"The Wolf of Omens...... Is it really a wolf? Boudis looked dazed.

Estelle put a finger to her lips and motioned with her eyes for Boudis to remain silent. At this time, the battle between the giant beasts in the cave was nearing its end. The giant wolf quickly gained the upper hand. The ice bear was still trying to resist, but it had been hungry for too long, and the food it had just ingested had not yet had time to digest into its strength. What's even more lethal is that the strength of the flesh of both sides is not at all on the same order of magnitude, the sharp teeth and sharp claws of the ice bear can often only tear off a large tuft of wolf hair, but its opponent's backhand pull can leave a few bloody marks on the flesh. Two huge shadows rolled on the stone wall, and new blood was constantly spilled onto the dried flesh flowers, repainting the ugly petals with a bewitching blood. As the blood on the petals became more and more solidified and full, the tyrant's roar of pain and unwillingness gradually subdued, and was finally brutally choked off - the giant wolf bit the throat of the ice bear during the rolling, and slammed it to the ground, and the two forefeet stepped on the chest, and the long blade-like claws poked out of the toes, piercing deep under the ice bear's skin, and then violently exerting force!

Whoa!

The sound of skin and flesh being torn apart made Bao Daisi, who was hiding in the corner, shiver, and the ice bear's chest seemed to have been chiseled into a spring, and the upper body of the giant wolf was instantly drowned in a gush of blood. From her vantage point, a dripping ink snake could be seen growing on the rock wall, engulfing the shadows of the two giant beasts in one gulp. The Ink Snake dances wildly, climbs, and finally rains of blood that shatters into a canopy and pours down in the cave!

There was a deathly silence in the cave, and the cold wind cautiously peeked in. The ice bear's massive body slowly slumped, it still twitching, but the light in its eyes was fading. The giant wolf let go of its mouth and pulled its front paws out of the ice bear's ribcage, gasping for breath. The previous fight had also taken a lot of its physical strength, and the ice bear was the top predator in the Misty Mountains after all, even if the one in front of it was not in its prime, it had caused it enough trouble. Several times, the giant wolf was hit the back by the thick bear paws, and his backbone was almost broken. What made the giant wolf even more unhappy was the peculiar smell that surrounded it - the meat of the ice bear was extremely sour and smelly, the blood was even worse, and it was also strongly irritating. The wolf shook its head, an irritated whimper coming out of his throat. Its intuition told it that something was wrong in the cave, and when it was fighting with the ice bear before, it had heard a few strange movements coming from the depths, but the stench that was floating around it almost suffocated the giant wolf, and it hesitated for a few seconds, and finally chose to turn away.

Seeing the giant wolf disappear into the wind and snow outside the cave, Bao Daisi breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to get up, but was dragged by Istelle. "Wait!" The baroness snorted, "Look closely, it's not gone yet!" ”

The wind lifted the corner of the snow curtain, and the light was unimpeded at this moment, and the front of the cave suddenly opened up for a moment. Boudis saw the giant wolf crouching beside a dragon's tooth pine not far away, staring at the dark cavern. The eyes of the man and the wolf met for a moment, although she knew that it was impossible for the other party to see her, but Bao Daisi's heart still skipped half a beat, she had never thought that a beast would have such deep eyes, as if the snow of the Misty Mountains for thousands of years had been stored in the deepest part of the giant wolf's pupils. If the eyes are the windows to the soul, then what kind of vicissitudes of life are contained under that solemn glacier, or is it the shadow of the entire misty mountain range refracted from it?

"Did Duke Alexis gather his army just to enter the Misty Mountains to hunt this giant wolf?" Boudis muttered.

Estelle glanced at her helplessly: "Of course, the season of wolf hunting does not refer to this...... You're not a native of Pande, so it's a bit complicated to explain - you should know the Omenwolf 'Killer', right? ”

Bao Daisy nodded, if she stayed in Ravenston long enough, the name, and the ancient and bloody stories that surrounded it, would eventually ring like thunder. Long before Livingston was founded, the Omenwolf "Killer" was a long-standing nightmare for the people of the North. An old ballad depicts the birth of the messenger of Vijoves: At the end of the polar night / When the white moon is ready to curtain call / The terrible howl of wolves holds them back / The great wrath of the mountain god causes a crimson avalanche / The wolf of wolves and murderers lead the gray tide through the territory of the hunting god / The dragon growls angrily / The falcon cries sharply / The mad dance never ceases on the snowfield...... Bao Daisy had previously participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Misty Mountains army on the front lines, and her view was not different from that of Pande's military scientists: the so-called "raiding tide" was nothing more than a rabble of extremely large scales, these mountain savages were poorly armed and untrained in military training, and with proper tactics and proper maneuvering, they could be defeated at a very small cost. But if a definite phrase is added before the phrase "plundering tide", the military scientist will change his tone. Out of civilized self-restraint and pride, they will retain some disdain, but at the same time, they will not hide their awe of powerful enemies.

The raiding tide of the Omenwolf "Killer". He reorganized the rabble into a strict army, and the scattered snow into a terrifying avalanche. The last generation of Omenwolf invasions dates back to the end of the Second Dragon and Lion Campaign, when Boudis was still her crown prince in vonkov, so she had no experience of fighting the raging gray tide. But she'd seen the honorary guards of the Omenwolf Wolves, and the brawny men in white wolf skins were each a brave warrior, putting a lot of pressure on Estelle and her every time they appeared.

"The Ominous Wolf 'Killer' was never a man, a wolf and a man." Estelle stared at the giant wolf outside the cave as silent as a sculpture, and said faintly, "The wolf walks in the mountains with the will of Vijovis, and man kills in the world with the power of Vijovis. ”