242, the water washed the Dragon King Temple
Zhang Beiye's subordinates together were only thirty people, and there were several wounded.
The most lethal Miyamoto Sakura is still healing.
The wolves, on the other hand, were densely packed, and their yellow-green eyes stood out in the dark night, like stars in the sky.
They peep through the forest, wanting to see the strength of their prey, waiting for the order to attack.
Jiang Xiaoyu was a little panicked, she used to be a little wife, she followed a few sisters behind, she always wanted to be the eldest sister, although she was violent, she never shouldered so many people's lives.
Now she finally knows how much pressure her husband usually has, and her sister is not good.
Although Jiang Xiaoyu died unjustly in both lives and became a living dead, she has always been kind-hearted and doesn't want her husband's subordinates to become the living dead.
"Also...... It's better to be a tenth lady. Yu'er muttered that she would never compete with them for her sister again.
But at this moment, she couldn't retreat, clenched her small fists, her eyes were resolute, and she had the demeanor of Mrs. Yewang.
"Everyone, listen to my orders, don't back down, protect your sisters." Jiang Xiaoyu ordered, decent, retreating now, it is also difficult, and he can only stay up until his husband comes back.
Hundreds of wolves, surround dozens of people, it is not easy, and in such deep snow, it is estimated that they can't outrun these wolves who stay in the mountains all year round, so it is better to defend them.
"Yes, Lady Ten." The crowd shouted in unison.
"Tenth Lady, you protect the Fifth Lady and the Ninth Lady, we will form a defensive circle to protect the house, and we will only need to consume the boss when he comes back." Sun Cuihua said that she was really loyal, and she was worried that Mrs. Yewang was dead and she couldn't explain to him.
After all, the wild king is really not thin for them, as the so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days, using soldiers for a while, at this time they are still afraid of death, and they are not worthy of being the wild king's generals.
It is her honor that everyone can be reincarnated as an adult and be a subordinate of the wild king.
"I'm with you...... Retreat. Jiang Xiaoyu said, her husband said that if you want your subordinates to be brave, you can't be intimidated in the first place.
The leader is a big tree, and he has to cover everyone.
At this time, a wolf howl came from the birch forest, and the voice sounded like a girl, but it was inhuman, and it was full of animal nature.
Jiang Xiaoyu listened to the wolf howl, knowing that her husband was difficult this time, maybe even more difficult than Miyamoto Sakura, Xiao Jiu had just experienced too many inhuman things, but she was still a little girl who longed for love in her heart.
Her husband kissed her a few times, and her heart was slowly melting.
This wolf spirit princess can command a group of wolves, and there are many powerful soul beasts, without a bit of beastliness, they must be uncontrollable.
And I heard the second sister say that she also had a holiday with her husband.
Husband, husband, why are you looking for a beast soul who has a holiday as a wife?
Don't be afraid that people will take your chicken ...... Did the chickens bite?
Jiang Xiaoyu's heart is still an eighteen-year-old girl, with a small head and melon seed structure that is different from ordinary people, active thinking, danger is approaching, and she is also cranky and whimsical.
As if they had understood Alita's orders, the wolves emerged from the birch forest and divided into eight groups, each with twenty horses, and besieged them from eight directions.
They are already hungry, this small village used to be their sad place, the last war, against the eighteenth generation of the god of war monkey general, many of their companions were killed, now is a good opportunity to take revenge.
The wolf is fierce and cunning, there are no rules to talk about, knowing that the monkey head is about to die, he immediately rushes back from the mountains to take revenge.
They also don't know where these people come from, and since these people have soul power, they are members of the Mafia Group, not ordinary villagers.
"Stop...... Truce, Little Seven, I'm ...... It's your tenth sister Jiang Xiaoyu, remember me? Jiang Xiaoyu shouted, and began to set closely.
There was no response in the birch forest, no Alita appeared, but the wolves did not stay, and pounced on them like howls.
"Little Seventh Sister, we are...... It's sisters, you have to love each other, don't rush into the water...... Rushed to the Dragon King Temple. "Xiao Yu'er continues to sell cuteness, to be honest, whoever hurts someone is not good.
It's a pity that this little seven didn't react.
Zhang Beiye's subordinates surrounded the house and smashed it with thick lead sticks.
The wolves couldn't get close for a while, and several were stoned to death, it seems that the wolves that charged were just ordinary, and they were not the opponents of these masters at all.
Alita, who has been fighting the mafia in the mountains for a long time, has learned the tactics of both killing the enemy and reducing her own losses.
So after the first wave tested its strength, the ordinary wolves retreated into the forest.
The second wave of attacking wolves, a total of eighty horses, was still from eight directions, which was a tactic to bully the opponent's few people.
This wave of wolves was even larger, with ten-centimeter fangs, leaping five meters away, and where it passed, the white bone wolf claws clawed the stones on the ground.
"Be careful, it's a soul beast." Jiang Xiaoyu reminded.
Sure enough, the second wave was powerful and agile, and before the subordinates could hit their heads, these things dodged.
Moreover, many people's lead sticks were cut off by sharp claws, and some of their subordinates were beast souls, and they directly summoned the white bone claws of their cultivation to fight against them.
Other souls were more passive, with no lethal weapons, many of them were scratched by sharp claws, and a young man was dragged into the crowd by a giant wolf.
"Cover your ears." Jiang Xiaoyu burst into tears, and suddenly made a ghostly move.
The subordinates were mentally prepared, and hurriedly lay on the ground, covering their ears, and resisting with soul power.
The ghostly power is extremely penetrating, like a dense sound arrow, indiscriminately attacking the surrounding living and dead wolves.
This kind of group battle is most suitable for Jiang Xiaoyu's ghostly strength, but her own people will also be injured, and she is not very well controlled.
The wolves screamed and rolled in the snow, and many wolves whose soul power was not strong enough were shocked to the point that they were bleeding from seven holes, and had a splitting headache, and hurriedly retreated to a safe position.
At this time, a waist-length girl with white hair, about seventeen years old, wearing a white wolf fur coat, rode a three-meter-high, five-meter-long black giant wolf and rushed out of the birch forest.
In her left hand, she held a huge wolf's spine bow, two meters long, and carried an arrow bag behind her, which contained thirty wolf's tooth arrows.
The color of this wolf's spine bow is like white jade, very beautiful, it is made of Alita's wolf mother's vertebrae, if she pulls the bow, I'm afraid few people can resist, but her current soul power can only pull up to fifty percent of the bow.
Even so, the heart of the eighteenth generation of the god of war was shot through last time, but that guy was a living dead and had little effect.
The black giant wolf howled at the small fish in the river, and the surrounding snowflakes were shaken and fluttered.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoyu's ghost power was dissipated, and the wolves rolling on the ground turned over, retreated to the base camp, and howled at Jiang Xiaoyu, ready to attack again.
These guys have never been attacked by ghosts, and they are furious, and they want to bite Jiang Xiaoyu and divide the corpse.
"Little Seventh Sister, hello...... It's beautiful. Jiang Xiaoyu said, her voice was hoarse, she used her ghost power twice in a row, and her throat that had just recovered hurt again.
Although the two sides are fighting, Jiang Xiaoyu knows that she is her husband's seventh wife, so she has no hostility, she is one year older than others, and she is called sister.
This Alita is indeed beautiful, and if you look closely, you can see that she has amber eyes, which are said to be possessed by only 2% of the world's people, and are as precious as the sapphire blue eyes of Anna Prince.
Usually this beauty is a half-breed, Eliza and her sister have facial features, but she is more charming, while Alita is pure and fierce.
The facial features are so delicate that they seem to be made of special effects, the tip of the nose is high, the skin is white like clotted fat, and the fairy spirit is fluttering, and the white hair is probably only this kind of three-dimensional facial features can be suppressed.
She wears a wolf tooth pendant on her chest and a blue wreath on her head, which is called the Blue Bell Flower, which is endemic to Siberia, especially resistant to low temperatures, and can bloom at minus 20 degrees Celsius, symbolizing strong vitality.
Not at all like an ordinary girl.
It's a pity that she is not a cute girl like Jiang Xiaoyu, and she is not friendly.
Alita looked at Jiang Xiaoyu expressionlessly, put on a bow and arrow, and aimed and drew a half-bow.
"Seventh sister, let's talk ...... It's all hard, you see me...... Also stuttering, can become good in the future...... Good friend, don't shoot me. Jiang Xiaoyu said.
Alita still didn't speak, and there was no old acquaintance in her eyes, either she didn't think about it, or she didn't have feelings.
The fingers that pulled the string were thin and slender, and when they let go, with a whoosh, the wolf's tooth arrow passed through the snowflakes and shot at Jiang Xiaoyu's chest.
Jiang Xiaoyu had no choice but to throw out the lead stick.
Unexpectedly, the wolf's tooth arrow actually turned halfway, and a graceful arc bypassed the lead stick and came through the wind.
"Ten Lady......" The subordinates were also frightened, what kind of arrow would turn.