"Ah? At this time?" Mu Yong was stunned, looked at Fang Luoya and said in shock.

"There are a bunch of ferocious beasts waiting for us to kill, and they are still injured but they can't find such an opportunity," Fang Luoya urged urgently.

"Uh" Mu Yong was slightly stunned and hesitated: "But even if one of the ancestors was killed, there were still six wind wolfs. We two were the flesh that came to our door."

"Uncle Yong and other ferocious beasts are generally not in groups, otherwise our hunting ground would not have enough meat to eat. This time, it was just because they could not find enough meat to gather together to attack our tribe."

"Now that they fail, they will definitely separate," Fang Luoya said in a deep voice: "Let's go chase and see. If there are those who are alone, just start. If not, we will run with such thick snow, and those wind wolf may not be able to run past us."

"This kind of adventure is not a big deal, but if you really have a chance, it's a wind wolf." Fang Luoya looked at Mu Yong and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Yong, if we missed this opportunity, we may not have a next time."

After Fang Luoya said this, Mu Yong gritted his teeth and said, "It's easy to leave, let's go."

The two of them carried their backpacks and took their snowboards and set off.

Mu Gugu and others looked at Mu Yong and Fang Luoya who were going out. These days, they had been used to the situation where they were carrying the strange bamboo pieces from time to time.

"Mu Yong is out again, be careful not to be eaten by the wind wolf." Tong Gu reminded him while joking.

Mu Yong grinned and said, "Oh, those storm wolves have been scared away by the ancestor spirit. It's okay, let's take a look nearby."

"Okay, please be careful." Tong Gu nodded and signaled the hunters to open the door and let Mu Yong and the others go out.

The two of them walked all the way, and even inconvenient to walk on the snow where they were trapped in their entire calf;

After walking out of the village entrance, the two saw a lot of blood still left on the snow in front of them.

Fang Luoya walked over and looked carefully at the scattered blood. His eyes lit up and said, "Uncle Yong seems that at least two or three shiver wolf was seriously injured."

Mu Yong looked at the bloodstains, then looked at the scattered red spots in front of him, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, saying, "No, in addition to the one that was killed, there were four people who were injured, and two of them were seriously injured."

Fang Luoya nodded happily and said, "Let's chase after you when you go."

After struggling to walk forward dozens of feet, I confirmed that I could no longer see the entrance of the village. Then the two of them took off the snowboard on their backs and quickly slid forward and chased after them.

"Uncle Yong has two ends left here." Fang Luoya stopped suddenly, looked at the scattered claw marks and blood stains around him, and said in a deep voice.

"Let's keep moving forward, all the injured are ahead." Mu Yong stopped and looked at it for a few seconds, cheered up and slid forward vigorously.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Luoya stopped again: "Another end here is scattered."

"I'm not seriously injured when I continue to chase this head."

After the two continued to chase Lix, Fang Luoya was excited and said, "Uncle Yong has a wolf who has gone here. Looking at the bloodstains, he is very injured."

Mu Yong came over to look at it, then looked at the direction the wolf was walking, nodded excitedly, and said, "It's OK."

Every witch hunter is a tracing master. Mu Yong led Fang Luoya all the way forward, slid quickly from time to time between the mountains and trees, and tracking the traces of the wind wolf.

The two of them slid all the way and even saw other wild beasts appearing next to them, but these wild beasts did not attract the attention of both of them at this time; and those wild beasts could not catch up with them in the deep snow.

In this way, after chasing for several miles, Mu Yong suddenly stopped.

"Uncle Yong?" Fang Luoya said in confusion behind him.

"It should be right in front." Mu Yong looked at the traces on the ground, waved his hand gently, and said, "Let's go slower."

"good"

The two of them slowly supported the ski pole in their hands and walked forward gently.

Suddenly, Fang Luoya's ears moved slightly, then stopped slightly and whistled gently.

Mu Yong in front heard the whistle like a bird's singing, and as soon as he stopped, his right hand had already touched his waist knife.

After Mu Yong stopped, Fang Luoya turned his ears and listened to the subtle "climb" sound coming from not far ahead, and nodded solemnly at Mu Yong and pointed to a certain direction in the left front.

Mu Yong trusted Fang Luoya's feelings now. At that moment, the two of them put away their ski poles, held the spear in both hands, and slowly slid forward.

Mu Yong had to admire the thing under his feet that Fang Luoya had come up with; if he walked over directly, he still didn't know how loud the sound would be made in such a snow. This is also one of the reasons for hunting after snow every year.

But now, the bamboo board gently slid on the snow, and there was no loud noise except for a little slight rustling.

After the two of them moved six or seven feet in that direction, Mu Yong keenly saw a bright red blood stain in the snow ahead, and at the same time he could faintly hear the "cucking" sound coming from not far away.

I looked up and felt the light wind direction in the forest.

After looking at Fang Luoya, Mu Yong made two gestures, and the two slid forward quietly again.

Just as the two approached, behind a giant tree, a wind wolf about a meter long was wolfing and biting a black leopard on the ground, making the ground covered in blood.

Suddenly, the wind wolf stopped eating, raised his head, and looked around vigilantly.

"Shashasha" two ears erected, and listening to the rustling sound from time to time, a hint of doubt appeared in the eyes of the wind wolf; it seemed to feel something was wrong, but I had never heard a similar sound before; what was this?

After hesitating for a moment, the wind wolf finally decided to be more cautious. If it is injured, it is easy to be challenged by some guys who usually treat it as food;

Of course, most of these guys came to die like this leopard, but you can't be careless.

Just as it reluctantly glanced at the leopard on the ground, stood up, and walked out carefully, its eyes froze. No matter how it thought it would have met.

"Don't these damn witch tribes never come out after it snows?"

Just when the wind wolf was stunned, Fang Luoya roared angrily and shot towards the wind wolf.
Chapter completed!