Hearing Li Changheng's concerns, Danba and others took it seriously.

And although they have often seen wild wolves, they are not hunters after all, and they don’t know the wolves as well as they imagined.

Lee Changheng soon learned that everyone had 15 pickaxes in total.

It is standard for everyone to have one hand, but some people will prepare two, and there are two spare mountaineering pickaxes prepared for him.

"Each of you keep one for yourself, and leave everything else to me."

If you want to collect all the climbing picks in Danba and others' hands, someone will definitely refuse to agree because they lose their self-defense weapons.

Li Changheng didn't have to rush to give such an order. When he used a mountaineering pick as a dart and killed a wolf, he believed that Danba and others would naturally hand over the mountaineering pick in his hand.

Moreover, the wolves cannot be as fierce as in the movie, and they are all fearless. Once the wolves are scared away, the hiking picks thrown out can be collected again.

Even if the wolves come back to seek revenge, they will be just a victim of the tactics of fuel.

An hour later, 18 hungry wolves ate almost the same yaks. As expected, Li Changheng was worried, he did not leave.

There were even four wolfs with a slightly smaller size and the lowest status, and they even tried to approach the camp.

Danba and others were so scared that they became even more nervous.

But Li Changheng smiled upside down, "Light the fire."

Hearing this, someone immediately lit the fire made of tents that had been prepared before and lit it into pieces.

Li Changheng grabbed a mountaineering pickaxe in one hand, turned his neck a few times, moved his legs a few times, and his hands shook in the air.

After discovering that thick down jackets would still affect your movements, I simply untie the gun holster at my waist and inserted two mountaineering picks into the snow.

With the shocked eyes of Danba and others, they unzipped the zipper, took off the down jacket, and tied the holster again, but also tied two mountaineering picks to their belts.

Then he lowered his body and grabbed the mountaineering pickaxe on the snow, turned his wrist, and threw a few sword flowers in the air.

His behavior is like a fool knows what he wants to do, Danba hurriedly shouted, "Boss, you're crazy."

Li Changheng laughed, took a deep breath, and a ball of water vapor emerged.

He didn't answer, and walked towards the wild wolves who were pioneers.

In order to prevent the wolf pack from coming up, his pace was not slow. Even when Danba and others looked at him, he was really crazy and walked directly into the encirclement of four wild wolves.

This group of wild wolves was probably hungry for too long, or the wolves living on the snow-capped mountains were born even more cruel due to food shortages.

Seeing him in the encirclement, the two wolves roared and walked around for a few steps, then rushed up from the side and behind.

Li Changheng didn't even look at it. He just used his ability to distinguish positions by listening to the wind, and he threw the two mountaineering picks in his hand out, concentrating the wild wolf's head one after another.

There is an old saying in the Celestial Empire that wolves have copper heads, iron feet, tofu waists, but this is not completely true.

The structure of the wolf's skull makes their foreheads really hard, but there is a constant gap between the bridge of the nose and the eyes. The tips of the two climbing picks easily penetrated the heads of the two wolf's heads, but they did not die immediately.

But this also made the two wolves lose their combat power, but they also inertially continued to run several steps towards Li Changheng.

So much so that as if he took the initiative to send the mountaineering pickaxe back to his hand, Lee Changheng grabbed the grip one after another and exerted force with both hands.

The two wolves were thrown by him more than ten meters away like garbage.

The skull was twisted by the tip of the climbing pickaxe, and blood and brains burst out, and they could not die anymore.

After killing the two wolves, Li Changheng did not retreat but advanced. While rushing towards one wolf, he threw the mountaineering pickaxe in his hand out again.

But this time he did not pursue a single blow and tried to kill the wolf's back.

Danba and others in the distance only felt a silver light flashing, and the huge impact instantly broke the wolf's waist.

The wild wolf that faced Li Changheng also subconsciously grew up and bit it in one bite.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, the extremely fast biting action in Li Changheng's eyes seemed like a slow motion.

He even had the intention of using his gloved hand to reach out his hand like lightning and grab the back of the wolf's neck.

With a force of force, the wolf's neck was broken by one hand.

He threw the wolf out in the direction of the pack, and even flew several meters away from the wolf that wanted to pounce on the mess. At the same time, a crack sound was heard in his ears.

The five or six wolves were immediately scared to stop and not say anything, but also fled back with their tails stomped.

Li Changheng laughed and looked over. He soon found that the front leg of the wolf who was hit by the flying wolf was deformed and was ruined again.

Relying on his extraordinary hearing, Li Changheng was not worried about being attacked, so he turned around and walked towards the wolf whose thin waist was broken.

First pick up the mountaineering pickaxe and kick the wild wolf that was grinning at him.

While the snow-mounted hiking boots are strong, there are three triangle nails on the front end of the shoe. In addition, his power has long exceeded the scope of ordinary people. Even if it is really counted, even the power of the brown bear may not be stronger than that of him.

With this kick, the wolf's head suddenly looked like a watermelon, and his entire body was kicked four or five meters away by huge force.

Danba and others kept shouting for Buddha's blessing in their hearts, and two people even bowed to the ground, muttering something to Li Changheng in local dialect.

Li Changheng's killing rose because he found out that the wild wolf was like that after temptation.

In his eyes, his movements were not only slow, but he could bite them back and forth, which was so monotonous that he could ignore these attack methods.

He played with his hands and spit out a mouthful of mist. He felt a boiling blood all over his body. He walked towards the head wolf surrounded by the wolf pack without hesitation.

"Aowoo."

The head wolf, who felt the danger, immediately howled. Four or five wolfs hesitated for a few seconds, then the head wolf howled again, rushed out and rushed towards Li Changheng.

Looking for death, Li Changheng smiled. As long as the wolf pack is dispersed, it is meaningless to add fuel to him.

The tips of two sickle-like mountaineering pickaxes were pulled inward, and suddenly they moved two meters sideways faster. Before the two wolves could react, the tips of the sickle were directly pierced into the wolf's chest, and then took advantage of the momentum to turn around.

The huge inertia not only tore the chests of the two wolves out of larger wounds, but he also threw them towards the wolf.

After disrupting the pack of wolves that rushed up again, Li Changheng ignored the few wolf around him, but rushed into the pack without hesitation.

The mountaineering pickaxe in your hand is like a god of death sickle. Every time you scratch, a wolf will inevitably be hit by the tip of the knife, cutting through the skin and muscles.

He even had the skills to kick a few times from time to time, and any wolf he kicked would definitely fly backwards at least five or six meters like a truck hit.
Chapter completed!