Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder's Self-Redemption (2)[MTL]

Chapter 30: There are three or two little demons in the house

The wolves roared angrily, their green eyes fixed on Qiming. Suddenly, a pure black wolf let out a long howl towards the sky, and the rest of the wolves, as if receiving an order, pounced fiercely at Qiming.

　　Qiming dodged left and right, avoiding the wolves' pounce. He turned his wrist and fiercely stabbed the dagger into the neck of a wolf. Warm blood splashed on Qiming's face, with a faint smell of blood. The wolf struggled for a moment and then fell heavily to the ground. The spread of bloody smell stimulated the viciousness of the wolves. They opened their mouths wide, and disgusting saliva flowed from their mouths. The speed of attacking Qiming was also much faster.

　　Continuous high-intensity combat made Qiming a little tired. He just inserted the dagger into the head of a wolf, and felt a gust of fishy wind coming from behind. He quickly pulled out the dagger to dodge, but the dagger got stuck on the wolf's head, catching him off guard. He had no choice but to give up the dagger and quickly rushed forward. He fell to the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner and was pounced on by another wolf. Qiming quickly grabbed the wolf's neck, and before the other wolf pounced on him, he broke free from the wolf's grip and rolled out from under it, but was scratched on the neck by the other wolf that pounced on him.

　　"Brother, you are hurt!" Douding said anxiously.

　　"Qin Ming, let me out!" Qin Lang's delicate face was full of worry.

　　Qiming rolled on the ground, pulling out the white jade dagger with all his strength, leaning back and stabbing the dagger into the belly of the wolf that was pouncing on him. As the wolf lunged forward due to inertia, a long cut was made, and the wolf's intestines flowed out of the wound. After flopping a few times, it fell to the ground.

　　Looking at the remaining two wolves warily, Qiming smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor skin injury, the spiritual power is healing itself. If you want to complete the mission, you will inevitably have to fight with others, and injuries are inevitable, don't make a fuss!"

"But we are partners and should fight side by side!" Qin Lang said seriously.

　　"There are plenty of opportunities to fight side by side. This is Liuyun Sect. Your identity as a demon is too sensitive. I can't take risks. What I lack most now is practical combat ability. This time Yao Qian just helped me. Okay, I can handle it. Don't distract me!"

　　Two wolves pounced on Qiming together. Qiming jumped up with a light tap of his toes, jumped onto the back of one of the wolves, clamped his legs together, grabbed the wolf's fur with his left hand, and thrust the dagger into the wolf's neck, then pulled away the moment the wolf fell.

　　After killing the last wolf, Qiming leaned against a big tree, panting. Looking at the red surroundings and the strong smell of blood in the air, he couldn't help but frown. He dragged his tired body, found a clean place, and began to meditate and rest.

　　The spiritual power vortex in Qiming's body continued to accelerate, the surrounding spiritual energy was quickly absorbed, and the color of the spiritual power vortex continued to deepen little by little.

　　After about an hour, Qiming slowly opened his eyes. His previous fatigue was swept away, and his bright eyes were full of energy. He stood up neatly and said with a smile: "Actual combat is still the best way to consolidate cultivation."

　　"We are not opposed to actual combat, but the premise is that we must do it within our capabilities."

　　"Yes, I know. Just now we released twenty, so let's release thirty this time."

　　Without waiting for Qin Lang and the others to say anything, Qiming released the thirty wolves.

　　This time, Qiming spent a whole hour to clean up all 30 wolves. He meditated and rested for a while, and then dealt with the remaining wolves. Looking at the wolf corpses all over the ground and the thick and disgusting smell of blood in the air, Qiming sighed in his heart and told himself: Since I have chosen to embark on this path, killing is inevitable. As long as I can do it with a clear conscience, it will be fine.