Chapter 159 Fierce Battle with Grey-tailed Snow Wolf
"The wolves are still gathering. They won't attack for a while. Let's retreat. " Ding Kui turned to Lin Zicheng and said.
"Wow!" A wolf howl that was different from the previous two sounded in the third direction.
Before he could turn around, Lin Zicheng's face was filled with shock.
"Ouch"
"Ouch"
Two more wolf kings howled not to be outdone.
"You idiot, you're so evil. There are at least five wolf kings here." Ding Kui couldn't help but get angry because he was afraid.
"Grass-mud horses? There are no grass-mud horses in Funiu Mountain." Song Yuan came to Ding Kui's side with a pair of axes.
"How could it be possible? How could it be possible? This is against common sense. It is possible for two packs of wolves to meet at the edge of their territory. How could five packs of wolves gather on this mountain peak?" Lin Zicheng's mind was confused.
"Song Yuan, you go and stand on the right, I will guard the left. The wolves rush in and cannot jump over the fire, so they can only rush into the gap we are guarding.
Xiaozhong, protect Lin Zicheng and stand behind the fire.
Nie Ling, you stay with Fei'er and you are not allowed to go there." Ding Kui held "Yue Shang" and stared closely outside the camp.
Although Lin Zicheng's mind was confused, his reaction was not slow. He raised his bow and stood behind the fire. He placed two large quivers at his feet. A sharp arrow was already in his hand and could be shot at any time.
Ding Zhong clenched his fists and stood on the left side of Lin Zicheng to prevent any wolf that slipped through the net from approaching the team's long-range shooter.
Nie Ling held a sword in both hands and stood in front of Li Fei, becoming the last barrier for the trainee magician with zero melee ability.
This lineup was discussed while they were having dinner. At that time, Song Yuan thought it was not necessary and asked him to rush out and kill the Wolf King directly, and the problem was solved.
"Song Yuan, go and deal with the Wolf King, and we can still have a good sleep." Ding Kui was teasing Song Yuan, trying to ease everyone's tense atmosphere.
"There are five hundred to one thousand 'grey-tailed snow wolves' outside, as well as five wolf kings. I wanted to go out, but they killed me. I don't know if you can sleep, I will definitely sleep in the wolf's belly."
." Song Yuan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his face. It was unclear whether it was caused by the fire or the cold sweat caused by fright.
"Here we come." Lin Zicheng shouted. Although he was standing behind the fire, he could still see clearly.
Pairs of red bright spots approached quickly from a distance.
Ding Kui had seen a group of barking dogs, but never a group of wolves running silently. Dozens of "grey-tailed snow wolves" rushed into the open space in front of Juma.
The "Grey Tailed Snow Wolf" looks similar to the Samoyed, except that the ears are more pointed, the muzzle is longer, and the hair on the entire tail is gray.
The "grey-tailed snow wolves" gathered around the Juma gap, baring their teeth and growling at the people inside.
Suddenly, the two wolves in front pounced on Ding Kui and Song Yuan, one on the left and the other on the right.
Song Yuan's hands were circling vertically in front of him, and an ax wheel directly split the wolf that rushed towards him into two halves.
Ding Kui raised the tip of his sword, and a "grey-tailed snow wolf" flew out and fell more than ten meters away. He lay on the ground twitching, with a hole in his neck and bleeding.
The sharp arrow in Lin Zicheng's hand was already on the string, but he did not shoot it. There were countless wolves outside, and his arrows were limited, so he would only shoot it when the two people in front of him were in danger.
Li Fei clenched her two small pink fists and looked out from Nie Ling's side, observing the battle between her teammates and the wolves.
The death of the two companions aroused the ferocity of the "grey-tailed snow wolves", and two more "grey-tailed snow wolves" rushed towards the gap, followed closely by the other two "grey-tailed snow wolves".
The "Grey-tailed Snow Wolf" is not even a World of Warcraft. Against two top-level combatants, he is basically killed instantly.
After more than twenty companions died in a row, the remaining "grey-tailed snow wolves" began to hesitate.
"Aww", the wolf king who was the first to howl howled again.
The "grey-tailed snow wolves" in front of the camp turned around and ran back, and the wolf pack's tentative attack ended.
Ding Kui carried the remains of the "Grey-tailed Snow Wolf" in front of him outside the camp to clean up the battlefield, while Song Yuan used his feet to pull it away.
"Your ax technique left pieces all over the floor. I'm afraid I can't wear the clothes outside." Ding Kui said to Song Yuan, who was covered in blood.
Song Yuan took the time to glance at Ding Kui and found that this little friend had cleaned the battlefield in front of him. Except for the blood dripping from the sword, there was no mess on his body. He was leisurely waiting for the next wave of attacks from the wolves.
Seeing that his face, hands, body, and feet were all splattered with wolf blood, Song Yuan said helplessly: "I only used this ax technique when I was practicing. I didn't expect it to be so lethal. I'd better bring more."
Got a coat.”
Looking at Song Yuan who was vigorously wiping the wolf blood on his face, Ding Kui said: "Take it easy, there are still many 'grey-tailed snow wolves' left. If you are not strong enough, switch with Nie Ling."
Song Yuan, who was feeling a little tight at first, felt proud in his heart and said hurriedly: "No need to change, it's still early. I'm afraid Miss Nie won't have a chance to practice today."
Although the dead were wolves and not humans, the pungent smell of blood made the last two girls turn a little pale.
"I don't need to practice. If you have the skills, you can take care of it. Don't leave it to me." Nie Ling put the sword on the ground and held it with both hands in front of her.
"Attention, here we come again." Lin Zicheng, who had been staring outside the camp, shouted.
This time, there were over a hundred "grey-tailed snow wolves" running toward the camp. It seemed that a wolf pack was out.
The scary thing about wolves is their numbers.
When fighting with humans, four or five of them can crowd around and fill up the space; when fighting with wolves, seven or eight of them can attack at once.
"Your Majesty is still wise, insist on being a rebel, otherwise you will inevitably get injured after killing these wolves." Song Yuan muttered something in his mouth.
Sou Shan's team basically wears leather armor on their bodies, but it cannot protect their arms and thighs, which are the places where wolves like to bite the most.
The "grey-tailed snow wolf" that came up this time was not afraid of death and kept attacking the defense lines of Ding Kui and Song Yuan. It was completely unafraid of these two powerful humans.
Kicking a "grey-tailed snow wolf" away with his feet, Ding Kui held the sword in both hands and chopped the one that came towards him in half. He was no longer as casual as he was at the beginning and felt a lot of pressure.
At this time, a black figure suddenly jumped over the horse and jumped behind Ding Kui. Ding Kui turned around and saw that it was a giant "grey-tailed snow wolf", as big as a calf.
"Wolf King!"
Several voices in the camp shouted at the same time.
"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh"
Just as Ding Kui turned his head, three "grey-tailed snow wolves" pounced up together, one biting at Ding Kui's throat, one stretching out its claws to scratch Ding Kui's arm, and the other rushing to bite Ding Kui's ankle.
Lin Zicheng immediately shot out the arrow in his hand, quickly pulled out an armor-piercing arrow and shot it at the Wolf King with all his strength.
After the Wolf King landed on the ground, he ignored the others, opened his mouth wide and exposed four sharp canine teeth, and pounced on the back of Ding Kui's neck.