The moonlight was hazy and cast onto the ground, but it was almost pitch black under the trees, and only a small amount of moonlight could penetrate the leaves to reach the ground. But there's something even more creepy besides the darkness. The bald man ran like mad in the dense forest, and in fact the experienced mercenary was very panicked at this moment, because the darkness of the woods was silent except for the screams that came from time to time. The bald man realized that he had made a mistake, that the wolves were not attracted by the corpses all over the ground, but that they had begun to hunt down the fleeing creatures, and he could not understand the way of thinking of these wolves, why should they chase them when they already had enough food? So he can only regret his previous decision-making mistake at this time, he should have gathered the people who survived the attack before, and with the prestige he established in peacetime, he could probably find a way to make these boys have the determination to fight to the death, in that case, he may still have the strength to fight, but he has lost this opportunity at this moment, and can only escape for his life alone in the jungle with no fingers in his reach, which is undoubtedly a fat meat on the chopping block.

"It seems that there is a fierce and greedy fellow in that pack of wolves, who would rather take some risks than let go of any prey at his fingertips?" The bald man staggered through the dense forest, he thought that he probably understood why the wolves were chasing him, there was a greedy and cruel wolf in the pack, and if the white wolf knew what the bald man was thinking at this moment, he would probably only laugh out loud.

Because the white wolf just doesn't want to see this group of bastards who slaughter the village survive, he wants this gang to pay for it with blood, because the white wolf has a human soul, he still retains the morality of human beings, that is, slaughter is definitely a wrong practice, which is a very ironic phenomenon, in comparison, the human nature and moral level of this mercenary team is not as good as the white wolf, a ferocious beast.

The screams just now have sounded intermittently 5 times, and now there is only one bald man left in the mercenary squad that was neat just now, and he still hasn't figured out how the explosion that made them lose more of their teammates was generated, maybe there was a magician behind the wolf pack? But the reason is no longer interested, he only wants to run out of this dense forest as soon as possible, there is a lake not far ahead, if you jump into the lake, by isolating your own scent to make the wolves behind him lose the ability to track, maybe there is still a chance to survive.

But it seemed to be too late, and he heard the sound of running not far behind him, much faster than him, but to the bald man's surprise, it was only a wolf chasing him.

"Is there only one? do you really think of me as a little fat sheep who has no ability to resist?" the bald man smiled fiercely, stopped his escape, turned around, and looked straight in the direction he was running from, but unfortunately he did not see the wolves chasing him. He pulled out a dagger from his waist and guarded, in fact, the man originally used a two-handed sword, but in order to escape for his life, he had already thrown away the two-handed sword.

"Not good, in the back!" The bald man realized that he had been fooled, and before he could turn around, he stabbed himself in the back with his years of combat experience. As a force passed from the dagger into his palm, he knew that he had stabbed his target, and quickly turned around, trying to use the force of the turn to try to stab the dagger a little deeper.

It's a pity that he couldn't do it, and with a sharp pain in his thigh, the man lost his left leg forever, and the halfway turn he had just completed turned into, and he fell heavily to the ground. This is the second time a man has fallen in this way, but the last time he fell on the bridge of his nose, this time he lost his life.

With a sharp pain in his neck, the bald man lost consciousness forever, and the 20-strong mercenary team lost its last survivor.

"Uh........ It's a little painful" The white wolf rested against the rough trunk, he thought that this hunt could end smoothly, but he didn't expect to be stabbed in the end, this knife directly pierced his weakest abdomen, speaking of which, this is still because he underestimated the enemy and wanted to fight quickly.

The white wolf pulled out the dagger inserted in his body with his front paws, and as the dagger was pulled out, the blood also flowed out, and the rose-like color soaked the white wolf's silver-white hair, but it quickly coagulated, and the self-repair ability of the white wolf's body has reached a rather terrifying level, and the white wolf was injured while hunting, but it didn't take long for the wound to heal when it was discovered.

Throwing the dagger to the ground, the white wolf limped towards the ruins of the village.

"The wolves, it seems, have disappeared... The sorceress Alyssa looked at everything in front of her a little stupidly, she already felt that there was no hope of survival, but she saw a miracle happen in front of her eyes, the mercenaries who slaughtered the villagers were killed and wounded, and she could still stand here unscathed.

But the witch still didn't dare to take it lightly, the smell of blood and burning in the air kept her in a state of tension, and now she was thinking about how to get out of this place, the pursuers had disappeared, and she felt that she should find a way to return to her family's territory, and it was with this child, the witch looked at the girl in her hand.

The girl had long stopped crying, and was now unconscious, but it seemed that her vital signs were still good, and she was not injured, and she should recuperate for a while, but the only problem was that the witch was now completely lost, and it was undoubtedly quite difficult to find a way out of such a dense forest. In fact, she had lost her way not long after she had just run out of the dukedom, and if she hadn't seen the dragon burning the village, she probably wouldn't even be able to find this small village now.

The sorceress stood up and looked around, anyway, there were no more overnight here, there were probably other beasts here besides the wolves, and the smell of blood would soon attract them, and now she had to take the girl to find a suitable place to spend this difficult night, and then look for a way out of the jungle tomorrow morning.

Just as the wizard made her decision, there was a rustling sound from the bushes, and the witch who heard the sound immediately turned her head to look over, but what appeared made her startled and frightened, and her heart beat wildly.

It was a very large white wolf, or a white wolf, most of its body was stained red with blood, the original supple hair was twisted together by dry blood, red and white he looked a little hideous and at the same time a little holy, he looked as if he was injured, and his walk was a little crooked, but this could not hide his majestic posture, the muscles of his limbs told that this was a perfect hunter, and the eyes of the two sharp wolves reflected the light of the burning flames.

In this way, the white wolf limped towards the two people...