The Magician of Cultivation

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As soon as Wu Xu landed, he saw the six gray wolves surrounding him and Wu Jiang being lifted up by feather arrows and flipping backwards.

Canglang rolled into the big pit in front of him, and Zhang Chuan also came to Wu Jiang's side.

He supported Wu Jiang, who was standing unsteadily, with one hand, and took the axe from the latter with the other hand.

bang bang bang

The arm and the axe left afterimages, knocking four leaping wolves two or three meters away.

"What a strong force"

Wu Xu's mouth twitched

He had an intuitive judgement of the martial artist's combat capability.

Originally, he thought that with the help of fighting spirit, Zhang Chuan would be stronger than him. But after all, the latter was only fourteen years old and his experience in fighting enemies was definitely not as good as his. He thought that the difference between the two should not be that big.

Only now did he realize how wrong he was.

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His experience might not be as good as his, but the fighter's strength and reaction speed were far beyond his reach.

"Uncle Xu, Brother Xiaochuan..."

Wu Jiang weakly raised his head and looked in the direction of Li Yu. He said anxiously, "Xiao Yu is still in the wolf pack..."

Before he could finish his words, he started coughing violently, and his two bloody legs kept shaking.

If it weren't for Zhang Chuan's support, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, let me help you go to Uncle Bao's place to rest for a while," said Zhang Chuan.

"I...I'm fine, I'm still fine..."

"What else can you do?"

Before Wu Jiang could finish his words, he was rudely interrupted by Wu Xu.

"Go back quickly, so that we don't have to worry about taking care of you." Wu Xu's face was gloomy and his expression was a little ferocious.

"But……"

"But what? Get out of here!"

Wu Xuxing's eyes widened, and Wu Jiang was frightened.

If he were to ask who he feared the most in the hunter team, it would have to be Wu Xu in front of him.

Since he was a child, Wu Jiang followed his uncle to learn how to use an axe and a shield.

He knew very well that the latter had a hot temper and would beat him up for real if they disagreed with him.

"Okay, I'm leaving. Uncle Xu, Xiaochuan, you two better be careful."

Wu Jiang didn't dare to resist, so he turned around and slowly walked towards his father and Zhang Shan.

He didn't see

Wu Xu, who had never looked him in the eye since he appeared, now had tears in his eyes.

Wu Bao and Wu Xu are cousins. They have been playing together since childhood and are in the same hunting team, so naturally they have a close relationship.

Wu Bao's only son, Wu Jiang, was raised by Wu Xu, and he also learned axe from him.

He liked the clever Wu Jiang very much, and since he had no children, he always treated Wu Jiang as his own child.

When he glanced at Wu Jiang, who was covered in blood, he almost fainted from the heartache.

"Ow"

The wolf pack on the opposite side made new movements after a short rest. This time, two giant wolves rushed to the front.

"Xiaochuan, I will be responsible for the frontal defense and you will attack."

Wu Xu waved the big axe in his hand and rushed towards the wolves without waiting for Zhang Chuan to answer.

The two parties soon came into contact with each other.

Wu Xu's move was almost identical to Wu Jiang's. He also tilted his shield upwards and knocked the wolf flying towards him.

Before the wolf landed on the ground, a pitch-black feather arrow shot into its right eye.

The ox horn bow in Zhang Chuan's hand kept making vibrating sounds of the bowstring.

Although this was the first time the two of them worked together, they had a very high level of tacit understanding.

Wu Xu completely gave up the attack

Whether it is the shield in the left hand or the axe in the right hand, they are mainly used for interception and defense.

But Zhang Chuan is just the opposite.

He followed Wu Xu closely, and as long as the wolves besieging them showed a flaw, he would seize the opportunity and kill them with one arrow.

"Be careful"

Wu Xu, who was defending with all his might, heard Zhang Chuan's anxious cry.

Without time to think, he immediately retracted his entire body behind the shield. At the same time, he swung the large axe in his right hand, forcing back several wolves on the right, and the axe stopped in front of the shield on his chest.

As soon as he finished all this, Wu Xu felt a huge roar coming from the shield.

Finally, he lightly moved his right hand, and a huge force hit the shield, causing him to retreat several steps.

After taking a look at the deep scratch on the shield and feeling the soreness and uncontrollable trembling in his arm, Wu Xu secretly said "good thing" and felt a chill in his heart.

If Zhang Chuan had not reminded him in time and he had not acted decisively, he might have been seriously injured.

Wu Xu couldn't help but raise his head and look at the giant wolf in front of him.

The wolf was knocked back by the shield and sat on the ground. But it stood up, shook its head, and rushed forward again as if nothing had happened.

The battle is changing rapidly

Even though the giant wolf gave him a huge shock, Wu Xu shouldn't be distracted at this time.

"Be careful!" Zhang Chuan shouted again.

Wu Xu was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned his head around.

A huge wolf head kept getting bigger in his pupils.

The giant wolf opened its mouth, its eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red light, and a whining sound came from its throat.

"Hold"

Wu Xu was startled, and he swung the axe in his right hand reflexively, smashing it at the wolf's head in front of him. At the same time, he rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Ow..."

The wolf was hit by the axe. Although it did not suffer any fatal injuries, the severe pain made it howl.

But its pain did not last long, as a pitch-black feather arrow pierced its throat and nailed it to the ground.

Wu Xu rolled on the ground, and before he could get up, he was surrounded by more than a dozen wolves.

More than ten bloody mouths kept biting various parts of his body.

Wu Xu kept kicking his legs and waving his hands to drive away the wolf. At the same time, he firmly protected his chest, neck and other vital parts to avoid being killed by a single blow.

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At the critical moment, Zhang Chuan's last three arrows finally bought Wu Xu a little buffer time.

The three wolves howled miserably.

Although these three arrows did not kill them directly, their effects were far greater than directly killing them.

The three feather arrows shattered the eye sockets and scratched Canglang's eyes.

The instant blindness and severe pain drove the three wolves into a frenzy. They kept twisting their bodies and biting the wolves around them, causing the wolf pack to fall into chaos.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Chuan rushed to Wu Xu and helped him up.

Wu Xu was extremely miserable at this time.

His clothes and pants were torn, and his body was covered with wounds, with more than a dozen on his waist and abdomen alone, bleeding.

Although it sounds slow, it actually happens in a flash.

From the beginning of the battle to Wu Xu's injury, and then to Zhang Chuan's rescue, it only took 10 to 20 seconds.

The battle was fierce, Wu Xu was seriously injured, and Zhang Chuan had shot all the arrows he had brought. At this moment, he clenched his fists and stared cautiously at the wolves that were slowly approaching.

Of course, the wolves didn't gain any benefit either.

Although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, Wu Xu was experienced and had a good defense, and Zhang Chuan was an expert in archery, so his shots would never fail. Therefore, in this short period of time, nearly twenty more wolves died.

The bodies of gray wolves were everywhere around the two of them. The blood of gray wolves dyed the whole land dark red.

“Ouch, ouch!”

On the other side of the pit, the little white wolf howled to the sky.

Amid the howling of the little white wolf, the wolf pack launched an attack on Wu Xu and Zhang Chuan again.

In an instant, more than twenty or thirty wolves surrounded the two from all directions.