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The next second, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the fear in his eyes could no longer be hidden.
His hands trembled slightly, but he didn't notice it at all.
Because his pupils were already filled with the look of that wolf demon.
A trace of saliva dripped from the sharp fangs, and the hot breath hit Zhang Shou'an's face.
The smell of blood and a foul stench entered Zhang Shou'an's nose, making him feel nauseous.
But Zhang Shou'an suppressed his concentration and retreated to distance himself before the opponent made any move.
Taking advantage of this gap, he finally got a clear view of the wolf demon.
There was a lot of blood flowing from the corners of its mouth, and the fur between its nose had already been dyed red.
He looked a little embarrassed, possibly due to injuries.
But Zhang Shou'an knew that it was not its blood. He glanced at it and saw the disemboweled corpse on the ground beside him.
It was no longer human-like, and the whole body was divided into seven or eight pieces. The tears were not neat, and it was obviously caused by violent bites.
This beast... Zhang Shou'an cursed secretly, and the wolf unexpectedly rushed in front of Zhang Shou'an in a few steps.
Zhang Shou'an let out a "tsk" sound, drew his sword out of its sheath, his body automatically relied on instinct, and thrust the sword straight into the wolf demon's pupil.
Getting closer, getting closer.
But who would have expected that the wolf demon turned its head and slapped the sword with one claw.
"呲" The long sword collided with its sharp nails, making a harsh sound.
As a result, the blade of the sword deviated by half an inch, grazing the wolf demon's ear and leaving a tuft of black hair.
The wolf demon was able to rush straight to Zhang Shou'an's door, opened its huge mouth, and was about to bite him.
Zhang Shou'an was not too panicked. He took advantage of the situation to release his energy, slumped his shoulders, and relied on the instinct brought to his body by basic swordsmanship to turn around and strike again.
They collided again and were tied again. It seemed that there was no winner between the two, but Zhang Shou'an found an opportunity for victory.
He looked down and saw the wounds on the other party's torso.
While you are sick, I will kill you.
Zhang Shouan's eyebrows were cold, he landed on the ground and stabilized his figure. Taking advantage of the opponent's inertia before he landed, the sword in his hand flashed.
The next second the sword was heavily inserted into the wound on the wolf demon's abdomen.
The wolf demon screamed and waved its claws in an attempt to drive away the attacking Zhang Shou'an.
However, Zhang Shouan rushed forward desperately, using all his strength, just to get the sword in his hand to go deeper.
He gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and there were already many wounds on his body, which oozed red and stained his white clothes.
But he didn't care. He twisted the long sword in his hand suddenly and dug out a large piece of flesh and blood.
The originally scabbed wound instantly spurted out a large amount of blood, dyeing the fur on its body red and soaking a large area of land.
The broken organs fell to the ground with blood flowing out, looking quite disgusting.
The wolf demon kept screaming, its claws dug several deep grooves on the ground, and soon it lost its breath.
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