The refugees reacted instantly, and the arrows rained down like a torrential downpour, and some simply turned over the log positions and shot closer, and the wolves died in pieces under such a fierce attack. If you don't get rid of these wolves as soon as possible, and wait for the werewolves to come with the wolves, then you don't know how to start.

"Attack!" On the northern slope, the old mage gave a short and powerful order, and the cursed werewolves, who had been frantic for a long time, immediately rushed to the bottom of the valley like a tide.

"Kill!" Seeing these cursed werewolves start and some people screamed, the refugees' eyes suddenly turned red, and the archers all climbed over the fortifications and shot desperately at the wolves. With such a high density of bows, it was impossible to adjust the gestures at all, and almost all of them had their left fingers strangled by the bowstring.

At this moment, the ordinary and gentle people burst out with amazing killing intent, and their faces were even crazier than those wolves.

The wolf was still desperately charging upward, baring its fangs at the archers and threatening them with death. But this is completely useless, at this time the refugees completely forgot to be afraid, and there is only one word in their minds that keeps replaying - kill! Kill! Kill!

The rain of arrows poured down with crazy killing intent, and the remnants of more than a thousand wolves finally couldn't bear the pressure, and when the cursed werewolf army was about to be killed, they collapsed and fled in a hurry to both sides. It is said that after this battle, the wild wolves of the Hillsbrad Hills regarded humans as natural predators, and even if they encountered only young children, they would turn around and flee.

The wolves broke up, and an army of 30,000 cursed werewolves took over, losing their minds, completely unafraid, stretching their claws, and climbing up on all fours, the slippery ground unhindered them. The hunters, who had just experienced the killing frenzy, saw that it was not good, and hurriedly ran back, but their feet slipped and fell hard, and they fell a large piece when they turned around.

The werewolf was getting closer and closer, and the people above were so anxious that their hearts were angry, but they couldn't shoot their bows to kill, so they had to poke out their hunting bows and drag people. A young hunter couldn't stand up and was dragged upwards, staring at the approaching tide of cursed werewolves behind her, her eyes showing deep despair.

A werewolf took advantage of the run-up and jumped into the air and pounced, letting out a crazy roar from his mouth.

The hunteress finally cried, she didn't recognize the werewolf, but she recognized the dress, which she had sewn with her own hands for her new husband...... It is better to die at the hands of her beloved than to be dismembered by other werewolves, and the shadow is pressed down, and the female hunter closes her eyes in pain.

She accepted her fate, but some people never accepted their fate, the female hunter just closed her eyes, only to hear a "boom", the ground under her feet shook violently, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Cheng Xiaotian, who was dressed in white, stomped down viciously and stepped her "husband" into the mud.

"Your lordship......" the Orioness shouted nervously.

Cheng Xiaotian turned his head and waved his hand, "Don't worry about me, go back quickly." ”

After that, Cheng Xiaotian didn't draw his sword, so he broke into the werewolf army with his bare hands.

The Orion hurriedly got up and ran up, screaming as she ran: "I'm not worried about you, it's my husband who you're stepping on, but you have to be light, don't trample him badly!"

Cheng Xiaotian spewed out a "poof" when he heard this, and his qi suddenly discharged, and the aura that had just gathered disappeared in an instant.

"My lord, I should be yours......" With a wail, Cheng Xiaotian was overwhelmed by the overwhelming army of werewolves.

"Oh no, my lord!" Mage Filmer reacted quickly, jumped onto the log fortifications in a flash, and reached out his hand towards the location where Cheng Xiaotian had disappeared. If this breaks the big lord just after the war, not only will Gilneth not be able to spare them, but I am afraid that the Arathi Basin will not let them go, and everyone will not have to fight, just cut themselves.

Just as he reached out of his hand, the werewolf crowd below suddenly exploded!

Like a stone thrown into a heap of cow dung, a point of werewolf flew out with teeth and claws, and a shock wave spread outward from the center of the explosion, and the crowd swept down in a large circle in a radial shape. Cheng Xiaotian stood in the middle, holding a werewolf in each hand, and shouted with a fierce light on his face: "Pick up people!"

With that, he swung his hands in circles, and the two werewolves were tossed high and over the logs.

The two werewolves were rolling their eyes when they were lying on the ground, and the refugees who reacted rushed up, holding on to them, and stuffing the pre-prepared bark and leaves into their mouths.

As soon as it was done here, it rained overhead, and I saw a strange cry, and the cursed werewolves flew over one by one, in strings, without breaking the line.

The people were dumbfounded, threw themselves on the fortifications and looked down, and suddenly straightened their eyes.

Cheng Xiaotian? I couldn't see it at all, under the clear sky, I could only see a white shadow flying back and forth in the wolf crowd, and everywhere I went, the werewolves flew up one after another and landed exactly after the fortifications.

The refugees finally opened their eyes, they had never heard of such a strange method of fighting.

After the fortifications, the cursed werewolf landed on exactly one point, almost without deviation, and the rescuers lined up one by one, and every time they fell, they were immediately dragged aside by several people to rescue. All the cursed werewolves who were fed the "medicine" immediately fell asleep, and the werewolf characteristics on their bodies faded quickly, and the effect was astonishingly fast.

In the valley, Cheng Xiaotian rose up, shuttling back and forth in the werewolf tide, nearly 30,000 werewolves chased around like angry waves, but he couldn't even catch a piece of cloth. Cheng Xiaotian's speed surpassed their sight too much, but when he saw countless figures flickering everywhere, he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction.

After becoming a cursed werewolf, not only will he become violent and bloodthirsty, but his speed and strength will also be much faster, compared to Cheng Xiaotian, the difference is world-shattering.

At the top of the northern slope, King Jean's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he asked lightly, "Which of you can defeat the lord of the Arathi Basin?"

The generals behind him looked at each other, no one dared to respond, and some of them thought that they would not lose to Cheng Xiaotian, but with such a fast speed, they couldn't catch up at all, and it was futile to go down. A werewolf general hurriedly regained his human appearance, leaned closer and said, "Your Majesty, except for you, I'm afraid that no one present can restrain this great lord."

As soon as these words came out, all the generals bowed their heads, and a foreign lord single-handedly entered the country, and no one responded to the battle, so he could only work His Majesty the King, where was the face? However, they still underestimated Cheng Xiaotian, they couldn't see Cheng Xiaotian's figure clearly, but Jean-Greymane, who was a fourth-order warrior, could see a rough idea.

Just saw a rough idea, Jean couldn't catch up at all, he shook his head when he heard this, and said, "I can't control him either, but the question is, why should we restrain him?" After receiving the curse of the moon god, your bodies have become stronger, but have your brains deteriorated? ”

Hearing this, the generals suddenly realized, yes, why do you have to restrain Cheng Xiaotian? This is not a strategic purpose in the first place.

"Alonso's ** division, please attack the enemy position!" One of the generals shouted.

The old mage immediately waved his staff, commanded the cursed werewolf army to abandon Cheng Xiaotian, and continued to charge against the southern slope. Tens of thousands of werewolves are like a tide all over the world, and it is impossible to stop Cheng Xiaotian if he is able to use his body and law.

On the southern slope, several temporary leaders saw this scene and glanced at each other, their eyes showing determination.

"Your Excellency has done a lot for us, we are not infant babies, and we have to rely on ourselves next." Mage Filmer said, glancing at the refugees.

"Be quick later, pay attention to protect yourself." The leader of a militia unit, the warrior Gondolas, told everyone.

The refugees are not warriors, but now, their bravery rivals that of the most elite troops. Looking at the surging mad werewolves, they looked resolute, and none of them flinched.

They wrapped a cloth around their necks, took a handful of redwood bark in their mouths, and grabbed a handful in their hands, and stood behind the defensive line in waiting.

"Beware!" There was a hoarse shout from the valley, and a white shadow flew to the top of the fortification, and Cheng Xiaotian stood in front of everyone like this, facing the crazy werewolf army, and opened his arms. (To be continued.) )