The valley at night is particularly cold, the autumn dew produces a white hoarfrost, and the mountain wind from where it whistles between the strange rocks, making a trembling sound,

It was as if the gods were roaring, and it was as if the wounded gods were groaning and struggling in pain. Feeling each stone up close, it seems that you can faintly feel the trembling of the stone, as if there is a fierce war going on inside the stone. ，

"Woo" The sound of a wild wolf came from the deep darkness of the night, continuous, terrible and painful, and I don't know what kind of animal the wolves have been attacked, so they can make such a desperate and painful sound.

This desperate wail before death generally occurs on the opponents of the wolves, not on the wolves themselves. In this open land, only the whole pack of roaming wild wolves is the real master, unless. Animals such as lions or tigers that suddenly appear are also in groups, otherwise they are definitely not the opponents of the wolves, and it can be inferred that the enemies suffered by the wild wolves must be very strong and very cruel.

"Stop"

The sixth squadron of the 3rd Cavalry Regiment of the Falcon Litsag stopped his horse at the outer pass of the canyon, and with his wave, a group of black-armored cavalry stopped in the depths of the valley, and in front of the horse lay the corpses of more than a dozen broken wild wolves, and bright red wolf blood flowed from the surface of the Falcon Cavalry's shiny knives to the ground

These wolves come from the savannah region, because of the no-man's land formed by the slaughter of the Dongting people, the wolf pack comes with the corpses and blood, and the fierce battles that continue to take place on the Paravon Plains have made the wolf plague a terrible killer that threatens the Paravon Plains

In order to put an end to the danger of wolves, and completely cut off the possibility of food for the people of Dongting,

The outer patrols of the Falcon Cavalry were sometimes tasked with exterminating the roaming wolves, and no one dared to eat the carcasses of wild wolves that had blown human flesh, but if they were left alone, they would not only attract more wolves, but also become a source of plague

"Kurang, you lead 10 Kulen archers to the commanding heights, monitor the movements of the wolves in the canyon, Detri Squad, Kerhard Squad, you are responsible for disposing of these wolf corpses, don't attract the wolf king......" Litsalot pointed to a cliff not far away, and calmly gave an order,

His squadron is a squadron of Kujits, and he knows quite well the habits of wild wolves, and valleys like this one are the places where wolves like to gather the most.

And the group of wolves they tracked was an extremely ferocious and cunning group, and the people of a village along the way became their food, and it can be seen from the corpses of these wild wolves that they all grew fat and had a frightening cold light from their furs, and they were accustomed to eating human flesh, and they always liked to wander around the battlefield

Putting down the compound bow in his hand, Litsag carefully looked at the terrain in front of him,

"Is it September 15?".

Litsag suddenly felt that the moonlight was particularly bright tonight, reflecting the canyon as bright as day. As the moon rises higher and higher, the phosphorescence on the ground becomes fainter and fainter, which is not a good sign, and the man-eating wolves type very large, and the sight of the eyes of the living is not a little afraid, but more of a coveted green light, even if there is a fire, it is difficult to dispel them

Perhaps because of the transitional emptiness in the ravine, the moonlight tonight is extraordinarily transparent. The crevices in the rocks that were used to hide from the sun during the day were also reflected by the reflected moonlight, and seemed to be brighter than in the daytime.

Many objects that could not be seen clearly under the bright light of the day were also revealed under the gentle and cold light of the moon, and the wailing and cries of wild wolves seemed to be getting closer and closer in the bright and cold moonlight

The rocks of the Fallen Canyon also seemed to intensify the tremors, and many fine dust fell from the tremors, although they were inconspicuous, but they could not hide from Litsag's eyes.

The wolf approached for some reason, Litsag felt a little surprised, in the past, the wolves were always wandering chaotically, but tonight, the wolves seemed to be being pulled by something,

"Beware of an unidentified object approaching 100 meters to the east"

The shouts of Kujean, who was in charge of the lookout, came from the cliff face, and the valley seemed so cold and silent. It seemed that even the wind was forbidden, and the hands of the falcon cavalry pulled the bowstring tightly in their hands, quietly waiting for the wolf's body to appear in sight.

The long howl of a wild wolf made every warrior reflect a strange portrait in their minds, that is, a wild wolf howling to the sky in the halo of the moon. ...,

Suddenly, there seemed to be the sound of hurried footsteps.

In the astonished gaze of the falconers, in the bright moonlight. Litsag saw a young man wearing a black chain mail running briskly from the east.

He was very tall, and seemed to be taller than every Falcon Cavalry, however, even the skinniest Reside here was one meter seventy-four tall and weighed fifty-five kilograms. However, compared to this young man, Rui Saidfei seemed to be only two-thirds of the opponent.

Although the body of this running young man with a cloak is very tall, his movements are extremely flexible. His feet were covered in iron riding boots, and he ran at the bottom of the trenches strewn with bones and gravel, and the gravel everywhere seemed to have no effect on him. It was as if no sharp object could pierce his feet, which was amazing.

However, his expression was quite frightened, a panic that could not be concealed. His face was bronzed, but in the light of the moon. But he looked very pale, and there were faint drops of sweat on his forehead, which is also the expression of people who have been overly intimidated.

Almost at the same time, an old legend arose in the heart of every falconer. According to the legend of the Kujits, under the moonlight of the fifteenth, the wolf king will take the form of a human and run quickly across the land. to release the energy in your heart.

Is this young man with a disheveled hair the transformed human form of the Wolf King? Litsag seemed to see everyone's thoughts, and said in a deep voice eagerly, "Don't mess up, everyone"

The mysterious young man on the opposite side also seemed to sense that there was someone in front of him, and his footsteps stopped instantly. With his head slightly bowed, he looked ahead with wary eyes that were oblique upwards

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