“Pu Pu Pu Pu...”
“AWOOO...”
In the valley, the sounds of sharp weapons entering the body and the howls of wolves could be heard continuously.
Yang Tian and ma ke waved the weapons in their hands and killed the black-backed wolves and silver-toothed wolves that pounced on them one by one.
These two kinds of wolves were the ones with the lowest status in this group of wolves, so they naturally became cannon fodder. As for the other high-level wolves, they cunningly stayed at the back and commanded their subordinates to attack Yang Tian and Ma Ke.
The normal black-backed wolves and the level one silver-toothed wolves had the most numbers, accounting for more than 80% of the pack. There were more than 500 of them. Although there were many of them, they couldn’t withstand Yang Tian and Ma Ke’s beheading.
After more than an hour, in front of Yang Tian and Ma Ke, the wolf corpses piled up like a small mountain. Their clothes were soaked in wolf blood.