It's the Windblade Wolf.
This group of cunning guys did not come to snatch the blood fruit immediately, but showed up after a big battle, wanting to make a profit.
The previous three monsters made the team very busy.
Now facing seven of them at once, and it was night, and his condition was not good, it was difficult to defeat this group of windblade wolves.
"My lord, retreat."
Marcus directly took out the smoky herb and flint bag distributed in his hand: "Night battles are very bad for us. The traps can't stop the wolves, and my left leg is injured, so I can't exert my full strength. Now light the smoky grass, I will cast "Multiple Arrows" covers the retreat of the adults, and we evacuate towards the main road."
Liszt said simply: "Okay!"
When you do it, you have to be vigorous, and when you run away, you have to be dry.
The flint and steel hadn't rubbed yet.
A shrill wolf howl pierced the eardrums: "Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."
Liszt turned his head and saw that Dou Sen, who had been sleeping on the ground, stood up at some point, raised his head, and howled like a wolf towards the sky.
Its body swelled like a balloon, the muscles under the fur bulged, its eyes were bloodshot, and its teeth became more ferocious and sharp.
Quickly cast the magic eye.
Liszt saw that Dou Sen's khaki magic power rose like a flame, and it looked like a fierce beast on fire: "Dou Sen!"
Hearing Liszt's cry, Dou Sen turned his head, his eyes were confused for a moment.
The next moment, a familiar picture flashed, and Liszt's command came from his ear: "Attack the prey!" It involuntarily rushed out in the direction of Liszt's finger.
There, there are two windsaber wolves.
Seeing Dou Sen rushing, he retreated in a hurry, but at this time Dou Sen's speed was so fast that he caught up with the Windblade Wolf in two steps, and opened his mouth to release magic.
A thicker rock thorn sprang out from the ground, and directly strangled one of the wind blade wolves, completely piercing its stomach, and leaked out its intestines and blood.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu..." the Windblade Wolf screamed.
The other six windblade wolves rushed over one after another and rushed towards Dou Sen. There was no prelude to the battle, and the battle started directly. The wind blades of the wind blade wolf threw them around, and when they encountered branches and trunks, they cut directly, and the ground was also plowed out of ravines. Dou Sen's rock thorns were fired accurately, and every time it could make the wind blade wolf scratch a little.
It is like a tiger in a herd of sheep, its power is unmatched, and if the wind blade wolf wants to bite it, it will often be slapped away.
Even if it was bitten, it was only a bit of skin damage, and its muscles swelled up like a balloon, allowing it to effectively avoid the damage of the blade wolf's sharp teeth.
Then it turned around and took a bite. The Wind Saber Wolf couldn't take it anymore, and jumped away screaming.
Blood is splattering, magic is flying.
The wolf dog battle was extremely tragic.
"Dou Sen...evolved?" Marcus trembled slightly as he held the smoky grass and flint bag in his hands.
Liszt's breathing was a little short. He saw Dou Sen's eyes just now, and those eyes seemed to not recognize him. There was even a vague bloodthirsty rage, which was the instinct of a beast. He had no doubt that Dou Sen would attack him the next moment.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, he didn't panic, and his brain was still clear.
Quickly issued an attack command to divert Dou Sen's attention.
Sure enough, as he expected.
Dou Sen's instructions to him were conditioned reflexes, and he subconsciously rushed out to attack the Windblade Wolf. It's just that he didn't expect that Dou Sen actually picked six, and he didn't lose the wind in the slightest.
"I don't know, its magic power is very violent, maybe it's evolution, maybe it's not evolution, anyway, it needs to vent!" Liszt's tone was calm, but there was a trace of indifference, "Teacher Marcus, Dou Sen It seems that it has received the fruit of the blood, and its animal nature has exploded, so it is ready to kill."
If Dou Sen really refuses to recognize his relatives later, he will attack himself.
He will never be soft.
Marcus nodded heavily, drew out his bow and arrow, and while retreating to the intact trap, he paid close attention to the scene of the wolf dog battle: "Understood!"
The retinue knights stood in formation and guarded Liszt in the center.
Wait quietly.
The fight didn't last long.
The violent and unparalleled Dou Sen found an opportunity to stab a windblade wolf to death with a rock stab, destroying the encirclement of the wolves, and then began his own slaughter. Grabbing a windblade wolf suddenly, before the windblade wolf could twist its body and escape, another rock thorn popped out and pierced the opponent.
It knows how to use magic far better than the windblade wolf. The rock thorn is a magic suitable for sneak attacks, and it has been trained by Liszt for a long time.
one by one.
The Windblade Wolf was brutally stabbed to death by it.
And the violent aura on it gradually calmed down, and when it was about to kill the last Windblade Wolf, it ran out of magic power and failed to release the rock thorns.
Watching that the windblade wolf escaped unharmed, it ran away without looking back.
For a moment it panted heavily and forgot to pursue.
But the next moment.
Four sharp arrows flew, nailing the wounded Windblade Wolf to the ground. It was Liszt and Marcus who shot at the same time and picked up a leak.
After shooting the windblade wolf that slipped through the net, the two bent their bows and arrows again, aiming at Dou Sen.
No shots were fired.
Liszt gently called out to the panting Dou Sen: "Dou Sen, sit down."
Dou Sen froze for a moment, his bloodthirsty eyes flickered, as if he no longer understood Liszt's instructions, nor did he know who Liszt was. Panting like this, staring at Liszt and the others without any movement.
Liszt kept his archery posture.
There are mixed feelings in my heart.
After half a year of domestication, even if it is not kept as a pet, it will still develop feelings. He didn't want to become a stranger like this, and then kill Dou Sen with his own hands—the loss was not just a blood fruit, but also many beautiful things.
Time passed bit by bit.
Liszt's mood also darkened bit by bit.
However, at this moment, Dou Sen sat down slowly and yelled at him twice.
In an instant, the mood suddenly brightened, Liszt laughed and waved: "Dou Sen, come back!"
Dou Sen suddenly wagged his tail, limped, and ran towards him. Turning over and dismounting, he touched Dou Sen's fur. Dou Sen cooperatively stuck out his tongue and licked Liszt's palm. Its eyes have receded from the bloodthirsty scarlet, and regained their previous agility and flying.
Marcus smiled, turned around and shouted: "Clean up the battlefield, clean up the prey, let's go back!"
The retinue knights were relieved from their tense emotions, talking and laughing, picking up the corpses of monsters, packing them and hanging them on the horses. In this battle, the Thorn Ridge in the south, I am afraid there will be no more monsters - the Thorn Ridge has been separated by the main road, and a fence has been built to completely divide it into two sections with no connection between the north and the south.
"How's the leg injury?" Liszt asked.
Marcus replied while bandaging: "It's just a skin injury, not a bone injury. My lord, has Dou Sen evolved? Has it become an intermediate monster?"
"I don't know, it looks... bigger."