Act 140 Enemies in the Fog

readx(); Everyone turned around and saw the knights of the envoy chasing two silver-gray monster wolves amidst screams, but their movements were too slow, and the noble who was attacked only let out a short roar. The sharp white teeth pierced the throat - and the screams suddenly stopped - and people watched helplessly as the two wolves dragged the human body into the white mist.

"How did they get here!" Count Odin looked in that direction and roared: "How did you let them in? Are you all idiots!"

The limp!

A direct descendant of Mist Howl!

Brando watched the noble kicking his feet and disappearing into the mist. His eyelids jumped slightly, and it turned out to be that guy. He immediately waved his hand and shouted through gritted teeth: "Everyone, come closer, those guys are invisible in the fog!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two streams of flowing mist passed through the young man's side not far away.

"careful!"

Quenier raised his longbow like lightning (I didn’t understand the original text...) and shot three arrows in that direction. The three arrows, two in front and one in back, were like three silver lines drawn in an instant, white Two clusters of bloody flowers bloomed immediately in the mist (original...).

But one arrow still missed.

The silver-gray monster wolf leaned to one side, and then jumped towards a young man not far away. The monster's movements were astonishingly fast, and it bit the young man's shoulder almost before anyone could react.

With a scream, the monster wolf almost tore off half of the young man's body in one bite. The young man covered in blood opened his eyes wide as if he still didn't believe he was going to die, and fell on his back.

"Quincy!"

The companions beside the young man immediately let out an angry roar, and the companions they had known each other day and night suddenly died in front of him. They were instantly blinded by the anger, and they all drew their swords and rushed forward to avenge their companions.

But Brando moved faster than them. Although he had expected that the Internet would be inevitable, but when he saw the young man he had trained with his own hands die in front of him, it was impossible not to feel angry in his heart (there was no one less capable... right?) of.

Brando almost immediately pointed in that direction, and ten light beams instantly pierced the fog and opened several transparent holes in the hurting limp body.

At the same time, with a thought in his mind, the light network immediately formed an airtight network around everyone, forcing the approaching invisible monsters far away.

But the legion knights and centaur elder guards who were farther away were not so lucky. Although the limp was just a silver-level creature, the characteristic that they would not appear under the mist as long as they did not attack made them invisible. In such an environment, you feel like a fish in water and have the upper hand.

What's more, once the monster wolves launch an attack, they will cooperate with multiple parties. Even if you have a slightly stronger combat power than them, you will still suffer a big loss if you encounter them.

More than half of the thirty-odd knights were killed or injured in almost an instant, and the centaur elder guards also lost more than ten men. Most of the people who were attacked were dragged to the ground with one blow, and then killed by two or more people. The limp pounced forward and was dragged into the mist in the blink of an eye.

All of a sudden, shrill screams came one after another.

The scene of the entire team seemed to have turned into a Shura field in an instant. Looking around, you could see wild beasts scrambling to snatch the torn human corpses, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and an intact soldier was dragged into the pack of wolves in the blink of an eye. There was only a pile of bones left.

Antitina was so scared that she held her breath, but she still insisted on standing next to Brando, even though her face was pale, and her hands on the leather waist bag couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Compared with the noble daughter who still seemed calm, Faina not far away had already lost her beauty. Fortunately, the black-haired alchemist still showed some of his true qualities after the Cruz noble. He used a few strange plants to stand between himself and the flowing mist, which was able to protect the three of them.

Although Viscount Elman looked a little ugly. But he still drew his long sword to protect Faina, and occasionally forced out those silver-gray demonic wolves that showed their figures and wanted to pounce in.

The three people managed to hold their position. They raised their heads and saw more and more mist flowing outside. Obviously, the limp's attack was just the beginning.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

Except for Brando, he directed the dragoon system to protect the flanks of the young man's formation while dividing his attention on the battlefield.

Finally, for a moment, he captured the presence of the male wolf again.

He ran to the center of the battlefield.

Brando frowned.

"Flo, Tia, Wind Wall!" The young lord held the Earth Sword in one hand and shouted over his shoulder. It knows that there will be more and more limpers on the field, and they will never pose a threat to himself, but they are fatally dangerous to the young people under him.

He brought them to experience the battlefield, not to send them to die.

When the elder sister of the wild elf sisters heard Brando's shout, she immediately grabbed her sister and took a step back, coming to the center of the team; the Lubis mercenaries who had attached themselves to Wanxiang Senluo already had the strength of peak silver. But for a peak silver elemental user, it is too easy to cast a second-level wind wall spell.

The two sisters worked together to cast a spell, and it only took a moment to create a swirling wind at their fingertips. "Wind, four wings!" Fuluo raised her hand and shouted softly. The airflow surrounding her fingertips seemed to be in a circle. Instantly expanded a thousand times.

It was like a tornado generated out of thin air that swept through everyone, and then stabilized around everyone, forming a surrounding air flow that formed a roaring and rotating wind wall at a distance of more than a hundred meters in radius.

The second-level wind wall technique is a sharp weapon used to restrain solid arrows. It doesn't seem to be of much use in ordinary times, but here it is indeed (right?...) a sharp weapon against the fog howl.

With the wind, the surrounding fog immediately dissipated.

Everyone saw the air rippling like water, and then dozens of silver-gray demon wolves appeared simultaneously within the storm circle. These demon wolves were slightly startled. They obviously hadn't figured out what was happening. What's up.

But Brando had no obligation to explain to these uninvited guests. He pointed his hand and dozens of light beams immediately turned them into ashes.

"What a good idea." Quenier put down his longbow and couldn't help but admired with his eyebrows raised. His life span has now reached more than 200 years. It's not that he has never heard of the name of Fog Howler, but he is still ashamed of Brando for thinking of such an ingenious method in such an instant.

With the wind, after the mist dissipated, the limp lost their most proud weapon. The exposed limp was nothing more than a monster that was as powerful as an ordinary black wolf. The centaur elder guard could easily drive them away. Outside the wind circle.

But Brando knows that defense is just a temporary solution. If you want to break out of this fog, you still have to solve the problem once and for all.

"Mr. Curran, the command is temporarily handed over to you," he ordered: "Caglis, your deputy."

"My second-in-command?" Caglis was surprised. Once he takes the position of second-in-command, he will have to face the endless sea of ​​wolves and this weird attack. Can he do his best? He couldn't guarantee it.

But if you don't even dare to face a few wolves, isn't the so-called ambition in the past a joke? The young man pursed his lips and nodded vigorously: "No problem."

Brando gave him a thumbs up, but Kuran on the other side looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do?" The old swordsman seemed much calmer.

"Of course, go kill the wolf." Brando replied: "Qian, come behind me."

The red-haired girl was using a short bow to kill the black wolves outside. After hearing Brando's words, she turned back, swept back her messy hair with her left hand, and then immediately threw the short bow to a young man beside her. .

He took off the thunder gun from behind with his backhand and walked silently to Brando.

"Follow me later, aren't you afraid?" Brando asked.

"It's not the first time anyway." Akane glanced at him with her amber eyes and replied.

"Mr. Quaniel, can you?"

Brando nodded. He originally wanted to wear Ropal, but Ropal was a powerful warrior and was not suitable for the following battle.

He took a deep breath, and then raised the Earth Sword forward, but it was at this time that Brando felt a hand grabbing his hand.

He turned around and saw Antitina frowning. The noble girl gritted her teeth and looked at him: "Sir, you have forgotten how you promised me! Now you are a lord with responsibilities (original text) Correct), why do you have to take risks alone again!"

Brando was startled for a moment, but he separated Antitina's hand: "This is a battle, not personal heroism. Don't worry, I'm sure."

Antitina opened her mouth, but she gritted her teeth and swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"I know." She lowered her head and replied through gritted teeth.

Brando didn't know what the noble daughter knew, but he didn't lie. If they stay here for too long and let the wolf tide use their time to surround them, then all of them will die without a burial place.

However, the male wolf is so cunning that he will not let them succeed easily.

If it were anyone else, they would probably have to fight to the death in such a situation. But Brando knew that if he still had a chance to succeed.

Because this is him -

Because of all the memories of another soul held in this body.

"But how do you plan to get there?" Kulan stood aside and asked: "Beyond the wind circle, there are black wolves like a tide. It is not easy to fight a bloody path. How can you get close to the male wolf?"

"Do you want Bayern to open a way?" Quenier asked.

"Need not."

Brando shook his head. He held the sword in his right hand and stabbed forward with his left hand like a palm sword. He shouted: "Everyone listen to my order and separate left and right!"

The entire battlefield was filled with silence.

Centaur elder Huade (missing a rank... right?) turned his head and looked at Brando in the crowd. He was startled, but he also understood that he could not disobey orders in the army.

Full of doubts, the centaur elder just raised the halberd in his hand.

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