"Huh! Such a strong smell of blood? Who's fighting over there? ”

Shakya frowned, reflexively straightened his waist, tensed his waist, and gently patted Nini who was asleep with one hand and the other, making an optimal attack and defense posture.

Nini muttered reluctantly, opened her eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and reluctantly sat up straight from Shakya's arms.

gave his brother a big roll of his eyes, and said complainingly: "Brother! What are you doing! People are dreaming just now, you must know that disturbing the sleep of beautiful women is a very immoral behavior, if people have dark circles, you ...... You're going to have to pay the responsibility."

In the end, Nini felt more and more unconfident, blushing, and finally found an excuse that was not an excuse at all.

"Shrimp? Nini, you're still dreaming! What is responsible, you are my sister, of course I am responsible, I'm about to wake up, you smell so much blood. Shakya shook Nini vigorously, for fear that if he didn't wake his sister, he would use a lot of force.

"Ahh Brother! Don't shake it, if you shake it again, your sister's neck will be broken. Nini was very dissatisfied with Shakya's rough nerves, pursed her small mouth, and directly threw a big eye at Shakya.

"Huh! Just wake up! Let's go and see who's fighting over there? Shakya said excitedly, with that expression eager to go to the scene immediately to fight, or to see if he could slaughter a few fat sheep and get some cheap.

This thing is the typical militant and violent element, and when he encounters this kind of bloody battle that can make the male adrenaline increase dramatically, he can not control his belligerent factor and the turbulent heart.

Nini unconditionally supports her brother in whatever she wants to do.

Of course, she will not oppose Shakya's proposal, and besides, she is also a small violent person, where is there any reason to oppose it;

You must know that Nini's fluttering butterfly body and artistic dagger gameplay are absolutely impossible to reach the current level without long-term pondering and experimentation.

Although Shakya has not seen Nini play with a dagger very often, Shakya knows that Nini is working hard all the time, trying to make herself stronger and stronger.

Sometimes I even feel that she is more desperate than herself, of course, these Nini don't want to say it, and Shakya doesn't ask, but Shakya believes that one day Nini will say it all to herself, and at that time, Nini is really happy and happy.

The more he walked forward, the stronger the smell of blood became, and Shakya's brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

Shakya likes to fight, he likes violence, but he is not a fierce person, he likes to fight, but he never kills indiscriminately, let alone bullies the weak.

He likes violence, but he doesn't have to make comparisons and make people bloody when he sees them, he likes violence because there are things that are more effective to talk with his fists than with his mouth.

In the area where he lives, many people know that there are two people, a man and a woman, who are very good people, and a few people say that this man and a woman are hooligans and villains.

Of course, those who say that they are hooligans and villains can only secretly curse in their hearts, and they don't have the courage to say these cursed words out loud, and even in the secret room that they think is the safest and most secret, they don't dare to scold it, for fear that the words they say will be known by this man and woman, but it will be miserable.

Because they really can't afford to suffer the retaliation of this man and woman, no matter what method and relationship they have used, in the end, they themselves will lose very badly, and they don't even know the other party's appearance.

Over time, as long as they see a man and a woman in a public place, they feel as if they are in an ice cellar, and their whole body is cold and shivering.

So for them, this man and woman are demons, demons that they can never defeat, especially the man who calls himself a handsome guy, and he is a demon among demons.

But for the common people of that area, this man and woman are angels in the sky, the elves who have fallen into the mortal world to protect them forever and save them from fire and water.

And this man and woman are Shakya and Nini.

So Shakya and Nini are the demons among the bad guys and the angels among the good guys. I am still very principled in doing things, in line with the principle that if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will draw people.

And Nini, who was being held by Shakya's little hand, had a slightly red face, a smile at the corner of her mouth gradually enlarged, her big watery eyes flashed with a strange light, looking at the tall and straight back in front of her, and from time to time she lowered her head and secretly smiled, her heart was as sweet as honey.

"Whew! Oh! Oh!..... ”

The howls came from the front.

"It's a pack of wolves! What a wolf! Nini's voice trembled.

"Yes! It's a wolf pack, and there are probably thousands of them in such a large group! Shakya looked at the silver sea below with a solemn expression, and he was also a little nervous, and his scalp was numb.

One wolf, two wolves are not terrible, but hundreds of wolves are terrifying, if it is led by the wolf king thousands of wolves is even more terrifying, they are ferocious, they are violent, they are organized, they are not afraid of life and death, they only know that under the order of the wolf king, they will move forward bravely and tear the enemy in their eyes to pieces.

Even if the king of the grassland encounters such a large group of wolves, he will choose to avoid its edge in a low-key manner.

Why would such a large group of silver-maned wolves gather together to attack this orc village in front of them? Shakya lay on his stomach in the grass, held his breath, and slowly crawled towards the small village.

At this moment, the village is in ruins, full of desolation, even the flag at the gate of the village has fallen down, only another broken flag remains, whirring in the night wind, as if pouring out the grief of the village to the people in a low voice.

The small village is already heavily surrounded by silver-maned wolves, and is in danger of being overwhelmed by wolves at any moment.

The wolves are clearly organized, and they have a clever attack method and attack rhythm.

One team after another took turns attacking the village in front, and every 30 seconds the front team would retreat to rest, and the wolf pack behind would take over the front team and continue the attack.

If the warriors at the entrance of the village could not be killed with one blow, the wolves would have almost no losses, but the warriors at the entrance of the village on the contrary suffered heavy casualties, and a warrior would fall almost every minute.

Such a wheel tactic not only preserves its own strength, but also makes the enemy exhausted and suffers heavy casualties.

It's really high, and I have to admire the wisdom of the wolf king.

Shakya only glanced at it quietly, and roughly understood where the Achilles' heel of the village was, and briefly compared the strength of the two sides, and the result was definitely that the village would be attacked by the wolves within 30 minutes, and all the villagers would become the food of the wolves.

[Steppe Giant Silver Wolf] Ordinary beast monster

Level: 18

Attack: 417-438

Defense: 65

Qi and blood: 8500

Traits: Cruel, bloodthirsty, insane love for blood, gregarious.

Shakya silently watched this group of level 18 monsters, although their attacks were average, and their qi and blood were less, only 500 points more than the level 15 grassland tigers, and they were easier to kill alone, but if they were a group, with the current ability of Shakya, they could only be killed.

However, can you turn around and walk away silently as if nothing happened?

Shakya touched his chest and listened to his truest feelings.

"Fight!!"

Fight to the death!

This is the principle, the attachment of one's own heart.

Even if it is death, there is no regret.

The crazy, resolute, and violent aura suddenly erupted from Shakya's body, like a surging river sweeping towards the position of the wolf king

The wolf king seemed to sense, his body trembled obviously, and his arrogant head looked towards Shakya, his eyes were full of confusion, but this feeling like a pinprick disappeared in an instant, making the wolf king even more confused, and finally there was no trace, and he had to focus his eyes on the attack at the entrance of the village again.

Shakya secretly exclaimed in his heart that it was dangerous, if it wasn't for the fast movements, all the momentum was constricted and suppressed in the body, it was really possible for the wolf king to discover his whereabouts, then the game would really be over.

"Brother! What to do? Shall we rush down? Seeing that Milo Village was in danger, Nini said anxiously with a frown.

"No hurry! Wait until you see it clearly. Shakya calmed down at the moment, became unusually calm, and carefully analyzed the current situation.

The wolves are hitting the entrance of the village in waves, and the village of Milo has been crumbling under the continuous attack of the wolves, many villagers inside are crying out in despair, and the children are even more frightened to hide in their mother's arms and cry.

Although the wolf corpse has been covered with a thick layer on the ground at the entrance of the village, the soldiers of Milo Village have more casualties, and those soldiers who are still fighting are already scarred and tired.

Even if it's death! At least you don't have to be so tired, you don't have to endure this kind of mental torment.

But the wives and children, brothers and sisters are behind them, so they can't die even if they want to, they are struggling, they are waiting for a miracle.

The hunters behind them were full of sorrow, and they shot the wolves quickly in the back with their longbows, giving the most support to the brothers and warriors at the front.

In the village, a minotaur with a cane, hunched over his waist, was shouting with all his strength, directing the women and children in the village, carrying arrows and food.

From the trembling hands, I knew how great the pressure he was under at the moment, and I was really worried that this pressure would crush his old and frail backbone.

Can't wait any longer! If you wait any longer, the gods won't be able to save Milo Village.

(O God!) Please give my equipment an additional attribute: "Invincible!!! HOHO！！！ Let those who read books and don't collect them be killed! ）

"Nini, you first hide near the entrance of the village, and when I attract the attention of the wolves at the entrance of the village, you take the opportunity to rush in, understand? Remember that if you live, I will live. ”

Shakya's determined eyes lit up a raging fire and rushed towards the wolves below.

"Stinky old brother! Resist the most difficult and dangerous things to yourself......." Nini smiled sweetly, and quietly disappeared into the air and moved quickly towards the entrance of the village.