Chapter 373: The Ambushed Adventurer Squad
"Whew~"
"Wait, there's a situation ahead!!"
On the way, when passing by the edge of the forest, a wolf howl came from the same location, and Yakumo immediately stopped Sato and Masa.
"Is it a gray wolf pack or a blue-eyed purple wolf?" And really asked.
"It's the place where we met the gray wolves before," Yakumo replied.
"Huh?" Akuya's daughters were a little confused.
"Could it be that the gray wolves you killed Sister Yakumo and the clan are still alive, so they came back to take revenge?" Megumi comes up with an idea.
"The question is, if they want revenge, why do they make such a fuss, I'm afraid we don't know?" Kazuma denied Megumi's claims.
Yakumo Zi smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Okay, it's useless to guess here, it's not long after dawn, maybe I ran into other adventurers who entered the forest to do tasks"
Sato and the real people looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.
"Let's go, let's take a look, and if we can, we can make a move," Kazuma said.
After all, everything has to be done on the premise of your own safety.
The fourth girl nodded, and moved to touch forward.
It didn't take long for several people to see the reason for this burst of wolf howls, and it turned out that it was really as Yakumo Zi said, the gray wolf pack and a team of adventurers encountered.
It's just that this team of adventurers is not so lucky, and there is no strong person who can be one-on-one with a hundred gray wolves.
By the time Yakumo and the others arrived at the battlefield, the battle had come to an end, leaving only a man and a woman back to back, holding swords against the wolves.
There were eight corpses lying on the ground, as well as the corpses of about thirty gray wolves, and there were more than two hundred and twenty gray wolves left.
Even if there were only a fraction of them, they could already wipe out these two scarred humans, let alone more than two hundred.
"Why are there so many gray wolves ambushing here???" The male adventurer couldn't figure it out, his breathing became more and more difficult, and the bite marks on his body were still bleeding.
"Morris, are we really going to die here this time?" The female adventurer was trembling as she held her sword, clearly terrified of death.
The male adventurer didn't answer, but just looked at the gray wolf slowly surrounding, and fell into despair.
Their team of ten adventurers did not come to the Demon Beast Forest to do a mission, this road was cleared by many adventurers, and the beasts on the edge of the forest generally did not dare to approach here.
Therefore, they did not expect that there were nearly three hundred gray wolves in ambush in the adventurer corridor, and even if they were experienced, they could not match the number of gray wolves.
In just about ten minutes, eight people died.
Remembering a word from the dead captain to him.
"Morris, get out of here, let the other adventurers be careful of the corridors, these gray wolves have gone crazy"
Thinking of this, Morris couldn't help but smile bitterly, Captain, I can't finish what you told me.
"Maurice, they're coming!!" The female adventurer shouted with horror on her face.
Morris came back to his senses in an instant, and lifted the iron sword with some difficulty, this weapon that he usually played with himself, now became heavier and heavier.
Maybe seeing that they were dead, the gray wolves did not rush to kill the two, but surrounded them, you take a bite, I take a bite.
In normal times, the two of them would definitely be able to fight back, but now they can't even lift their weapons, and they don't have the ability to react at all.
"Come on! Brute, is your master and I so delicious? Morris used his last strength to lift his iron sword and sweep it, and the two gray wolves that pounced on him were cut in half of their heads in mid-air, and they were completely dead.
"Whew~"
A wolf howl with a hint of majesty sounded, and the wolves rioted, and they who had been playing with each other pounced on them and wanted to bite them to death immediately.
Morris looked at a large tree not far away, and on the branch stood a slightly larger gray wolf, threatening dozens of gray wolves under the tree, seemingly guarding the wolf.
"It's the Gray Wolf King, how is this possible?" Maurice's eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, frightened.
Three years ago, a strange gray wolf appeared in the Demon Beast Forest, which was not only able to lead the gray wolves, but also had a certain intelligence and aggression.
At that time, no one took the edge of the forest seriously, until one day an adventurer covered in wounds ran back.
Three teams of adventurers, a total of forty-five people, died at the edge of the forest before and after, which attracted the attention of the Axel Adventurers' Guild.
A quest to defeat the Grey Wolves was released, with abundant rewards, and several teams gathered together to fight together.
As a result, he almost didn't dig three feet into the edge of the forest, and the gray wolf pack never showed up at all.
Just when everyone thought it was over, another team of adventurers was ambushed and wiped out.
At this time, we realized that this gray wolf pack has a leader and a king, and this gray wolf king has a certain intelligence.
The Axel Adventurer Guild invited a great swordsman of more than thirty levels in the main city to pretend to be a novice to follow a team of adventurers.
Sure enough, the gray wolf pack appeared, and in that battle, the gray wolf king was killed, and since then the edge of the demon beast forest has returned to peace.
"It's the Gray Wolf King!!"
The gray wolf in the tree grinned as if mocking Morris's ignorance.
Suddenly, the Gray Wolf King seemed to sense something, stretched out his nose and sniffed, and looked sharply in the direction from the depths of the forest, a hint of surprise flashed in the beast's eyes, but soon he howled.
A hundred gray wolves separated and ran to the rear.
Morris slapped the gray wolf that pounced on him with a sword, and a green faint light lit up on his body, regaining a little strength.
"Maurice, this is the last healing technique" After saying that, the female adventurer fell to the ground without strength.
Seeing this opportunity, the gray wolf next to her pounced on her and took her out and began to eat it.
"No"
Morris wanted to go to the rescue, but after the female adventurer was freed, the gap was quickly filled by the other gray wolves, and he could only watch her being treated as a delicacy by the gray wolves.
"I'm going to kill you" The last glimmer of desire to survive in his eyes was gone, and now there was only the will to die.
"Poof"
"Huh~" The four gray wolves on the side were swept by the iron sword, either dead or crippled.
"Ratty" Morris, the Predator, burst into tears as he watched his girlfriend be overwhelmed by a pack of gray wolves.
"Whew~"
"Whew~"
One wolf howl after another sounded, and the gray wolves stopped attacking Maurice, and all turned around and ran back, leaving only a few gray wolves to guard him.
Morris was stunned for a moment, and glanced behind him in the direction, but he didn't dare to really turn around, because there were still several gray wolves next to him.
I saw a team of five adventurers appear behind, two hundred gray wolves were sending them a deadly death charge, but not a single wolf approached them.
As if slain by a mysterious force, he became a dead corpse in mid-air.
"Get down !! me" Yakumo's purple eyes were like sharp swords, and he shouted at Morris.
"What?"
(End of chapter)