The Amber Sword

Chapter 371: Male wolf

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Brando didn't bother to pay attention to this spoiled noble daughter, he raised his head and carefully looked at the direction of the black wolf pack. As soon as the guards of Ward retreated, the black wolves became ready to move.

In just a moment, these beasts surrounded them—and the eleven black wolf lords were swimming in the distance like sharks in the black tide. Brando saw that they were driving their own kind forward. Intent to surround them.

Brando is not welcome. At first, in order to be less noticeable, he hides the summoned Wind Spirit Spider in the forest on one side. But at this moment he made a move, and more than two hundred golden light spots immediately rose from the forest like a bomber. They rose into the air and swooped toward the black wolves. Each dive was a golden beam of light. .

Brando did not retain his firepower this time. He directly emptied a round of attacks. More than a hundred beams of light flickered one after another in the night, and every flicker turned several black wolves into ashes.

With no expression on his face, he saw the experience numbers on the retina flow down like a waterfall, which looked spectacular, but in fact there were not many.

It's just that the source of these experiences is shown on the actual battlefield, which is a bit outrageous.

When the golden beams of light were at their densest, they almost woven into a large net. Under Brando’s command, the light net extended backwards a little bit. All black wolves that passed through the golden grid immediately burned up and turned into a ball. The dazzling fire light, the wolves in the wolves for a time, such fire light one after another, and finally connected into a dazzling white spot of light.

The burning black wolf continued to move forward, but with inertia, rushed out a few steps and turned into a mass of pitch-like burning material. Countless black wolves repeated this process, and finally the light web flashed slightly and then disappeared.

The whole process lasted just a blink of an eye.

And the next moment Ward and his centaur stopped at the same time. These elder centaur guards have seen the most tragic battle in the Black Forest. They have even had the experience of fighting earth dragons, but this time they couldn’t help it. Qi inhaled a breath of air.

Extending nearly a hundred feet forward from where they stopped—

The black wolf pack that was as dense as the tide disappeared, leaving only a scorched ashes empty.

It seemed that in just one breath, hundreds of black wolves were wiped out in ashes, and even the black wolf, who was a monster in the distance, was deterred by this terrible offensive and became hesitant to move forward.

5250 experience.

Brando was unmoved, he once again paid 2 points of earth element to fill up the consumption of holy swordsmanship, and the wind spirit spider became bright in mid-air-as if waiting for the more than ten black wolf lord to take a step closer action.

But the black wolf still lingered.

"Hurry up!" Brando heard Ward command his subordinates loudly from a distance. Indeed, this is a golden opportunity.

But Brando didn't want to achieve this goal.

He raised his head, his gaze crossed the black waves and fell outside the limit of vision, and the foggy area on the battlefield.

Next to him, the leader of the tree elves, Quinier, also looked in that direction—

"There is a wolf," Quinnier said.

Brando nodded, the reaction of the wolves all explained this. His holy swordsmanship was not to open a passage in the black wolf tide-like offensive-that was the mission of the centaur elder Ward-but to see the reaction of the wolves.

But Black Wolf's reaction seemed quite'reasonable'.

However, Brando understands that real monsters are not like this. Monsters are creatures that are distorted by magic, especially low-level monsters such as black wolves. Individuals, rather than being a whole.

The injured black wolf will only become more violent.

But they retreated.

This shows that black wolves are deliberately avoiding harm—the only thing that can do this is that only the male wolf in the pack, the male wolf, can consciously order the wolves to reduce losses because the male wolf has the intelligence close to that of a human adult. .

However, this reasonable response exposed the existence of the king among the wolves.

It was just a moment later.

Suddenly a long howl of a wolf sounded on the foggy battlefield in the dark night. This cry was different from the ordinary black wolf, loud and stern, as if it was announcing something.

"It found that we found it." Quinnier's face changed, and he whispered while taking off the longbow.

The black wolves began to surging—

Brando nodded again, the beast was very cunning, he probably guessed his intentions. This feeling is a bit creepy, especially when you know that a beast has the same wisdom as you, calculating to bite your throat.

You can't help but have a feeling of standing upright on the back.

At least Brando's expression changed when he saw Kaglisi, who was always fearless and fearless around him: "A wild beast is so smart?" This aristocratic youth from Mintai couldn't help but question.

The leader of the tree elves raised his fingers and compared with a silent gesture: "Hush—"

"That's a male wolf, don't question its prestige, be careful that it cuts your throat in your sleep." The tree elf whispered.

This time it wasn't just Cagliese, this strange tone made Genos and Roland around him fought a cold war.

Brando didn't feel funny at all when he saw this scene.

This is the male wolf.

In the Black Forest, there has always been such a legend:

Every one hundred years, every double moon shines together-the year of tidal cycle, the young wolves born under the red moonlight in this year will eat their siblings and parents, and then grow into more than ordinary wolves. Strong, outstanding, more cunning and ferocious giant wolf.

Male wolf.

And another legend mentions that male wolves are the spouse of Asis of Wolves’ Disaster. After they mate in summer, their offspring will walk like human beings, which is the evil in the Black Forest that has never been eradicated for thousands of years-Night Shadow.

Regardless of which statement, they portrayed the cunning and cruelty of the male wolf.

And the facts are exactly like this—

Brando looked at the foggy battlefield, his eyes seemed to penetrate the fog.

"Antitina." Then he said.

"En?" The noble girl took a breath, turning her head back, her face turned pale.

Antitina looked very nervous. The low and low roars all around made her hardly hear her own heartbeat. She was surrounded by an endless wave of black wolves in the center, as if she was on a small boat in the stormy sea, at any time. It may be overturned by a wave.

In fact, everyone is the same, and the faces of those young people are not so good to see them there.

Besides, the air was filled with a pungent burning smell, this noble lady from Braggs couldn't help nauseating as long as she thought of how the smell came.

But she resisted the desire to vomit, pulled her skirt with one hand to avoid getting those dirty things, followed Brando a few steps and asked, "My lord, what's the matter?"

"I remember the potion I made was with you, right?"

"Yes."

"Give me the gray bottle."

Antitina immediately opened a small purse on her waist when she heard the words. Brando saw that the various potions were neatly inside at least, and carefully sorted them into categories. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows, at least he did it himself. Less than this.

Even though he used to be a one-hundred-thirtieth level veteran, Brando is still used to putting all the potions randomly together, as if he would have a surprise when he took it out.

However, in the game most of the time, it is fatal to get a wrong bottle of potion, especially when you want to find a bottle of No. 7 holy water when you are dying, but you take out a bottle of ketchup after flipping it for a long time.

You know how embarrassing it is.

But this bad ailment has been with him for many years, Brando has never wanted to change, but now he finds that he has at least one assistant who can help him change this.

Antitina took out the third test tube from the left. The whole process took no more than a second, and the bottle of potion was passed to Brando's hand.

"Antitina." Brando couldn't help saying after taking the potion.

"En?" The noble girl was taken aback for a while.

"I think it compares with Tiya," he replied while pulling the cork from the test tube, "you and Flor are more like sisters—but who is the sister and who is the sister?"

Antitina glared at him, but didn't forget to fasten the leather bag carefully.

Brando raised his head and looked at the battlefield—the fog seemed to have become denser—as if endless black beasts with scarlet eyes gushing out of the fog, they began to approach again, on the battlefield. The situation is changing.

Could this wolves howling in front of you

Brando knew that every male wolf had a unique name and possessed their unique abilities. Legend has it that the howling wolf can walk through the vast fog and take the lives of travelers who have lost their way in the white fog.

He frowned. The natural wolf was the most difficult to deal with, and he was more willing to deal with the physics department. For example, Blood Claw and Frostbite are much simpler.

Pity.

Brando cursed inwardly. The cunning of the wolf was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that the druids had such a big battle in the front or failed to attract the two male wolves together, and their team was even better. Only the male wolf opposite seemed very strenuous.

That is a male wolf.

A monster with a cultured element.

The fog is getting thicker and thicker, not only Brando, but everyone else is aware of it. The young people stopped talking, and the weird changes in the surrounding environment made them nervous.

Eruin's envoy also approached a little behind, and Brando could see the knights in cyan armor walking towards them through the vast white fog.

He raised his head and drank the turbid gray liquid in the test tube in his hand.

That is the eagle eye potion, which can increase the visual acuity bonus of 20 energy levels within one hour. The materials are the feathers of the giant eagle and the magic fern. These two materials are the price of Chinese cabbage in the Green Tower. , But the medicine itself is extremely practical, Brando has done a lot to spare.

As soon as Brando drank the potion, he immediately felt that his vision became clear, as if the fog had faded and transparent. He turned his head and immediately saw a shadow the size of a mountain in the north flashed and disappeared.

"Damn," Brando cursed secretly, "It's so fast."

He immediately raised his hand and motioned to everyone—especially the elder centaur guards in front of him to slow down. At this time, it is meaningless to speed up to leave here. If you don't kill the wolf, all of them will have no chance.

The surrounding quieted strangely.

Then a sudden scream broke the short silence—

That is the wailing of human beings before they die.