Awoooo!!!
The pack leader let out a furious howl, charging directly towards White Mitchell.
Clearly, the leader knew it couldnât escape far, so it wasnât planning to flee anymore.
Now, its only strategy was to delay as much as possible so that the rest of the Wind Wolves could reach here.
Only then would it have a sliver of hope to survive.
This was the wisdom of the pack leader. Even when facing adversity, it could find the optimal solution.
Of course, this plan involved a certain degree of gamble.
If White Mitchell managed to kill it before the arrival of the other Wind Wolves, then the Gale Wolf Pack would fall apart, becoming a disorganized mess.
Only by winning this gamble would the leader have a chance to survive.
This was a forced choice, a dead-end.
Meanwhile, White Mitchell had also seen through the leaderâs thoughts and naturally wasnât planning to give it a chance to retaliate.
Immediately, White Mitchell directly faced the leaderâs onslaught.
Boom!
White Mitchellâs fist landed directly on the leaderâs head.
As is well known, the skull of a beast is generally hard, and not just a little bit.
As the pack leader, the most intelligent among the Wind Wolves, its skull was much harder than the others.
However, the leader did not expect that White Mitchellâs fist would be harder than its skull.
With a crunch, the leader seemed to hear the sound of bones shattering near its ear.
Immediately afterwards, its whole body flew out, landing heavily on a towering ancient tree not far away.
Awooo~~~
The leader let out a mournful howl.
Obviously, White Mitchellâs punch had shattered its skull.
What the leader was experiencing now was tremendous pain, as if the whole body was transmitting intense aches.
In its mind, it seemed like something was disappearing at an extremely fast speed.
It knew very clearly that what was disappearing was its life force.
If it didnât receive timely treatment, it could possibly die here.
But, at the moment, only the arrival of other Wind Wolves could provide a glimmer of hope.
Clearly, even at this moment, the leader was still longing for the arrival of other Wind Wolves.
As long as they arrive, it still had a chance to survive.
Unfortunately, White Mitchell simply did not give it that opportunity, he took a step forward and appeared in front of it again.
Seeing White Mitchell appear again, fear flashed in the leaderâs eyes, it couldnât be seen showing any fierce resistance.
It appeared as if it was begging White Mitchell for mercy.
However, White Mitchell knew clear enough, it was merely stalling for time to recover.
If he showed it mercy now, he would be facing an attack from the entire wolf pack.
He knew this was a crucial moment and he couldnât let this slight issue disrupt his plan.
Therefore, without any hesitation, White Mitchell crushed the leaderâs skull with his foot.
Instantly, the presence of the pack leader vanished completely.
And with that, the pack leader finally fell at the hands of White Mitchell.
However, at the same time, the Wind Wolves, were approaching from all directions.
One, two, threeâ¦. A large number of Wind Wolves instantly filled the entire scene.
White Mitchell glanced around and found there were over three hundred wolves.
Such a large wolf pack, even he wouldnât dare to provoke easily.
But now, these Wind Wolves were extremely fierce, step by step, they were approaching White Mitchell, showing their most terrifying side!
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