"roar--!"
It seems that there is no need for the five adventure groups to go deep into the Ghost Wolf Valley to look for the Ghost Wolf King who has dominated the Ghost Wolf Valley for many years.
Suddenly, a wolf howl like muffled thunder exploded from the depths of the valley, and the still burning pine needles rustled and fell to the ground in the roar.
"Is it the Phantom Wolf King?"
Hearing the domineering roar, the Mad Wolf Captain was eager to try. He felt that the Phantom Wolf King was going to fight with them, the adventurers!
However, several adventure team leaders apparently did not realize the seriousness of the problem.
At this time, the blood on the weapons of the fourth-level strongmen had not yet dripped dry. Amidst a rustling sound, dense green spots of light suddenly lit up on the rocks on both sides of the mountain stream.
Those dim green spots of light surrounded the seven or eight meter high cliffs on both sides without making any sound.
I don’t know if he just arrived or has been waiting there for a long time!
"Damn it..." Oak jumped back in shock, and his back bumped into the scarred man from the Mad Wolf Adventure Group who was leading a horse.
These guys really live up to the name of Phantom Wolves. Today, Oak was really annoyed by these elusive Phantom Wolves!
At this moment, the expression of the man who was hit by Oak seemed extremely twisted, as if he was shocked by what he saw.
He stared at the silent pack of pitch-black giant wolves on the rock wall, his throat tightening. "Why do I feel like these guys are just like humans?"
"Old Wolf, aren't there too many Phantom Wolves?"
The Stag Captain swung his spear and looked at the wolves above with a serious expression.
"It's okay! As long as our men can hold their formation steady, a level three ghost wolf won't be a problem!"
Mad Wolf weighed the battle axe in his hand, as the leader of the only three 2-star adventure groups in Osborne Town.
Although he didn't think his adventure group was as powerful as the 3-star and 4-star adventure groups in other adventurer towns.
But his team was fully equipped and could attack or defend. Even if it was a war of attrition, he could afford it. There were only sixty or seventy ghost wolves on the cliff, which was not enough to make him give up his original goal.
"Yes, some adventurers have taken on the task of investigating Phantom Wolf Valley before. The latest news is from a month ago. The Phantom Wolf King's tribe consists of only a little over a hundred third-level Phantom Wolves. Once we kill them all, that fourth-level Phantom Wolf will be nothing more than a magic crystal in our hands!"
The Silver Fox leader licked his lips and couldn't wait to shoot the flying knife in his hand.
However, as soon as he finished speaking.
The wolf howl from before was much closer.
I saw a large number of dark shadows blocking the road at the front of the mountain valley.
And behind them, in the direction of the valley, a rustling sound was also heard!
There were also black wolves blocking their retreat!
"Boss, there are too many of them. There are no less than forty Phantom Wolves on our rear road alone! All the guards and traps I set up have been destroyed by these Phantom Wolves!"
The hunter from the Mad Wolf Adventure Group delivered some bad news at the right time.
"Forty in the rear, and more than a hundred in front, behind, and around?"
The flying knives in the sleeves of the Silver Fox Captain were condensed with frost, and his voice was as cold as ice. "This Ghost Wolf King has brought all the elite members of his tribe here today! It seems that he really wants to die!"
"..." The members of the two small adventure groups all had sweat on their foreheads and their legs were trembling.
No, are you three adventure groups really that brave?
More than thirty third-level wolves, want to kill nearly two hundred third-level ghost wolves?
Even if you have three level fours, you can’t be so brave!
You know, the fourth level of the Phantom Wolf is the Phantom Wolf King, not just an ordinary Phantom Wolf!
That is the Phantom Wolf King who has the tribe’s innate aura!
Just when the two small adventure groups were still hesitating and thinking of giving up.
But the leader of the Mad Wolf Adventure Group had already jumped onto his pony, his battle axe on his back. He turned his horse and shouted the slogan:
"Brothers! What are you still hesitating about?... Listen to my command!... Turn around and rush out of the valley!"
The people in the three major adventure groups are all real veterans who have experienced various adventure situations. The moment Captain Mad Wolf jumped on the horse, they were ready.
One by one, they turned their horses around in the shortest possible time, and followed the three captains, turning around and rushing back the way they came.
Even Oak was picked up by the scarred man from the Mad Wolf Adventure Group and thrown onto the back of a magician's horse.
While the two small adventure groups that were originally at the end of the line were still in a daze, the people from the three major adventure groups passed them in the blink of an eye and put them at the end of the line again.
"Fuck!"
The leaders of the two small adventure groups cursed almost at the same time and hurriedly called on their people to follow.
Although the adventure group ran fast, it was already too late.
A long howl of the Phantom Wolf King was heard from the back of the mountain stream, and the wolves on the mountain wall turned into a black torrent and poured down.
A pack of wolves from the upper reaches of the mountain stream also rushed over, stepping on the fluorescent mycelium on the ground.
Compared to ponies, which are just ordinary livestock, these ghost wolves are more than 10% faster.
In addition, the claws of the phantom wolves were swinging from all directions in the direction where everyone was fleeing. Before everyone could escape from the valley where the mountain stream flowed, they were surrounded by the phantom wolves!
"Damn, these beasts! How can they be considered heroes if they fight in a group? Fight one-on-one if you can!"
The leader of the Mad Wolf Regiment, who was leading the charge, chopped down the giant wolf that was rushing towards them and using its body to slow down their progress with one axe.
The fishy and hot entrails mixed with dark elemental magic splashed onto the wizard's shield at the back, making a sizzling sound.
Now even the three captains of the great adventure groups were having a hard time defending themselves when facing the attacks of the ghost wolves from three directions at the same time.
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