The white wolf accepted Tuvia's provocation, and its dark green eyes slowly changed. It was no longer so arrogant, let alone ridiculing and contemptuous. At this time, it seemed to truly consider the opponent in front of it.
The snow-white fur flashed in the strong wind.
Suddenly it raised its neck and howled to the sky, and then the other wolves followed suit and started mourning, as if they were paying homage to their dead companions.
At the end of the ceremony, Bai Lang's eyes swept away the gloominess just now and changed into an expression of preparation for battle.
He ran quickly, then kicked off his hind legs suddenly, and his huge body rushed towards Tuvia quickly.
Tuvia was already prepared and moved sideways to avoid the white wolf's ferocious attack.
Seeing that the move was useless, the white wolf turned over and continued to counterattack. This time Tuvia did not evade hastily, and reached out with the knife to stab the white wolf in the abdomen.
As a result, something unexpected happened. The white wolf made a show of attacking in the east and west. When Tuvia thought that the white wolf was going to pounce directly, it did the opposite and quickly went around behind Tuvia.
He bit her hard on the shoulder from behind.
Tuvia couldn't help but secretly cursed, "Damn beast."
Bone-piercing pain accompanied by numbness spread through Tuvia's limbs. The discomfort coming from her right shoulder made her lose consciousness for a few seconds.
At this time, she understood how important it was to have a clear mind, but after a while she returned to her original state, ignoring the severe pain in her shoulder.
He switched the knife from his right hand to his left hand, breathed quietly, and identified the position of the white wolf's head. Then he stabbed hard, followed by a cry of pain.
Then her shoulders relaxed. She turned around and looked at the white wolf whose eyes she had stabbed, her eyes full of mockery.
Then he said coldly, "I will never allow myself to suffer a secret loss, so this is a great gift I give you. ---Lifelong disability."
Anubis let go of his hands that were tightly gripping the armrests, his eyes filled with unknown meanings. When he saw the white wolf losing to Tuvia, his cold green moment became brighter.
Tu Feili couldn't believe that the woman who was fighting a group of evil wolves now was her sister, the timid Tuvia?
Now she is very upset that she asked for the golden scimitar for Tuvia in the main hall yesterday. At that time, she thought that even if she was given a knife, she, a weak-handed woman, would definitely die. Who could
I thought the situation took a turn for the worse today.
She turned to look at Anubis next to her, whose eyes never left the woman in the restricted area.
She intertwined her hands and rubbed the corners of her clothes vigorously. The slight sweat on her forehead showed her nervousness, because she knew her sister less and less, and was even more afraid that Anubis would be interested in a woman like Tuvia.
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Tuvia looked down at the white wolf lying on the ground curled up in pain. It was trembling all over. Even though it failed, there was still a trace of stubbornness and arrogance on its face that could not be ignored. It endured the severe pain and started to fight again.