Somewhat emaciated, he used his two front legs to support the weird-headed wolf sitting on the grass, and after turning its face in Raymond's direction, Raymond felt horrified.

Because the face it turned around was not the hairy wolf head that a hill wolf should have, but the face of a man with a hooked nose.

The sunken cheeks, the blue eyes, and the hooked nose on the slightly handsome man's face make the whole face look a little gloomy.

As if sensing the location of Raymond's "Wizard's Eye" spell, the human-faced hill wolf with his head held high had a strange doubt in his expression.

The front paws that it had just raised seemed to be giving commands, causing all the sturdy hill wolves around them to turn their eyes to it.

The hill wolf's raised right front paw seemed to have a white ring of hair, but the human-faced hill wolf with a puzzled expression quickly pointed its raised right front paw at Raymond's position.

Among the dozen or so sturdy hill wolves, two of them immediately stood up and let out a low wolf howl, as if they had been instructed.

With the sound of wolf howls from them, from among the wolves surrounding the young woman from a hundred meters away, a hill wolf immediately broke away from the attacking team, and as if receiving instructions, quickly gathered around the two hill wolves.

But this time, the hill wolves gathered were following behind a sturdy hill wolf, and the two teams seemed to be distinct from each other, obviously two wolf packs to which they belonged.

More than three hundred hill wolves, led by the two sturdy hill wolves who looked like wolves, immediately trotted towards Raymond's direction, but soon the rapidly increasing speed of one of the hill wolves showed that there was a certain tacit understanding between these two groups of hill wolves.

A group began to accelerate. The other group continued to trot, and soon the distance between the two wolves was two hundred meters.

And when the distance was widened, the group of hill wolves behind began to slowly pick up speed, like the reserve in the army preparing to carry out the second round of attacks during the charge.

Knowing that there was no escape, he simply began to walk towards Raymond, who was walking in the direction of the hill wolf, but he was extremely angry in his heart.

The inexplicable young woman is just that, even this group of hill wolves who should not appear here dare to attack him again and again, and it is estimated that Raymond, who knows that the little Silk Stacy has run away with the land walking lizard at this time, has become unburdened and no longer afraid.

Once again, the monitoring of the "Wizard's Eye" spell was given to Raymond of the chip. While moving forward slowly, he is also adjusting his state.

In the battle just now, Raymond basically used his natural spells, and as a defense, he had a protective force field, and the spell armor that had not been canceled. The consumption is not very large, enough for him to hold on for a long time.

Facing two-thirds of the mana remaining. Raymond hesitated and gave up on building a powerful spell. Still using the previous tactics, he began to gather a large number of magic vines around him, preparing for the upcoming attack.

Soon, as the tremor from his feet gradually increased, the first group of hill wolves appeared in front of Raymond two minutes later.

And Raymond, who repeated the old trick, once again arranged the stumbling vine branches in front of him.

Suddenly burst vine tripwires. This time, Raymond was deliberately divided into several front and back roads, and appeared in front of the wolves at different times.

On the contact surface of tens of meters with the first batch of hill wolves, the rising blood mist continued to rise and appear, and connected back and forth. It had an effect that surprised Raymond.

The hill wolves that were originally not far apart sprinted, and at the same time as the first group fell, the taut vine branches were quickly pulled off by the hill wolves that collided with them from behind, but before their speed slowed down or attracted attention, the tense vine tripwires that erupted again became a nightmare for the hill wolves.

The large cloud of blood mist that rose up, accompanied by the corpses of the hill wolves that had been cut into slices of flesh, formed a hellish misery in less than twenty meters.

And the sturdy head wolf was directly dismembered and killed on the spot at the same time that a vine tripwire appeared at the back of the body.

There were more than a hundred hill wolves, and when they rushed through this death zone, there were less than twenty left, but these hill wolves with red eyes still showed no signs of slowing down, and they pounced on them.

Raymond, who didn't need to cast spell vines at all, easily solved these hill wolves with the double knives in his hand, but when he raised his head, he found that the group of hill wolves following behind had already circled back far away, and he didn't dare to rush over.

Moving forward quickly for dozens of meters, Raymond, who soon appeared next to the sturdy hill wolf, immediately checked the hill wolf that looked like a wolf.

The eyes are still a little red, but compared to the hill wolves around them that emit strange white smoke from their heads, this hill wolf that looks like a wolf has shrunk greatly after death, as if it has been squeezed by a huge external force, and the remains of the skull found by Raymond are only one-third of their original size!

Raymond, who was greatly shocked, immediately used the long knife in his hand to disassemble and examine the remains of this hill wolf, but as a very whistle-like voice appeared, a whimpering cry came from not far away, which made Raymond feel strange.

For from the time these hill wolves appeared, Raymond had only heard their wolf howls, or the howls and sorrows of their dying, and this kind of puppy-like whimpering sound was the first time he had heard it.

Without looking up, Raymond found that the other hill wolf leading the pack was attacked by his original companions.

The wolf-like hill wolf curled up its body, whimpering without resistance, and was quickly torn apart by the sharp teeth of its companions, and dismembered to pieces.

Raymond, who suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, looked at the wolves who gathered again as if they were ready to charge, and he quickly accelerated the movement in his hand.

But the greatly shrunken hilly wolf corpse was harder than steel, and it couldn't be broken by the long knife in Raymond's hand.

Raymond's face instantly became extremely ugly, and his spiritual power immediately infiltrated into the corpse of this hilly wolf, and under the investigation of his spiritual power, an unbelievable phenomenon appeared in Raymond's sight...... (To be continued.) )