Tomb Raiding: The Bloodline of Dragons and Snakes, Starting from the Kunlun Divine Palace

If it was Chu Yi who discovered it, no one would be surprised, after all, Chu Yi has been dealing with wolves for more than ten years, so it is perfectly understandable that he has experience.

But how could Wu Yutian, who was also on his first trip up the snow mountain like them, discover the wolf pack's tracks earlier than Chu Yi?

Wu Yutian himself felt there was nothing to say about this matter, so he patted the fat man on the shoulder and joked:

"Murderous."

The fat man was stunned. After a long while, he scratched his head and recalled Wu Yutian's various abilities. He also felt that it made some sense.

"Can this thing really sense things??"

The others didn't dwell on the issue; their eyes simply showed even more trust in Wu Yutian.

"Don't relax, everyone." At this moment, Chu Yi's expression became serious again.

“We buried flares both in front of and behind the camp, but now, the flares in front are not working, and the flares in the back probably won’t work either.”

"This white-haired snow wolf king is very cunning. The fact that there are so few wolves in front of us is just to mislead us and make us lower our guard."

"I suspect the real main force is in the rear. They will sneak up from behind and attack while we rest after we've finished fighting these wolves."

Having witnessed the White-haired Snow Wolf King's abilities in Zanggugou, the group did not doubt what Chu Yi said.

"So you mean we should continue to be on guard?" Hu Bayi asked, frowning.

“No,” Chu Yi said, his eyes brightening.

"We need to sneak over there in the dark and catch them off guard before they can organize an attack!"

The idea was bold, but the others didn't have any objections.

However, Wu Yutian's heart stirred slightly, and he had his own ideas:

In the first year of junior high school, students become familiar with the nature of wolves, but that is, after all, the tactics of ordinary wolf packs.

Whether it's the "inviting the enemy into the trap" in Zanggugou or tonight's silent night raid, it's all a testament to this.

That white-haired snow wolf king was far more cunning than the ordinary wolf pack.

They may not follow the same approach as in the first year of junior high.

“But… we’re downwind right now, and wolves have a keen sense of smell. If we try to sneak up behind them and become upwind, they’ll definitely detect us first,” Shirley Yang said.

Chu Yi smiled slightly, said nothing, but dragged in a wolf carcass from outside and said:

"In our local legend, the soul resides in a person's forehead."

"And wolves are demons and monsters; their noses and eyes cannot sense people, they can only see people's souls."

"The blood of this freshly killed wolf contains the lingering soul of the evil wolf. By smearing it on your forehead, you can conceal your own soul and deceive the evil wolf."

As he spoke, Chu Yi extended three fingers, dabbed the blood from the still-warm wound on the wolf's neck, and smeared it on his forehead.

Hu Bayi and Fatty listened with a mixture of belief and doubt, but they still smeared the wolf blood on their foreheads in a very convincing manner.

Shirley Yang frowned, seemingly lost in thought.

Wu Yutian went over, first smeared some blood on her head, and then applied it to Ah Xiang, who was huddled in the corner.

Uncle Ming's mood had improved a lot by now, and he even had a "disgusted" expression when he looked at the wolf blood.

However, in order to survive, he reluctantly applied it to himself.

Soon, everyone, including Wu Yutian himself, had three scarlet bloodstains on their heads.

"You guys go around to the rear, I'll guard the camp."

Just as everyone was about to set off, Wu Yutian, after much deliberation, finally spoke.

Everyone was taken aback.

Chapter 108: Igniting the Fire Phoenix Sword

But Wu Yutian explained:

"We only set up traps around the front and back of the camp because there are many extremely deep crevasses on both sides of the camp."

"But have you considered that if we all go to the back, the camp will be deserted?"

"What if the wolf pack comes from the front and throws our supplies into the ice crevice at this time?"

"What if those wolves weren't trying to lower our guard, but were just risking their lives to scout ahead?"

Wu Yutian's words sent a chill down everyone's spine.

"They... can't be that smart, can they?" The fat man became less and less confident as he spoke.

Hu Bayi thought that the time in Zanggugou was just a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, but he did not expect it to be a "trap to lure the enemy into a trap".

Then, thinking back, the wolf pack had just bypassed the "always foolproof" trap set by the first-year students...

There's also the bizarre behavior of knowing things have been exposed but still rushing forward desperately...

This is like exploring a new path no matter what!

“Then I’ll guard the camp with you,” Shirley Yang immediately agreed.

"I...I..." Ah Xiang looked around for a long time, then took out a fire poker and said softly but firmly:

"Then I'll stay too!"

******

Hu Bayi looked at the sacrificial totems on the ground.

“Brother Tian, ​​the fragment of my family’s “Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique” records that there must be two dragon-shaped burial ditches next to tombs like the Demon Tower.

“I think this Zanggugou Valley must be one of them.”

"Hmm." Wu Yutian nodded, extremely satisfied with the keen senses of this successor of the Tomb Raiders.

“However,” Hu Bayi continued, “since there are traces of a sacrificial ceremony held by the Samsara Sect here, there must be an altar nearby. Why don’t we go and take a look? We might get some clues about the Nine-Story Demon Tower.”

"Hmm," Wu Yutian nodded, "In that case, let's search the altar of the Samsara Sect for now and see if we can find anything else."

Based on his knowledge from before his transmigration, Wu Yutian naturally knew that there was indeed a Samsara Sect altar near this Zanggugou.

However, the wolf pack behind them took over the nest and turned it into the white-haired snow wolf king's base camp.

Wu Yutian and his group are about to head to the Dragon Peak Glacier in Karamir, a place fraught with danger. A slight misstep could lead to falling into cirques, crevasses, and other perilous situations.

Even with Wu Yutian and Zhang Qiling's skills, they dared not let their guard down.

Under these circumstances, if there are still wolves lurking around, it would be a huge threat. It would be better to take advantage of the moment and destroy the white snow wolf king's den in one fell swoop!

Now that it has been deduced that this dragon-shaped burial ditch was the site of sacrifices by the Reincarnation Sect, the remnants of the Demon Kingdom, the current situation is clear.

And in this burial ditch.

It must also be a place where some kind of ritual is hidden.

The altars of these remnants of the Demon Kingdom, the Samsara Sect, must also contain some clues about the Demon Kingdom.

The group was already searching for this hidden altar.

Wu Yutian and the others walked forward for a while in this dragon-shaped burial ditch.

Everywhere you look, you can see eye-shaped totems from sacrificial rituals, as well as traces of wolf droppings.

The abandoned sacrificial altar of the Samsara Sect must also be located nearby.

The group then began to clear away a patch of tangled grass in the snow.

"Awooo?"

As soon as the tangled weeds were parted, a vicious wolf with bright green eyes pounced on the group.

The first book was written by the captain of the wolf-fighting team. At this moment, he drew his hidden knife, and a cold light flashed across the night.

Immediately afterwards, the wolf was cleaved in two from the nose down its entire body by the chilling Tibetan knife.

split into two!

Chu Yi truly lives up to his reputation as the captain of the wolf-fighting team; his knife strikes are incredibly fast, accurate, and ruthless!

Even Old Hu couldn't help but exclaim, "Excellent knife skills!"

After parting the tangled weeds and splitting the wolf in two, a huge natural cave appeared behind the weeds—the altar of the remnants of the Samsara Sect.

It has now become a wolf's den.

There were at least several hundred wolves among them, and countless wolf cubs constantly making strange noises.

Chu Yi was also caught up in the excitement of the fight, his face flushed red. He took out some barley wine from his pocket, gulped it down, and then sprayed it onto the Tibetan knife in front of him.

After washing away the blood from the Tibetan knife.

Then he turned to Wu Yutian and said, "Brother Tian, ​​let's take this opportunity tonight to kill all these wolves!"

In the eyes of the first-year students, the flames of revenge still burn fiercely.

"Alright!" Wu Yutian nodded. The purpose of coming to the wolf den was to kill these vicious wolves, but it was a pity that the white-haired wolf king was not among them.

It's better to catch them all in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles.

"A huge pack of wolves! Isn't that dangerous?" Uncle Ming said, a little scared, while holding his oxygen mask.

Wu Yutian glanced at it and knew he couldn't be of much help in fighting the wolves, so he said, "You guys just wait for us outside."