"Alert, Alert! Subject shows signs of impending death and is expected to die in half a minute!"

With the sound of the chip alarm in his ears, Raymond, who was still immersed in the identification of the position of the dark wizard, woke up.

But in the line of sight of the data provided by the chip, York's vital signs have been rapidly weakening, and the countdown to death has begun.

With a grudge in his eyes, York sneered at Raymond, who looked at the sudden change in his face, and said his last words with resentment. "My mentor will find you, and he will avenge me......"

Before the words could be spoken, the resentful expression froze on York's face, and all the vital data monitored by the chip in Raymond's vision also showed that Yorker was dead.

But before Raymond could make a decision on whether to re-examine the hook-nosed York's body, the wolves, which had been quiet not far away, immediately became chaotic.

Most of the hill wolves who remained crouching, a small number of them stood up one after another, and some immediately crawled on the ground.

But as the dozen or so hill wolves let out a low howl, the color of the eyes of most of the hill wolves began to change from crimson.

Turning from red to purple, but soon the eyes of these hill wolves turned deep and dark, and their luster was restored.

In particular, the hill wolves closest to Raymond were even more vigilant in their originally non-hostile eyes, and they also grinned and bared their teeth and let out a low "whine" sound, indicating that they were about to attack.

Raymond, who didn't have time to inspect York's body with hook-nosed nose and immediately emitted a coercive field, couldn't help but complain to himself.

Unexpectedly, the death of York, the hook-nosed eagle, would have such a chain reaction, and it seems that these hill wolves are under some kind of control from him. And with his death, the wolves immediately spiraled out of control.

But fortunately, the hill wolves affected by the coercive pressure field, their red eyes also showed fear after they regained their darkness, and they gradually began to slowly retreat.

But in the face of the huge number of wolves in front of him, Raymond still protected his arm shield in front of his chest, and the sharp long knife was clenched by him again.

But those hill wolves who retreated because of the appearance of the coercion field were quickly pushed up by their companions who squeezed up from behind, and were forced to enter the range of the coercive field again, although there was still fear in their eyes, but under the coercion of their kind, they gradually put on an attacking posture.

Facing the dense hilly wolves thirty meters away. Raymond, who was watched by their dark eyes, began to sweat on his forehead, and the long knife he grabbed in his hand became a little damp.

Because the feeling of facing a hundred hill wolves is the same as facing thousands of hill wolves. There is no comparison at all.

Raymond, who tried his best to calm himself down, was still a little nervous. But that feeling of being about to face a fight. But it also made Raymond feel the boiling of blood, and the excitement of being about to be able to cut off the head of the hill wolf!

Whoa, whoa...... Whoop......

But just as this attack was about to start, a high-pitched wolf howl came from a hundred meters in front of Raymond, and those hill wolves who had already squatted down and were ready to pounce on them were in this continuous and high-pitched howl. The attack was canceled, and the retreat slowly began.

Raymond, whose pupils shrank, was puzzled by the strange situation in front of him, but after he switched the perspective of the chip control. Only then did I find that the wolves that were 100 meters away had already undergone strange changes.

Eleven sturdy hill wolves have completely distanced themselves from each other, slowly as if they are gathering their hands, and while vigilantly watching the other hill wolves, they are also moving slowly in the direction of moving away from Raymond.

Even the wolves that had surrounded the young woman broke up like a rout, and all the hill wolves had wolf hair on their necks, and they searched for their original group while keeping their vigilance against their own kind.

A low muffled roar echoed in his ears, and the wolves, who had gathered their own people as if they were dividing their families, were no longer hostile to Raymond and the young woman who was still protected by the protective force field, but gathered their group and prepared to leave.

In just a few minutes, there were a variety of hill wolves around the eleven sturdy head wolves, but there were still more than two hundred hill wolves, apparently having lost their original population, and were driven aside by the hill wolves of other races, gathering there to let out a mournful whimper, or squatting or standing extremely uneasy, but waiting on the grass.

There were more than a thousand hill wolves in the larger group, and only a hundred or ten members were left in the smallest group, and soon the wolves of these smaller groups began to evacuate under the leadership of their head wolf, and began to run wildly towards the northwest.

But just when the wolves who stayed in place and held on to them, as if they wanted to fight, a cold and abnormal strange aura suddenly appeared from behind Raymond!

Raymond, who turned around in shock, immediately found that above the body of the dead hook-nosed York, there was a faint and powerful aura gradually generated, and a cold and dry voice also echoed on this plain.

"Who is it, who dares to embarrass my apprentice, doesn't he know the prestige of my Motima......

With the appearance of this voice, the sudden arrival of the coercive pressure field immediately enveloped Raymond, who was closest to the body of York with a hooked nose.

The coercion of the colossus, while making Raymond feel shocked, also caused the temperature around him to plummet, under the scorching sun, white frost flowers suddenly appeared on the grass, and soon everything in this coercion field was covered by snow-white frost flowers.

But the severe cold, which was still decreasing, made Raymond's hair appear ice edges, and the thick layer of hoarfrost hanging on Raymond's eyebrows was also piling up.

Looking at the temperature display in his sight, Raymond found that the temperature around him had dropped to freezing, but it was still dropping rapidly.

The rapidly dropping temperature made Raymond's body stiff and sluggish, but he could clearly see that a faint mist was gradually emerging from York's eyebrows with a hooked nose, and soon this thin mist condensed into an old and angry face.

The dark red eyes, the dry skin that covered the skull as if there was no muscle tissue at all, made the old face as if it were a dried corpse...... (To be continued.) )