The wolf king must end everything before winter, otherwise when the deep winter comes, the wolves are afraid that many wolves will starve to death.

Strictly speaking, in the depths of winter, when attacking in the snow, their Shadow Wolves will have the upper hand.

But those Homo erectus were not so easy to deal with, and even if they had an advantage in the snow, how much could they gain?

Now that the guys have taken away a large number of their biggest food source, the giant hoofed red deer, a lot of wolf cubs are still hungry?

If it drags on any longer, the combat effectiveness of the wolves will further decrease.

This is something he will never allow!

The wolves split into four paths, two of which began to circle behind, preparing to go around the back of the area where the group of Homo erectus lived, and begin to attack.

And one of them, led by a few wise old wolves, can be said to be heading towards the area where the main activities of those Homo erectus apes are carried out with great fanfare.

As for the last way, the Shadow Wolf King directly took a dozen guards and more than thirty two-headed shadow wolves, and quietly lurked in the side area of the camp.

It knew that the horrible Homo erectus had a lot of compatriots in that direction.

Those Homo erectus didn't know what disease they were committing, and they couldn't walk well, as if the ground was burning their feet.

Especially when he thought that those guys had directly stolen a large number of the most important rations of their wolf pack, the wolf king was even more hateful!

What? You say those giant hoofed red deer were not hunted by themselves, so they are not stealing?

What are you kidding?! Isn't how much red venison meat our wolves eat less than how much food that belongs to us has been stolen?

A pack of wolves carefully hid in the canopy of the Golden Tree, and under the leadership of the wolf king, they soon found the traces of those Homo erectus.

They hid quietly in the canopy of the trees, even though they knew that the group of Homo erectus below was not very strong in combat power, but they still quietly waited for the night to come.

"There are so many of these Homo erectus...... Weak is really weak, aren't they afraid of death?" The guards who followed the wolf king whispered.

The wolf king looked at the group of erect apes below with cold eyes, and roared in a low voice, saying, "Those erect apes have problems, and the two-headed wolves that are controlled by *** are obviously well hidden, but they are exposed in an instant.

They may be just as capable of pinpointing any enemy at a distance, just like the extinct Diser Eagle."

The shadow wolf guard snorted and looked at the erect ape below, his eyes a little jealous:

"It's really troublesome, I remember that we were targeted by the Diser Eagle before, and it was difficult to run away, King, let's fight quickly after dark, don't give them a chance."

"Twenty-two Homo erectus, if you are quick to fight, King, I need your strength." Another guard, who looked a little smaller, said.

The Wolf King was silent for a moment, and said, "Guardianship will continue to erode your body, child, leave it to me, I won't let them leave."

The wolf king's guard shook his head and said, "No, I am your son, but you are our king, king, now is the time for us to plan for the future of our race, and you should ......be as you were at the beginning."

….

The wolf king knew that it was talking about killing the old wolf king himself.

He was silent for a long time, and finally said, "I understand......

The viciousness in his eyes became more obvious, staring at the group below, and in the muffled panting, a suppressed roar came: "Don't let go of any living person!"

……

……

The sky was getting dark.

Perhaps because of the sudden drop in temperature, not long after, a cold wind blew, and a light rain began to fall in the forest.

In the tent area, the guarantor and the group of the guarantor and the soul were in the tent, and in the middle of the big tent, there was a fire that was burning.

"Hey, this twisted jungle, the weather can change." The crow on the side threw a few wet sticks into the fire and looked at Jonathan, who was dressed in light armor.

Jonathan looked at the group of people getting wet, sighed and said, "You still need to learn how to observe the weather changes, getting wet in the wild won't have much impact on us, but for you, the impact will be great."

As he said this, he looked at the several mage players who were shivering a little on the side, and after a moment's thought, he gave up on using his mana to dry their rain-soaked bodies.

Rainy nights always uneasy for him.

He didn't like the uneasiness of the sound of rain obscuring out the footsteps of enemies in the darkness, and the rain made the already difficult vision of the night even more ambiguous.

I felt the magic power in my body, and found that there were only seven or eight left.

It's too dangerous, he has to restore the mana as soon as possible, and waste the precious mana on drying his body, which he doesn't think is suitable.

"How is it, have you improved your strength today?" Jonathan regained his mana as he looked at the undead on the side.

They are all the undead who have been screened out to take the new mage path.

Nasilia, who had already accumulated some experience points, said softly, "Mr. Jonathan, the new skill is very useful, I tried it when I came back today, and it is indeed very suitable for fighting in a place with too many obstacles like this."

Jonathan sighed, "The Lord told us before that as long as we give you enough support, we can make you strong quickly.

It's a talent that ordinary people like us can only dream of, like the last time I saw someone who had mastered the spell so quickly, it was Master Kyle."

A group of players who have just become mages with the help of the transfer certificate are eye-catching.

In Lancaster, Kyle is one of the most mysterious and popular N's.

The story between Kyle and his father shook the player base a lot, and after earning a lot of tears, he managed to attract the attention of a large number of players with his personality charm.

It's just that, for some unknown reason, the player's Scouting Magic on Kyle has never succeeded.

Such people are rare in Lancaster, and only a few possess such qualities.

Kyle is the youngest of them.

So far, many players have not been able to see Kyle's stat panel, considering that even Jonathan, the Ranger Camp Manager, can still see at least one level, and close to one-third of his class skills.

But Kyle, it's all over the mystery.

"Is Kyle-sama learning spells fast?" Nasilia wondered.

Jonathan thought for a moment and confirmed that what he was about to say did not include Kyle's privacy, and then said:

"It's really fast, isn't it? I've heard that Master Kyle has learned zero-level spells and first-level spells, and you can basically start using them after looking at the spell model."

Qing Crow was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Jonathan and said, "But I heard that even if it is a curse swordsman's [Basic Sword Technique], which is relatively easy to learn, it will take a long time for ordinary people to master it, right?"

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