A wolf that fast, yet able to make such utterly unreasonable turns—this wolf was definitely at the very top among assassins.
Seeing its attack blocked, the black wolf retreated two steps. Jiu Ming immediately closed in. This black wolf was incredibly fast, especially when it burst into speed over long distances, where it could accelerate itself to a terrifying extent.
It was practically fiercer than a sniper rifle. Jiu Ming could catch bullets fired from one with two fingers, but this thing's charge was already fast to an unimaginable degree—not to mention those even more threatening high-speed turns.
Even Jiu Ming himself could not make rapid, tight turns while erupting at full speed, yet this black wolf had done exactly that.
Thinking of how he had still been able to catch sight of the wolf during the first few hundred meters of its earlier charge, Jiu Ming saw it preparing to pull back again and refused to let it widen the distance between them. The warnings from his senses were not effective every single time.
The instant Jiu Ming closed in, he noticed a flash of cunning in the black wolf's eyes. Before he could react, a sharp pain exploded from his chest, making his eyes widen. Hey, hey...
This was even faster than its earlier charge, wasn't it!?
If Jiu Ming still did not understand what sort of situation he was in, he might as well choose to die of stupidity. This black wolf was extremely cunning. It had actually held back during its first attack; the second attack was its true strength... no, perhaps it was still holding something back.
It had chased him for over a hundred kilometers without even panting. This black wolf was clearly a first-tier super Exotic Beast as well.
What rotten luck. How