Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Last Chance
Everyone broke through the distance of about 100 meters towards the position of the wolf king, but the death-like predecessors of the mutant wilderness wolf also exhausted the physical strength of Yang Xiu and the four of them, the iron hand's gauntlets were stuck with rotten meat, Duronda and Ban'er's axes were soaked in blood, and Yang Xiu was so tired that he even gasped for breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"Chief, how far is it?" asked Ban Er because his arms were already sore because of the long time he had been open, and he couldn't help but ask.
"One hundred meters!" Yang Xiu said decisively, if this crisis situation did not give Duronda and them a hope, it was very likely that they would be trapped and killed in this wolf pack.
The night was long, no one knew that there was a fierce escape battle going on somewhere in the wasteland, for the wild wolves if this war failed, they would lose the opportunity to eat, and continue to go hungry to find the next batch of prey, but for Yang Xiu and others, losing this kind of war would be equivalent to losing their lives, no one wanted to die, even the four-headed Kodo beast was constantly running forward in order to survive.
"Whoa" A mutated wild wolf broke through the defense on the iron hand's side, ran to the side of the Kodo beast under Yang Xiu's seat, and bit the Kodo beast's already scarred hind legs with the ferocity of its huge wolf mouth, this Kodo beast was in pain, and couldn't help shaking its hind legs in the hope of being able to shake off the damn wild wolf, but under the amazing bite of the wild wolf, all the fangs in the wolf's mouth had already been deeply rooted in the flesh of the Kodo beast, and this flick was a piece of meat that was torn off by the wild wolf, instantly revealing a large gap with deep visible bones。
"Damn" Yang Xiu didn't notice the situation here for a while, the wild wolf had already disappeared into the wolves behind him with the hind leg meat of the Kodo Beast, and the seriously injured Kodo Beast acted abnormally, and the bitten leg began to limp while running, and was suddenly pulled away by the three-headed Kodo Beast in front of him by two or three meters.
"Chief!" Duronda looked back and saw that Yang Xiu had already disconnected from the team, and five mutant wild wolves immediately ran in the blank space of two or three meters, intending to completely separate the lone Yang Xiu from Duronda and them.
"Duronda, my weapon is not suitable for killing the wolves, I will stay to protect the chieftain, you and Banr will go and kill the wolf king," said Iron Hand as he stopped Duronda, who was about to jump off the Kodomon.
The gauntlet is really not as lethal as an axe in breaking through, so Iron Hand offered to stay.
"Okay, you must protect the chief!" Duronda nodded, solemnly clenched his fist and touched the iron hand, only to see the iron hand jump directly off the Kodo beast, and the body more than three meters tall sprinted in place and ran in the direction where Yang Xiu was, from time to time a wild wolf wanted to come forward to stop the iron hand, and they were all blown back by a punch.
"My Kodo Beast is injured in its left hind leg, so I shouldn't be able to walk" Seeing that the Iron Hand rushed to his side, Yang Xiu pointed to the injury of the Kodo Beast and said.
"Then we can only wait here for Duronda Ban'er and they to find the wolf king," Iron Hand blocked Yang Xiu with his body, ready to resist the wild wolf in place.
In this way, the two of them have been surrounded by wild wolves, and the fierce battle is about to begin.
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"Duronda, you say, the chief and the Iron Hand are all right," Ban Er asked, looking back uneasily.
"I trust them, now all we have to do is kill the wolf king as fast as we can," Duronda said as he looked ahead with a blank face.
"Duronda"
"What's the matter, don't talk, save some strength to rush out of the wolf pack and use it to kill the wolf king"
"No, it occurred to me that without the chieftain here, how do we know where the wolf king's location is"
"......" Duronda was stunned.
With Yang Xiu's ability to use the blood priest so many times in a row, he has become more and more proficient in controlling blood, and the wild wolves who dare to come forward to attack are directly drawn into dry corpses by him, and the death is unknown, and the wolf killing speed on the iron hand side is not as efficient as Yang Xiu's, and all the physical strength consumed in one punch is unbearable.
"Tie Shou, how are you, can you still deal with it" Yang Xiu asked with his back to Tie Shou.
"It's okay, I can hold on for a while" The orc warrior had always succumbed to the battle, and the iron hand calmed his violently heaving chest and continued to wave his iron fist.
"It's really strange, there should be hundreds of wild wolves we have killed from the beginning to now, why does it still seem that there are so many of them now," Yang Xiu muttered puzzled.
"The least wilderness wolves have five hundred, each wilderness wolf pack will have a wolf, and only more than five wolves will appear wolf kings, since we have encountered a wolf pack commanded by the wolf king this time, it shows that there are at least thousands of wolves in the surrounding wilderness wolves" The experienced iron hand explained to Yang Xiu.
"Thousands...... Is it useful for Duronda to kill the wolf king, aren't there other wolves in the wolf pack?"
"As soon as the wolf king dies, the other head wolves will gather their previous clansmen to compete with other head wolves for the position of the wolf king, and these wild wolves will also scatter because they have lost the command of the wolf king, so it can be said that killing the wolf king is our only hope of survival" Iron Hand said with a sigh.
"Uh? It occurred to me that I wasn't with them, and it was so dark on this day, could they find the wolf king in Duronda?"
"......" iron hands are confused.
In the Black Iron Tribe, thousands of miles away from Yang Xiu and the others, Derek and an orc with green spots on his face were sitting around the fire, and Jamrey quietly stood by with a piece of white melon, listening to Derek's mouth about the orc priest.
"Vos, you have the potential to become an orc priest, you have to keep in mind what I say next," Derek looked at the stupid-looking orc beside him.
"Yes! I see" Voss nodded, just now, Derek, who used to be an orc sacrificer, approached him, and told this orc who had lived for more than ten years that he was qualified to be an orc sacrifice, and pulled Voss to sit by the fire and guided.
"Orc sacrifice is an ancient profession, when we orcs once occupied the most fertile land in this world, all races called us shamans, we can communicate with the gods, have the ability to predict the future, and can guide the orcs out of confusion, of course, we also have great power to punish those who want to challenge the authority of the orcs, the orcs firmly believe that there are four gods in this world, earth, fire, wind and rain, so the power of our orc priests also comes from these four elements" Derek stretched out his arm, and saw a large amount of sand rising from the animal skins on the ground and gathering in the palm of his hand, forming a round and perfect ball of sand under Derek's gaze.
Derrida reached into the fire with his other hand, and the burning flames inside immediately danced, and the flames rose to a height of three meters, forming an orc figure, and bowed respectfully to Derek.
In the sky, a cool breeze swept through the three of them by the fire, and a small stream of clear water flowed out of the white melon that Jemrey was nibbling.
"......" Jamurray looked stupid, he had always thought that the orc priesthood was a vaunted profession, and the orc sacrifice he had seen before would at best only dance the great god all day long, and give those sick orcs some weird-colored potions, where could there be such a means as Derek.
"Earth, fire, wind, and water, this is the source of the power of orc sacrifices" Derek withdrew his hands, and all visions disappeared immediately.
"As time passed, some priests felt that there must be potential gods in the world, and we did not know about them, but most of the priests objected to this, believing that there were only these four gods in the world, and the following history proved their ideas wrong, and the legendary priest of the orcs, Jarakis, discovered the joy of life and the wailing of death, these are two new powers, life gives hope" Derek pointed a finger at Vos's forehead, and a warm white light began to light up on his head, and the green spots slowly disappeared on his face as if they had been melted.
"And death is terrifying," Derek suddenly exhaled a black breath at Jamry, a crowd of melon eaters on the side, and this black gas instantly condensed into a skull crow and landed on Jamry's shoulder, half of his body began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the white bones under the flesh were exposed.
"Ahh
"These two forces have created two professions that are even rarer than orc priests, black priests and white priests," Derek explained with a laugh.
"This ...... It's amazing," Voss looked at the change in Jamurry's body with a look of surprise, and Derek looked like he was once undoubtedly an extremely powerful orc priest.
"Alright, now, let's see, what kind of priest you can become, Vos" Derek bit the skin on the tiger's mouth in his left hand, and gently dipped the tip of his right finger in some of the freshly shed blood, and drew a pentagram totem on Vos's forehead.
Fierce red, heavy yellow, clear blue, soft light blue, the four colors in the pentagram totem constantly flashed, and the last four colors appeared in the totem in a balanced manner, slowly dimmed.
"Derek, what does that mean?" asked Jamrey curiously.
"This is the most popular priestly talent, proficient in the four systems, and can perceive every element, but there is no way to achieve the extreme" Derek regretted slightly.
"You don't seem satisfied?" Jamrey looked at Derek's face, and there was no joy on it.
"You're talking a bit too much, Jemry," Derek gave Jamry a strange smile and wiped the pentagram totem from Vos's forehead.