Chapter 3: Fleeing in Terror
"Run!"
The two of them ran wildly, and the jackals were not only the ones just now, but there were also a few others copied from the opposite bread, which was estimated to be another group. After the two of them ran out, they happened to collide with them, and then the four gnolls on the opposite side pounced on them with a scream, as if they were dying.
What frightened the two even more was that in their roar, the group of gnolls behind them were also alarmed, and immediately let out a fierce howl and rushed over, even if Ron didn't look at it, he knew that it was definitely facing this side.
Gnolls love to eat warm-blooded creatures, and prefer to eat warm-blooded creatures with sapient, as they prefer to listen to the screams of sapient creatures.
The two of them did not dare to stop for the slightest, and rushed into the dense forest without looking back, there was no doubt that the dim forest was the world of the gnolls, and they were as fast as lightning when running in the forest, even if Ron was a former forest ranger, he still couldn't outrun them.
Fortunately, there are many strange rocks in the forest, which temporarily restricts the movement of the gnolls.
Ron knew that this was only temporary, and according to the habits of the gnolls, it was very likely that a few of them would surround them from the other direction, and this was a group of highly intelligent creatures, and they were the best at hunting in groups.
"There's a cave!" The two of them were running wildly, and at this time, Avrilan suddenly exclaimed, pointing to a stone wall opposite: "Ron, look at the cave!" ”
Ron turned his head to see that a small hole appeared in the stone wall not far away, he almost didn't think about it, and immediately said, "Let's go!" ”
The two of them ran towards the cave with pale faces.
The two gnolls followed, roared ferociously, and lunged at them. Ron sensed a cold killing intent coming from behind him, and immediately swung his long sword and slashed at it, with a crisp sound, the blade cut off a bunch of branches, and the gnoll dodged.
"Damn!" He roared at the gnoll, turned his head to look, and suddenly saw two other huge figures appear not far away, rapidly approaching him.
Ron immediately drew his sword, did not dare to continue to stay, turned and ran.
By this time they were only a hundred meters away from the cave, and the sky had gradually brightened and could be seen more clearly, but the speed of the gnolls seemed to have become faster, and even one of them appeared quietly behind him, stretching out its long claws and slashing towards his neck.
"Ron!" The little girl turned her head and exclaimed in surprise, and her soul was gone.
The huge body of the black-haired jackal was like a ghost, with a terrifying aura, and Ron had no place to dodge, so he could only carry the sharp blade and meet it forward.
Sharp claws brewed with gore and brutality, long fangs blinked, and the gnolls swept through and aimed directly at Ron's head.
If this claw is swept, Ron is afraid that half of his head will be shattered, and the terrifying killing machine will be like a raging storm.
Ron had no choice but to quickly turn his head, and the sharp blade slashed out, with a muffled "boom", and the gnoll's sharp claw clearly slashed across his left cheek, bringing out a burning scar.
The gnoll's ugly cheeks appeared in front of him, and Ron could even clearly see his own reflection in his scarlet eyes.
Immediately, blood shot out, staining the clothes on his chest red, and the blade cut a deep cut in the gnoll's front paw.
"Damn it!" Ron cursed in his heart, knowing that the gnoll was not dead, so he immediately made a decision, turned around and left. However, as soon as he turned around, he found another earth-colored gnoll suddenly appear on the giant tree above him and pounced.
The fierce voice was like a demon, and the sharp fangs were extremely vicious, and Ron was taken aback, and almost subconsciously rolled to the side.
There was a thud, and the gnoll's sharp claws slapped on the ground, bringing out a thick cloud of dust, and the scarlet claws grabbed his back and back, and it was extremely dangerous.
Escaping the fatal blow, Ron barely hesitated, quickly got up and drew his blade, raised it slightly, and stabbed forward: "Die!" ”
Only a "poof" sound was heard, and the sharp blade cut into the flesh, and one of the claws of the earth-colored gnoll was sliced, and blood splattered out.
The gnoll roared in pain, and immediately swung its ferocious claws at his head.
A sneer crossed the corner of Ron's mouth, and he stopped suddenly, turned and struck, and the blade as sharp as a poisonous snake slashed through a beautiful sword shadow and wiped directly towards the neck of the earth-colored gnoll.
This move is extremely tricky, accurate and ferocious, and a devouring light emerges from the scarlet blade, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.
The earth-colored gnoll was horrified, and saw that the blade was about to fall on its neck, but at this moment, a roar suddenly sounded next to it, and another gnoll suddenly pounced from the side.
Ron hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the sharp blade that was drawn out quickly bent, and it was wiped at the jackal who pounced at an extremely tricky angle, and with a "bang" again, the blood splashed like rain, and the sharp blade accurately touched the jackal's chest, and a terrible pain sounded immediately, and a long cut was plowed out of the jackal's chest, and blood shot out.
"It's your fate!"
Although he hit the gnoll, but did not kill it, Ron felt a lot of regret in his heart, but now there was no time to hesitate, immediately turned his head and pulled Avrilan and turned to flee, and more gnoll people had already pounced from behind.
The gnoll man became even angrier after being slashed in the chest, and pounced on them again as if he was dying, and the roar behind became more and more alarming, mixed with excitement.
At this moment, the two gnolls also suddenly appeared in the bushes not far from Avilán, suddenly accelerated like lightning, and quickly pounced on her.
"Ahh Avrilan was startled and hurriedly rolled to the side, and the gnoll's paw slashed over her back and landed on the boulder opposite.
Ron hurriedly looked back and found that Avrilan had no place to move forward after being blocked, and the two gnolls behind her were in front of the little girl, and they were afraid that they would be torn to pieces if they stayed for a moment.
Ron roared in anger and pounced with his blade.
The gnoll had long been vigilant, and he also swung his claws towards his chest, and the military long sword grabbed a beautiful arc, and the cutting skill was activated, stabbing the gnoll in the chest.
There was a crisp thud, and the gnoll had an iron armor on his chest to block the attack.
Ron rolled to the right, dodging the gnoll's blow and standing in front of Avillan.
The little girl looked terrified and quickly got up from the ground.
The gnoll, however, barely stopped, and after missing a single blow, he lunged at the two of them again, his sharp claws cutting a terrible scorch.
Ron didn't have time to say more, so he hurriedly pushed Avrilan next to him aside and rushed forward with a sharp blade. The sharp claws were like black blades, terrifying, and the gnoll's bloody fangs and terrifying killing intent were even more formidable.
"Get out of here!" Ron roared, and the sword slashed and swung straight at the gnoll's neck as if it didn't want to die.
There was a hissing sound of flesh being cut, and the gnolls roared in pain, streaks of blood pouring out of it, and Ron appeared behind it as expected.
"Don't stop, go!" Ron yelled at Avrilan again, a fierce look of murder in his eyes.
He was utterly enraged!
As a legendary player who has been crisscrossing the world of Avelin for more than ten years, the evil and danger he has encountered are far beyond the ordinary people, and the combat experience left over from these ten years has already been tempered by thousands of tempers, and it is not something that this jackal can challenge.
Although his character has just awakened and most of the skills have not yet been mastered, with his superb fighting skills and fierce battlefield impact skills, the sword just now has already cut through the throat of the jackal.
Fighting is not a fluke, and neither is victory.
The longsword delivered the fatal blow, and Ron simply didn't have time to stay because a bigger crisis lay ahead.
As if smelling the blood of their kind, the gnolls who chased after them became even more frantic and angry, roaring in succession, smashing the grass and trees, and running forward desperately.
They whirled and outflanked and sped up and pounced on the two, Ron and Avilan couldn't dodge and could only turn around to defend, under the sharp blade, Ron forced back a few in a row, but as time went by, there were more and more gnolls around, and the space for the two gradually became smaller, and even several times, the gnoll's claws were slashed towards his cheeks, close at hand, extremely dangerous.
Fortunately, they were not far from the cave, and after forcing the two gnolls back again, Ron pulled Avriland up again and galloped away, the wind in his ears was howling, the surrounding scenery quickly receded, and the dim forest gradually became brighter.
The gnolls seemed to know their purpose, and became more and more crazy, their eyes becoming more bloody and dark, and the sound of fierce roars and gnashing teeth was close at hand.
"Ron, quick!" Avrilan in front of her screamed, only to see that the stone wall cave had appeared in front of her.
This small hole didn't seem to be very big, probably enough for one or two people to pass through, and the two of them didn't have time to hesitate at all, like a whirlwind, they rushed directly into the cave.
"Plug the hole!" As soon as he rushed into the cavern, Ron braked sharply, quickly got up and pushed a boulder next to him to block the entrance.
Avrilla also hurried over to help, but just as the second block was blocked, a gnoll pounced in front of him and tried to rush through the gap, but Ron immediately gritted his teeth and swung his blade to pounce.
The gnolls were taken aback, and hurriedly retreated, and Avrilan beside him had already stuffed the second stone into the huge gap.