Chapter 52: Savior
Because the eyes were completely paralyzed, none of the people present could see what was happening.
But they realized that since that holy light in the sky lit up, the wolves seemed to have stopped attacking them.
However, because the sound around them at this moment was ten times more terrifying than when the wolves attacked, everyone just stood in place and did not dare to move slightly.
Boom! Everyone's eyes instantly turned white, accompanied by a slight tinnitus.
Then came another solemn incantation: air cannons!
There was a loud bang, countless demon wolves let out a wail and flew into the sky, and there was a sound of blowing and decaying when the house collapsed.
There was a squeak and a rumble all around, like a storm was coming, and everyone's hearts were shocked!
A few of the young villagers said yes and ran towards the wounded men.
The wolf king didn't seem to be in a hurry, just looked coldly at the group of humans under his feet, and the dark blue flames on his paws were silently extinguished.
It doesn't seem to be able to stay that way forever, and it's supposed to be a magical ability that resembles it.
In the eyes of the Wolf King, these people under him were just inferior creatures to be slaughtered, so its arrogance filled his eyes.
However, those low-level demon wolves that came in from the hole were still just bloodthirsty and meat-eating beasts, so when they saw humans, they whined and roared, and the corners of their mouths involuntarily secreted greedy saliva.
The owl knew that everyone would soon be wiped out when he fought here, and he saw that the wounded who had attacked the wolf king before had been withdrawn, so he waved his hand and said to everyone: "Withdraw! Go to the trap area!"
Everyone retreated quickly and orderly after hearing the order, but the wolf king still stood in place, as if he was very happy to enjoy these humans fleeing in front of his eyes, in his eyes, as long as the city wall was breached, the human race could only be left with the fate of being slaughtered.
When all the humans were far away, the wolf king howled at the sky and ordered the wolves behind him to attack, and the blue flames re-lit under its feet, and jumped lightly to the top of the 20-foot-high watchtower next to it, quietly observing the stockade, as if looking for something.
The snow fell on the wolf king's back, piling up in an instant, and the dark blue eyes under the snow seemed to have finally found its target, and it jumped up, shuttled through the top of the house, and quickly approached in one direction.
At the same time, on a street near the edge of the village, the ground was clattering as it subsided, and the wolves chasing the crowd had stepped into the trap area, and one by one they had fallen into the deep pit that had been dug beforehand.
Those deep pits were filled with poisonous wooden thorns.
In fact, the owl had thought about using steel needles before, but in Lune, the production of iron ore was already small, the cost of steel needles was too low, and the more widely used silver was not hard enough, so wooden thorns were used.
For the copper-skinned and iron-boned demon wolves, the wooden thorns could not penetrate the body at all, although the pit was deep enough, about four meters, but the possibility of stabbing them to death was almost zero.
However, the owl also knows that the weakest part of the wolf is the palm meat, even if it is the bristle demon wolf.
Therefore, the purpose of the wooden thorn is to make the wolves in the deep pit unable to jump vigorously, so as to trap them.
If they force their jump, the poison will pierce through their palms and kill them instantly.
This trick really worked, and in an instant, more than a dozen demon wolves fell into the trap, letting out a miserable howl, and could not get out.
But the owl hiding in the shadows still smiled bitterly, because after all, the labor in the village is limited, and such traps surround the outer ring streets of the village, but there are only dozens.
Now the wolves are far outnumbered, and they are only attacking from the north, so this is a few traps that have all been triggered.
The wolves behind are not stupid, and it must be impossible to fall into the pit again.
So they are about to face the most tragic hand-to-hand combat!
Although helpless, although desperate, but it has fought here, it will never be caught.
So he held back the tears in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said to the people behind him: "Are you afraid of death?"
The men behind him were old and young, and most of them looked yellow and thin and ragged because they hadn't eaten enough for too long.
At this moment, there is unwillingness and fear written on everyone's face.
However, they still held back their tears and said to the owl, "We are not afraid...... In order to protect my wife and children, we are willing to take this life, even if it is to die with the wolf. ”
After hearing this, the owl's nose turned red instantly, and a burst of tears finally couldn't help but flow.
He looked up at the sky, and the snow hit him in the face like a knife, and his brown beard quickly turned white.
Whispering......
Why, why did our village of Feiyang suffer such a catastrophe, and where did we offend the gods......
Everyone heard his whisper, which was almost like a roar, and finally all the men couldn't help but sob, as if the sorrow, grievances, and hurts they had received from the evil wolf these days, along with the current despair and unwillingness, were vented together!
While people were mourning, several white figures had quietly jumped onto the roof, staring at these humans hiding in the alley with cold eyes.
There were more and more white shadows on the roof, and the demon wolves took advantage of the terrain to quickly find the existence of humans, and all of them surrounded them.
The dense dark blue eyes, like the call of death in the wind and snow, surrounded the small alley.
The final battle is finally here.
An arrow from nowhere flew into the roof of the house, and then hit a demon wolf on the forehead, splashing a series of sparks.
Then the wolves howled, and finally they could not resist their brutal nature and jumped into the alley.
A desperate cry finally sounded, and the man and the wolf were entangled, and in an instant several young people were bitten by the wolf on the neck and pulled out along with the trachea.
Blood splattered and roared incessantly, and humans were completely defenseless in the slaughter of the evil wolves, and could only go to the dead end of no return.
The north wind was sharper, the snowflakes were more confused, the gods closed their eyes, and it was a crazy night full of blood.
Nas, who was only fourteen years old this year, watched his relatives around him being slaughtered one after another, his hand holding the sword trembling in the wind and snow, he didn't know what he was going to do at this time, he just slowly leaned towards the corner of the wall, and whispered in his mouth:
"Who can save us, great Academy of Wings, those noble magicians, please save us. Dad said that the motto of Cangyi Academy is to eliminate demons and seek the truth, where you are, we are all innocent...... Why...... Why ......"
Finally, a demon wolf swung its claws, and with a flash of cold light, it disemboweled a young man next to Nas, and then it slowly forced Nas.
Nas looked at the demonic guy in front of him in fear, and tears fell in an instant, but he didn't flinch, because it was his own brother who died next to him just now, and he screamed hysterically, as if something had been torn apart, and then he picked up his long sword and stabbed it into the eye of the demon wolf.
But the demon wolf was more agile than him, and with a bend of his hind legs, he bounced two meters high out of thin air, and then stretched out his claws and grabbed the top of Nas's head.
Seeing that death was approaching, Nas still prayed in his heart: "Appear! magician!"
"Chirp-" With a soft chirp like a bird's call, a white light suddenly lit up from the snowy night sky, like the mercy of the kind goddess of life to all beings!
The light was intense, even brighter than the sun.
A solemn voice sounded behind the light, that slightly childish tone with unquestionable perseverance!
The gaze of the goddess——