Chapter 75 Wolf Pack

The wolf is coming.

Nergo looked at Sylvanas with a relaxed face and said, "Are we going to compete this time?"

Naturally, Sylvanas didn't care. How could a few beasts with no magical abilities be worthy of threatening her?

"It's up to you, but there are a lot of these guys, so you have to choose a better target." Sylvanas looked around and found that there were only five wolves observing in the dark, and they were deeper and deeper. There may also be their companions.

It can be seen that the recent situation of this group of wolves is not good. It may be that they failed in the fight with other beasts, which made them dare to run wild in front of the orcs.

Sylvanas took off the longbow from her back. "The game is over," she said.

Sylvanas, who was ready for battle, undoubtedly made the wolves even more afraid to act rashly. These dog-like things may be good at bullying, but why didn't they run away after seeing them?

"Do you really dare to pounce on them?" Nergo dismissed them, "I thought these cunning beasts should have some brains, but it seems they are just a bunch of stupid dogs."

In contrast to Sylvanas' preparedness, Nergo kept mocking the wolves, as if they could understand.

"They picked the wrong opponent," Sylvanas said. "I'm sure of it."

Yes, they are big and cunning looking, and one look at them will tell you that they are apex predators.

Sylvanas glanced at him, "Do you want to practice your skills? If not, I will drive them away."

As long as a little bit of the power of the dead is exuded, the biting cold will stop them.

Well……

"It all depends on what you do." Nergo stared at the wolves. They were big and small, but even the largest one made him a little disappointed.

"I want to visit their wolf den. If possible, I would like to raise a wolf cub."

Sylvanas retracted her bow and arrow. She showed no aggression. She tried her best to make these wolves think that she was not a threat at all, so that they could get closer.

When they got together, a black wolf suddenly let out a low roar. Sylvanas ignored it. It was just a little trick, pretending to attack, but in fact it was to attract her attention.

Even if there was a slight movement behind her, she didn't worry at all, someone would take care of it for her.

Nergo raised his sword and lowered his hand. The wolf that tried to attack Sylvanas was beheaded on the spot. As it howled, Nergo took a step forward and kicked the growling wolf. The force of the kick was quite large, and it rolled on the ground.

"Xi..." Nergo hadn't finished speaking yet.

There was a whooshing sound, and an arrow shot over. The arrow was black and translucent, with an ominous aura of death on it. This was not comparable to ordinary orc arrows. To say that her archery skills were indeed capable. , I don’t know whether it was to show off his skills or something, but this arrow happened to predict the rolling position of the wolf, and then pinned the beast in place from its nose.

In just one encounter, the wolves lost nearly half of their combat effectiveness. At this time, they had to admit that they had picked the wrong prey, and even allowed themselves to become prey.

They were timid, and Nergo watched them escape one by one faster than when they came.

"Let's go, for your wolf cub." After Sylvanas finished speaking, she kicked the still struggling black wolf and trampled it under her feet. The death energy in the arrow was instantly activated, and it continued Even if he resisted, his strength disappeared and he turned directly into a corpse.

Seeing that Sylvanas had gone deep into the forest.

Nergo also chased her figure. The two of them followed closely behind the wolves, but kept a distance so that the wolves would not notice them.

The footsteps of the wolves did not disappear until much later.

"Oh, it seems we have arrived." Sylvanas said teasingly: "There are many wolves, but it seems that there are no wolf cubs you want."

In the direction of the grass, under the moonlight, a large black wolf was looking at the two of them, as if looking at food, judging whether it was delicious.

Nergo snorted coldly, "If there are no wolf cubs, then there is no need for them to live."

Sylvanas did not ask him why he insisted on raising a wild wolf, but asked: "There are obviously so many wolves in Gromash'er's stable, why do you prefer these beasts in the wild?"

"My problem." Nergo said helplessly: "I always mistakenly think that there will be good things in the wild, such as a beast with special blood."

"Then you'll probably be disappointed." Sylvanas said, "Even novel authors in our world generally don't write this kind of plot."

Nergo did not refute, but said: "Hurry up and kill this wolf pack as soon as possible, leave half of them alive, and drive away the rest."

"Why do you want to leave half of it? Oh, I understand, natural balance, right?" Sylvanas's expression changed from confusion to understanding. God knows why her dead face has such rich expressions, just like Sylvanas. Understand why Nergo, like Jingfen, kills the killer with a ruthless ruthlessness, but at the same time pretends to be kind, like a benevolent priest.

She didn't think the shamans of Azeroth had such a rich and diverse psychology.

"There are ten in total," she said, "kill the head wolf first."

As long as you find which wolf is the leader of the pack, you can kill it quickly, and then drive away the wolves that have lost their leader and let them scatter.

"It's a waste of effort." Nergo used the power of elements to find the largest wolf. It would be hard to explain if it was not the alpha wolf with its size.

They kept growling and surrounded Nergo and Sylvanas. They bared their teeth and provoked them, trying their best to show their threats.

But the two of them ignored them as if they didn't see them, and didn't attack first.

Finally.

"Awoo."

The wolves cried out, and they pounced on them. The wolves surrounding them from all directions rushed up and attacked at the same time.

Nergo slashed a wolf that was biting him with a sword on its back, and then kicked it to another wolf. They ignored these guys and rushed straight to the old wolf he had identified.

At this moment, a wolf circled around, trying to take the opportunity to pounce on his arm and bite it.

"Hmph." Nergo just cast a spell, and three electric balls circled around the two of them, shocking the wolf that pounced on them and making it tremble all over.

Nergo waved his hand, and a chain of lightning made the wolves wail all over the ground. They were either dead or injured. The seriously injured ones lay on the ground trembling and unable to move. The lightly injured ones fled frantically with their tails between their legs, never daring to look back, for fear that the orc would release another spell.