One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 257 True Appearance
Qin Jiaojiao gritted her teeth, tears flashing in her eyes, "I don't believe it, I want to ask Ding Peng in person!"

Wang Zhiyao leaned against the tent, looking lazy. "It's up to you, but you should have the answer in your heart, right?"

Qin Jiaojiao's eyes were red, and she stared at Wang Zhiyao, breathing rapidly and heavily.

Anger and resentment surged in her heart, and her nails dug deep into her palms, but she knew that it was pointless to argue at this moment.

She turned suddenly and strode out of the tent. The cold night breeze blew in her face, cooling her hot cheeks instantly.

After returning to her tent, Qin Jiaojiao collapsed on the blanket as if all her strength had been drained away.

She stared at the top of the tent, and Wang Zhiyao's words kept echoing in her mind.

She wanted to find Ding Peng and hear his personal explanation, but she was afraid to face the cruel truth.

In this way, Qin Jiaojiao endured the long night in pain and confusion.

The next day, when the first ray of light struggled to penetrate the thick fog of the wilderness, Wang Zhiyao, Qin Jiaojiao and Ding Peng opened the tent.

A night's rest did not allow them to completely relax. After all, the three of them performed two different plays at night, each with their own thoughts.

Just as they were about to pack their bags and move on, they heard bursts of wolf howls in the distance. The sound was shrill and eerie, instantly breaking the tranquility of the early morning.

Ding Peng's face suddenly changed. He looked in the direction of the voice and saw a dense pack of wolves rushing towards them like a surging black tide.

"Why are we here again with these guys!" Ding Peng frowned, clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turned white from exerting so much force, his eyes full of vigilance and alertness.

Qin Jiaojiao bit her lower lip lightly, a trace of displeasure flashed across her delicate face, and she snorted coldly: "It seems that they are determined to trap us here."

Ding Peng did not respond immediately. He quickly glanced at the wolf pack and keenly noticed the difference this time - the mysterious little girl who drove the wolves was gone.

"Without the little girl this time, their movements might be more chaotic, and our chances of winning will be better." Ding Peng analyzed in a low voice, his voice steady but with a hint of nervousness.

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader wolf howled, and the evil wolves rushed over like arrows with bared fangs and claws.

The sharp claws left traces on the ground, raising clouds of dust.

Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao looked at each other. The tacit understanding they had gained from fighting side by side for many years made them understand each other.

Completely different Qi instantly surged around the two men. Ding Peng's body was filled with blazing red flame Qi, burning fiercely as if it was about to ignite the surrounding air.

Qin Jiaojiao was wrapped in the dark blue water energy, with a trace of cold air emanating from her, forming a sharp contrast with Ding Peng's flames.

Without further ado, the Qi fields of ice and fire exploded.

After accumulating yesterday’s experience, today, all we have to do is get it done.

"The combination of two Qi!" The two shouted in unison and quickly formed seals with their hands. Two Qi streams, one red and one blue, entwined and merged with each other, forming a powerful and strange energy wave, which howled towards the wolf pack.

The powerful force exploded among the wolves like a blockbuster bomb.

The evil wolves in the front were severely knocked away by this force, falling to the ground with their limbs spread out, rolling on the ground and wailing in pain.

But these evil wolves seemed to be driven madly by a force. They licked the blood at the corners of their mouths, let out low roars, and pounced forward again desperately.

Ding Peng's hands kept changing complicated spells, trying to control the shape of the flame.

The scarlet flames were like nimble fire snakes, winding through the wolf pack. Wherever they went, the evil wolves' hair was set on fire, their flesh was singed, and a pungent burnt smell filled the air.

"These beasts, why are they so difficult to deal with!" Ding Peng struggled to resist while panting, with a hint of fatigue and anger in his voice.

Qin Jiaojiao's face looked a little pale, and the strands of hair on her forehead were soaked with sweat and stuck to her face.

She danced her hands rapidly, and the water energy turned into sharp water blades, carrying a biting cold air, and slashed towards the wolves.

The water blades were like sharp knives, accurately cutting the bodies of the evil wolves. The evil wolves were cut in half one by one, and blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the ground beneath their feet red.

"We can't go on like this. Our Qi is being consumed too quickly." Qin Jiaojiao shouted anxiously, with a hint of worry in her voice.

She knew very well that at the current consumption rate, their Qi would not last long.

Teacher Wang Zhiyao stood aside, with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm and sharp, observing the battle situation at all times.

At this moment, Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao were not paying attention to her. They just simply thought that maybe this was a test from Teacher Wang Zhiyao.

And they were just a pack of wolves. Didn't they experience the same thing yesterday? It was already a common occurrence for them.

They all thought that perhaps Teacher Wang Zhiyao was just paying close attention to the situation on the battlefield, ready to take action at the critical moment.

Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao continued to hold on, and before they knew it, most of their Qi had been consumed.

The wolves were getting closer and closer, and the pungent smell of blood was overwhelming.

Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao seemed to be resisting stubbornly. The Qi in their bodies was getting weaker and weaker, and the frequency and power of their attacks were gradually decreasing.

After an unknown amount of time, the wolves finally showed signs of fatigue and their attack gradually weakened.

Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao seized the opportunity, burst out with strength, and completely repelled the wolves.

The wolves dragged their injured bodies, tucked their tails between their legs, and fled from the Lost Dunes in a panic.

Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Their bodies were covered with scars, their clothes were torn to tatters, and blood kept oozing from the wounds, staining the surrounding land red.

Wang Zhiyao hurried forward, checked the injuries of the two men, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ding Peng said weakly: "Finally we drove them away..."

Qin Jiaojiao nodded slightly, her face full of fatigue: "But they will definitely come again, we have to think of a long-term solution."

Just as the two were immersed in this brief peace, Wang Zhiyao, who had been standing beside them, suddenly looked up and burst into wild laughter.

The laughter echoed wildly in the empty wasteland, revealing unspeakable weirdness and madness.

Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao were instantly awakened from their trance. They looked at her with confusion in their eyes.

"Teacher Wang, what's wrong with you..." Ding Peng gasped, his voice as hoarse as sandpaper. He tried to calm his breathing, trying to find a trace of familiarity in Wang Zhiyao's expression, but all he saw was that strange and crazy smile.

Wang Zhiyao did not answer, and her laughter stopped abruptly. She looked down at the two of them with a gaze that was cold enough to freeze one's blood.

Immediately afterwards, something horrifying happened. Wang Zhiyao's body began to twist and deform uncontrollably, and his bones made crackling sounds, as if an ancient curse was playing.

Her skin was quickly covered with a layer of gray hair, her ears grew longer and more pointed, and her mouth protruded, revealing two rows of sharp fangs.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge wolf, several times more terrifying than any of the evil wolves that had just besieged them. "This... How is this possible!" Qin Jiaojiao screamed in horror, and subconsciously covered her mouth with both hands, as if this could stop the horrific scene before her eyes.

Ding Peng's face turned pale as paper in an instant. He tried to hold up his exhausted body, and his legs trembled slightly due to excessive weakness.

There was anger and disbelief in his eyes as he stared at the wolf that had turned from his trusted teacher.

What’s even more terrifying is that I actually slept with a wolf for so long and made love with him for so long!
The tender moments of last night are still vivid in my mind, but they disappeared in the blink of an eye!
"Why, Teacher Wang, how could it become like this?!" Ding Peng asked in a hoarse voice, with a slight tremor in his voice, a tremor mixed with anger and despair.

The past events of his time with Wang Zhiyao kept flashing through his mind, but he couldn't detect the slightest sign of something wrong.

The evil wolf that Wang Zhiyao transformed into let out a low roar, the sound seemed to come from the abyss of hell, and ignored their questions.

It dug the ground with its front paws, raising a cloud of dust, and used the momentum to pounce towards the two men at such a speed that a whirring sound was created.

"Let me tell you, your teacher Wang had died when she stepped into Youyou Mountain a month before you did!"

"You should never, ever enter the Lost Dunes. Since you have entered the Lost Dunes, you must be punished accordingly. And the lives of all of you are enough to make the master happy."

Having said that, Wang Zhiyao launched an attack.

At the critical moment of life and death, Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao looked at each other. Although their hearts were filled with shock and despair, their instinct for survival still made them react quickly.

"The combination of both Qi!" They shouted almost at the same time, with a determination to burn their boats in their voices.

However, after the battle with the wolves just now, they had very little Qi left.

The Qi flow that condensed at this time seemed dimmer and weaker than before, like a candle flame that was about to go out.

The red flame Qi and the blue water Qi barely entangled together, like two dying warriors, and shot towards the wolf.

Wang Zhiyao simply turned slightly to the side, his movements graceful but revealing endless contempt, and easily dodged the attack.

The attack missed, Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao's bodies swayed and they almost fell down.

Under these successive blows, their relationship suffered irreparable cracks.

The tacit understanding and trust that once existed were replaced by suspicion and resentment at this moment.

"It's all your fault. If you had saved some energy before, we wouldn't be in this situation!" Ding Peng accused angrily, his eyes full of rage. At this moment, he vented all his resentment on Qin Jiaojiao.

"Me? I've tried my best! What about you? How much better are you?" Qin Jiaojiao was not to be outdone and retorted. Her voice became sharp because of anger and her face was full of grievance and unwillingness.

Just as the two were arguing, Wang Zhiyao launched an attack again, rushing towards them like a black lightning, so fast that people had no time to react.

Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao tried to resist in panic, but at this time, their minds were confused, their Qi was insufficient, and their movements became slow and clumsy, like two children lost in the dark.

The wasteland is filled with sand and wind.

In this life-and-death fight, the only way out for both of them is to combine their Qi.

However, the power of the combined power of the two Qis is not as strong as before, and flaws appear repeatedly.

Ding Peng was extremely anxious. He dodged the wolf's attack by leaning sideways and shouted at Qin Jiaojiao, "What's wrong with you? Can you please cooperate a little? Where is the tacit understanding you had before?"

This was not the first time he had complained. Similar accusations had been coming out of his mouth since the battle began.

Qin Jiaojiao was already exhausted from the successive setbacks and fatigue. When she heard this, the anger that had been pent up in her heart was instantly ignited.

Her eyes were red, and her voice was trembling with anger: "How dare you say that to me? Don't think I don't know about the unclear things between you and Wang Zhiyao! What's the tacit understanding you talked about? I've long been forgotten in your heart. How come you have such a tacit understanding with her when you are with her?"

When Ding Peng heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, and the flame Qi condensed in his hand also shook slightly.

He opened his mouth, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't utter a word.

A hint of panic and guilt flashed across his eyes, but was quickly replaced by a determined look.

"Sorry, there won't be a next time."

At this time, Wang Zhiyao, transformed into a wolf, took advantage of their distraction and launched another attack, pouncing like a black lightning.

Ding Peng had no time to explain. He suppressed the turmoil in his heart, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Don't worry about it for now. Staying alive is the most important thing!"

After saying that, he once again mobilized the little remaining Qi in his body and rushed towards the evil wolf.

Qin Jiaojiao bit her lower lip tightly, tears of anger and grievance still lingering in her eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and followed Ding Peng to face the wolf.

The two figures seemed so small in the wind and sand.

The wolf's claws scratched Ding Peng's arm, and blood gushed out instantly, leaving a shocking wound on his arm. Ding Peng screamed in pain.

Seeing this, Qin Jiaojiao wanted to help, but was hit hard by Wang Zhiyao's tail.

"No!" Ding Peng shouted in despair, his voice echoing in the empty wasteland, revealing endless sadness.

He knew that their lives were hanging by a thread.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth, gathered the last bit of Qi in his body, and prepared to launch a final attack, even if this attack was in vain.

Qin Jiaojiao also struggled to get up, with a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth and her eyes full of pain and unwillingness.

She staggered towards Ding Peng and stood with him again.

They held hands, trying to combine their last bit of strength and perform a life-threatening move.

A flash of light passed by, and a beam of energy carrying all the hope and despair of the two shot towards Wang Zhiyao.

However, Wang Zhiyao just snorted contemptuously, and the sound seemed to be a mockery of them.

It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the energy in one gulp, just like swallowing an insignificant ant.

"No..." The voices of Ding Peng and Qin Jiaojiao were quickly swallowed up by the wind in the wilderness and disappeared without a trace.

Wang Zhiyao leaped forward and knocked the two men to the ground.

Following two shrill screams, the wasteland returned to peace again.

Only the sound of Wang Zhiyao chewing with satisfaction echoed in the empty sky and earth, as if telling the ending of this cruel hunt.

The sound, like the whisper of a devil, lingered for a long time and made people feel creepy.

At the same time, the curse of the Lost Dunes took effect again at this moment of hunting...

(End of this chapter)