Chapter 70: Rescued

"Whew-"

A low roar sounded, and the waiting white-clawed wolves immediately set off and pounced on Su Ming and them.

After thinking about it repeatedly in his mind, in the end, the leader of the white-clawed wolf still chose to continue the attack, and wanted to fight Su Ming and them to the end.

Now that the strange plants that have been found to be useful have all been taken over by the Savage Behemoth Race, it can be said that it is very difficult to find another strange plant that can be compared to the wind grass, and the chances of the jackpot are as slim as the chances of the big lottery jackpot.

If they really lost the Wind Grass and lacked a shortcut to quickly increase their strength, then it would be difficult for this white-clawed wolf group to catch up with the growth rate of the strength of other wild beast races in this cruel race of all things. And eventually it will slide from the top of the current food chain to the bottom of the food chain of the Savage Behemoth Race, and become the food of the mouths of other Savage Behemoths, and this is something that the leader absolutely does not want to see.

So even if it were to fight all the white-clawed wolves here, it would have to retrieve the lost Windweed. This group of white-clawed wolves is gone, and they can also subdue those white-clawed wolves who have not opened their spiritual intelligence to train and replenish, and the number of the clan will soon recover. This is how the current clan was formed, and it only took a little more time for the leader to gather a new clan.

But without the Wind Grass, without the continuous super enhancement of this strange plant, then it would have lost the cornerstone of continuing to rapidly increase its strength and be ahead of the other Savage Behemoth Races, which time could not make up.

So after the leader thought for a while, he gave the order to continue the attack without hesitation.

Nearly thirty white-clawed wolves charged en masse, and the leader wanted to kill a large number of opposing clan members in the first wave of attacks, and quickly and completely encircle and annihilate them.

The attacking white-clawed wolves all subconsciously avoided Su Ming, and directly attacked the white-clawed warriors in the back row of the White Fangs, although Su Ming was constantly moving left and right to quickly move around to kill and injure the white-clawed wolves passing by, but there were still a large number of other brute wolves who successfully avoided him and directly engaged the fighters in the back row.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides came into contact, the collision of steel and flesh, and the shouts and roars were all intertwined......

The fierce attack stopped, and the leader of the white-clawed wolf walked towards the front of the battlefield step by step from the rear, and the grass that was originally relatively clean was now full of broken corpses, and the blood soaked a large area of land under their feet, and the weeds here may grow well next year.

After a fierce battle, the fire tribe originally had more than 20 warriors, but now only nine are still alive, and the black big who came with him also fulfilled his duty, and he was also fighting to the death in the battle just now and was bitten by a white-clawed wolf, and now he is lying in the corpse pile and does not know life and death.

Now Su Ming's face and clothes have been stained red with blood, and they have even become a little red and black, and the hand holding the weapon is trembling slightly due to excessive force. They tightly formed a simple defensive circle back to back, the bloody spears and knives in their hands were all aimed at the white-clawed wolves who were eyeing them outside, and the eyes looking at them were very calm, without a trace of waves, their chests rose and fell violently, and their mouths were constantly kicking.

So far in the battle, there are only fifteen or sixteen wolves in the white-clawed wolf pack, but there are still about ten injured and lost their combat power, which means that in the fierce battle just now, they only killed a few brute wolves in total, facing such a fierce fire tribe warrior, it can be a big victory for them.

The leader stepped on the blood-sprinkled land and came to the forefront of the battle, looking at Su Ming who was already at the end of the crossbow, his hideous mouth couldn't help but crack, revealing a slight smile, but the killing intent in his eyes was still as dense as a dark cloud, and even had a tendency to get stronger and stronger.

It's time to end this fight.

This thought was forming in his mind, when suddenly, a black iron spear struck directly at it, and it happened so suddenly that the white-clawed wolves around the leader did not have time to react, and the speed of its attack was so fast that the friction between the spearhead and the air had already made a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The image of the spear, which had been dulled by the fierce fighting, dimmed in its pupils, and its heart slammed with it.

"Must win!" Su Ming shouted silently in his heart, this was his only chance to turn the tables. In the battle just now, he would rather be scratched by sharp claws, willing to endure severe pain, than use the last bit of spiritual power in his body. He worked so hard to retain his spiritual power so that now, he could give the leader of the white-clawed wolf a chance to kill with one blow.

Whether everyone lives or dies in the end depends on the result of this sudden outburst of assassination.

The tip of the grass is getting closer and closer to the leader of the white-clawed wolf, and it is about to be stabbed at the sight of victory. But at this time, the leader, who had thought he had been frightened and was motionless, suddenly fell down and rolled a few times to the side, narrowly avoiding Su Ming's fatal blow.

The spear took away a few wolf hairs directly against its fur belt, and stabbed into the dirt fiercely, and a wisp of green smoke came out of the black iron rubbing against the soil.

Failed!

Su Ming, who had exhausted the spiritual power in his body, was about to collapse when he was pulled back into the defensive circle by the White Fangs, protecting him tightly, preparing to start dealing with the white-clawed wolves who surrounded him from all sides.

Although the leader of the white-clawed wolf had just rolled to the ground with instinct and was lucky enough to escape Su Ming's fatal blow, he also felt a tremor in his heart, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Reacting, it directly let out an offensive howl in annoyance, commanding the surrounding white-clawed wolves to attack together. This time, they must be completely torn to shreds, otherwise it will be difficult to understand the hatred in its heart.

But what it didn't realize was that behind them a heavily armed army had already charged, and one after another of Fire Tribe knights, flattening their spears in their hands, and riding the two-horned horses at full speed. Further behind is a giant crossbow with a ready-wound crossbow, and the tribal warriors are placing huge crossbow arrows and constantly adjusting the direction of the crossbow's fire.

On the high slope of the figure-eight shape, a huge white-clawed wolf leaped high from the ground and pounced on the besieged enemy below. Its muscular, graceful and powerful body flew through the air, its large, powerful mouth wide open, just aimed at a warrior below who was too tired to have much strength.

The wind blew the soft gray fur on its body, and as it got closer and closer to the enemy, it felt very relieved, we were the victors. But its mouth still failed to reach its destination, biting the enemy that was close at hand, three huge crossbow arrows shot at its body with a sharp breaking sound, the huge force with its huge body deviated from the original direction, and fell heavily to the ground, the sharp crossbow arrows pierced its body, deep into the earth.

Scarlet blood spurted out directly, like a small fountain. It fell to the ground, struggled weakly a few times, the divine light in its eyes dimmed, and the last consciousness left in its mind: the enemy's reinforcements are coming!

Looking at the crossbow arrows that kept flying to support, Su Ming and the others knew that the reinforcements of the tribe had come, and they were already desperate, so they suddenly burst out with the last trace of potential in their bodies, and continued to fight with the white-clawed wolves tenaciously.

Looking at the constant white-clawed wolves being shot by crossbow arrows in the distance, and the large number of knights who were about to charge in front of it and kept shouting, it knew that this time it was a complete failure. Now it's not about how to kill the enemy in the encirclement, but how it can escape from the encirclement and save its life.

In the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive dynamics of both sides changed radically. The white-clawed wolf pack collapsed directly under the fierce attack of the tribal warriors, and under the leadership of their leader, they gave up continuing to attack Su Ming and the others and began to scatter and flee.

It's good to be safe, it's good to be alive! That's the only thought in the hearts of all the fighters who are still alive now.