Domestic Zone: You already have a system, why join a chat group?

Chapter 25, Section 4, Excluding 3

In the blink of an eye, Yue Laosan and Ye Erniang were swallowed up by the wolf horde.

"Get the hell out of my way!" Yue Laosan roared, swinging his heavy alligator snips. The wolves at the front howled as they were smashed in half, blood and flesh splattering everywhere!

Ye Erniang held A Ning tightly with one arm, while her other hand held a slender and sharp willow-leaf knife. Wherever the blade passed, a wolf would fall to the ground, its blood splattering everywhere.

Both were top-notch martial arts masters. Their fierce fighting was incredibly powerful, and every move they made caused the deaths and injuries of many wolves. They managed to tear a small gap in the surging wolf horde.

However, there were simply too many wolves, to the point of despair, and the gaps they had created were almost instantly filled by the wolves.

The sight of their dead companions and the strong smell of blood only fueled their innate ferocity, driving them forward relentlessly and fearlessly!

In less than three breaths, Yue Laosan was injured. A lone wolf suddenly leaped up from his side and bit down hard on his left shoulder. Its sharp fangs instantly pierced through his clothes and flesh, embedding themselves deep into the bone. With a sudden tug, it tore off a large piece of flesh, and blood gushed out immediately.

Ye Erniang's situation was also not optimistic. Holding a child in one arm, her agility was greatly reduced, and the range of her willow-leaf knife was also limited. Even though her skills were superior to Yue Laosan's, how much could she exert at this moment?

She wielded a willow-leaf dagger, hacking and slashing through the wolf pack, but her speed in killing wolves was no match for the pack's overwhelming force. The defensive net woven from her blade was rapidly being compressed, and the claws of several wolves were already close enough to reach her clothes and the swaddling clothes.

"You crazy woman! What the hell is going on?! Get rid of that troublesome little brat! Do you really want to die with him in your arms?!"

Seeing a wolf pounce on Ye Erniang's neck, Yue Laosan, despite having a large gash bitten into his right thigh, pushed Ye Erniang aside and couldn't help but curse out loud.

Ye Erniang stumbled from the impact, a hint of struggle and resentment flashing across her face. Finally, she gritted her teeth and threw A Ning towards the direction where the wolves were most concentrated. The alpha wolf instantly leaped up, grabbed the swaddling clothes, and then ran wildly into the dark forest outside the valley without looking back, disappearing behind the rocks and trees in the blink of an eye.

Not far away, in the shadow of the canopy of an ancient tree with lush foliage, Russell silently retracted a silver throwing knife from his hand, bent his legs slightly, and launched himself off the tree.

He was like an arrow shot from a powerful bow, without any dazzling lightness skills, only the violent aesthetics brought by pure and extreme speed and power, instantly crossing a distance of more than ten meters and flashing behind Yue Laosan.

Just as Yue Laosan was preparing to break through the encirclement, he suddenly felt a murderous intent rushing towards him. He turned around abruptly, and in the moonlight, a slender hand carrying a fierce gust of wind grabbed at him.

Fast! Too fast!

Yue Laosan felt as if a giant hand was gripping his heart tightly. If he couldn't block this blow, he would surely die!

He let out a silent roar, every bone and muscle trembling wildly, his body emitting a silent, piercing scream under such intense pressure!

A violent cracking sound, like a tiger's roar, rang out as Yue Laosan unleashed the most ferocious punch he had ever delivered in his martial arts training, a punch that came between life and death.

"Bang!"

A dull cracking sound, accompanied by the deafening crash of muscles and bones colliding violently, suddenly exploded amidst the chaotic howls of wolves and the sounds of fighting!

Yue Laosan was forced backward uncontrollably, his face filled with horror, as the bone of his right arm pierced through his shoulder.

With just one palm strike, his right hand was crippled!

He didn't have another chance to strike, because in the next instant, that same hand had already gripped his neck.

"I heard you really enjoy snapping people's necks?" Russell grabbed Yue Laosan by the neck and easily lifted his short, stocky, and heavy body off the ground.

"Uh...ha..." Yue Laosan's eyes bulged out, his face quickly turned from red to purple, his hands tried in vain to pry open that iron-like hand, and his legs kicked weakly in the air.

The next moment, a domineering suction force erupted from Russell's palm, and the light in Yue Laosan's eyes quickly dimmed, his strong body withering away at a visible speed.

In just a few breaths, Yue Laosan, who had been so fierce just moments before, had become a withered, sunken-eyed corpse.

Russell applied a slight pressure with his fingers.

"Click."

With a soft crack, the neck bone broke.

He casually tossed Yue Laosan's body to the ground, and the surrounding wolves immediately let out excited howls and swarmed forward.

Among the Four Evils, if there is one person who would definitely come to the rescue if one of them were in trouble, then that person would definitely be Yue Laosan. The other three would definitely run away faster than the next one, just like Ye Erniang at this moment.

In the instant that Yue Laosan and Luo Su clashed, Ye Erniang had already darted more than ten zhang away. When she turned around and saw Yue Laosan dead, she was shocked and horrified. She couldn't help but curse Yue Laosan for being so useless, and her pace quickened.

Russell glanced at Ye Erniang, then lightly moved his feet, unleashing a surge of immense internal energy. The ground beneath his feet exploded into a cloud of sand and mist, leaving a shallow crater.

Ye Erniang felt a blur before her eyes, as if the moonlight was completely obscured by a figure that suddenly appeared. The wicked man who had just crushed Yue Laosan was now standing in front of her, coldly looking at her.

"Young..." Ye Erniang wanted to say something, but Russell was too lazy to listen. On his way to find Ye Erniang, he had already seen the corpses of three or four children.

"You deserve to die even more." Russell coldly made his move, his finger like a knife, tearing through the night sky with a piercing, whistling sound, and piercing straight into Ye Erniang's chest.

"Pfft!"

With a soft click, the sharp blade pierced flesh.

Ye Erniang's body trembled violently, and her frantic running came to an abrupt halt.

She stiffly lowered her head, staring in disbelief at the hand that had sunk into her chest.

The Wolf King may be weak, but it depends on who he's compared to.

In the world of Qin Shi, compared to superhumans like Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang, he would naturally be nothing special. But if he were placed in the world of Tian Long Ba Bu, apart from a handful of people, he would not necessarily have many rivals.

Russell stared at Ye Erniang's face, contorted with pain and fear, and held her heart in his hand.

Killing her directly would be too easy on her, so he deliberately maintained her life force, channeling his true energy like countless silver needles from her heart along her meridians to her internal organs.

In an instant, indescribable pain erupted within her body. Ye Erniang's eyes bulged out, her whole body convulsed uncontrollably, and the capillaries under every inch of her skin were rupturing, oozing fine beads of blood. She opened her mouth wide, but due to the extreme pain, she could not make any sound, only a hoarse, leaking sound came from her throat.

This was a form of torture, a slow and painful death, where he wanted her to experience the loss of life in the most agonizing way.