One Hundred and Forty-Eight, Scene 139: The Wolf

readx(); Brando was too lazy to pay attention to the spoiled noble daughter. He raised his head and looked carefully in the direction of the dark wolves. As soon as Huade's guards 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, intending to Surround them.

Brando is not polite. At first, in order to be less conspicuous, he hid the summoned Sylph Spider in the forest on one side. But now he moved his hand, and more than two hundred golden light points immediately rose densely from the forest like bombers. They soared into the sky and dived towards the black wolves. Each dive was a golden beam of light. .

Brando did not reserve firepower this time. He directly discharged all the attacks. More than a hundred light beams flashed one after another in the night. With each flash, several black wolves were reduced to ashes.

He watched with an expressionless face as the experience numbers on his retina flowed down like a waterfall. It looked spectacular, but in fact it wasn't much.

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

When the golden light beams were at their densest, they almost weaved into a large net. Under Brando's command, the light net extended its firepower backwards little by little. Any black wolf that passed through this golden network immediately burned up and turned into a dazzling ball. The flames of fire appeared one after another among the wolves for a while, and finally they became a dazzling white spot.

The burned black wolf continued to move forward, but after taking a few steps with inertia, it turned into a ball of asphalt-like burning matter. Countless black wolves repeated this process, and finally the light network flashed slightly and then disappeared.

The whole process lasted no more than the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Huade and his centaurs stopped at the same time. These centaur elder guards had seen the most brutal battles in the Black Forest. They had even experienced fighting with earth dragons, but this time they couldn't help but join forces. Gasped.

Stretching forward nearly a hundred feet from where they were standing~

The originally dense group of black wolves was gone, leaving only an empty patch of charred ashes.

It seemed that in just one breath, hundreds of black wolves were wiped out, and even the black wolves who were monsters in the distance were frightened by this terrifying offensive and became hesitant to move forward. 5250 experience points.

Brando was unmoved. He once again paid 2 points of earth elements to fill the consumption of the holy sword. The wind spirit spider became brighter in mid-air, seeming to be waiting for the more than ten black wolf lords to come closer. action.

But the black wolf still lingered.

"Seize the time and move forward!" Brando heard Huade loudly ordering his men in the distance. Indeed, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But this is not what Brando wants to achieve.

He raised his head and looked across the black waves to the foggy areas beyond the limits of his vision.

Beside him, the leader of the tree elves, Quinir, was also looking in that direction. "There is a wolf." Quinir said.

Brando nodded, and the reaction of the wolves all proved this. He used the Holy Sword Technique not to open a passage in the black wolf's tide of offensive, that was the mission of the centaur elder Huade, 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 distorted by magic, especially low-level monsters like black wolves, which are violent and irrational. They will never retreat due to attack - rather than treating them as individuals, they are better to be regarded as a whole existence.

The injured black wolf will only become more violent.

But they retreated.

This shows that black wolves can do this intentionally to avoid harm. Only the alpha wolf in the pack, a male wolf, can consciously order the pack to reduce losses because the male wolf has the intelligence of an adult human.

However, this reasonable reaction revealed the existence of the king of the wolf pack.

Just a moment later, a long wolf howl suddenly sounded on the misty battlefield in the dark night. This howl was different from ordinary black wolves. It was loud and shrill, as if it was announcing something.

"It found out that we were homeless." Quenier's expression changed and he whispered as he took off his longbow.

The black wolves began to surge,

Brando nodded again. The beast was very cunning and probably guessed his intentions. It's a slightly creepy feeling, especially when you know that a beast of equal intelligence is intent on biting your throat out.

You can't help but feel a chill on your back.

At least Brando's face changed when he saw Caglis, who was always fearless next to him: "A beast can be so smart?" This noble young man from the Mintai area couldn't help but question.

The tree elf leader raised his finger in a silencing gesture: "Shhh"

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

This time it wasn't just Caglis, this strange tone made Genos and Roland around him shiver.

Brando saw this scene, but he didn't find it funny at all.

This is the male wolf.

In the Black Forest, there has always been a legend: every hundred years. In every tidal cycle of twin moons, wolf pups born under the red moonlight will eat their brothers, sisters, and parents, and then grow into stronger, more outstanding, and more cunning than ordinary wolves. A ferocious giant wolf.

Male wolf.

The other, the male wolf, is the consort of Aesis, the scourge of wolves. They mate after summer, and their offspring will walk like humans, which is a scourge in the black forest that has not been eliminated for thousands of years.

Regardless of which version, they all vividly depict the cunning and ferocity of the male wolf.

And that's exactly what happened. Brando looked at the foggy battlefield, his eyes seemed to penetrate the fog.

"Antitina." Then he said.

"Qi" the noble girl took a breath, she turned around and her face turned a little pale.

Antitina looked very nervous." The low roars all around made her almost unable to hear her 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. It could be capsized by a wave at any time.

In fact, everyone is the same." The expressions on the faces of those young people may not be that good.

What's more, the air was filled with a pungent burning smell. This noble lady from Prague couldn't help but feel nauseous just thinking about where this smell came from.

But she resisted the urge to vomit, holding her skirt with one hand to prevent it from getting dirty, followed Brando a few steps and asked, "Sir, what's the matter?"

"I remember that the potion I made is at your place, right?"

"Yes."

“Give me the gray bottle.

When Antitina heard this, she immediately opened a small leather bag on her waist. Brando saw that Linlin's various potions were neatly placed inside and carefully classified into categories. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. At least he would do it himself. Less than that.

Even though he was once a level 130 veteran, Brando still used to randomly put all the potions together, as if there would be a surprise when he took them out.

However, most of the time in the game, picking up the wrong bottle of potion can be fatal, especially when you are dying and want to find a bottle of No. 7 holy water, but after searching for a long time, you end up with a bottle of ketchup.

You know how embarrassing that is.

But this bad habit has been with him for many years, and Brando has never been willing to change it." But now he finds that he has at least one assistant who can help him change this.

Antitina pulled out the third test tube from the left. The whole process took less than a second, and the bottle of medicine was handed to Brando's hand.

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

"Huh?" The noble girl was slightly startled.

"I think compared to Tia," he replied as he pulled out the cork on the test tube, "you and Fuluo are more like sisters, but who is the sister and who is the sister?"

Antitina glared at him, but did not forget to fasten the leather bag carefully.

But Brando raised his head and looked at the fog on the battlefield that seemed to have become thicker. It seemed that endless black beasts with red eyes were pouring out of the fog. They began to approach again. On the battlefield The situation is changing.

Could it be that the pack of wolves in front of me is Misty Howler?

Brando knows that every male wolf has a unique name and has their own unique abilities. Legend has it that the mist howl of a male wolf can travel through the vast mist and take away the lives of travelers who have lost their way in the white mist.

He frowned. The male wolves of the natural system were the most difficult to deal with, and he was more willing to deal with the physical ones. For example, Blood Claw and Frost Bite are much simpler.

It's a pity that Brando secretly cursed, "The cunning of the male wolf was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect that the druids still couldn't attract the two male wolves together even though they created such a large frontal formation." And their team was so I'm afraid it would be very difficult even if there was only one male wolf on the other side.

That's the male wolf.

A monster with enlightened elements.

The fog has become thicker and thicker. Not only Brando, but also others have noticed this. The young people stopped talking, and the strange changes in the surrounding environment made them nervous.

The Eruin envoys came closer from behind, and Brando could see the knights in cyan armor approaching them through the white mist.

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

That is the eagle eye potion, which can increase the bonus power of perception attribute to vision by 1 level within an hour. The materials are giant eagle feathers and magic fern. Both of these materials are the price of cabbage in the Green Tower. , but the potion itself is extremely practical, Brando made a lot of it for backup.

As soon as Brando drank the potion, he immediately felt that his vision became clearer, as if the fog had faded and become transparent. He turned around and immediately saw a shadow the size of a mountain flashing away in the north.

"Damn" Brando cursed secretly: "You move so fast."

He immediately raised his hand to signal everyone, especially the centaur elder guards in front, to slow down. There is no point in speeding away from here at this time. If the male wolf is not killed, all of them will have no chance.

The surroundings became eerily quiet.

Then suddenly a sudden scream broke the short silence. It was the wail of a human being before death. ! ~!