Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

Chapter 941: Chapter 240: Advancing Wolf Smoke, Slaying the Wolf Demon, Bountiful Gains

Only to be at the mercy of others.

At this moment, the Grey Wolf King looked down at the immobile White Tiger, his face filled with arrogance and dominance.

Little Tiger King, today is your day, isn’t it? Once you’re dead, there will only be one king in this Mist Forest, and that person will be me.

Awoooo...

The Grey Wolf King roared, followed by the surrounding wolf pack joining in with their howls, creating an impressive momentum.

It was as if they were prematurely celebrating their king’s accession to the throne.

With a mighty roar, the Grey Wolf King looked down at the Little White Tiger pinned beneath his paw, his face displaying the smile of a victor.

He opened his mouth wide, aiming at the Little White Tiger’s throat. With one bite, the Little Tiger King would undoubtedly die, and he would become the strongest ruler in this forest.

At that moment, the Little White Tiger, head pinned down, glanced toward the cave.

In his gaze, there was a hint of farewell, as if saying, I’ve done my best; hairless monkey, the rest is up to you!

Thinking so, the Little Tiger King closed his eyes, waiting for death to arrive.

The Grey Wolf King, filled with excitement, thought about his impending coronation.

He fiercely bit toward the Little Tiger King’s throat, but at that very moment, the Grey Wolf King felt a sudden sense of alarm. The next moment, a whooshing sound was heard, and a fiery red spear flew straight out from the cave.

Shooting directly at the Grey Wolf King.

Sensing the power of the fiery spear, the Grey Wolf King was so frightened he could only leap back, narrowly escaping the perilous attack.

However, the spear’s momentum did not diminish, and instead, it pierced through a giant wolf behind the Grey Wolf King, killing it instantly on the spot.

Witnessing this scene, the Grey Wolf suddenly raised its head, eyes filled with a predatory, bloodthirsty glint. Where did this thief come from, daring to kill my wolf offspring?

Thud, thud, thud...

Under the gaze of the Grey Wolf, the sound of footsteps arose, and a figure slowly emerged from the cave.

The Grey Wolf watched the hairless monkey emerge from the cave, retreating two steps.

This hairless monkey’s aura almost matched his own; could this be another powerful contender wanting to challenge him for the title of Beast King?

Roar, roar, roar~

Thinking this, the Grey Wolf crouched down, eyes cold and filled with killing intent, his throat emitting low growls, clearly ready for battle.

Chen Jie glanced at the situation within the scene, seeing the blood-soaked Little White Tiger. The wounds bandaged days ago had all torn open, and several new ones appeared, looking potentially fatal.

He lay there, barely clinging to life.

Opening his eyes to look at Chen Jie, his gaze conveyed a sense of unease, as if saying, Run quickly, you can’t defeat them, don’t worry about me.

Chen Jie, seeing the wounded Little White Tiger, his own eyes filled with killing intent too.

Turning to the Grey Wolf, he declared, Today, you must die!

The Grey Wolf, sensing Chen Jie’s patience had waned, turned his head to the sky and howled defiantly: ”Awoooo...”

The next moment, the wolf pack rushed toward Chen Jie, with dozens of wolves attacking him simultaneously.

Chen Jie calmly drew the Chrysalis Blade, hidden in his sleeve, held it in reverse grip, and used the Thunderbolt Step.

Whoosh...

Chen Jie’s figure vanished in an instant, followed by a slicing sound as he swept beneath a charging giant wolf, its belly slashed open, dropping its internal organs everywhere.

Chen Jie rolled into position, arriving at the giant wolf pinned to the tree by his spear.

Grabbing the Fire Dragon Spear impaled in the tree behind him.

With the spear in hand, Chen Jie swiftly executed the ”Thirteen Breaking Tribulation Strokes.”

At this moment, the wolf pack charged toward Chen Jie, but with the spear in hand, he expertly showcased the Thirteen Breaking Tribulation Strokes.

First strike!

[Dainty dice with red beans, longing etched in the bone, who knows the yearning—Longing!]

Like a fiery dragon, the spear danced among the wolves, stabbing, slicing, and smashing, swiftly eliminating several giant wolves.

The presence of the weapon suited large-scale battles like this, for killing these giant wolves barehanded would be very difficult.

However, with a spear, dispatching a few giant wolves was far more manageable.

With a single stab, Chen Jie pierced the throat of one giant wolf and swiftly withdrew the spear for the next move.

[Dream Shattering Fifth Night, Heart Wishing to Break, Horn Sound Blows Off the Moon—Wandering Soul!]

This strike drew inspiration from the Qingming Style within the Chang Chun Skill.

Under the enhancement of the Chang Chun Skill, Chen Jie felt his spear technique had become even more formidable, and with one powerful strike, he flung a giant wolf away.

A giant wolf suddenly lunged at Chen Jie.

This giant wolf was noticeably different from the others; it was much larger than the rest.

It was nearly as big as the Wolf King himself, likely the Deputy Commander of the wolf pack, akin to the Wolf King’s right hand.

Chen Jie thrust his spear, but the giant wolf swung its claws to block the attack, even though it was knocked backward, it still gave other wolves time to leap at him.

A pack of wolves charged toward him.

Seeing this, Chen Jie unleashed the third special strike in his spear technique.

[The setting sun on the river, the lonely smoke rises straight, Flying Geese Send Old Friends—Separation.]

Chen Jie swung his spear, thrusting it toward the heavens, seemingly tearing the sky itself.

With the spear raised high, he struck a leaping giant wolf down, making it crash onto another giant wolf like a cannonball, knocking the latter off balance.

The rest of the wolves rushed upon Chen Jie, all pouncing on him simultaneously.