Then, like a ram butting a mountain, he suddenly loosened his grip and blasted his two coarse, leather-bound fists towards the waists of the two wolves.
Accompanied by two pathetic howls, the two fierce light green wolves were sent flying three to four meters away, collapsing to the ground, coughing up blood.
After that, the old man had no time to catch his breath. He rolled on the ground, catching the flying wooden stick with both hands, and knelt on one knee, swinging toward the left.
"Bang"
A wolf was sent whirling through the air.
Next, he stabbed the sharpened wooden root fiercely towards the diagonally back direction.
"Ow"
The long stick pierced through the belly of another green wolf attempting a sneak attack, eviscerating the beast.
Then, within two or three breaths, two more whimpers were heard.
The remaining six green wolves were all killed by the old man.
