Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wolf Tide is Surging

"To the right!" Albert shouted softly. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info everyone changed direction one after another and ran to the right.

After running for a while, Albert shouted again, "Further to the left!" and the crowd changed direction again.

This change of direction has happened countless times since they escaped, and although everyone is considered a martial arts master, such frequent changes of direction without seeing any effect make people feel very tired.

"What's going on, the wolf herders are catching up?" asked Zhang Ang as he ran.

"Yes!" Albert said with a serious face, "There are a large group of wolves following us all the time, and a few smaller ones, not far from us, and these wolf herders are more difficult than I thought. ”

Thinking of some of the plots he had seen in the TV series before, Zhang Ang said, "What do you think they tracked us down?"

"Of course it's a wolf. Albert said angrily.

"Yes, specifically, it's the wolf's sense of smell, I remember that the police in Paris have a habit of keeping dogs, and this wolf is not much different from a dog. Zhang Ang is kind and persuasive.

"What do you mean?" Albert seemed to understand something.

"Yes, it's useless to keep changing directions, we have to find a way to get rid of the smell on our bodies!" Zhang Ang said his thoughts.

Albert was also very decisive: "Then go east! There's a little river over there!"

Running all the way, everyone came to the river.

The creek was shallow, not wide, and flowed quietly in the moonlight. The forest on both sides of the creek is also exceptionally quiet, without a single sound.

Zhang Ang and his entourage were trying to jump into the river to cover up the smell on their bodies.

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded from the woods: "Oh, after waiting so long, the prey finally came to the door." ”

With the sound, a sturdy man with scars on his upper body slowly walked out of the forest.

With his appearance, there are countless evil wolves with ghostly eyes in them!

The wolves were also mixed with wolf herders with oil paint on their bodies, and they were all staring at Zhang Ang and his party tightly.

It's a trap! It's an ambush! These wolf herders are smarter than I thought!

There is no choice but to fight!

Zhang Ang and Albert's eyes touched, and they tacitly understood each other's thoughts.

"Arnold, protect Susan!" Zhang Ang roared, tearing off the linen clothes wrapped around his body, revealing a piece of steel chain mail, and pulling out two stainless steel kitchen knives from his waist.

Albert put down the little werewolf in his hand, holding a dagger in each hand that shimmered with cold light.

Arnold even protected little Susan with a huge shield in one hand, and a mace in the other, looking around calmly.

"Whew......"

A terrible wolf howl sounded, and the wolves and wolf herders attacked!

Gray, black, flowery, big, small, tall, thin......

Countless wolves converged into a huge wave, roaring, slapping over the trees, slapping across the riverbank, smashing the surface of the river, and slapping at the four people who looked so small.

Harry woke up slowly.

Then he saw countless wolves, heard countless wolf howls, whimpers, and growls, and human cries, roars, and cries of pain......

He stood up blankly, and he saw the demons, and the wolves and clansmen who were fighting against them.

Yes, in his eyes, the three who were fighting not far in front of him were demons. In particular, the man with the strange dagger was a demon among demons, and his torture was like a means of real demons, shattering his self-righteous defense and persistence.

It was so simple, and it seemed that it was not a lethal punishment, but it was so unbearable, no, it was unbearable at all, and his original firm confidence in keeping the secret disappeared without a trace. Almost whatever he asks himself to answer, he can only answer.

Just a simple cloth and water, but more frightening than a red-hot soldering iron and a barbed leather whip, let him know that he was far from being as strong as he thought.

And now, he has been rescued by his people, and those demons are dying under the siege of their people!

No, it wasn't just their gray wolf clan, he also saw the black wolf and the fur-bearing wolf, those were the black wolf clan and the mad wolf clan, those two clans that were more powerful than them!

These demons will definitely be torn to shreds!

Harry struggled to get himself up straight, staggering against a nearby tree to watch the demons struggle for the last time.

But the more he looked at it, the more panicked he became, these three demons were unexpectedly powerful!

That strong man is infinitely powerful, and the exaggerated giant hammer in his hand should be solid fine iron, and with a sweep, he can sweep away a large group of wolves that pounce on him, and his giant shield is even bigger, thicker and more stable, no matter how many wolves pounce on it, it can't shake it. Occasionally, a few flexible giant wolves or strong people in the clan broke through the blockade of the giant hammer and attacked the strong man, but the attack was often blocked by the thick armor on his body, even if a wolf was lucky enough to bite the arm of the strong man's ****, in addition to breaking a few teeth, not even a white mark could be left.

The woman among the three was even more terrifying, she seemed to be able to teleport, suddenly appeared from one side, and then to the other, the wolves were layered on top of each other, all of them were her figures, and she seemed to hold two silver lights in her hands, constantly flashing under the moonlight, flashing silver threads in the air. And anything that passes through this thread, whether it is a wolf or a strong wolf herder, will be divided into pieces by this silver thread, and scattered on the ground.

On the contrary, the ordinary-looking man he had always thought was the most terrifying of the three. He simply swung his knife, releasing bursts of knife energy, cutting down the wolves that pounced and blocking the weapons that were waving. Although the knife technique seems to be very powerful, it can often separate the wolf or human head with a single sword. But under the exaggerated strength of the other two people, it doesn't seem very remarkable.

The battle seemed to be endless, and more and more wolves and shepherds gathered.

At first glance, Harry found several well-known powerhouses of his own clan or other clans, although they were old or disabled, their strength was not much reduced, and under the cover of the wolves, they immediately joined the battlefield and besieged the three demons.

The addition of this group of masters made the battle situation clear all of a sudden.

The original powerful giant hammer can hit fewer and fewer people, and there are more and more attacks that attack strong men.

The silver threads that had been flashing and waving here and there became less and less, as if they were squeezed, and they converged towards the middle.

The strange short knife that was originally harvesting life was also blocked, stopped harvesting, and began a contest of coming and going.

Seeing such a sight, a smile appeared on Harry's face: these demons are about to be destroyed!

Suddenly, he felt a pair of large, rough hands being placed on his shoulders, and he jerked his head back.

It's the Elder!

The Elder's face was worried, but his voice was full of kindness, "Harry, what the hell is going on, where did these three people come from?"

(To be continued.) )