The volume of the night wolf is similar to that of the ordinary wolf. The gray and black fur of the whole body gives off a faint breath of death.

Shen Yanxiao wraps the dagger in her hand with a cloth belt, which she learned from the mercenaries of the cave wolf mercenary regiment. In the fierce battle, she often loses the weapon due to the external force. Shen Yanxiao's body strength is insufficient now, which can't be guaranteed.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Yanxiao takes out the hidden skill of the thief and carefully approaches the dark wolf who is looking for prey everywhere.

The hungry night wolf did not find that he had become the prey of others. He opened his hungry eyes and looked for the target to start.

Suddenly, a ghostly shadow pounced on the dark wolf.

Shen Yanxiao took advantage of his agility, grasped the dagger and stabbed the night wolf.

Although the night wolf is a low-level undead, it is extremely agile in action. It immediately detects something different. The head of the night wolf opens its mouth to Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao stabbed the back of the night wolf. At the moment when the night wolf was about to bite her, he jumped immediately and dodged the attack.

"I'm not used to it now." Shen Yanxiao has no sense of achievement. She frowns and looks at the night wolf who has been hurt by her.

She stabbed the night wolf in the neck, but because of the lack of speed, she was dodged by the night wolf, only stabbed her back, and because the dagger stabbed her ribs, she failed to penetrate.

The original one shot death was not completed, which made Shen Yanxiao more aware of how small his power is now.

If she had been such a small night wolf before, she would have died with one hand. How could she have given the other side a chance to fight back like now.

Having realized her strength again, Shen Yanxiao did not give up, but strengthened her confidence to strive to become strong.

In the forest of death where there is no undead, Shen Yanxiao and the night wolf fight fiercely.

Time flies, blinking half a month has passed.

Deep in the forest of death, on a huge tree, there is an inconspicuous little tree house, which is built in a very simple way, only enough to keep out the wind and rain.

An agile figure jumped up from under the tree and stood steadily on the branch.

In the little tree house, a silly little guy was sitting on two legs, looking at someone who was covered in blood.

"Why?" Taotie blinked and looked at Shen Yanxiao, who had come back dirty.

At this moment, Shen Yanxiao is dressed in a simple black suit and carries an angry undead on his shoulder. Seeing Taotie's speechless expression, Shen Yanxiao laughs and throws the undead to Taotie.

In the past half month, Shen Yanxiao has spent the rest of his life searching for undead creatures in the forest of death.

In this process, Shen Yanxiao met danger several times, and Taotie wanted to fight several times, but was stopped by Shen Yanxiao. She would rather fight for a body injury than let Taotie help.

But Shen Yanxiao's growth is also very fast.

From the beginning, she could only fight against the lower undead carefully. Now, she can use all her skills to kill the middle undead. Her progress is accumulated by herself, without any help.