When the Wolf King looked at them with his cold eyes, everyone felt their hair standing on end.
There was no warmth in those eyes. It looked up to the sky and let out a long howl. The wolf howled so loudly that it was like crying. Even the heavy rain in the night was suppressed by this long howl.
When it lowered its head, countless black lights were already shrouding its mouth, and the veins spreading out from the dirty gems were slightly trembling.
Its throat expanded suddenly, and the next moment, a wave of filth like black flames rolled towards them.
"Those who still have magic power, please all release the magic power for me!"
Jonathan roared, and the permeating spell spread outward again. He pushed aside the crowd and stopped in front of them, holding the spear in front of him like a solid fortress.
How come this Wolf King is so much stronger than the one a few years ago!
"No, Mr. Jonathan, this is our battle now." The death of Cai Ketongshen turned the leader of the entire player team into a guarantor and a guarantor of the bottom soul.
He took the initiative to stand forward and shouted: "Everyone who still has the power of magic, come forward!"
After saying this, he was the first to stand in front of Jonathan, laughing and saying:
"Mr. Jonathan, don't underestimate us! Don't forget, we are immortals, we just sacrifice our lives here.
But you are different, you still have people to protect, Lord Kyle is still waiting for you, you can’t die here yet..."
Before he finished shouting, he saw Mi Zhiji rushing past him, laughing and saying:
"Guarantee brother, why are you talking so much? Just do it and it's over!"
"Wait a minute, don't go up yet!" The security guard didn't even have time to stop him, and a group of people could only follow his footsteps and rush forward together.
Honey Girl laughed wildly and rushed forward, quickly pulling the wolves into the attack range of Lucius's Spell Grip.
Goose-step throwing!
The short spear in his hand was thrown fiercely under the control of the magic grip, and it shot towards the Wolf King like an arrow, but was bitten in mid-air by a shadow wolf guard.
The short spear instantly broke into two sections, but the powerful momentum still caused the body of the Shadow Wolf guard to be pulled back slightly in mid-air.
"Enjoy my righteous boxing, oh! oh! oh! oh!"
Under the control of mental power, the magic grip was like a fully charged arm, punching the shadow wolf bodyguard...
Then within two seconds, he was slapped by another shadow wolf guard and his head was turned around.
As Mi Zhiji's head pulled down, the grip of mana in mid-air slowly dissipated.
What was frustrating was that even the Shadow Wolf guard who had been attacked by him just shook the rain off his body after falling to the ground and seemed to be fine.
Obviously, even if he directly attacks the Shadow Wolf guards like this, with Mi Zhi Ji's level, it is basically equivalent to being a Gua Sha master.
After fighting for a long time, he didn't lose much blood, but it obviously aroused the wolf king's anger.
"You have to find someone to inform the others first!" Bao Dihun, the guarantee man, shouted frantically.
Ichiyu Sorayama on the side said: "You're so scared, why do you think that guy Lao Cai went to die on his own initiative? He went offline to scare people!"
Hearing these words, Bao Di Hun, the Bao Di Soul, followed without saying a word. The iron sword in his hand flashed with a faint glow of magic power, and he stabbed a two-headed shadow wolf who was approaching. He laughed and cursed as he did so:
"If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have been so confused!"
"It's because you reacted too slowly!" Ichiyu Sorayama screamed. A shadow wolf guard who had just rushed towards her slapped her left hand backwards with one movement, exposing all the stubble in her bones.
"Lower your head." A dull voice sounded, and Sorayama Ichiyu subconsciously lay down.
I saw a hurricane flashing past, and the twisted magic power used the short spear to blast away the nine shadow wolves in the surrounding area, and nailed a two-headed shadow wolf to a tree.
"I should say this..." Jonathan laughed, "Are you kidding me? Regardless of whether they are undead or not, the Rangers are not cowards who abandon their comrades and run away. Come on, wolf, come and fight!"
He did not choose to hide behind the crowd. Regardless of whether he was immortal or not, Jonathan still had the determination to fight with them to the end.
The roaring curse power enveloped his body, instantly tearing apart the corrosive black flames sprayed by the Wolf King, and spreading dozens of continuous curse impacts in the air.
It was obvious that he had just entered the 8th level of the Beginner, but the memory of fighting in the dungeon for many years seemed to be fully revived at this moment. Every time the spear was fired, it was like a cannon bombardment, and he was able to kill the wolf festival with one person in one moment.
Step back.
But even so, the manpower is exhausted, and after the unrestrained magic power swept through in a frenzy, it will eventually fall into a disadvantage with the pull of the wolves. Seeing that everyone is about to fall into despair, the players on the side are not angry but laughing.
After all... the longer it takes, the better it is for them.
The wolves are feeling particularly troublesome now, especially the Shadow Wolf King.
It originally thought that there would only be those weak erect apes that it had seen before, but it never expected that due to some of Kyle's plans, some changes had taken place in the Rangers base camp.
The biggest change is that as the original commander of the base camp, Jonathan secretly brought a group of new undead people to start a journey of spawning monsters in the dungeon.
Coming here today was mainly a coincidence.
After all, Jonathan was someone who had been in the Twisted Jungle for many years. He could tell at a glance that it would be impossible to return to the camp before it rained today.
So I decisively chose to change the route and came to this wild place organized by the rangers to make up the starting point.
Unexpectedly, I saw the earliest members of the undead here.
They seemed to have just experienced a battle and then rested here at the supply point.
Speaking of which, this group of people is quite large. A team of more than a dozen people will basically not have any problems in this jungle as long as they are not attacked by a large number of wolves.
Well, yes, the basic meaning is that problems may still occur.
This is not, on a sudden rainy night, the Wolf King led his bodyguard to attack.
If they hadn't brought over the main force of the wolf pack, I'm afraid everyone present wouldn't have been able to survive until now.
No, that's not right. In fact, everyone knows that without Jonathan and this group of mage players who have just turned into professionals, their death here will be inevitable.
At most, the undead passed on this news to the Ranger camp through resurrection.
The only good thing is that they did not expect this, and the Wolf King also did not expect this. To a certain extent, the two sides were running in both directions.
Calculating the time, the Rangers should also have reacted.
Thinking of this, a sly smile appeared on the player's face.
Street Diary:
I found out that our alliance leader, Shadow Loli, had secretly opened a book called "Luoluo is More Than Just Cute". I didn't know whether to be happy or to have mixed feelings for a moment.
The most interesting thing is that only a few days after this book came out, for some reason, someone in the author group actually dug out this book and came to me to ask me what was going on with the book.
I really couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
However... in terms of the content of the chat group, Yingloli has indeed restored the conversations of readers in our group.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Nasilia (not a player, but an author) made a joke in the small group today, saying that my book club group is better for conversation than the signing group.
Ahem, bustling, bustling is a good thing, as long as it doesn’t cause too much darkness.