Chapter 212 The Brave Fights the Evil Wolf

In the face of the swarming wolves, the sergeants were silent, but they clenched their weapons and fought hard, even if they were as brave as they were, the balance of victory still began to tilt in favor of each other. After all, the number of wolves is so amazing that the black pressure gathers into a monstrous wave, and the people on the top of the hill are like a small boat under the stormy waves, as if they will be overturned at any time and drowned in the waves.

Nearly five hundred ordinary ice wolves, dozens of mutated bloodthirsty demon wolves, and an Earth Demon Wolf King comparable to a top-level demonic beast formed an invincible wolf warrior group. They have been crisscrossing the Plains of Despair for decades, except for a few supreme demonic beasts at the top of the food chain, they no longer have natural predators here, and ordinary mid-to-high-level demonic beasts will run away when they see it, and the slightly weaker ones will become their meals.

Maybe it's because of their bad luck, in the past, the Ice Demon Wolves only operated in the Plains of Despair, and never set foot in the Dark Forest for half a step, so they and the border guards at the Death Outpost have always been well water and not river water. But today, I don't know what happened, this group of beasts seemed to be frightened by something, and fled to the south in panic, colliding with the other side, and the battle between the two sides started inexplicably.

At first, Sauer's team relied on their superior weapons and training, and quickly repelled the first wave of the ice wolves' attack, leaving behind dozens of giant wolf corpses. Just when they were lucky to think that the other party would retreat, these beasts, under the leadership of the wolf king, launched an endless attack. The Grim Reaper Outpost Squadron immediately felt the pressure, and began to retreat and stand, and finally retreated to the top of the nameless hill, completely surrounded by wolves, resisting wave after wave of wolves' onslaught.

The safaris that followed Sauer were all the elite of the elite, everyone had the strength of a junior warrior or above, was well-equipped, and the team was very skillful. They kept the formation very tight, and the attacks of short swords, spears, and crossbow arrows were also very layered, which made the ice wolves feel like rats swallowing the sky and couldn't swallow them, and they suffered a big loss at first.

But the wolves were too numerous, and they were not afraid of death, rushing forward wave after wave, opening the way with flesh and blood, constantly compressing the soldiers' defenses, and finally completely encircling them. When dozens of bloodthirsty demon wolves appeared on the battlefield, the crazy claws that split gold and silver suddenly caused a large number of casualties to the soldiers, and the squadron of 150 people quickly suffered more than half of the casualties, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before they were completely annihilated.

Sauer was forced to have no choice but to order someone to send a signal arrow and make a gesture of asking for reinforcements. In fact, he did not expect the twenty or so old, weak, sick and disabled people who remained in the camp to rise up and help in the battle. It was still difficult for these people to hold the outpost, and if they traveled 6 miles to come, they would only have enough food for the other party.

The reason why he did this was to give the soldiers a little hope and hope in their hearts, so that their morale would not collapse immediately. In addition, he hoped that he would be lucky enough to attract adventurers to come to his aid. These professionals who go deep into the dark forest to hunt Warcraft all have good strength, and they have been licking blood at the edge of the knife for a long time for the sake of fur and crystal nuclei, and they are extremely good at dealing with all kinds of Warcraft.

Sauer roared and swung his greatsword, gritting his teeth and holding on. He had lost count of how many ice wolves had fallen under the sword, but the number of opponents had never decreased. The wolf king on the opposite side looked at the tree from a sneering look on his face, standing on the top of another hill, as if mocking their grasshopper shaking the tree.

The soldiers' bodies finally reached their limits, and they began to weaken their hands and feet, and they couldn't even lift their weapons. No matter how tenacious they may be, they are men and not gods. After an hour of continuous attacks, the fatigue of the body has reached an extreme value, and the muscles inevitably spasm. When a shield-wielding soldier was knocked to the ground, and the surrounding comrades were angry but unable to do anything, the gap was finally opened, and the wolves continued to rush into the defensive circle and began to recklessly harvest the lives of the soldiers, and the defensive formation suddenly collapsed.

"I'll give you a lung!" Sauer watched his comrades fall to the ground like harvested straw, and his eyes immediately turned red. He struggled to exert his fighting spirit and fight to the death, but found that the strength of his whole body had already been stolen to the empty building, and he couldn't even lift his fingers. With a roar, he mustered up his strength and threw his two-handed greatsword at the wolf king.

The giant sword swirled around with the sound of the wind, flying in the air, and fell to the ground with all its strength before it was still some distance away from the wolf king. Looking at the wolf king's playful gaze, Sauer smiled bitterly and gestured a middle finger at him, then slowly sat down on the ground, closed his eyes and waited for death.

The wolf king thought that the overall situation was decided, stood up, shook the snow-white and flawless wolf hair, and walked towards Sauer with graceful steps. It's a very vindictive guy, and when he sees the other party humiliating himself so much, he can't wait to bite the other person's throat and drink his blood.

At this moment, there was a sudden strange fluctuation in the air, and a powerful coercion that made it irresistible was transmitted from the air. "Danger!" the wolf king instantly felt palpitations and began to roar uneasily in the sky.

On the top of the hill not far away, a faint figure descended from the sky and saw the soldiers in a critical situation. Maybe it was the perennial snow there, and the ice was slippery, and the man somehow rolled down and fell into the thick snow.

The man's fall was not finished, and he rolled several times in succession, and his body began to be covered with thick snowflakes. He struggled hard, but fell faster and faster, and the snow on his body accumulated more and more, until it turned into a huge snowball, and it rolled down the hill with a thud, and ran over the wolves.

Where have the wolves seen this kind of attack, as if they have forgotten to dodge, watching the snowball roll over, like a bowling ball pushed by it, swept and entangled into the snowball, and then Qianjun's huge force is so pressed, and it is suddenly killed.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of ice wolves were killed in an instant.

When the snowball was about to hit the Imperial soldiers, it suddenly rolled sideways as if it had been manipulated by will. Swirling around the edge of their defensive formation, harvesting a lot of ice wolf lives, and then stopped there, not moving.

"Is that man dead?" Sauer shouted inwardly as his eyes widened as he looked at the huge snowball. The King of Ice Wolves, who was not far from him, was also a little uneasy and clawed, hesitating to send a few wolves over to take a look.

The wolves began to slowly move closer, gazing curiously at the mountain-like giant orb. Countless pairs of eyes looked at the snowball in such a daze, and the battlefield that had been killing suddenly became quiet, and time seemed to stand still.

I saw that the thick sphere was covered with countless blood, ice cubes, and the corpse of the ice wolf, mottled with the snow-white color, which was shocking. The snowball began to crack, getting deeper and deeper, and finally made a muffled "boom" and was blown apart.

The snowflakes scattered and splashed with a huge ice mass, sweeping the surrounding wolves into it at once, instantly burying all the surrounding ice wolves. Only those bloodthirsty demon wolves with extremely strong bodies were able to take advantage of their bodies and escape far away.

Under Sauer's gaze, a strange black-haired young man in a white samurai uniform suddenly appeared. He has a tall figure, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, a lazy smile on his handsome face, and there is no murderous aura on his body, he is definitely harmless to humans and animals. If it weren't for the hundreds of ice wolves buried in his hands just now, Sauer Zhunbao would have regarded him as the son and son of a family.

The brunette glanced at everyone and frowned when he saw that they had suffered heavy casualties. He noticed that the armor on Sauer's body was different from the leather armor of the surrounding soldiers, and his status was obviously higher, so he clasped his fists at him and said loudly: "May I ask if you are General Sauer?

"It's here, thank you for saving your life, please accept my worship!" Sauer saw that the other party saved everyone from fire and water, and his heart was so grateful, he struggled and was about to lean down, but was pulled by the otaku with a smile. No matter how hard he tried, he was always unable to break free, and he was surprised in his heart: "This mysterious young man has so much strength!"

"It's a matter of urgency, your subordinates are not out of danger yet, let's wait until the wolf king is killed and the siege is lifted!" He Jinshui patted him on the shoulder and said.

"I'm here to help Your Excellency!" Sauer took out his short sword and wanted to follow, but he felt an indescribable feeling of weakness floating in his heart, his body could no longer support it, and he sat on the ground, and could only watch the black-haired young man walk farther and farther away with his relaxed steps, and walked towards the wolf king on the opposite hill.

As soon as He Jinshui came to the foot of the small hill, he was blocked by the remnants of the ice wolf and the bloodthirsty demon wolf, and there were probably one hundred and eighty left. He looked around and saw that the guys were staring at him, roaring loudly, and the exhaled air instantly formed a white mist at the low temperature, and the connection had a hazy feeling of smoke.

Although these guys are only low-level demonic beasts, they have also sprouted wisdom, although they are eager to rush up and devour him alive, but they can also feel the powerful coercion emanating from the other party. Especially when the other party stared around with a dazzling look, no wolf dared to step forward to stop him, so he could only watch him get closer and closer, and finally stopped 50 meters in front of the wolf king.

Two sharp gazes collided together, not giving in to each other.

The wolf king looked at the other party's smile very relaxed, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. As the wolf of the earth evil with dual cultivation of demonic martial arts, it has long been above the top of the demonic beast food chain, leading the wolves to almost a hundred battles, and even facing ordinary dragons. But as soon as it saw this black-haired young man, it felt that the qi in its whole body was locked by the other party, as if no matter how it dodged, it couldn't stop the other party's punch.

Under such a powerful pressure, the muscles of its whole body couldn't help but begin to tremble slightly. If it weren't for the high hopes placed on it by his subordinates, and he really couldn't erase his face, it is estimated that it would have flown away with his tail between his legs. After all, high-level demonic beasts are more intelligent, know how to avoid evil, and distinguish between right and wrong. However, the grim situation could not help it hesitate at all, so it had to resolutely give the order to attack.

He Jinshui was not in a hurry, looked at the fierce wolves that pounced over, and said to himself: "Why are the wolves again, is my brother really related to wolves?" He remembered the scene when he met Kaidong and others more than a year ago because of the killing of wolves, and finally didn't know each other, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

The otaku's head spun rapidly, and he decided to adopt martial arts strikes and mental tactics. When the first bloodthirsty demon wolf rushed over, he looked at the other party with wide eyes and said, "Yes, fat and strong, suitable for barbecue." ”

"Nani?" The wolf saw the look in his eyes, not joy, not fear or chagrin, but the look of hunger when he saw food, and the hair on his neck exploded and almost fell in mid-air. "Hmph, bluffing guy, how can the uncle bluff!" it froze, opening its bloody mouth and roaring violently at the other party, trying to embolden itself with its roar.

A silver light that was imperceptible to the naked eye flashed quickly, as if something like a thin needle had slid down its throat and into its stomach, and the otaku glanced at it with a little pity and made a gesture of goodbye. When the other party was still inexplicable, he suddenly felt an unbearable sharp pain in his abdomen, and his eyes suddenly went black, and he died in an instant. At this moment, a barbed silver orb emerged from its chest, tearing off ribs and ruffling all organs. The silver ball swung slightly, shook off the blood all over its body, and then turned into an embroidery needle again and stuck it into the collar of the otaku.

He Jinshui said to the second ice wolf with a large skeleton: "Skin and bones, suitable for stew!" Then he opened his palm, and actually sucked the other party into his hand, grabbed its neck with a heavy weight, and looked at the other party's scarlet tongue stretched out, glaring angrily at himself, and the otaku showed a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Death is coming, unrepentant!" The otaku grabbed the other party's head and foot with a calm expression with both hands, and tore it into two pieces casually.

"Poof" There was a splash of blood, and it turned into a smoothie before it hit the ground. The poor wolf didn't even let out a wail, and his soul was gone.

He Jinshui didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he was thunderous and merciless. His slightly cruel killing method immediately shocked the wolves, and they felt a sense of powerlessness that was difficult to match, and they all clamped their tails and prepared to flee. was roared by the wolf king, and barely stood in place.

They hesitated, and their chances of escape were fleeting. After He Jinshui had turned the small stones into thousands of fragments, he exerted his financial control ability to the extreme, enveloping all the places within a radius of one mile, no matter how these vicious wolves struggled, it was always difficult to break free.

Tens of thousands of metal fragments spun around him at high speed, forming a terrifying metal tornado storm, flying in the air with a howling wind, piercing and slicing through the tough bodies of the wolves, blood and flesh flying sideways, and soon even the bones were revealed.

After 20 years of crisscrossing the Plains of Despair, the invincible polar ice wolves are about to be wiped out! )