At this moment, the area within 100 m of the hill where Zhang Tie was standing had been covered with dead wolves. At a glance, there were at least 70 dead wild wolves lying on the ground.
This was Zhang Tie's biggest harvest in the past few days. If over seventy wild wolves rushed at him at the same time, Zhang Tie might even have to run away in the open prairie. Thankfully, these wild wolves came in batches at different times, which gave Zhang Tie a chance to kill them one by one. This was also the ingenuity of this trap. Once the wild wolves smelled the scent of the female wolves, they would definitely rush over at the first possible moment. They would never move in a group.
"Perhaps, even wild wolves wouldn't act together when they want to pick up girls or do piston-like exercises." Zhang Tie thought wickedly. From this point of view, wild wolves were actually similar to humans. When humans wanted to pick up girls, even if they had to spend money to have sex with women, they would rarely act together in a large group. 'Just like me, except for those guys from the Hit-Plane Brotherhood, it's hard for me to do this kind of thing with others.'
Zhang Tie continued to wait to see whether there would be more wild wolves that would be willing to take the bait...
In the last wave of wild wolves, there were almost 20 of them. At the beginning, Zhang Tie still used his hands to kill them, but in the end, he only used his hands to kill them. However, when he saw that some wild wolves were about to escape, Zhang Tie had no choice but to use his javelins. With the further improvement of his physical strength and spiritual energy, the attacking range of his javelins had already reached 80 steps. Within 80 steps, Zhang Tie was even confident to hit a flying fly with his javelins.
This was a terrifying and strange talent. Until now, Zhang Tie still didn't know why he could grasp this terrifying skill. He didn't know why when he wanted to throw his javelin towards something, he suddenly felt that something was amiss. He didn't know why he would always have that strange cone-shaped locking and aiming state between him and the target.
Being mature, Zhang Tie naturally knew that this was not an ordinary thing, at least in his surroundings. In school, in those things and rumors that he had heard. It seemed that no one would suddenly have such an ability. For Zhang Tie, throwing a javelin at a target was not a skill anymore. Throwing the spear and stabbing the target was no longer a skill, but an instinctive state, just like breathing and walking. It was too natural, as if he was born with it.
'Donder is experienced and knowledgeable. Maybe he knows something.' Thinking about this, Zhang Tie decided to ask Donder after the survival training. Although Donder was a bit narrow-minded, he was the most trustworthy person in Zhang Tie's heart besides his parents and elder brother.
The smell of the female wolf's urine was dissipating. The smell of the wild wolf's blood was slowly fermenting. More and more vultures were flying in the sky. Many of them had already landed on the ground and were calling out, "Coo", "Coo". They were carefully observing the wild wolf corpses on the ground to confirm whether they were still alive or not.
In the past few days, these guys had followed Zhang Tie to eat several times. If those vultures were to vote for the most popular human on the prairie, Zhang Tie felt that he would definitely be the winner.
As the vultures observed the wild wolves, Zhang Tie also observed the vultures. These days, Zhang Tie found that these annoying guys were actually not that annoying. Although they had a bad reputation, they were real pacifists. They only fed on carrion and rarely killed living beings. Additionally, before eating, they would always confirm that the target was completely dead. As long as the target could still move or was still breathing, these guys would patiently wait on one side and observe carefully. They would never take the initiative to attack the dying animals. "Hey, bro, don't be afraid. We're good guys and will not attack you. We're just waiting for you to die so that we can eat your corpse. I think you'll agree at that time, right? If you don't agree, you'll definitely drive us away." This was how these guys greeted other animals on the prairie.
Through these vultures, Zhang Tie confirmed one thing once again, namely, a person's reputation and rumors could not represent everything. A person with a good reputation and rumors might not be a good person, while a person with a bad reputation might not be a bad person. Vultures had a bad reputation, but it was possible that a vulture had never truly harmed any other animal in its entire life. It had never killed a single living creature, and it was possible that it had never even harmed a single blade of grass. As a bird of prey, these guys actually chose the loneliest, least understood, and kindest path to survive.
Wild wolves would often attack humans. Each year, many students attending the survival training and people living outside the city would be killed by these wild wolves. However, vultures had never attacked anyone. Although they looked ugly with their dark grey feathers and long, curved necks — some of which had lost their feathers — Zhang Tie really liked these guys who never hurt others.
After landing on the ground, the vultures loudly "Coo Woo" "Coo Woo" seemed to be reminding the wild wolves of their arrival. After quite a while, seeing that the wild wolf still didn't respond, a brave vulture finally moved two steps forward and pecked the wild wolf with its beak. This was the last reminder and confirmation. That vulture flapped its wings and jumped away, but the wild wolf still didn't move. Another one pecked it and jumped away, but the wild wolf still didn't move. Finally, those vultures confirmed that the wild wolf lying on the ground was really dead and had agreed to their request for food. Therefore, they flapped their wings and called out "Coo Woo" "Coo Woo". Then, a lot of vultures started to swarm up and enjoy the delicious food that Zhang Tie brought them. "Coo Woo" "Coo Woo" "Coo Woo" "Coo Woo"
When the vultures were enjoying the delicious food, Zhang Tie had already prepared to leave. He finally confirmed that no more wolves would bite the bait today. He was very satisfied with today's harvest. Zhang Tie knew that the Wild Wolf Seven-Strength Fruit on the small tree had already become ripe and was waiting for him to enjoy it tonight. Tomorrow, he would have the strength of four wild wolves, which would further improve his fighting strength.
The javelin which was inserted into the ground had been covered with wolf blood. After a few weeks of fighting, the previously smooth body of the javelin had been covered with wolf blood. After putting away his javelin, Zhang Tie came to a nearby pond and wanted to clean his javelin. Today's javelin was stained with a lot of wolf blood. If he didn't wash it, there would be a bloody smell on his back. Although he was not a clean freak. However, Zhang Tie was also a guy who loved cleanliness.
Previously, the javelin felt like a straw in his hand. It was getting lighter and less useful. Holding the javelin, Zhang Tie slightly shook his head. It seemed that he had to go back to the Wild Wolf Castle tomorrow. He would ask Peter and the others to make a new batch of heavier javelins for him. These javelins were as light as a straw in his hand.
It was a small pond. When Zhang Tie came to the pond and squatted down with the javelin, he was stunned. The water in the pond was moving without any wind. Small ripples appeared one after another in the pond. Was the earth shaking? Was it an earthquake? Zhang Tie became a bit confused...
The frequency of the ripples in the pool seemed to be increasing as tiny water drops directly jumped out of the pool. Zhang Tie seemed to hear muffled thunders from afar. Zhang Tie's face changed as he dropped his javelin and ran towards the tree on the hill. At the sight of Zhang Tie running towards him, the wolves under the tree were all scared out of their wits and hurriedly avoided him.
Zhang Tie climbed to the top of the tree as fast as he could and looked towards the northwest of the prairie. There seemed to be tens of thousands of muffled thunders shaking the earth.
After a few minutes, the tens of thousands of muffled thunders grew louder and louder. As a result, the entire land started to shake like a huge drum. In the northwest of the prairie, numerous birds were startled and flew into the sky, covering a small half of the sky. Even those vultures who were full of food on Zhang Tie's side seemed to have sensed some danger as they all flew into the sky from the ground!
A few minutes later, the muffled thunder rumbled even louder. From the northwest direction, groups of animals — wild wolves, giant wolves, antelopes, rhinoceroses, demonic leopards, rabbits, lions, jackals, and bison — began to flee from the northwest direction of the grassland as if they were fleeing for their lives.
Some golden wolves, huge wolves, and a lion even escaped from under the tree on Zhang Tie's side. However, Zhang Tie was not in the mood to pay attention to them anymore. His eyes were fixed on the northwest of the prairie.
Soon after these animals escaped in all directions, some pioneers rode their horses and escaped from afar. Although there might be many powerful guys among them, when they escaped, they all looked like flurried rabbits. They all lowered their bodies on the backs of their horses and dared not even raise their heads... "Hurry up, the Iron-Horn Army of the Norman Empire is coming..." a pioneer screamed in a flurried and shrill voice as he rode past 50 m away from Zhang Tie...
(To be continued, please search? Astronomy? W, the novel is better, and the novel is updated faster!
PS: As for why they didn't throw Glaze into the Pool of Chaos, the tiger asked Zhang Tie to explain it to them.
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