Brando didn't bother to pay attention to this spoiled aristocratic daughter, he raised his head and looked carefully in the direction of the black oppressive wolves. As soon as Ward's men and horses retreated, the black wolves were ready to move.

In just a moment, the beasts surrounded them, and the eleven black wolf lords swam in the distance like sharks in the black tide, and Brando could see that they were driving their own kind forward, intending to surround them.

Brando was not welcome, at first, in order to be less noticeable, he hid the summoned Wind Spirit Spider in the forest on one side. But at this moment, with a move, more than two hundred golden points of light immediately rose from the forest like bombers, and they soared into the air and swooped towards the black wolves, each dive was a golden pillar of light.

Brando didn't retain his firepower this time, he directly emptied all the attacks, and more than a hundred pillars of light flickered one after another in the night, and several black wolves were reduced to ashes with each flicker.

He looked expressionless as the empirical numbers on the retina flowed down like a waterfall, which looked spectacular, but in reality there were not much.

It's just that the source of these experiences is a bit outrageous on the actual battlefield.

When the golden pillar of light was the most dense, it almost woven into a large net, and under the command of Brando, the light net extended its fire backwards little by little, and all the black wolves that passed through the golden net immediately burned all over their bodies and turned into a dazzling firelight.

The burning black wolf continued to move forward, but with inertia, it rushed out a few steps and turned into an asphalt-like combustible, and countless black wolves repeated the process, and finally the light net flashed slightly and then disappeared.

The whole process lasted only a blink of an eye.

And the next moment, Walter and his centaurs stopped at the same time, and these centaur elder guards had seen the fiercest battle in the Black Forest, and they had even had the experience of fighting the earth dragons, but this time they couldn't help but gasp in unison.

Stretch forward nearly a hundred feet from where they stand~

The black wolf pack, which had been as dense as the tide, was gone, leaving only an empty scorched ash.

It seemed that in just one breath, hundreds of black wolves were wiped out, and even the black wolves in the distance, who were monsters, were intimidated by this terrible attack and became hesitant. 5250 experience.

Unmoved, Brando once again paid 2 Earth Elements to fill the consumption of the Holy Sword Technique, and the Wind Spirit Spider became bright in midair, as if waiting for the close action of the dozen or so Black Wolf Lords.

But the black wolf still lingered.

"Hurry up!" Brando heard Ward shouting orders to his men in the distance, and it was indeed a rare opportunity to get involved.

But that's not what Brando is trying to achieve.

He raised his head, his gaze beyond the black waves that fell beyond the limits of his vision, the foggy areas of the battlefield.

Beside him, Quinir, the leader of the tree elves, also looked in that direction, "There is a wolf." Queenier said.

Brando nodded, and the reaction of the wolves said so. He used the Holy Sword Technique not to carve out a passage in the black wolf's tidal wave, which was the task of Centaur Elder Walder, but to see how the wolves reacted.

But the black wolf's reaction seemed quite "reasonable,."

However, Brando understands that real monsters are not like this, monsters are creatures distorted by magic, especially low-level monsters like black wolves, which are violent and irrational, and will never retreat because they are attacked, not so much as as an individual, but as a whole being.

The wounded black wolf only went berserk.

But they retreated.

This shows that the black wolf can do this intentionally to avoid harm, and only the first wolf in the wolf pack is a male wolf, and it is precisely because the male wolf has the intelligence of a near-human adult that he will consciously order the wolf pack to reduce the loss.

However, this reasonable reaction exposed the existence of the king of this wolf pack.

It was just a moment later that a long wolf howl suddenly sounded on the misty battlefield in the dark night, which was different from the ordinary black wolf, loud and poignant, as if announcing something.

"It found that we found the house." Quinir's face changed, and he whispered as he took off his longbow.

The black wolves began to surge,

Brando nodded again, the beast was cunning enough to guess his intentions. It's a bit creepy, especially when you know that a beast has the same intelligence as you and is calculating to bite your throat.

You can't help but feel like the cold hairs on your back stand on end.

At least Brando's face changed when he saw that Caglis, who had always been not afraid of heaven and earth, and "A beast is also so smart?" This aristocratic young man from the Mintai region couldn't help but question.

The Dryad leader raised his finger and made a silent gesture: "Shhhhhh

"That's a male wolf, don't question its prestige, beware of it slitting your throat in its sleep." The Dryad whispered.

This time it wasn't just Karglis, this strange tone made Genos and Roland around him have a cold war.

Brando saw this scene, but he didn't find it funny at all.

This is the male wolf.

In the Black Forest, there has always been a legend: every hundred years. In each year of the double moon and the tide of reincarnation, the young wolves born under the red moonlight in this year will eat their siblings and parents, and then grow into giants that are stronger, more outstanding, and more cunning and ferocious than ordinary wolves.

Male wolf.

And the other, the male wolf is the mate of the wolf scourge Isis. When they mate in the summer, their offspring walk like humans, a night of disaster in the Black Forest that has not been eradicated for thousands of years.

Either way, it depicts the cunning and ferocity of the male wolf.

And that's exactly what happened, Brando looked at the foggy battlefield, his eyes as if he wanted to penetrate the fog.

"Antitina." Then he said.

The aristocratic girl took a breath, and she turned her head back to "her face was a little pale."

Antitina looked nervous, "The low roars around her could barely hear her heartbeat, and she was surrounded by an endless black wolf tide in the center, as if she was on a small boat in the middle of the stormy waves, and could be capsized by a wave at any moment.

Actually, everyone is about the same," and the young people didn't necessarily look good, and they didn't see it there.

Moreover, the air was filled with a pungent smell of burning, and the aristocratic lady from Prague could not help but feel sick to her stomach at the thought of how the smell came from.

However, she resisted the urge to vomit, tugged at her skirt with one hand to avoid getting some dirty things, followed Brando in a few steps and asked, "My lord, is there something wrong?" ”

"I remember that the potion I refined was with you, right?"

"Yes."

"Give me the gray bottle.

Hearing this, Antitina immediately opened a small leather bag on his waist, and Brando saw that Lin Lin's various potions were neatly placed inside, carefully classified, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, at least he couldn't do this himself.

Even though he used to be a level one hundred and thirty veteran, Brando still used to messing around with all the potions, as if there would be a surprise when he took them out.

However, most of the time in the game, getting the wrong bottle of potion can be fatal, especially if you want to find a bottle of No. 7 holy water when you are dying, but you take out a bottle of ketchup after a long time.

You know how embarrassing it can be.

But this bad problem has been with him for years, and Brando has never wanted to change it, "but now he finds that he has at least one assistant who can help him change it."

Antitina pulled out the third tube from the left, and it took less than a second for the bottle to reach Brando.

"Antitina." Brando took the potion and couldn't help but say.

"Huh?" The aristocratic girl was slightly stunned.

"I think it's better than Tia," he replied, pulling the cork from the tube, "you and Flo are more like sisters, but who is the sister and who is the sister?" ”

Antitina glared at him, but hadn't forgotten to fasten the bag carefully.

Brando, however, looked up and saw that the fog on the battlefield seemed to be getting thicker, as if an endless stream of black beasts with crimson eyes were pouring out of the fog, and they began to approach again, and the situation on the battlefield was changing.

Could it be that this wolf pack in front of you is a fog howl?

Brando knows that every male wolf has a unique name and has their unique abilities. Legend has it that the wolf howls through the fog and can "take the lives of travelers who have lost their way in the white fog."

He frowned, the male wolf of the natural department was the most difficult to deal with, and he was more willing to deal with the physics department than him. For example, Bloodclaw and Frostbite are much simpler.

It's a pity that Brando secretly cursed, "The cunning of the male wolf is beyond his expectations, he didn't expect the druids to make such a big formation in the front, but they still didn't attract the two male wolves together", and their team was very difficult even if there was only one male wolf on the opposite side.

That's a male wolf.

A monster that has civilized the elements.

The fog was getting thicker, and not just Brando, but everyone else was aware of it. The young people stopped talking, and the strange changes in their surroundings made them nervous.

The Eruin envoys were a little closer, and Brando could see the knights in cyan armor approaching them through the white mist.

He tilted his head and drank the cloudy gray liquid from the test tube in his hand.

It was an eagle eye potion, which could increase the bonus power of perception attributes in vision within an hour, and the materials were giant eagle feathers and magic ferns, both of which were the price of cabbage in the Green Tower, but the potion itself was extremely practical, and Brando made a lot of it to spare.

As soon as Brando drank the potion, he immediately felt his vision become clearer, as if the fog had faded and transparent, and he turned around, and immediately saw a shadow the size of a mountain flickering to the north.

"Damn," Brando scolded, "It's so fast." ”

He immediately raised his hand, motioning for everyone, especially the Centaur Elder Guards in front, to slow down. At this point, there is no point in speeding up and leaving here, and none of them have a chance if they don't kill the male wolf.

There was an eerie silence all around.

Then, suddenly, a sudden scream broke the momentary silence, which was the wail of a human being before he died! ~！