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Chapter eight hundred and eighteen: white and black

"Han Chen...Han Chen......" Jiang Wei followed his footprints to the mountains. In addition to a bunch of footprints, there were also the howling of hungry wolves in the distance.

"Bang!" The sound of an object crashing fell, and a hungry wolf was thrown into a tree. There was a gun hole the size of a baby's wrist at the throat. The hungry wolf around began to escape, and one by one disappeared into the jungle without a trace.

Jiang Wei looked at the dead wolf whose foot was still trembling. His eyes were filled with despair during his lifetime and his attachment to life. Blood flowed along his throat to Jiang Wei's feet. However, Jiang Wei did not care about his life or death, but chased him in the direction that the hungry wolf threw, and the scene in front of him also surprised him.

A man sat on the white wolf's body with disheveled hair. There was a bloody war horse panting, with blood flowing on the side. Because the fur was black, he could only see blood dripping down the horse's body. The grass was covered with blood everywhere, and there were wolf's marks on the trunks. There were seven or eight wolves' corpses around him, not counting how many were thrown out.

Looking at the person sitting on the corpse of the white wolf, his black clothes were torn to pieces, and he could vaguely see the bright red blood on his body, disheveled hair, holding a bloody gun in both hands, and the gun tip was inserted into the throat of a hungry wolf, while the hungry wolf waved his wolf's legs without listening to it, throwing the sand on the ground! It seemed to be expressing his unwillingness, but gradually his life passed away, and his pair of wolf eyes also lost their last hope.

The sunlight shone on this gloomy killing place, just shining on the boy, and it seemed as if it was still around. The quiet Jiang Wei could hear the boy's breathing. He was like an exhausted warrior, and his breathing seemed so tired. As long as you stepped forward, you could give him a fatal blow.

"Gaga...Gaga...Gaga...!" In the blue sky, a group of crows flew over, as if covering the earth, flying into the forest, constantly taking away the minced meat from all over the place, and even big crows flew to the blood spear.

"Han Chen......Han Chen!" Jiang Wei, who was stunned for a while, then stepped forward. He recognized Han Chen's weapon. There was a blood dragon on his gun. Under the rendering of the blood, it was lifelike by the sunlight.

"Ahhh..." The dark horse beside him snorted a few times, and the horse's hooves kept digging the ground, as if they were alert.

Han Chen pulled out the blood spear from the wolf's body and stabbed Jiang Wei with a move.

With a shot, the crow flew around and the feathers fell all over the ground.

"It's me..." Jiang Wei was stunned. Looking at Han Chen who was extremely sharp, he was so scared that he closed his eyes.

The hair covered his eyes, and Han Chen shot him away in a reaction. The breeze blew on Han Chen's cheeks, which made the originally drowsy brain wake up this time.

The tip of the gun was about to break through Jiang Wei's head, but Han Chen took it back. Blood flowed down Jiang Wei's forehead and cut through Jiang Wei's skin. Jiang Wei breathed in air, looked at Han Chen with a tired look, and hurried forward and said, "Are you okay!"

Han Chen leaned on the big flame dragon roar and looked at Jiang Wei and said, "Come here to help me...ah!"

Han Chen covered his thighs with a bloody wound on it. Han Chen was wearing black clothes, and this time he didn't see it as clearly.

"Slow down!" Jiang Wei helped Han Chen and sat down aside.

Han Chen grinned hoarsely in pain, looked at Jiang Wei and said, "How are Zhen Ji and the others?"

"They are fine! You should care about yourself!" Jiang Wei patted Han Chen helplessly. This guy was really cruel. He was fighting the entire wolf pack alone. Such achievements were unprecedented.

"Whoo hmph..." The dark horse beside him shouted at this one.

Han Chen looked at the dark horse and then smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Ma today."

"Ahhhh...!" The dark horse also came to Han Chen, stuck out his tongue and licked Han Chen. Han Chen also smiled, patted the dark horse's neck and said, "True love is seen in times of adversity! From now on, I'll call you dark!"

"Black..." Jiang Wei shook his head helplessly. He suddenly realized that Han Chen's name was too casual, but this was easier to remember.

Hei also responded, not too disgusted with this name.

"Han Chen...Han Chen...!" Jiang Ziya came along the way, bringing Fan Lihua, Li Jing and others. The first thing he saw was naturally Han Chen and Jiang Wei.

At this moment, Han Chen's face was covered in blood, and his expression was extremely embarrassed. Jiang Ziya hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Chen'er is okay!"

Han Chen shook his head, patted a black gray wolf in front of him and said, "Master, you are so nice! You can make you a good coat in winter!"

"Okay, okay, it's time? I'm still thinking about this, take him down the mountain!" Jiang Ziya scolded.

However, when he saw the killing place around him, he was also shocked. With Han Chen alone, he won so many hungry wolves. This record alone was enough to be famous for his eternity.

"Han Chen!...Han Chen!" Guo Ziyi, who had disappeared without a trace, ran over, carrying a little wolf cub in her hand.

Han Chen crawled on the horse exhausted, and Li Jing, who was standing beside him, said in confusion: "Where did you go? You ran to the front of us just now? Why are you falling behind now!"

"Hi! I followed the wolf's footprints and chased him everywhere. Jiang Wei and I were at the same intersection. I saw Jiang Wei go to the front intersection, so I went to another intersection. The troops were divided into two groups, and there was a greater chance of finding Han Chen. Who knew that Han Chen didn't find him and took out a wolf cub!" Guo Ziyi pinched the wolf cub's throat.

"Since Han Chen, you're fine! I'll kill it now!" Seeing that Han Chen is fine, Guo Ziyi was about to throw the wolf cub out, Jiang Ziya hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said, "Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong!" Guo Ziyi looked at Jiang Ziya with confusion.

Jiang Ziya looked at Han Chen. He wanted to test Han Chen. He looked at Han Chen and said, "Chen'er! What do you want to deal with this wolf?"

Han Chen reached out to take the little wolf. His hair was white all over his body, obviously the child of the leader of the white wolf. Han Chen stroked his hair and his whole body was still trembling in Han Chen's arms. Han Chen then said, "Your mother wants to kill me! I must defend myself. No one can blame anyone. From today on, you can follow me and call you Bai from today on, just be your companion with Hei!"

"White! Black! This kid's name is really casual enough!" Jiang Ziya shook his head helplessly, but he was still amazed in his heart. Han Chen was not fascinated by the murder. After experiencing this test of birth and being born, it will be of great help to the path he will take in the future.
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