Wolves are pack animals.
Where there is one wolf, there is certainly a pack nearby.
Hearing the wolf's howl, Chen Mo's expression changed slightly.
He had already drawn his pistol from his waist, ready to deal with any unforeseen circumstances.
Although Chen Mo's strength was about to reach the Grandmaster level, he was not entirely confident in facing a wolf pack head-on.
As he descended the mountain, Chen Mo suddenly noticed several pairs of glowing blue eyes in the bushes below, like will-o'-the-wisps, staring at him.
Chen Mo's face darkened. Having watched nature documentaries, he knew that these glowing blue eyes belonged to the wolf packs.
Chen Mo stopped, intending to circle around from another direction.
However, after only a few steps, he saw several wolves standing on a large rock to his right.
One wolf was even drooling, clearly regarding Chen Mo as a tasty meal.
"Beasts!" Chen Mo cursed.
He drew another pistol with his other hand, knowing that escaping was now impossible.
"Awoo!"
On the mountaintop behind Chen Mo, a wolf howled.
"Bang!"
Chen Mo spun around and fired a shot, hitting the howling wolf directly.
Instantly, the howling wolf fell to the ground.
"Don't you know to shoot the lead wolf?!" Chen Mo said coldly.
But how could these wolves understand what Chen Mo was saying?
Seeing their companion suddenly fall, the wolves' expressions turned ferocious, and they let out low growls at Chen Mo.
One wolf was the first to charge at Chen Mo.
Seeing this, countless other wolves around them also charged at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo realized that standing still was tantamount to waiting for death. He could only fight his way through and find a vantage point to repel the wolves' attack.
Chen Mo chose a direction with fewer wolves and charged forward rapidly.
With his current explosive power and speed, Chen Mo was no less formidable than these fierce wolves.
"Bang bang bang!"
Chen Mo didn't bother to conceal his position, firing continuously ahead.
Instantly, several wolves fell to the ground.
With a leap, Chen Mo's body shot up, and he stomped on a wolf.
The next second, Chen Mo had already broken out of the wolf encirclement.
Chen Mo dared not hesitate, continuing to charge forward.
However, to Chen Mo's shock, more than a dozen wolves appeared before him.
"Where are so many wolves coming from? Did I stumble into a wolf den?" Chen Mo said grimly.
Yet, his speed did not falter as he continued to charge towards the wolves ahead.
The bullets in his pistol were exhausted. He quickly reloaded and continued to charge forward, completely ignoring the wolves pursuing him closely.
Chen Mo felt a sense of despair.
He wanted to find a large tree to hide in and then eliminate these wolves.
But the mountain was covered in bushes, and the largest tree was barely taller than him. Standing on it would be no different from seeking death.
Chen Mo looked down the mountain.
The only way to go now was down.
Seeing that the wolves behind him were still a distance away, Chen Mo leaped off a rock.
But Chen Mo then realized that with dozens of pounds of equipment on his back, he couldn't pick up speed.
"Damn it, I have to ditch this first!"
Chen Mo ran while unbuckling his backpack and throwing it directly onto the ground.
Freed from the burden of his gear, Chen Mo's speed increased.
He fired a few more shots.
Chen Mo reloaded his remaining two magazines.
Only then did he realize that his spare magazines and submachine gun were in his backpack.
But it was clearly too late to retrieve them now.
Chen Mo shot down the wolves at the foot of the mountain and continued to charge downwards.
With the momentum of the descent, Chen Mo's speed was even faster than a motorcycle.
However, the wolves behind him seemed relentless, still showing no signs of giving up.
"Click click."
Chen Mo found that his pistol was out of bullets.
He casually threw it, instantly knocking over two wolves blocking his path.
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Mo leaped again, jumping over the wolves.
As he landed, Chen Mo drew the machete from his waist.
Chen Mo's figure had already reached the foot of the mountain.
Chen Mo's gaze fell upon a towering tree. With his strength, climbing it would not be difficult.
The tree was as thick as five Chen Mos, and its trunk was straight. If he climbed it, these wolves would surely not be able to ascend.
However, as Chen Mo reached the base of the tree, he suddenly stopped.
He did not choose to climb the tree. Instead, holding his machete, he turned to face the charging wolves.
The tree was very thick, and Chen Mo leaned his back against it, no longer needing to worry about attacks from behind.
Chen Mo decided to fight these wolves.
After all, if he were driven up the tree, he would have to wait for all the wolves to leave before he could descend.
But Chen Mo did not have time to wait.
He had to get out of the secret realm before other factions arrived.
Therefore, his time was extremely limited.
The wolves had gradually arrived, a dense mass of dozens of them.
"A pack of beasts, trying to kill me? Who gave you the courage!" Chen Mo looked at the wolves before him, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.
Death was impossible; he still had his ancestor.
Although his ancestor was sometimes unreliable, he wouldn't just watch him become food for a pack of beasts.
"Awoo!"
At this moment, a gray wolf with one ear missing let out a fierce howl.
The wolves surrounding them parted to make way.
Under the dark night sky, a gray wolf, twice the size of an ordinary wolf, walked out slowly.
Its fierce eyes were fixed on Chen Mo.
"Awoo!"
Another howl.
As the gray wolf's cry sounded again.
The surrounding wolves instantly charged at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo lowered his body, reducing his exposed surface area, and his machete was ready.
The wolf charging at the forefront lunged at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo swung his machete fiercely, without even looking at the wolf, and thrust it towards another wolf in front of him.
With a powerful sweep, five more wolves were sent tumbling to the ground.
The hot blood splattered onto Chen Mo's body.
For a moment, Chen Mo seemed to enter a frenzied state, his killing intent more potent than ever.
Chen Mo knew that even the slightest hint of mercy would result in his death.
Within moments, more than ten of the dozens of wolves lay dead beside Chen Mo.
Pulling out his machete, Chen Mo, covered in blood, looked at the wolves before him without a trace of fear.
"Awoo!"
The gray wolf howled again.
Instantly, sounds echoed through the jungle once more.
Dozens more wolves rushed out.
"Damn it, I'll skin that bastard when I get out! This is practically a wolf den!" Chen Mo couldn't help but curse upon seeing the situation.