"Sliding step", Xu Mo roared, and a circle of orange and yellow light that the plot characters could not see appeared on his body, and one of the three wild wolves was knocked away with an impact, and the blood demon sword in his right hand slashed, disemboweling the other wild wolf, and without looking at the last wild wolf, he rushed to another dangerous place in the defense circle again.

Xu Mo was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, picking up and filling in the gaps in the dangerous corners of the defense circle, and resolving the dangers encountered by hunters and bandits one by one. With the sharpness of the Blood Demon Sword and the rapid assault of the "sliding step", he was able to maintain the defense system of this defense circle, but he also had a lot of scratches and bites on his body.

In fact, with Xu Mo's strength, even if he was besieged by wild wolves, he could rely on the "sliding step" skill to fight and retreat, and slowly kill all these wild wolves with the Blood Demon Sword. But the achievement of this task is not to see how many wild wolves Xu Mo has killed, but how many villagers he has saved, so Xu Mo can't retreat, and he can't retreat.

After the first wave of pounces failed to break through the defensive circle, the wolves began to change their tactics and slowly guerrilla around the group of humans. This change made Xu Mo very happy, he was afraid that the wild wolves would continue to attack the defense circle one after another regardless of the losses, in that case, he would not be able to rescue in place, and he had to take human lives to fill it.

The way the wild wolf pack is now, there is nothing wrong with dealing with this group of villagers and bandits, because people's physical strength is always limited, from last night to now, everyone has been on the road, and the physical consumption is huge, plus the natural fear of human beings for the dark at night, and the fear of ferocious beasts, also makes the physical strength accelerated.

It can be said that according to the past experience of the wild wolf pack, as long as the guerrilla attack lasts for two hours, then the defense circle of this villager will be self-defeating, and the wolves will be allowed to wreak havoc and feast on it.

However, brutes were brutes after all, and their judgment of the battle situation was only based on instinct and previous hunting experience, completely unaware that there was another unexpected decisive factor among this group of humans, that is, Xu Mo and his Blood Demon Sword.

With the support of the law body, as long as Xu Mo still has health points, he can keep wielding, and the extremely sharp murder weapon in his hand, every minute, every second, a wild wolf will die under the sword.

In the bloody slaughter, Xu Mo gradually noticed that there were slight differences in the fur and size of the two groups of wild wolves, the group with a large number of fur was slightly lighter in color, dark gray, and slightly smaller, and the group with a small number had dark fur and a larger size.

After noticing this detail, Xu Mo's heart moved, and he beckoned the thieves in the inner circle to try their best to target the bow and arrow at the group of wild wolves with a relatively large number, and he himself first beckoned these dark gray wolf populations, and even when the danger was not great, he would rather be hit by those black wolves, and he would also give priority to killing these gray wolves.

Finally, when the wolves realized the problem, the number of dark gray wolves had plummeted to half, and there were only about 60 wolves left in the entire wolf pack, and the guerrilla plan of the wolf pack went bankrupt.

Under the call of the gray-headed wolf, the gray wolf group took the lead and slowly retreated to the rear of the battlefield, and then the black wolf-headed wolf also howled and beckoned the remaining black wolves to withdraw from the battle. The two groups of wild wolves were clearly lined up on both sides of the defensive circle, looking at the pile of delicacies in front of them unwillingly, although they no longer attacked, but they refused to disperse.

Xu Mo's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the villagers and bandits who were almost exhausted. With a ruthless look on his face, he stepped forward and broke away from everyone's defensive circle. As he walked, he took out the Songfeng folding crossbow, loaded it with an ordinary arrow, and shot it at the gray wolves.

In the dark, Xu Mo didn't shoot any gray wolves, but he succeeded in angering the gray wolves, and the gray wolves roared and pounced on Xu Mo. In the frightened eyes of the villagers and bandits, a brilliant sword light flashed from time to time in the gray wolf pack, and with the light of the sword light, it often brought out a string of blood light, and the stump and internal organs of the wild wolf flew and spread.

Finally, after killing seven or eight gray wolves again, the gray wolves quickly retreated with an angry wolf howl. This time, the gray wolves did not linger in the distance anymore, but directly burrowed into the woods next to the mountain road and disappeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the defeat of the gray wolf pack, the black wolf pack also quickly left the battlefield under the leadership of the head wolf, and they could not afford the loss of the members of the clan even more than the gray wolf pack.

Seeing that the wolves had finally dispersed, the villagers and bandits sat down on the ground and gasped, and the young women in the inner circle also took the opportunity to take out dry food and water and hand them to their husbands and bandits, so that they could replenish their strength.

Only Lu Chen and Fang Mao, as well as another middle-aged hunter who was the strongest among the villagers, crossed the crowd and walked towards the place where Xu Mo was fighting, despite their tiredness.

Before they could take a few steps, Xu Mo slowly dragged the Blood Demon Sword from the darkness, only to see that he was covered in tattered clothes, covered in blood, and had half a wolf's head biting on his shoulder. The lower body, especially the legs, has open skin, bloody wounds open like a baby's mouth, broken muscles and tendons, and pale leg bones can be seen in some places.

Seeing Xu Mo's miserable appearance, Lu Chen and Fang Mao gasped and hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling Xu Mo. When they approached the defense circle, the middle-aged hunter slowly fell to his knees, and all the villagers behind him also got up, kneeling on their knees and kowtowing to Xu Mo three times. All the people present already understood that they had saved their lives by relying on the desperate fighting of this bandit leader.

The middle-aged hunter is Lu Yong, the son of Lu Feng, at this time, the middle-aged man kowtowed with tears in his eyes and said: "Nie Li, the leader is worthy of the title of the three righteous men of Qiu Chi, we can get out of danger today, all thanks to the protection of the leader, and the people who survived in Lu Meng and Xu three villages thanked the leader!" ”

Xu Mo sighed lightly and said, "Don't you blame you for leaving the other children in the village?" ”

Lu Yong hesitated for a moment and said: "At first, XX did secretly blame the leader, but after seeing the number and ferocity of those wild wolves, I can only admire the foresight of the leader, if we are still in the village, I am afraid that the jade will be burned, and no one in the three villages will survive!" ”

Xu Mo gasped twice, took out a piece of dry food for himself to swallow, and recovered his health, he didn't know if there would be other wolves in the future, he had to keep it in good condition.

After thinking for a while, he asked Lu Chen, Fang Mao, and Lu Yong, "How many casualties are there?" ”

"Our brothers are in the inner circle, and only five of them have been slightly injured!" Fang Mao replied immediately.

"Three of the villagers have bled to death, two others are seriously injured, and while they are dying, the others are more or less injured, but there is no danger to their lives, and there are no casualties among women, children and children!" Lu Yong said with a heavy face.

When Xu Mo heard this, he followed the three of them to see the injured, and then took out two pieces of dry food and handed them to Lu Yong, saying:

"It is a homemade medicine cake, and you will give it to the two seriously wounded to see if you can save your life. It's almost dawn, rest for a while, and we will go on the road, although there are those outsiders and villagers in Lu Village, but they can't stop it for long. The farther we go, the better, and don't waste their sacrifice! ”

"No!" Lu Yong agreed, and then took the dry food and gave it to the seriously injured villagers.

If the health of these villagers is converted according to the law of space, it is only a few dozen points, and after eating dry food that can replenish 100 health points, they are all out of danger immediately. Although they are out of danger of life, they are not law bodies after all, and the blood and physical strength they have lost cannot be replenished, so they are still extremely weak.

(There will be a change in the afternoon)