"The wolf is coming!"
"The wolf is coming! Run!"
"The wolf is coming! Help!"
Shouts echoed throughout the Blackwater Valley.
Scrawny-looking mountain wolves were running around in the fields and in the cattle and sheep pens behind the houses.
How could these domestic animals possibly be a match for the extremely ferocious mountain wolves?
“Damn it!”
“Go to hell!”
The militiamen fought against the wolves, each armed with a long sword and wearing simple armor woven with rattan and a wooden shield. However, many of them were frightened by the terrifying wolves.
Sam, a young man who just joined the militia this year, held the knight's sword tremblingly, his limbs shaking. Although he had mastered the basic combat skills and his training results were among the best among these militiamen.
But when he really faced the terrifying mountain wolf, the oncoming feeling of oppression and the bloody breath made him tremble uncontrollably.
"Sam, what are you doing, fighting." A militia captain shouted in the distance.
"Captain... I... my legs are out of control." The young man named Sam cried. His crotch was wet and quickly froze in the cold winter. He was truly scared to death.
It's like some birds, after escaping death from the claws of a bird of prey, still become paralyzed on the ground due to stress response.
When humans encounter sudden fright and fear, they will also fall into a state of mental blankness. This is the fear of these bloodthirsty beasts that was engraved in their bones before the civilized era.
A mountain wolf, with green light in its eyes, roared and pounced towards Sam.
It has been hungry for a month. It has not found any food for a month and it no longer cares about its fear of iron and fire created by humans. It only wants to eat meat, whether it is animal... or human.
"Mom, I'm also going to throw myself into the arms of God's loving Father." Sam closed his eyes, his mind was a mess.
Just then, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.
A sharp arrow pierced the sky and hit the head of the oncoming mountain wolf with lightning speed.
The mountain wolf whimpered, staggered to the ground, screaming, and died soon after.
Sam was still in a daze, not knowing for a moment whether he was still alive.
Until a broad, strong hand patted Sam's shoulder.
"God will not accept cowards who give up struggling. Stand up, hold the long sword in your hand, and fight with me!"
Levi came from behind and woke up the frightened soldier.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. How can such a soldier go to the battlefield? He still lacks actual combat experience!
After saying that, Levi leaped up and came directly in front of another mountain wolf.
Levi's arms trembled like a phantom!
The sharp blade is unsheathed, and the golden cross is slashed!
Advanced vibration power!
Click.
The mountain wolf's head was cut off by the sword light!
A column of blood spurted out, splashing Levi's face.
[Golden Cross Slash Proficiency +3]
He licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, drew his bow and arrow, and shot a hungry wolf that was ripping out a cow's stomach fifty meters away.
"Sam, don't be afraid. No matter how sharp the wolf's fangs are, they can't be as sharp as the sword in your hand. Keep fighting." Knight Fred came over, patted Sam on the shoulder and comforted him.
Sam wiped his tears and looked at the young lord who had chopped off the head of a mountain wolf with a sword in front of him.
He was only fourteen years old, five years younger than herself, still a complete child.
But the bravery and fearlessness displayed by the young lord made him feel like a waste.
What kind of man are you, Sam? What kind of man are you?
"Kill!" Sam, with trembling legs, rushed towards the wolves that were besieging his companions.
On the other side, Knight Fred saw that Levi had gone crazy and quickly followed him.
Such a large wolf pack must have a wolf king.
Moreover, since the wolf king is able to rule such a large wolf pack, he is likely to be very powerful.
Although no trace of the Wolf King has been found so far, Knight Fred believes that the Wolf King must be watching all this in secret.
Sure enough, a long howl came from halfway up the mountain.
A mountain wolf king, the size of an adult male polar bear, looked coldly at Levi and Knight Fred who were killing people below.
With its biological instinct, it could feel that the two men were very strong, especially the middle-aged man.
If these two humans are not eliminated, the losses of his wolf pack may be more serious than the last battle with the Northern Giant Bear. After all, human wisdom and weapons are incomparable to those of the Northern Giant Bear.
Moreover, it also smelled the scent of the northern giant bear on the human boy, and it had also smelled the scent of that boy on the body of its dead companion.
Therefore, the extremely intelligent mutant wolf king made up his mind this time to get rid of these two humans at all costs.
Its figure jumped like a white ghost and ran quickly down the mountain. Even the cheetah's explosive speed was far inferior to that of the wolf king.
To some extent, the wolf king, who had mutated for some unknown reason, was no longer an ordinary beast.
Like the knight, it has broken through the strength limitations of the mountain wolf population and is no longer an ordinary wolf.
At the foot of the mountain, there were already a lot of wolf corpses piled up around Levi. After discovering the ferocious Levi, those wolves did not run away.
Instead, they surrounded Levi fearlessly, trying to bite him to death with their numerical advantage, but Knight Fred always guarded Levi.
As a retainer of the Black Snake Family, his mission is to protect the safety of the lord.
Facing these hordes of wolves, Knight Fred showed his terrifying strength in front of Levi for the first time.
The sword in his hand was like an impenetrable wall. Any wolf that wanted to attack him would be killed by Knight Fred with one sword.
No wolf was a match for Sir Fred.
But Levi could also see that Knight Fred had already used the power of breathing at this moment. He was breathing deeply, and in the cold winter, white hot air was coming out of his whole body. His eyes began to change from gentle to fierce.
"Young master, a powerful enemy is coming. I will face the enemy with all my strength. You must protect yourself." Knight Fred said coldly, and called five militiamen from the surroundings to guard Levi and protect him in the middle.
Levi nodded. He also saw a white line rushing towards him from afar. It was a giant frost-white wolf that rushed into the battlefield like white lightning. The three militiamen standing in front of it were all knocked away easily. One of them was even smashed to pieces by the wolf's claws. His death was horrible.
"Wolf King!" Levi said coldly.
With the protection of the militia, he drew his bow and shot at the Wolf King with full-level archery skills!
Even when facing moving prey, Levi has always been able to hit the target.
However, this time, facing the wolf king, although the arrow hit the target, it was deflected by the wolf king's sharp claws.
"What's this speed?" Levi was surprised.
"Sir Fred, please be careful. This wolf king is not simple!" Levi warned hurriedly.
The strength of this wolf king is definitely stronger than that of an ordinary knight.
To Levi, it was more terrifying than a hundred ordinary mountain wolves.