Just as Yun Yi and Zhao Yun were having a good time writing and chatting on the ground, the young Zhao Lang suddenly shouted.
“Wolf! Second Brother, there are wolves!”
Zhao Yun’s spirits lifted, he quickly drew the hunting knife from his waist and looked around.
Although Yun Yi didn’t understand what Zhao Lang was saying, he could tell what Zhao Yun was doing.
He quickly followed suit and looked around.
Just a few dozen meters away in the bushes, a dozen skinny wolves emerged one after another, their eyes staring at the carcass of the young deer on the ground and Yun Yi and the others, making them feel extremely eerie.
Wolves.
And they were all starving wolves, the kind that were desperate.
If Yun Yi were just an ordinary person, he would definitely be scared to death right now.
But he had already become Steve, and he was wearing a suit of iron armor.
A mere pack of wolves, a piece of cake.
Zhao Yun didn’t know about Yun Yi’s special abilities, he just silently stepped forward, shielding Yun Yi and Zhao Lang behind him.
One man facing a pack of wolves.
There was not a hint of fear on his face, only endless fighting spirit.
Unfortunately, Yun Yi didn’t plan on giving him a chance to showcase his bravery.
Since his backpack was full of supplies, why fight the wolves barehanded?
It was inefficient, and it would also increase the risk of getting hurt.
This was ancient times, there were no modern medicines or medical conditions.
Once a wound got infected, it would be difficult to cure.
So the best solution was to nip the danger in the bud, and by the way, let these wolves from the Late Eastern Han Dynasty witness the righteous iron fist from MC.
Then…
In front of Zhao Yun and Zhao Lang, who were staring with mouths agape, Yun Yi took out a crafting table, quickly decomposed the iron blocks in his backpack into iron ingots, and used those iron ingots to craft an iron helmet, iron chestplate, iron leggings, and iron boots.
He also crafted three iron swords by the way.
Then he threw these iron armor sets and iron swords to Zhao Yun and Zhao Lang.
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The two of them widened their eyes, staring at the items on the ground with disbelief.
No… where did you get such a big wooden table?
And how did this big wooden table suddenly turn into iron armor and iron swords?
Yun Yi wanted to explain.
Unfortunately, they couldn’t understand each other’s languages.
He could only try to use body language and write the word “wear” on the ground.
Because of the threat of the wolves, Zhao Yun and Zhao Lang didn’t think twice, immediately picking up the iron armor on the ground.
The iron armor wasn’t heavy, but it didn’t seem to fit their figures. It was too small for Zhao Yun, and too large for Zhao Lang.
Just when they were wondering how to wear it.
A miraculous scene happened.
The iron armor automatically merged with their bodies and adapted to their physique.
This… how is this possible?
At this moment, Zhao Yun and Zhao Lang’s worldview shattered instantly, the two looked at each other, their eyes looking at Yun Yi were no longer purely innocent.
The two then picked up the iron swords.
Although the Qin and Han dynasties in China had mastered the technology of iron smelting.
But the technology was still quite crude.
Iron was relatively soft and prone to rust, not only did it need regular maintenance, but it also couldn’t be used to chop things for very long before it had to be sharpened again.
But the iron sword from the crafting table was different, before its durability ran out, it didn’t need maintenance and its sharpness was consistent.
Compared to the swords of this era, it was practically a divine weapon.
“Good sword!”
Zhao Yun, wearing a suit of silver white iron armor, holding the sharp iron sword, looked imposing, with a hint of the future White Horse General’s aura.
At this time, the wolf pack finally gathered.
Yun Yi took a look, counted about twenty wolves.
It was already considered a large wolf pack.
The wolf king at the head was strong and muscular, completely different from the skinny wolves, which was probably why it could become the wolf king.
“Howl!”
The wolf king let out a howl, and the wolves received the order to attack.
They all rushed forward.
Zhao Yun naturally wasn’t afraid, Zhao Lang, although young, was brave enough to follow Zhao Yun to the deep mountains and forests to hunt, so his strength and courage were not bad.
The two of them aimed at the wolves that rushed towards them, wielding their iron swords.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The two of them were like gods of war, easily cutting down the wolves that rushed forward.
Yun Yi also joined the fight.
He hadn’t learned any martial arts, but relying on his iron armor and MC’s abilities, he repeatedly repelled the wolves that rushed towards him.
However, instead of deterring the wolves, the death of their companions only enraged them, their eyes were bloodshot, and their attacks became more ferocious.
The wolf king lurked among the wolves, seizing the opportunity when Zhao Lang attacked, it rushed straight at his neck.
“Fourth Brother!”
Yun Yi was furious, his attacks became even more intense, the wolves were helpless against him.
However, there was a “clang” sound, the wolf king’s teeth were actually broken.
The wolf king was stunned.
Before it could recover, it was split in half by Zhao Yun who rushed over with his sword.
“Are you okay? Did you get hurt?” Zhao Yun asked with concern, as he continued to slay the remaining wolves.
Zhao Lang touched his neck and shook his head.
“Second Brother, I’m fine, my neck just feels a little sore.”
With the death of the wolf king, the wolves finally knew they were afraid, wanting to flee this place.
Unfortunately, it was too late to run, Zhao Yun chased after them, and in three or five moves, he sent them all to the west.
After dealing with the wolves, Zhao Yun quickly came over to check Zhao Lang’s condition.
There were no wounds on his neck, the place where he was bitten by the wolf king was bruised, but it would be fine if he rested for a while.
He knew how sharp the wolf king’s teeth were, Zhao Lang’s fragile neck definitely couldn’t withstand it, let alone breaking its teeth.
It was strange.
“Do you remember what happened?”
Zhao Lang nodded:
“At that time, the wolf king suddenly pounced on me, I thought I was going to die, but then this armor suddenly emitted a faint light, not only did it block the wolf king, but it also broke its teeth.”
Could this be the legendary divine weapon that protects its master!
Zhao Yun’s heart beat wildly, his eyes looking at Yun Yi were full of shock.
This era did not have materialism, the theory of ghosts and spirits was still mainstream.
Liu Bang, the founder of the Han Dynasty, had to use the legend of slaying a white snake to prove his legitimacy.
Emperor Guangwu, Liu Xiu, used the power of a large meteorite to revive the Han Dynasty, and gradually elevated prophecy and omens to a divine level.
Zhao Yun suppressed the shock in his heart, slowly writing a line of words on the ground.
“Are you a god?”
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