Chapter 117 Kyle, these eyes are not happy! (4200 words, 21/65)

But the next moment, something happened that made it scream.

A strange force field instantly invaded the black flame, and the black flame all over the ground was instantly dispersed out of a passage, exposing the wolves retreating under the protection of the black flame.

"Kyle, blow it up!" Lily, who was on horseback, waved her hand and shouted.

This is...... Lucius's Force Field Barrier?

If memory serves, this is one of the third-level spells created by the teacher, and it is quite effective in dispersing poisonous gases, flames, and corrosive acids.

In his previous life, Kyle had also exchanged this spell in Lucius's hands, and when he played the group, he had a strong focus on certain scenes.

But if he's not mistaken, it seems that Senior Sister Lily has just become a level 5 mage, right!?

This...... It's almost open!

This senior sister seems to be a real genius as she said!

The wolf king stood coldly at the end of the passage that had been dispelled by the force field, his elephant-like body dripping with blood, but there was no look of defeat after being seriously injured in his eyes.

"Let's go, wolf cubs, go to the forest to the south, to the depths......

"Let's go, King!" The surrounding Shadow Wolf guards roared, and they vaguely sensed that their king had made a difficult decision.

"No, it's you who should go, I'll cut it off." It held its head high and coldly gave the order.

The Shadow Wolf guards bowed their heads as if in obedience.

But the next moment, the wolves became agitated.

With the howl of an old shadow wolf's guard, the wolves, who were still entangled with the players and rangers, rushed towards this side like crazy—

For this reason, they did not even care about the wounds left on them by the terrifying Homo erectus.

The roaring wolves flocked to Kyle and his party, and without the protection of Black Flame, the wolves themselves were a wall of flesh and blood that blocked everyone's progress.

Kyle laughed angrily, the power of the magic made him somewhat lose his usual calm tonight, but the primordial magic surging in his body seemed to tell him to continue to enjoy the joy of killing:

"You seem to think you have a lot of them?"

Kyle pulled out a bottle of magic potion and poured it down.

In the next moment, dense magical threads were like spider webs, crossing the battlefield and connecting hundreds of wolves.

To be precise, no one knows exactly how many magic threads Kyle shot at this moment.

"You run, look back and see if you ran faster or did I kill faster?"

Before the players who rushed over had time to marvel at Kyle's demagogic posture at this time, they found that their weapons began to agitate.

No, it wasn't agitation at all, and they were shocked to find 12 bronze palms made of magic around Kyle's body.

On the palms of those floating hands, each finger is wrapped with 2~3 magic threads.

The threads stretched out, pulling the wolves at one end and connecting the player's weaponry at the other.

The illusory succubus behind him flapped its wings and was suspended in mid-air, as if there was a throne under him, and his eyes were a little confused.

Hiss......

The crowd of players was shocked.

Kyle, these eyes don't have a heart!

….

Obviously, his face was such a solemn posture, but the somewhat playful action of floating in the air with his legs crossed showed an extremely arrogant arrogance.

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The exclusive skills of the continuous enhancement of the intelligence attributes, at this moment, it is like the succubus that has not been satisfied is instantly filled, and at this moment, it is the time when the exclusive skills are fully opened!

The spear and halberd burst out at a terrifying speed comparable to the speed of sound, pulled by the magic thread.

Kyle didn't do much complicated, he just put a limit on the magic thread, shrinking as fast as he could when it was out of his control.

And the end of the silk thread was connected to a wolf and a weapon respectively, and at the moment when Kyle's magic power was exhausted, he let go of control, and those weapons were aimed at the spearhead, shooting accurately in the direction of the wolves-

Whether they want to fight or escape.

This is a magnificent torture!

Suddenly, he seemed to remember his last battle in the game, and there had been a battle between him and the damn bone-eating chieftain.

Of course, at that time, he was stronger, and the opponents he needed to kill were far from being comparable to these wild wolves who had not even stepped into the extraordinary.

The storm of weapons that burst out raged among the wolves, and although such an attack was much worse than Lucius's skull-shattering gauntlets, it was not the wolf king who could not withstand these wolves.

Most of them are not even as good as the two-headed Shadow Wolves, otherwise they would not be strangled by low-level players like the Guarantor Guaranteed Soul in the forest.

As the flesh flies, the wolves' wails resound through the forest, proclaiming Kyle's strength.

Old White looked at Kyle, cold and graceful, but he shook his enemy to death with a flip of his hand.

Elegant, so elegant!

Mage, ah no, any professional, that's how it should be.

He always believed that there was no conflict between strength and elegance, and that extreme swordsmanship should be accompanied by extreme beauty, which was not another kind of elegance.

And now he admits that Master Kyle's grace is still above him.

"Trouble!" He looked at the illusory chains that had pierced his arms in his hands, and thought to himself.

If it weren't for the dungeon challenge level, it was the rules set by the will of the world that limited his power, and he would be eager to rush up now and show what is called the beauty of extreme killing.

In any battle of life and death, there has never been an opponent of the same level who has surpassed Old White.

In every confrontation with a strong opponent, he is the last one to stand.

The painful wolf king already knew the end, and did not look back, leading the wolves to flee into the forest, seeing that he was about to escape into the forest, but felt a deadly crisis behind him.

….

The wolf king jumped to the side without hesitation, but it was still half a step slower, and the shining sword brilliance was instantly wrapped in a rich spell to tear the wolf king's fur and flesh, it whimpered, did not dare to look back, and dragged a broken thigh into the jungle.

"Grandpa White, leave it at that, don't irritate them anymore."

Old White gently wiped the sword in his hand, the cold light in his eyes mild a little as he looked at Kyle.

At this time, the ground around him was full of devastation, and it was actually the traces of erosion by the extremely corrosive mana, and he was inevitably stained with blood, and when Kyle approached, he stepped back slightly, bowed his head, and said:

"My lord, I'm sorry, I can't serve you right now, please wait until I finish cleaning up the filth and blood stains on my body......

Kyle ignored Old White's rejection, just a spell thrown upon him.

The blood and dust on Old White's body were swept away, and the whole person returned to the posture of a polite old butler.

Looking at his sharp eyes and vigorous steps at this time, how could he look half injured at this time.

The surrounding players were shouting loudly, and the scene was jubilant.

Apparently they had received the news that the mission was complete, and although they had let the wolf king run into the forest, Kyle knew that the battle would not last long.

The scales of victory had tipped in his favor, and he felt the magic in the air

The smell of the aroma, he looked at the blood-stained knight Dan, and said:

"Did Hasaka notify him?"

Dan nodded.

"Leave some people stationed here, and the rest go to pick up Hasaka, although the blood wolf clan's combat effectiveness is not bad, but that child is still far from maturity."

Barry walked over covered in blood, "You kid don't have to worry so much, hahaha, Kyle, you just made a pretty good move!

If this had been put on the border battlefield with those pretty heads in the past, it would have been very popular."

Should I say that this guy deserves to be a transcendent knight? The armor on his body basically didn't have too many gaps, and his injuries were very light, which was completely different from when he was besieged by the Shadow Wolf guards before.

For him, ordinary wolves are basically only abused and killed, so that he is now coming head-on, and the armor on his body is full of a strong smell of blood.

"Uncle Barry, have you fought the elves before?" Kyle said with a smile.

Seeing that he was still stained with the flesh and blood of the wolves, Barry gave up, and he planned to go over and pat Kyle on the shoulder, saying:

"Of course, those pretty heads of the Supreme Forest aren't as innocent as you think.

It's disgusting to think about the highlights of their performances in the books they promote, and then look at what they did on the battlefield."

Kyle nodded yes.

He had dealt with elves in his previous life, so he naturally knew that those beautiful heads were not as beautiful and peace-loving as the nobles of the Federation imagined.

What are you kidding, those guys are the war maniacs who once laid down the dragon madness, the semi-metal dragons and the color dragons.

If they really want to love peace, how could they have become the rulers of the continent in the last era.

….

This is the same as America saying that he is the world's policeman, and you just listen to it, and you really believe that you will be taken for a fool by others.

Kyle looked up at the sky, and the moon was getting darker.

Players are also excitedly cleaning up various post-war traces on the battlefield.

This group of garbage always adheres to the spirit of walking by and not missing it, and almost ploughs the ground three feet into the ground, cleaning up a large number of remaining corpses and weapons.

Of course, Kyle had the Rangers tell them this in advance, and that it didn't belong to them, but to the entire Lancastrian territory.

Players don't have the right to take these things for themselves, and need to wait until the post-battle statistics are out to distribute the relevant materials according to everyone's merits on the battlefield.

Rao still makes many players happy, because Kyle has given them a mission to clean up the battlefield.

If there is a task, what else is there to say, not to mention sleeping, even when dreaming, the beautiful women of the Western Regions in red crawled towards them while their bellies swaying and swaying, and they all dared to slap her and scold-

Don't affect the speed of my upgrade!

… Afterwards...

"-Ladies and gentlemen, after this battle, the threat of the shadow wolves that have disturbed us has been mostly gone, and we have found traces of the wolves' retreat in the depths of the forest, and we have done a good job of keeping an eye on them.

In two days, we will have a final showdown with the wolves, but before that, of course, let's enjoy the joy of victory!"

An awe-inspiring voice rang out in front of the tent in the makeshift camp, and the resting players and rangers couldn't help but raise their heads.

Their eyes were focused on the unhurried young man on his horse.

His long blond hair was scattered, in battle. The damaged mage's simple clothes were a little miserable, the wolf blood and his own blood, his face was dirty, and he looked a little disgraceful.

But the bewildering aura on his body was still reflected in everyone's eyes, shining brighter than before.

The amazed players whispered below, only to think that Kyle's brother had become more pretty.

And in the eyes of the aborigines, this feeling is even stronger.

Especially the Rangers, if it is said that the brilliance of personal charisma will be decided

Determine the value of a leader, then there is no doubt that Kyle at this time is that they are willing to kneel down on one knee and offer their loyalty.

In the eyes of everyone, the majestic Kyle held up the ceremonial sword in his hand, looked at the sky, and said:

"Now it's up to me to report on the battle, the situation, and the losses.

The campaign was launched by the Shadow Wolves in order to attack our temporary quarters in the surrounding camps, causing early attrition to support subsequent wolf invasions.

Our undead sensed this move in advance, sent the news back to the camp, and held on to their temporary station, unwavering, there is no doubt that they are the heroes of this campaign!"

Players such as Honey Juice Ji, who has been resurrected, stood with the other surviving guarantor souls to meet everyone's attention, and felt a little excited for a while.

Hiss, confirmed the eyes, it is the feeling of appearing in front of people.

The crowd below heard Kyle's voice and let out a burst of cheers.

….

Jonathan accepted the cheers and greetings with a smile on his face.

The other players were a little embarrassed, maybe they hadn't experienced such a scene much, and for a while they felt like they were facing the praise of real people, and they were ashamed for a while.

"Of course, we won't forget the help of the many Rangers and the Undead who rushed to help.

But as we have seen, where there is war, there will be sacrifice, and although they have done their best, in the siege of the wolves, it is inevitable that some of their compatriots will leave us forever.

The number of rangers participating in this battle was 311, and the number of undead who came to participate in the battle was 2,633.

Destroy 114 Shadow Wolf Guards, 343 Two-Headed Shadow Wolves, and 540 Normal Shadow Wolves.

Death toll...... 22 Rangers, 733 undead, 3 missing."

Kyle took a deep breath before continuing:

"Ladies and gentlemen, as a border lord, it is my duty to guard the land beneath my feet and sweep away all threats, but I still have to say that death in war is never a necessary sacrifice.

Your life was not mine, but when you offer your allegiance to me, the glory and friendship of the robe will always be with us, and I will lead the charge until it burns out with you, which is my promise as a lord.

Now, take a cup, forget your troubles and sorrows, drink and eat meat, enjoy this moment of joy, and honor the sacrificed, the brave, you and me!"

Everyone held aloft the wine they had just brought from the camp, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed, as people in this world have always done, and the experience of fighting dungeons for many years has made them pay more attention to the pleasures of the moment while they are alive.

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