Chapter 02: Ghost of the Prairie
The desert wolf, the most cunning and ferocious beast on the Saibei grassland!
Reaching an astonishing length of three meters and about the height of an adult man, he is not only ferocious and abnormal, but also elusive and extremely difficult to deal with. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
As long as they are targeted, few people will survive. The merchants who walked in the desert steppe all talked about the wolf color change, calling them "grassland ghosts".
"Hurry! All the men retreated into the woods, in teams of ten people, relying on the wagons, to defend themselves and protect the camels and their employers!"
He Yitao has been a swordsman for most of his life, and he has never seen such a large number of blue wolves with such a large size, and he felt a chill in his heart, but his face was not shocked.
Hearing He Yitao's order, more than two hundred Xuanjia sergeants disguised as caravans and guards, as well as one hundred and sixty guards of the caravan, quickly gathered in the middle of the woods and arranged hundreds of carriages loaded with goods into a huge circular defensive vehicle array.
The merchants, camels and horses, who were incapable of fighting, were quickly moved to the chariot formation for protection.
"Let's go, let's go back to the woods!"
Glancing at the approaching wolves, Yuwen Chenyi waved his hand, and made a retreat gesture to the several Xuanjia sergeants who spontaneously stayed on the edge of the woods to serve as guards, and quickly withdrew to the side of the car formation with Xiao Wenfeng.
By this time, the wolves had gathered around the woods from all directions. Around the woods, there are dots and green wolf eyes, and the number of them is almost terrifying.
This huge wolf pack composed of thousands of blue wolves, led by a silver giant wolf, three or four meters high, about seven or eight meters long, two eyes like green lanterns, flashing with cold cold light, silver hair all over the body, under the frosty moonlight, emitting a layer of faint ghostly light, deep and cold, terrifying.
This silver blue wolf king, every time he took a few steps forward, he raised his head to the sky and howled, and thousands of blue wolves followed it to howl, and the huge wolf howl resounded through the sky.
Several timid businessmen in the crowd were already frightened, and they were all dripping with feces and urine.
Some businessmen who believed in God and Buddhism even knelt on the ground and prayed to the heavens: "O heavens, all the gods of the heavens, please bless your devout believers and dispel the silver ghosts!"
For a moment, the sound of nervous breathing and the pungent smell of feces and urine, mixed with fear, quickly spread through the crowd like a plague.
Yuwen Chenyi's eyes narrowed slightly, took off the magpie painting longbow on his back, and pulled out a carved gold arrow from the quiver, the bow was like a full moon, and the whining sound sounded, the arrow was like a meteor, the essence was dazzling, and Changhong shot at the silver wolf king like lightning!
The carved golden arrows are like feathers, piercing the night sky. Feeling the momentum of the arrow feathers, the Blue Wolf King suddenly jumped to his feet, dodging the fatal blow to the heart.
"Poof!"
The carved golden arrow galloped through the fur of the blue wolf king's heart, castration unabated, and pierced into the left eye of the silver blue wolf king impartially.
"Whew......"
The blue wolf king shook his huge wolf head and let out a terrible wolf howl, the howl was angry and angry.
With its wolf howl, more than a thousand huge steppe wolves howled in unison, and the sound shook the sky, like a tide, and swooped towards the circular car formation formed by the carriage.
Looking at the young man who had hit the Blue Wolf King in one fell swoop, more than two hundred Xuanjia sergeants and one hundred and sixty guards of the caravan, he was slightly stunned, and immediately pulled out the long knives in his hands as if they were encouraged.
The cold blade and the huge fangs of the blue wolf flashed a compelling cold light in the cold moonlight, reflecting the entire poplar forest in the snow.
"Anyone who can shoot a bow and arrow, shoot a volley with me!"
While Yu Wenchen Yi shouted wildly, he drew a longbow in his hand and pulled it away again, aiming at the wolves that pounced.
Hearing his order, thirty or forty people in the caravan immediately put their swords into their sheaths, their bows and crossbows were drawn together, and they followed the direction of his arrows and aimed at the wolves.
"Put!"
Yuwen Chenyi shouted, and dozens of sharp arrows roared out of the air, instantly shooting the dozens of blue wolves that rushed to the front to the ground.
"Good!"
The crowd burst into cheers.
However, as soon as the cheers of the crowd sounded, the silver blue wolf king, who was more than three meters tall, had already jumped to a protruding rock in the woods, raised his furry huge wolf head, and let out a long howl.
Hundreds of blue wolves immediately changed their tactics at its command, and quickly detoured between the trees, outflanking them.
In this way, the hit rate of the bow and arrow is greatly discounted, and people with slightly worse archery skills will not be able to accurately shoot the blue wolf.
Yuwen Chenyi glanced at the situation on the field, raised his eyebrows, and the magpie drawing longbow in his hand turned abruptly, aiming at the silver blue wolf king again.
The Blue Wolf King has experienced a hundred battles and is bloodthirsty and treacherous, and the remaining one is a ghostly one-eyed person who has already stared at Yuwen Chenyi's every move.
The carved golden arrow in his hand, as soon as he put on the magpie painting longbow, the blue wolf king turned over and jumped into the woods, mixed in the wolves, and the virtual and real flew quickly.
Looking at this sudden scene, everyone gasped: This blue wolf king is about to become a sperm!
In the blink of an eye, thousands of blue wolves rushed to the surroundings of the car formation under the order of the wolf king, and a hand-to-hand combat between humans and blue wolves officially kicked off...
The desert wolf was worthy of the title of "grassland ghost", and pounced on the crowd with a vertical leap.
The steel knives of several caravan guards were just raised, and they were pounced on the ground by several giant wolves, and the sharp wolf teeth immediately pierced the blood vessels and arteries in the throats of several guards.
Several blood arrows erupted from the necks of these guards, and they didn't even have time to snort before they were killed instantly, and a strong smell of blood instantly spread around the carriage.
Stimulated by the smell of blood, the wolves became even more ferocious and crazy, more than a dozen blue wolves, grinning, pounced on the corpses of several guards, and in the blink of an eye, these guards had no bones left, and all entered the stomach of the wolf.
The gray and white wolf fur on the chests of more than a dozen blue wolves was stained scarlet with blood, and the other hundreds of blue wolves were all red-eyed at this time, furious and howling, desperately rushing towards the crowd.
Yuwen Chenyi's fingers moved, and the sound of swishing breaking through the air sounded continuously, and five carved golden arrows were instantly issued, pounced on his five blue wolves, and in an instant, they were shot to the ground.
There was a blue wolf, and before it could even pounce in the air, it was firmly nailed to the ground, and the arrow feathers that had not entered the wolf's body were still trembling slightly.
Xiao Wenfeng was also unequivocal, his hand rose and fell, and he instantly killed the three blue wolves that pounced, and the skill of the knife was breathtaking.
"How about it, Yuwen, let's compete to kill the blue wolf!"
Before the words fell, a huge blue wolf suddenly jumped out while he was speaking, jumped into the air, and pounced straight over.
Xiao Wenfeng's movements were faster, and with a slash on the head, with a "swish", the blue wolf, with the tip of his nose as the middle line, split it in half.
He Yitao, who was standing beside him, saw it really clearly, and couldn't help but shout: "Good knife technique, really fast and accurate!"
Encouraged by the brave performance of the two young men, the caravan guards, who were already a little flustered, also cheered up.
These guards were originally swordsmen who licked blood from the edge of the knife, and after the blood came up, they were also desperate people, and together with the Xuanjia sergeant beside them, the long knife was in the direction of the long knife, and the blue wolf that pounced on them was mixed together.
Even some of the bold merchants who were hiding behind the circular cart array, seeing that there were so many blue wolves, also picked up their bows and arrows, relying on the carriage, stretched out their bows and arrows, and shot at the blue wolves.
The sound of shouting, the howl of a wolf, the click of a broken bone by a fang, the popping of a long knife piercing the body, the neighing of a camel and a horse when they were frightened, all mingled in this small poplar forest...
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Not long after the tragic man-wolf battle began, the well-trained and well-equipped Xuanjia sergeants soon showed their strong combat effectiveness in battle.
They have a great degree of law between attacking and defending, or a group of three or five people, or a team of more than a dozen people, the code is not moving like a mountain, the offensive is like a broken bamboo, and where the steel knife goes, the blue wolf is all the head.
Yuwen Chenyi jumped into the carriage several meters high, condescending, with arrows and feathers in his hands, constantly shooting the powerful head wolf in the wolf pack.
"Whew!"
The crowd was slaughtering, and a violent wolf howl suddenly sounded.
I saw that under the cold moon, like lightning, a huge silver figure rushed into the battlefield at a rapid pace, and swooped towards the crowd that was fighting with the blue wolf.
The first to bear the brunt was a young Xuanjia sergeant, who had just slashed a blue wolf under his knife when he felt a strong cold wind blowing behind him, and his nose smelled all the fishy wolf dryness.
Before he could react, there was a strong force at the vest, his chest jumped violently, and the whole person flew up involuntarily.
At the moment of volleying, he saw a huge pale wolf face emerging from behind him, this was the last picture he saw in this world!
At the same time as his body flew up in the air, the Blue Wolf King's bloody mouth had already bitten him in half, and even the sturdy Xuan armor wrapped in the cyan power suit could not resist the Blue Wolf King's four huge sharp fangs.
Bright red entrails burst out of the soldier's body, accompanied by scarlet blood, splashing everywhere and spilling on the ground.
The Blue Wolf King showed great power, and just bit the Xuanjia sergeant into two pieces, turned his head and pounced on a caravan guard next to him, and with a wave of his dark iron claws, he grabbed the guard's chest and shattered it.
The three Xuanjia sergeants who were fighting in front saw that the Blue Wolf King was so fierce, brandishing steel knives and standing side by side.
The Blue Wolf King was full of fierce light, one pounced up, opened his steel-toothed giant mouth, and bit wildly, and the three Xuanjia sergeants, without the power to parry, were instantly bitten apart by the huge fangs of the Blue Wolf King.
The Blue Wolf King is abnormally strong, and wherever it passes, flesh and blood fly sideways, as long as it touches it, no one can survive. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people had died under its massive fangs.
Human blood has dyed its huge silver-white wolf head into a scarlet color.
The huge scarlet wolf head, under the illumination of the moonlight, was even more hideous and terrifying, as if it had changed from a white ghost to a red demon.
"No more!"
"I can't stand it!"
"This wolf king is too powerful!"
"Such a fierce beast is definitely not invincible to man!"
The panicked voice gradually sounded, and the pessimistic mood instantly spread through the crowd.