Chapter 51: Bitter Battle
Drawing a sword means hand-to-hand combat, but it is undoubtedly a life of death, and they have seen countless relatives and friends brutally bitten to death in hand-to-hand combat with wolves.
This time, the wolves were three times as large as usual, which meant that they might all die this time.
The owl's face was also iron-blue, he looked at the rapidly approaching wolves under the city with his fists clenched, his teeth were about to bite blood, and his eyes wanted to erupt fire.
He looked back at the location of his home in the village, and his eyes suddenly turned red.
Then he snatched the bow and arrow in the hand of a thin young man next to him with his big hand, then gritted his teeth and bent the bow and arrows, stretched the bowstring to the extreme, and then aimed at a demon wolf that rushed to the front, and shot it out with a whoosh.
Because the wolves were only fifty meters away from the wooden city wall at this time, the arrow used all its strength, and then heard a sound of breaking through the air, and the arrow shot out a spiral of white gas, blowing away all the surrounding snow, and then shot a hole in the top of the white wolf's head at a speed that was too late in the blink of an eye, and a burst of steaming blood wrapped in white brains sprayed out.
I heard that the white wolf didn't even let out a scream, and the arrow pierced through its jaw and was nailed to the ground.
Blood stained the snow red, and the wolves seemed to be restrained by the arrow, and hesitated for half a second.
The men on the city wall were even more stunned for a second, and many of them said in surprise: "This is the [Fighting Spirit] that only knights use! Chief, you ...... it."
Owl Ying smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I have never shown real skills before, it's because I was injured when I was cultivating [Fighting Spirit], so I can't start it easily, and at this moment, I am already losing to the death, and I won't have any reservations, even if this body that can't use fighting spirit collapses, it doesn't matter!"
After saying this, the owl eagle's right hand really burst out with green tendons, bent like a small snake, and then the whole arm slowly became black, and the face and lips began to turn white.
Seeing the changes on the owl's arm, everyone was worried and regretful.
Worryingly, the owl suffered this for the sake of the village and endured great pain. And unfortunately, even if he fights for his life, it will be difficult to kill a few demon wolves, and in the end, no one can save the overall situation, and the whole village will die here tonight!
With that, the wolves had already rushed under the city walls.
Wolves can't climb trees, not even demon wolves.
However, these wolves were veterans of many attacks on the village, and when they came to the wooden wall, the wolf who took the lead began to dig holes under the corners.
The wolf is a very intelligent animal, very flexible, and the claws of the demon wolf are sharper than ordinary wolves, even if the foundation of the city wall is deep, it will be dug through sooner or later.
Holding back the sharp pain in his arm, the owl drew his bow again, aimed at a vicious wolf who was digging into the corner of the wall, and launched a fight.
I only heard a pop of the sky, and another demon wolf's brain burst and died.
However, this time the wolves did not react again, and the other wolf continued to make up for it, and then quickly dug into the wall.
The owl gritted his teeth and said to the others, "Bring me the oil!"
When everyone got the order, someone immediately brought in several barrels of fire oil and poured them down on the wolves under the corner.
The yellowish oil gave off a strong and pungent smell and spilled on the snow, leaving patches of smudge.
This time the owl drew his bow again in pain and mounted a rocket.
Another stab broke through the air, and a demon wolf fell to the ground with a burst of flames, and even set a piece of wood on fire.
The raging flames and smoke lit up a corner of the wasteland, but it gradually weakened in the heavy snow.
That's right, the wolves have known for a long time that humans will have this trick, and they are not afraid of fire, but with such a large snow, the flames will not last long.
The demon wolf that was ignited on his body skillfully rolled in the snow, and even the fire oil that was difficult to extinguish was instantly only white smoke.
Seeing that the fire attack could not work, the owl gave the order again and asked everyone to throw down the boulder.
The boulder weighing hundreds of catties roared and smashed towards the wolves, and several demon wolves would be seriously injured if they were not smashed into meat pies.
But at this time, not far behind the wolves, a rough and desolate wolf howl was remembered.
That's right, it was the howl of the wolf king, who had not been seen since the start of the campaign, which was taller than a calf.
At this moment, its howl was accompanied by a dozen wolves digging at the foot of the wall in front of them, as if they had heard some order, and they shrank back and retreated five or six meters.
At this moment, the boulder fell with a bang, but they all smashed into the air.
All the people on the city wall sighed and hated so much that their teeth were bitten out of blood.
This time, however, the owls were well prepared, and prepared a large number of stones on all sides of the city walls, so that although the wolves were cunning, they could not get close for a while.
The people on the wall held up the boulder and looked at the wolves under the city viciously, while the wolves under the city were unhurried and looked at the humans on the wall with indifferent eyes.
At this moment, a large bag suddenly rose from the snowdrift in the distance, and then a huge wolf king finally emerged from under the hidden layer of snow.
The wolves howled at the sky, automatically making way for the wolf king.
"Sarn!Sarn the Wolf King has finally appeared!" for some reason, the owl's severity exuded a bit of wildness and heat.
This one is the leader of the entire Maple Snow Wasteland wolf pack, a level 5 demonic beast!
You must know that in the entire Duchy of Lune, level 5 demonic beasts are already considered extremely dangerous, and the magic crystals in their bodies can be worth 50,000 gold coins, and fur, claws, and teeth are excellent choices for making weapons.
However, the strength of such a magical beast is basically close to that of a junior magician, most of them can use magic, and their intelligence will not be inferior to that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, so they can almost speak.
It is said that some level 5 demonic beasts are already able to communicate with people, but that is only a minority after all.
The Sarn in front of him is the only level 5 demonic beast that most people here have ever seen, and the gold coins worth this demonic beast are enough to buy ten Feiyang villages, and it is also a legendary existence.
Because of this, everyone's faces will be filled with an undeserved trace of fanaticism, especially those young people, who are determined to become high-level swordsmen with fighting spirit, and it is their lifelong dream to kill level 5 demonic beasts to become the pride of the country.
As the frenzy dissipated, the mood immediately turned to fear.
Because Sarn had never commanded before, and today it must have gone out in person to drive out the human race.
Sure enough, after Sarn jumped out of the snow, without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards the city wall along the passage let by the demon wolf.
The owl yelled badly, because the previous fire oil had burned the city wall to a charred paste, and although the city wall was composed of two layers of wood, it seemed to be the most vulnerable place.
Obviously, wolves are also fighting with people, but this time it is the turn of humans to be calculated!
Sarn ran faster and faster, the majestic wolf fluttered in the wind, four dark blue flames were born under its feet, and its body was also wrapped in a faint blue light, looking like a huge blue meteor, with infinite destructive power.
The owl swallowed the sharp pain in his hand, bent his bow and arrows again, gathered the last fighting spirit in his body, and turned into a fierce arrow and shot towards Sarn.
In order to stop Sarn, this arrow was more powerful than the previous arrows, and the fighting spirit wrapped around the body of the arrow, and it actually rolled up a small whirlwind!
However, as he ran, Sarn only looked up, and then a dark blue fireball erupted from his mouth, colliding with the speeding arrows, and with a loud snap, the blue ashes scattered in all directions, falling with the snow.
The arrow did not hurt Sarn in the slightest, and the owl hurriedly shouted to the crowd: "Take up your arms and go down to the city!
Everyone received the order and hurriedly ran down the stairs.
But at this time, only to hear a loud bang, the blue meteor-like Sarn had already smashed a large hole in the city wall, and sawdust was flying.
Seeing that it was too late to stop, the men who were still on the stairs jumped towards Sarn one after another.
I don't know where they got their courage. Maybe it was because they were red-eyed, or maybe they thought that they would have a chance of winning by raising their swords to stab at the wolf king, but in short, they gritted their teeth one by one and risked their lives to attack.
However, the wolf king was just a simple sideways steel whip-like wolf tail swept towards those warriors in mid-air.
Listening to a few loud bangs, the long swords in the hands of those warriors were bent back by the wolf's tail, and the people flew high like kites off the line, fell to the snow more than ten meters away, and after sliding for a while, they began to vomit blood bubbles, as if they could no longer live.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the others had already rushed down the stairs one after another, surrounding the wolf king in the center.
The owl eagle bore the brunt of the attack, pointed his long sword at Sarn, and said coldly: "Quick! Help those injured people to retreat to the trap area, here I will resist!"