With the sound of rapid running, the hill wolves cracked open their bloody mouths and let out a sharp wolf howl.

Although there was a moment of hesitation due to the tragic death of their companions, after being affected by the blood mist, it also aroused their ferocity even more, and their ferocious nature was fully revealed.

In the face of the wolves that were about to face the speed of the pack, the vine branches that quickly converged at Raymond's feet had a new change under Raymond's control.

Sharp spikes like jagged teeth appeared on the surface of these vines, like tough vines covered with jagged teeth like huge tower shields, forming a strange line of defense within ten meters of Raymond's surroundings.

Measuring two meters wide, more than four meters high, and more than one meter thick, this strange line of defense constructed by plants is formed by a single plant.

The branches that run along the main trunk of the vine branch off like tentacles that connect to each other to form a tight seal, and the thick and numerous roots of the plant are dug deep into the earth to ensure that they will not be knocked down by the hill wolf.

Between the barriers of every two such vines, Raymond left only a gap for a hill wolf to pass through, and any hill wolf who dared to crash directly into these spell vines would be entangled in those jagged and tough branches.

These jagged branches that pierced into the body of the hilly wolf would quickly twitch and cut off the skin and muscles of the hilly wolf, piece by piece.

Those hill wolves who crashed headlong into the vines from the inside, although they suffered as if they were tortured by a thousand knives, but with their strong vitality, these hill wolves wrapped in the vines could still let out a terrible scream, but they did not die completely.

In the face of such a horrible way of dying. The hill wolves, who were not attacked by the vines, let out a wolf howl of terror, but they began to outflank the vine barrier from both sides, and quickly surrounded Raymond inside.

And Raymond, whose vision was blocked by these vines, stood in place with two knives in his hand, and through the transformation of the spell vision controlled by the chip, he clearly saw that the two hundred or so hill wolves had formed a five- or six-layer encirclement outside the spell vines, surrounding him in the middle.

The terrible howls of those dying hill wolves lingered in my ears, and the dense hill wolves looking down from mid-air. But Raymond suddenly had an idea.

As Raymond manipulated the spell vines, he saw that the hill wolves who had crashed into the vines and were on the verge of death were suddenly pierced by a sharp vine throughout the abdominal cavity, and then they were sent high to a position five meters above the ground, and let out a desperate and terrible scream from above. But he couldn't break free.

And those hill wolves surrounded by red-eyed people outside were afraid at the same time. It was as if he had received an order to attack. Suddenly, an incomparably powerful momentum burst out, and they rushed in without hesitation along the passage specially prepared for them by Raymond.

But just as they swarmed in, several hill wolves were wrapped in the vine branches around them, and after cutting their flesh apart, they were once again sent into the air to wail and wait for death.

And Raymond, who has already faced the wolf in the hills. But he brandished the spell plant long knife in his hand, and with the help of the chip-assisted vision, he tossed and turned under the attack of more than a dozen hill wolves, using the blade in his hand that was sharper than a metal weapon. An attack was launched on the unafraid Hill Wolves.

With the defense of the talisman force field and vine armor, Raymond, who was not afraid of the attack of the hill wolves at all, through his precise double knife control, flexible and fast movement, specifically attacked the limbs of these hill wolves.

Even with a casual swipe, the unusually sharp long knife can cut off the limbs of these hill wolves, causing them to immediately fall to the ground and lose their attack power, but they will not die on the spot.

And these seriously injured hill wolves were then pierced through the abdomen by vine branches, and were suspended in the air with a terrible and desperate scream along with their companions who had been sent into the air before.

More than two hundred hill wolves surrounded outside kept rushing in front of Raymond, although Raymond was only one person, but Raymond, who had the assistance of chip vision, would not stay in one position at all.

Deftly shuttling among the wolves, the plant double knife in his hand has become Raymond's biggest weapon, he keeps cutting off the limbs of the hill wolves who dare to approach, so that they are suspended in the air to howl, to scream, to wait for the death to come.

The strong wolf's legs were cut off one by one, his ears were filled with desperate and terrible wolf howls, and the grass under his feet was quickly soaked with wolf blood and turned into a muddy swamp, which made Raymond feel a sticky touch when he stepped on it, and even the fierce hilly wolf would slip his limbs from time to time because of the slippery feet.

But as Raymond gradually became familiar with this way of fighting, Raymond, who still had spare strength, remained unusually awake, and he precisely controlled the magic vines, so that the vine branches that roamed around against the ground entwined those hill wolves that passed through the passage and wanted to rush in, and after making them lose the ability to resist, they were also sent into the air.

On a dozen or so hard vines up to five meters high, these hilly wolves pierced through the abdomen were like pieces of meat waiting to be grilled, spraying their blood down and making this terrible scream their last swan song.

With that puffy mist of blood, countless wolf legs were cut off from their bodies.

But Raymond, who became more and more courageous, was stunned to find that these hill wolves who were still rushing in, although their red eyes flashed with fear, and even their bodies trembled, and their howls seemed to be whimpering in fear, they were still fierce and fearless.

In just ten minutes, when the dozens of hill wolves who had broken free from the shackles of the "muddy swamp" rushed over, they were greeted only by Raymond alone, with the vine branches ready to dance with teeth and claws around him.

And the dying hill wolves, whose limbs had been severed and hung in mid-air, were whimpering at the most terrible end, about to lose their lives and become stiff corpses.

More than 200 hill wolves, under Raymond's deliberate treatment, only the wolf legs all over the ground remained, as well as the blood flowing around like a stream, and a large area of blood mist that gradually dissipated in mid-air!

However, the hilly wolf, who had just escaped the "muddy swamp" spell, quickly pounced on it with a desperate howl...... (To be continued.) )