resoluteness.

As a fierce burst of gunfire rang out, silver bullets streaked across the night sky like meteors, instantly knocking down several wolves in the front to the ground.

The wolves' attack was temporarily suppressed, but their eyes still flashed with cruelty and greed. Zhong Yuemin looked around sharply, knowing that this wolf pack was not ordinary.

Hundreds of wolves surged like a black tide, making low and terrifying roars, as if they were going to swallow up the land.

"Captain, there's something wrong with these wolves. There are too many of them." Ning Wei gripped the rifle tightly in his hand, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"That's right, there must be a wolf in command." Zhong Yuemin said in a deep voice.

Wu Jianjun said, "We must find it, otherwise none of us will be able to return alive tonight."

Zhong Yuemin shouted to Fatty Wang, "Fatty, go ahead."

Fatty Wang took it and saw that it was a submachine gun. He shouted in surprise, "Brother Zhong, I can fight these wolves for 300 rounds."

"Fatty, can you please stop bragging?"

"Four Eyes, damn it. How about you do it?"

It flashed coldly under the firelight. Zhong Yuemin was agile, moving among the wolves like a cheetah, searching for the leader wolf hiding in the dark.

The night was as thick as ink. Everything was silent. Even the breeze seemed afraid to breathe.

However, in this dead silence, a sudden, high-pitched and piercing wolf howl suddenly sounded, like a sword piercing the darkness, so sharp that it was creepy, as if it was the devil's roar coming from the depths of hell, instantly tearing the entire dark night sky into pieces.

Zhong Yuemin raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. On a sand dune not far away, stood a giant white wolf with a huge body and fur as white as snow.

The moonlight sprinkled on its body like mercury, as if it had covered it with a sacred armor shining with silver light; and its blood-red eyes exuded a cunning and fierce light, as if they could see through the deepest fear in people's hearts.

"That's it!" Zhong Yuemin roared in a low voice, his voice full of calmness. His eyes became extremely resolute, and his whole body exuded an unstoppable momentum.

Then, his body shot out like an arrow, so fast that only a faint shadow was left on the surface of the desert.

The wolf king seemed to be shocked by the sudden speed, but he quickly reacted and let out a deafening roar.

The surrounding wolves seemed to have received an order and rushed towards Zhong Yuemin. However, Zhong Yuemin remained unmoved, and his eyes were only on the white wolf king.

The wolves came like a tide, their sharp fangs and claws flashing coldly in the moonlight.

However, facing this terrifying siege, Zhong Yuemin showed no fear. He was agile and used his hands and feet together, sometimes punching and sometimes kicking. Every move was precise and ruthless.

Zhong Yuemin's every move was so clean and neat, like a warrior who had experienced many battles, moving freely among the wolves, and no ferocious wolf could withstand his moves. His figure looked particularly agile in the moonlight, as if he was a nimble cheetah moving freely in the jungle.

The people behind were stunned, their heartbeats speeding up with every move of Zhong Yuemin. What kind of demeanor is this? He was not afraid of the wolves, and every punch seemed to carry the force of thunder, which made people sigh at his bravery and courage.

Fatty Wang on the side was so excited that he shouted, "My brother Zhong is so awesome! From now on, I, Fatty Wang, will follow you! Brother Zhong, wait for me, I will give you a hand!"

Fatty Wang rushed forward, waving a submachine gun in his hand, ready to assist Zhong Yuemin in fighting against the Wolf King and his wolf pack.

The wolf king's roar was heard again, and his voice was full of anger and unwillingness. More wolves were attracted by the wolf king's roar and joined the siege of Zhong Yuemin.

However, Zhong Yuemin was not frightened by this situation. Instead, he became more calm and composed.

Zhong Yuemin pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist, the blade flashing coldly in the moonlight. He moved as fast as lightning, moving quickly among the wolves, taking a life with every swing of the knife. People could only see his afterimage passing through the wolves, leaving behind wolf corpses wherever he passed.

Ning Wei also led his men to launch a counterattack against the wolves. Armed with submachine guns, they, together with Zhong Yuemin, forced the wolves to retreat. For a moment, the howling of wolves and the shouting of humans on the battlefield intertwined, forming a thrilling scene.

Zhong Yuemin finally came in front of the Wolf King. He put away the dagger in his hand, and a determined light flashed in his eyes, like stars falling into the deep sea, deep and bright.

"Come on! Let me see how powerful you are." Zhong Yuemin's voice was low and powerful, as if calling a sleeping giant.

The wolf king obviously felt the provocation, and it let out a roar that shook the earth, as if the entire desert was shaking. Its eyes, gleaming with dim light, stared at Zhong Yuemin tightly, as if it wanted to devour him.

The wolf king took the lead in attacking, and it pounced on Zhong Yuemin like a silver lightning. However, Zhong Yuemin stood still, neither dodging nor evading, like a towering mountain, letting the wind and rain blow against him.

Just as the wolf king was about to pounce on Zhong Yuemin, he suddenly punched out. His fists were whirring with the wind, and each punch was more fierce than the last, hitting the wolf king's vital points. The wolf king was caught off guard by Zhong Yuemin's sudden attack and rolled on the ground in embarrassment.

However, the wolf king was the overlord of the desert after all, and it quickly adjusted its posture and attacked Zhong Yuemin again. But every attack was cleverly resolved by Zhong Yuemin. Zhong Yuemin's boxing was as smooth as flowing water, both fierce and flexible, leaving the wolf king with no way to attack.

After several rounds of fighting, the wolf king was knocked away several times by Zhong Yuemin. Its hair was disheveled and there was a trace of blood at the corner of its mouth. But its eyes still flashed with an unyielding light.

Zhong Yuemin did not give the wolf king a chance to breathe. As he ran forward, he stomped his left foot hard on the ground, leaped up lightly, and flew up. His fist was as hard as steel, and it whistled out with gusts of wind, violently hitting the wolf king's vitals.

This attack was more fierce than any previous one, and the wolf king was completely unable to resist. It was hit in the vitals by Zhong Yuemin's punch, and its entire body flew out like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground.

The wolf king lay on the ground, unable to move. Its eyes, once full of wildness, now revealed a hint of pleading. It whimpered softly, as if begging for mercy from Zhong Yuemin.

Zhong Yuemin looked at the wolf king in front of him and couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart. He walked to the wolf king, gently stroked its fur, and said, "You lost, but your courage is worthy of respect. Take these wolves and leave here quickly. Don't hurt humans anymore, otherwise if I meet you again, I won't be so lucky."

The wolf king seemed to understand Zhong Yuemin's words. It raised its head with difficulty, looked at Zhong Yuemin, then slowly stood up and howled at the sky. It turned and walked deep into the desert. Its back was very long in the moonlight, like a tragic legend.

The night was as dark as ink, and the desert wind blew a little cool, blowing across Wu Jianjun's frown. He stood behind Zhong Yuemin, staring at the wolf king's back as he walked away, his heart filled with anxiety and doubt.

"Zhong Yuemin, are you crazy? That's the wolf king, its eyes are full of wildness and hatred, and you let it go so easily?" Wu Jianjun's voice echoed in the silent desert, with a bit of blame and confusion.

Zhong Yuemin turned around, his deep eyes seemed unusually bright in the night. He glanced at Wu Jianjun lightly, and a mocking arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I don't need you to teach me how to do things." Although his voice was light, it revealed an unquestionable firmness.

Wu Jianjun was choked by this sentence and was speechless. He stared at Zhong Yuemin with wide eyes, as if trying to find out something from that calm face. However, Zhong Yuemin's expression remained the same, as if everything was under his control.

"How could you do this?" Wu Jianjun finally couldn't help himself, his voice trembling and angry. He couldn't understand Zhong Yuemin's behavior, and couldn't accept the possible consequences.

Zhong Yuemin frowned slightly, and seeing Wu Jianjun's excitement, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly. "You only see the surface. Although the wolf king holds a grudge, it also has its own principles and bottom line. I let it go because it has a more important mission to complete."

"A more important mission?" Wu Jianjun was stunned for a moment, then showed a trace of disdain. "What mission? Is its mission to come back and seek revenge on us?"

Zhong Yuemin shook his head, with a complicated light in his eyes. "No, its mission is far more important than revenge. Besides, I believe it won't come to us again."

Wu Jianjun looked at Zhong Yuemin's confident look. Although he was still full of doubts in his heart, he had to admit that Zhong Yuemin always seemed to be able to see through the essence of things.

Wu Jianjun sighed and shook his head helplessly. "Okay, since you are so confident, I will believe you this time. However, if the Wolf King really comes back, you have to be responsible to the end."

Zhong Yuemin smiled and patted Wu Jianjun on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I, Zhong Yuemin, never do anything without confidence. I can defeat him the first time, and I can defeat him the second time. He poses no threat to me at all." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the camp, leaving Wu Jianjun standing there in a daze.

"Look at our camp!" Wang Hui's voice echoed in the empty desert, with a bit of fear and disbelief. She pointed to the place where the oasis should have been, but now there was only a barren desert.

Zheng Tong's eyes widened, his voice became a little sharp because of shock. "Fuck, where is the oasis? Where did it go? How is this possible?" His fingers were drawing randomly on the sand, as if trying to find traces of the oasis's existence in this dead sea of ​​​​sand.

Fatty Wang also looked incredulous. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the empty desert again to make sure he was not seeing things. "What...what is going on? How come the oasis seems to have never existed? Did we take the wrong road?"

Zhong Yuemin took a deep breath. He was also curious about why this oasis suddenly appeared and why it suddenly disappeared.

Zhong Yuemin turned and walked towards Savar. The experienced guide also seemed a little panicked at this moment. Zhong Yuemin tried his best to sound calm. "Guide Savar, do you know what's going on?"

Savar subconsciously took a step back, his eyes filled with fear. The fierce battle between Zhong Yuemin and the wolf pack was still vivid in his mind, and his bravery and courage made him feel in awe of this young man.

Savar shook his head, his voice trembling. "I, I don't know. This, this is the first time I've encountered something like this."

Everyone stopped talking and fell into deep thought. The oasis was like a dream, suddenly appearing and suddenly disappearing in the desert. It was really magical.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and sand flew in the air. Tang Wan'er seemed to catch a hint of unusual smell from the wind, and she shouted loudly, "Smell it, what is this smell?"

Everyone sniffed, and a faint fragrance drifted into their noses. This fragrance was different from the fragrance of flowers in the oasis, and also different from the smell of sand in the desert. It seemed to carry a mysterious power that made people yearn for it involuntarily.