The Wolf didn’t stop as he jumped in front of the rolling figure. He quickly lowered his head and bit down. His huge mouth was big enough to hold half of his body.
Puff!
Suddenly, a sharp blade shot out from the chest of the figure and pierced through the head of the wolf.
After the black blade pierced through the head of the wolf, it quickly retracted back into Dudian’s body. Dudian was still holding his head as he screamed and rolled on the ground. It seemed that he was unaware of what was happening outside.
Soon, the smell of blood spread. More and more monsters gathered from all directions in the forest. Their movements were light as they lurked in the shadows.
When they saw that there was only one figure left by the lake, the monsters were as if they saw a bait that kept provoking them. How could they endure it? After a short observation, they pounced on him.
