Midday.

The red sun hung in the sky, and the golden brilliance spread across the earth, and the earth was steaming.

The tender grass on the ground is already soft.

There was a sound of hooves, and the sharp claws full of black hair were stuck on the grass, and when they were lifted again, they had already brought up the broken grass, and the broken grass was bright and green.

The owner of the paws is a puppy, a puppy with black hair all over his body.

They have a pair of alert and suspicious eyes like humans, and there is a fierceness in their oblique and bright eyes, and the saliva that flows from their long, wide mouths knows that they are by no means good, and in their slightly open mouths, there are two zombie-like fangs hanging above and below, as bright as a newly made steel knife.

The cortex on the mouth is erect like a wrinkle on a person's forehead and clings to it.

The corners of his mouth also made a low sound, and the sound was like the music of hell.

It is not difficult to distinguish that they are not puppies, but dog-like wolves, and they do not have the cuteness and clinginess of puppies.

The hair on the whole body is as black as ink, and the soft and long hair ripples like water in the wind.

Wherever they passed, the grass flew all over the sky, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Their dark, wet noses, twitching slightly, erect uncurved ears, turning from side to side.

Their beautiful short tails full of black feathers hang down between their hind limbs, not slightly curled up like dogs, because they don't wag their tails and beg for mercy like dogs.

The sound of hooves is getting closer and closer, and there are few shadows of people outside.

At the same time as the sound of hooves, there was a horn, a very large horn, a horn that grew bigger and bigger as it reached its tail.

The horn roared loudly and highly, and it was a very unpleasant sound, because the doors and windows of the thatched houses were already tightly closed.

In every thatched hut, there were several pairs of frightened eyes, and among these fearful eyes, there was always one who was ignorant, because he did not know what was happening.

I just know that every time this happens, he can't go out to play.

for the trumpet has been sounded.

They are all little owners, little owners of thatched huts.

The loud trumpets and angry blows have summoned a dozen warriors, their muscles are dark, and their strong bodies have scars that make them even more brave and brave.

A pair of warrior's eyes, a pair of punching bag-sized fists, or a curved bow on their backs, or a large iron knife on their backs, the blades as sharp as their eyes, and the bows as strong as their strong bodies.

The sultry air is already irritating.

The encounter between the warrior and the beast makes the air feel like a spark.

At a glance, the wolves full of black spots were already close to the warriors, and their wolf bodies were not smaller than the warriors at all, but they appeared larger.

The figure of 1.54 meters is much longer than some short soldiers.

The tall and mighty body, where the wolf's head hangs, is already halfway up to the waist of the warriors.

The bow is on the arrow, the sword is in the hand, and the wolf is on it.

Sharp blades, in the sun, like silver snakes flying, wailing, resounded throughout the area.

The bow has been full moon, "buzz, buzz, buzz" countless arrow feathers with only bright arrows, have been shot out in the air, full of momentum, "woo woo" sound, in the rain of arrows, endlessly.

But these dead wolves are just a drop in the bucket.

Countless small black dots poured out of the dense forest like a tide, causing the warriors' brows to tighten.

They also have no bottom in their hearts, whether they can hold the village this time.

They don't have a bottom in their hearts, they can hold it this time, and they can't do it next time.

But they are warriors, battle-hardened warriors.

The big man who received You Jiecao was obviously the leader of the warriors, and they commanded the warriors.

He was a general, and the warriors were soldiers, and these soldiers, apparently obedient to the general, no matter how much he asked the soldiers to charge, the warriors did not frown, but took their blades and rushed into the wolves, and the silver light sprinkled with the slightest trace of blood and wailing.

They were like a fortress, not a single wolf could escape to their rear, and they had to defend to the death, not only with their wives and children, but also with some young women, who were not yet married.

The warriors who used bows and arrows had already shot several arrows, but they had a lot of arrows hanging from them, so there was no need to worry about it.

The Blade Warriors who rushed into the wolves couldn't tell whether the blood on the ground was theirs or the wolf's, and these were not what they were concerned about now.

All they have to do now is to wave the blades in their hands and cut off the hideous wolf heads.

Cut down one more, and their wives and children and young and beautiful girls will be safer.

The hand that took the arrow was numb, and the hand that wielded the knife was stiff, but they still landed on the black wolf with an arrow and a knife.

At this time, a lightning volley shot into the air, and a big man with a bow and arrow had fallen to the ground, his body twitching, as if he had been hit by a voltage of 10,000 volts.

Then, like a sinuous line, lightning flashed through the sky, and struck the archers behind him, the lightning was beautiful and dangerous, and at this moment, the big man suddenly jumped out, and was already rushing towards the place where the flash had hit.

It's so fast, it's jaw-dropping.

With a few wails, one by one the black wolves fell, and the lightning that was about to hit the archer died with the wail sound, along with the wolf's life.

Dahan breathed a sigh of relief.

The wolf under the big man is different from their wolves, and the wolf head has a sharp blue horn.

At this time, a cry made the big man's heart beat wildly.

On the back of a large, many, many-ringed stump, a small body could be faintly seen.

It's the kids.

It's a helpless child.

But in the eyes of the wolf, he is just meat, a piece of meat that can be eaten.

The sharp fangs were already biting towards the child's fragile and small neck, and a few drops of hot wolf saliva were dripping on the child's beautiful clothes.

The children, like natural soprano singers, cried loudly through the calm village, and a woman, full of tears and courage, opened the door of safety in her heart, and called the child's name loudly.

But wolves are not human beings, they have no mercy, no feelings, and they don't know what sorrow is.

The fangs struck the child's neck like lightning in a loud cry.

An arrow feather, volleyed into the air.

With two whines, the black wolf fell to the ground.

The woman looked at the archer with gratitude, and the archer, with his hands like a machine, "buzz, buzz, buzz" the bowstring bounced one after another, and three arrow feathers shot out in a hurry.

But the child's cry had already alarmed more black wolves.

In the blink of an eye, a pair of wolf eyes were already looking around the child.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning shot towards the child.

It's so fast that people don't have time to react.

Dahan was far away from the child at the moment, and he couldn't rescue him, so he turned his grief and anger into strength, and stretched out one hand, and a black wolf fell.

But that's just a drop in the bucket.

The black dots are pouring out of the dense forest more and more.

Beads of sweat flowed from the big man's face.

The archer's back was already soaked, and the archer who could not be rescued also turned grief and anger into strength, and the afterimages of the hands swept through the hot and humid air, and the arrow feathers were sprinkled like raindrops on the wolves.

Angry humans are always terrifying, and wolves have a faint tendency to retreat.

But a high-pitched and clear wolf roar, like a war song on the battlefield, made the wolves even more ferocious.

They were now like mad wolves, their eyes reddening.

The corpses of wolves were all over the ground, and the tender green grass was stained with blood, and I don't know if it was the blood of wolves or the blood of blade warriors.

The lightning shot at the child at the speed of light.

If a child is hit by a voltage of 10,000 volts, a living child will become a corpse.

The woman, the woman whose eyes were full of tears and whose breasts were full of courage, had fallen to the ground without a sound, for she could not weep silently.

Those who don't know are fearless.

Just when this lightning bolt shot towards the child, a thin body was already rushing towards him.

This figure is neither fast nor slow.

Beautiful clothes, because of the fast movement, and hunting and flying.

Crackling, it was not the sound of lightning crossing the sky, but the voice of You Jiecao, who rushed to save the child.

Although You Jiecao is not a kind young man, he is not a bad person, and he can't bear to watch the child being electrocuted in his eyes.

He didn't see the archer in misery, or he wouldn't have rushed up, because he was a villain at the same time.

The characteristic of the villain - selfishness.

He now knew what it was like to be electrocuted.

That taste is not something that words can express.

His spirit was still wandering for nine days, but a small hand had already hugged his legs.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded - "Congratulations on obtaining 10 victory points." The current victory point is 1111 points. ”

The sound of the system made You Jiecao excited, and the embrace of the child made You Jiecao happy.

This kind of happiness is not clear to explain, because this kind of happiness can only be possessed after helping the weak.

And at this time, people often don't remember this feeling.

It's just that happy times are always fast, so no one can explain this feeling.

But it is certain to be happy.

Dahan looked at You Jiecao in astonishment, and soon after, the astonishment turned to approval.

At the same time, the command of the fighters began.

The archer, who had been electrocuted, had already stood up.

He bent his bow and arrows again, and the feathers of the arrows rained down on the wolves.

The corpses of wolves are already a mountain.

But the black spots in the dense forest seem to be endless, gushing out like a tide.

The big man also frowned, usually at this time, the battle was over.

But in the past few days, the number of wolves attacking the village seems to have increased a lot.

You Jiecao's eyes glanced at the black-haired wolf.

"Wolf warrior, combat power 30 points. ”

He glanced at the wolf that was shining in the distance.

"Lightning wolf, 50 combat power. ”