"Alert! Alert! The person under investigation is showing signs of death and is expected to die in half a minute!"
With the chip alarm sound in his ears, Raymond, who was still immersed in identifying the position of the dark wizard, finally woke up.
But in the view of the data provided by the chip, Hook-nosed York's vital signs were rapidly weakening, and the countdown to death had begun.
The aquiline-nosed York with resentment in his eyes showed a sneer when he saw Raymond's sudden change in expression. He said his last words with a spiteful face. "My mentor will find you, and he will avenge me."
of……"
Before he could say anything, the resentful expression on the hook-nosed York's face froze, and all the life data monitored by the chip in Raymond's sight also completely showed that the hook-nosed York was dead.
But before Raymond could decide whether to check the hook-nosed York's body again, the wolves that had been keeping quiet not far away suddenly became confused.
Among the hill wolves that were mostly still squatting, a small number stood up one after another, while others immediately fell to the ground.
But as the dozen or so sturdy hill wolves let out deep howls, the color of most of the hill wolves' eyes began to change from red.
The color changed from red to purple, but soon the eyes of these hill wolves turned into deep black and regained their vitality.
Especially those hill wolves who were closest to Raymond, their originally non-hostile eyes were even more alert, and they also opened their mouths and bared their teeth and made a low "wow" sound, indicating that they were about to attack.
.
Raymond, who had no time to check the hook-nosed York's body and immediately released the threatening pressure field, couldn't help but secretly groan.
Unexpectedly, the death of Hook-nosed York would have such a chain reaction. It seemed that these hill wolves were under some kind of control by him, but following his death, the wolves immediately lost control.
But fortunately, those hill wolves who were affected by the coercive pressure field showed fear after their red eyes returned to darkness, and they gradually began to retreat slowly.
But facing the huge number of wolves in front of him, Raymond still protected his arm shield on his chest, and the sharp long knife was once again grasped by him.
But those hill wolves that retreated due to the appearance of the coercive pressure field were quickly pushed up by their companions who came up from behind, and were once again forced into the range of the coercive pressure field. Although there was still fear in their eyes,
However, under the coercion of similar people, they gradually assumed an attacking posture.
Facing the densely packed hill wolves thirty meters away, Raymond was stared at by their dark eyes. Sweat began to appear on his forehead, and the long knife in his hand became a little wet.
stand up.
Because there is no comparison between the feeling of facing a hundred hill wolves and the feeling of facing thousands of hill wolves.
Raymond tried his best to calm down, but he was still a little nervous, but the feeling of being about to face a fight also made Raymond feel the boiling of his blood, and the excitement of being able to cut off the head of the hill wolf!
Ouch, ouch… ouch ouch…
But just when the attack was about to go off, a high-pitched wolf howl came from a hundred meters directly in front of Raymond. The hill wolves that had already crouched down and were ready to pounce were in the midst of this continuous and high-pitched howl.
, canceled the attack posture, and slowly began to retreat.
Raymond, whose pupils shrank, was puzzled by the strange situation in front of him, but after he changed the perspective controlled by the chip, he discovered that the wolves a hundred meters away had undergone strange changes.
The eleven sturdy hill wolves have completely widened the distance between each other, and slowly seem to be gathering their men. While watching the other hill wolves vigilantly, they are also moving away from Raymond.
Move slowly.
Even the pack of wolves that originally surrounded the young woman dispersed like a rout. All the hill wolves had wolf hair rising from their necks. While maintaining vigilance to the surrounding similar species, they searched for their original
ethnic group.
The low muffled roar echoed in the ears, and the alpha wolves, who gathered the people of their respective groups as if they were dividing their families, no longer remained hostile to Raymond and the young woman who was still protected by the protective force field.
They were gathering the group and preparing to leave.
In just a few minutes, various numbers of hill wolves appeared next to the eleven strong alpha wolves, but there were still more than two hundred hill wolves, which had obviously lost their original group.
, were driven to the side by hill wolves from other groups, gathered there and let out mournful whimpering sounds. They crouched or stood looking extremely uneasy, but they waited on the grass.
The largest group still had thousands of hill wolves, while the smallest group only had a hundred or so members left. Soon these smaller groups began to evacuate under the leadership of their alpha wolf.
He started running towards the northwest.
But just when the wolves were standing still and fighting, as if they were about to start a fight, a cold and strange aura suddenly appeared from behind Raymond!
Raymond turned around in shock and immediately discovered that there was a vague and powerful aura gradually forming above the body of the dead hook-nosed York, and a cold and dry voice also echoed in the plain.
above.
"Who is it! Who dares to embarrass my disciple? Don't you know the reputation of my Modima..."
With the appearance of this voice, the sudden threatening pressure field immediately enveloped Raymond, who was closest to the hook-nosed York's body.
The huge pressure, while making Raymond feel horrified, also caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply. Under the scorching sun, white frost flowers suddenly appeared on the grass, and soon in this pressure field
Everything is covered with snow-white frost flowers.
But the severe cold that was still decreasing caused ice edges to appear on Raymond's hair, and the thick layer of white frost hanging on Raymond's eyebrows continued to accumulate.
Looking at the temperature display that appeared in his sight, Raymond discovered that the surrounding temperature had dropped to freezing point, but was still falling rapidly.
The rapidly falling temperature made Raymond's body stiff and sluggish, but he could clearly see that a faint mist was gradually emerging from the hook-nosed York's eyebrows, and soon this thin mist condensed
It became an old and angry face.
The dark complexion, red eyes, and the dry skin covering the head as if there was no muscle tissue at all, make this old face as frightening as a mummy... (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature