Virewolf

Tang Feichu was a little bit conscious in a daze.

He was about to fall asleep, and there was a voice calling him all the time.It seemed to be Moyan, Moyan was begging him, begging him, begging him not to fall asleep, begging him to look at it.His heart ached, and he struggled to look at Moyan from the darkness, but when he opened his eyes, it was still darkness, endless darkness.The most frightening thing was that he seemed to hear Mo Yan sobbing, Mo Yan was crying, his face was wet, and he didn't know if it was Mo Yan's tears.

Are you going to die here?

Tang Fuchu's body was covered in blood, he was not dead yet, but the left half of his body was cold, while the right half was extremely hot.Lihua turned into a human figure and touched him from time to time, and said to Mo Yan in an anxious tone: "It's too late, hurry up, the spirit grass has no effect on people, he can only suffer, no matter what, take out the bullet first Just do it."

Moyan's teeth were chattering, his chest was covered with Tang Fuchu's blood, the smell of blood always excited him, but this time it made him feel like falling into an ice cave.

Tang Fuchu felt something stuffed in his mouth, like clothes.

The bone-piercing pain pierced him densely like needles. He had never felt such pain. Every pore in his body was screaming for pain. He just woke up from the pain and saw Mo Yan's eyes.

Don't want this leg, don't want it, stop it.

"Chu'er, it will be fine soon, bear with it, it will pass soon."

"Ugh..."

"You think about me, you think about good things, you bear it, for me, you bear it."

It hurts, it hurts too much, it has never been so painful, and now he finally understands what it feels like to have surgery without anesthesia.He was about to die from the pain, but he was tightly held back to deal with the pain, life would be worse than death, life would be worse than death.

He looked into Mo Yan's eyes, those eyes were full of pain, he had never seen Mo Yan express pain so clearly, the words stuck in his mouth, no matter what, he couldn't say them again.His face was sticky, with blood mixed with sweat, mud and broken wolf fur.He could only bite the towel in his mouth, he didn't want to cry out, and he didn't want to beg to swallow, even though he had begged thousands of times in his heart, he felt the existence of his skin, flesh and bones, his His teeth were about to loosen. In the extreme pain, his back trembled, and his mouth uncontrollably let out a childish cry like a wolf cub.Several young wolves turned into humans were holding him down, but he was surprisingly obedient, except for the first few movements, there was basically no movement behind him.

Mo Yan was terrified, he looked back from time to time, comforting him, his voice was broken, he couldn't speak a complete sentence, he just tried to express: "It's almost heal, it's healer..."

"Chu'er?" Mo Yan patted his face, tremblingly said, "Don't scare me, just talk, talk."

Tang Fuchu's pupils were dizzy, but his consciousness was still clear. He didn't have the strength to hold onto Mo Yan's hand. He convulsed and shed tears uncontrollably. He was so embarrassed, these tears were completely physiological.

Tang Fuchu's heart was in pain, and he let out an indistinct cry, which was very thin.

Mo Yan held his hand tightly, kissed the back of his hand, and was still talking to him.

Tang Fuchu was actually very transparent at a certain moment.

The good thing about this gun is that he was the one to bear it, not Mo Yan, no matter how painful it is, that's all.

This is a test from heaven. Since he loves him, he cannot be a coward.

Really great, really hypocritically great, he actually thinks so now.Tang Fuchu tried his best to move his fingers, and shook Mo Yan's cold hand.

He really frightened his little wolves, Mo Yan turned his back to those wolves, and pressed against him, his scarlet eyes were full of tears.

It is a proud, savage, and a little bit bad little wolf. It should never remain in Tang Fuchu's memory in such a posture. This is the only thing that makes him regret it.

Tang Fuchu wanted to say something, but his eyes became darker and darker, and he soon lost consciousness.

The white wolves came back late with the team. It seemed that they were also seriously injured. Every wolf was red-eyed and wounded.

This time they suffered heavy losses, and all the ordinary wolves captured before escaped in this escape.

Mo Yan licked Tang Fuchu's face, lowered his eyebrows, and turned his head after a while.

It stared at the field among wolves.

The wolves were silent, none of the wolves made a movement, they all stood there coldly, the low-level wolves were frightened by the situation, and all of them dared not speak out.

Tianyuan was also injured. He was panting and hadn't recovered yet.

It saw Moyan walking towards him.

It could have taken advantage of the chaos to escape, but it didn't.

It's not that it didn't want to protect itself, so it chose the white wolf team, because most of the wolves in it had a good relationship with it.

Both Yaoyao and Yueshan are persuading it to take advantage of the chaos and leave.

And it is standing here now, panting heavily, looking at Mo Yan's sullen look, it is really using all the strength of the whole body to restrain the desire to retreat.

"Boss!"

Suddenly, Yueshan stood in front of it, but without saying a word of pleading, Mo Yan swiftly bit down on its bleeding wound, tearing it open——

Yue Shan screamed and fell to the ground, struggling, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Several hesitant wolves backed away in fear, and the pack was as silent as death.

Yue Shan was not afraid of death, he struggled to beg for mercy: "Boss, Tianyuan was plotted against, we all saw it just now, they shot at it! Boss——"

If Tang Fuchu was still conscious, he would probably be stunned by Mo Yan's appearance at this time, his eyes were red, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his sharp white teeth were even reflecting the light, his formation has been foretold The next action - to rush forward ferociously, accurately catch Yue Shan's throat, close his teeth with a "click", and a few streaks of fresh and warm wolf blood will be drawn in the air.

Yue Shan wailed: "This life was given by Brother Tian Yuan, Yue Shan can only repay his life with his life!"

Yaoyao was in a hurry, trembling all over, and moaned in vain when Mo Yan jumped up: "Don't—"

Tian Yuan kicked his legs to meet him, far less than Mo Yan's strength, and fell to the ground screaming in pain, his wolf legs fluttered and even started to convulse.

Yaoyao turned into a human form, knelt on the ground with tears in his face, and begged: "Boss, the hunter has forced us to this point, do we still want to kill each other?"

"Cannibalism?" Wan Qiu sneered, "If it hadn't become a guide wolf, we would have been ambushed at this time? Who knows if it has been colluding with hunters and taking this opportunity to exterminate us! "

"If it really thinks that way, how can it come back..." Yaoyao's tone dropped in vain, she looked at Yueshan bleeding profusely, and looked at Mo Yan's cold and resolute appearance, trembling and stopped talking up.

Mo Yan's eyes seemed to want to cut Yueshan and Tianyuan into pieces, skin and flesh: "Okay, since we are good brothers, let's go underground together, it will save us from being lonely!"

Yue Shan was still begging: "Boss, think about it, think about how Brother Tian Yuan treated you when you first arrived, it—"

"Wait a minute!" Uncle Fang shouted abruptly, stopping Yueshan. Knowing that Moyan respected him, he said, "There is no point in arguing like this. It's better to wait for the old wolf king to come back before making a decision."

"Old wolf king?" Mo Yan turned around and walked towards Uncle Fang step by step. This time, he refused to give him the slightest bit of face, "Why don't we invite the old wolf king back and let him continue to appoint the wolf king? It’s better than having two wolf kings in the wolf pack, the big guys don’t know who to listen to!”

Uncle Fang's face turned pale, he was intimidated by its momentum, and retreated a little.

Erqiuzi is very young and worships Mo Yan, and just after the battle, he witnessed many evolutionary wolves who dealt with on weekdays fall in a pool of blood, and was bitten by a dog. He also said grimly: "A wolf is a wolf. Love and righteousness, begging for mercy for the former wolf king one by one, and even bring out the old wolf king to talk about the matter, if you don't kill a few wolves, you will forget who the current master is!"

Uncle Fang lowered his body and bowed his head as a minister: "Boss, you can make whatever decision you want, but we have already suffered a lot in this battle, and if we lose a few elite wolves because of this, it will be more like the hunters' will!" gone."

The black and white pair were licking each other's wounds, but at this moment they both stood up, and Xiaobai said: "This kind of traitor staying in the wolves is not a disaster, Uncle Fang, are you saying this for the benefit of the wolves, or are you talking about it?" Out of selfishness? Who doesn't know that you made friends with the former wolf king, and even I, the later one, know that it was once the wolf you brought up."

Tianyuan slowed down at this time, and staggered over: "I did something wrong, and I will accept the punishment when I come back. You can think about it, when I was the wolf king, when did I behave against the wolves—"

Mo Yan yelled violently, stared at it coldly and shouted: "What? Now it's time to play the sympathy card—"

"Uncle Fang, I just counted the elite wolves you are talking about. After a rough look, at least six were lost."

"This winter, what does the loss of the six elite wolves mean?"

It cast its eyes on Yaoyao: "As a mother, you should understand even more that if an elite wolf dies, the survival rate of your child will drop!"

Xiao Zuo and Xiao You have never seen a wolf angry, shrinking and hiding behind Yao Yao.

Yaoyao's face was pale and she fell to the ground.

"If something goes wrong, move out the old wolf king. This is not the first time I've heard this kind of saying."

As he spoke, Mo Yan jumped onto the Crouching Bull Stone beside him.

"If you say this, it means that you are not convinced. So today, whoever is not convinced, just come up! If I lose, it is up to you."

The wolves were silent, and the scarfaced wolf lowered its head, thinking about more things in its heart.

"No?" After waiting for a while, Mo Yan sneered, "I'll give you the last three seconds, three, two, one—"

"Okay!" It said ruthlessly, there was no anger on its face, but it was not angry, but it was powerful, "Since this is the case, then I will still be your alpha wolf, and I will say what I say."

The last four words fell heavily and heavily on the bottom of every wolf's heart.

Grandma Lihua witnessed everything behind Mo Yan, and sighed silently in her heart.

She looked at the several wounded wolves lying in front of her, and finally said softly: "I support all the decisions made by the head wolf, but life comes first. I'm afraid I can't save so many wounded wolves as an old woman. Let go of the rest first!"

The old wolf's vision is unique.

She could see the embarrassment of the two sides. The political situation in the wolf pack is divided into two factions. This is obviously not a good sign. Once one side has a clear advantage, the other side will feel resentful. Tianyuan is the fuse. Mo Yan's side can only temporarily lead the limelight. At the critical juncture of winter, only evolved wolves are left in the wolf forest. There are advantages and disadvantages, and they really can't fight among themselves at this time.

The biggest feature that distinguishes evolutionary wolves from wolves is the instability of wolves. It is difficult for wolves with human thinking to have a unified wolf in mind and body.

What a terrible thing it is for a biological group to lose order, Lihua knows it well.

Both forces need to be restrained, this is what the old wolf king told her.

What she said was giving both parties a step down.

Now among the wolves, she is considered the oldest evolved wolf. She never clashes with her words, and behind her decency is a check and balance force.