Three waves of arrows were thrown, and all of Enzo's early efforts were shattered. The wolves had already rushed into the small camp.
Enzo rushed forward with a sullen face. His strength had reached the heavenly level, and he had gained the heavenly level of combat power by fighting on the battlefield. Enzo's strength was more than a hundred times stronger than before. The sharp magic sword was in the air.
It turned into a curtain of light as bright as water waves, and stabbed fiercely into the throats of those hungry wolves.
Each blow penetrated the hungry wolves' throats just right, slit their arteries, and shattered their lives in an instant.
In just one breath, more than eighty wolves have fallen under Enzo's sword. The speed with which he drew his sword was shockingly fast, and the angle at which he drew his sword was fierce yet direct. It was a sword for killing.
Fa. Coupled with the fact that his magic sword is of very good quality and has extremely terrifying additional magic properties, it can easily tear apart the body of a hungry wolf with every blow, which is why he has such amazing results.
Vic and the Seven Swordsmen in Blood cooperated with Enzo to clean up the hungry wolves that rushed into the camp extremely efficiently. Every time they killed a wolf, they would throw the wolf's body out of the camp, and the hungry wolves that kept rushing in from outside would be there.
If there is chaos in a small area for a while, the offensive momentum will suddenly stagnate.
Just when Enzo and others were sniping down the hungry wolf, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came. Another wave of arrows swept down.
Enzo and others hurriedly rushed under the big shield, using the shield to protect themselves. However, without their interception, the hungry wolves rushed down from the wall like water, and dozens of hungry wolves threw away the powerful Enzo.
The others rushed towards the other warriors under the shields.
The arrows rained down, and dozens of hungry wolves were pierced by the arrows. However, dozens of hungry wolves still successfully jumped on the shield.
Enzo's face changed slightly, and he rushed out with a stabbing sword. Several arrows hit him, making his magic armor buzz. The heavy penetration made Enzo's body feel numb.
There was a numbness in the formation, a strange "whooshing" sound was heard, and a heavy arrow passed across Enzo's face. It almost opened a deep wound on his face.
Although they are protected by magic armor, Enzo's magic armors are all lightweight leather armor. Facing the specially made heavy arrows of the Wolf Cavalry, they are still in danger of being injured or even severely injured.
With a wave of the bayonet sword, the two hungry wolves were sent flying. Enzo said in a deep voice: "Spread out and protect the vital points with wrist shields. The first squadron will kill the wolves. The second and third squadrons will scatter their powerful crossbows. Don't let those
Damn bastard, keep on being so arrogant!"
Enzo's eyes flickered, and he made a strange gesture to Vic. Vic showed a knowing smile, and then quickly escaped into the darkness.
The soldiers dispersed, and nearly a hundred warriors held shields in their left hands and heavy battle axes in their right hands, forming a solid line of defense in front of the invading hungry wolves. The battle ax struck again and again, and every blow struck down.
The hungry wolves brought large pieces of flesh and blood to their bodies. The hungry wolves scratched and bit the bodies of the warriors frantically. However, the sophisticated rune armor protected these warriors very well.
Some people's arms and thighs were scratched and torn open by hungry wolves. But no one retreated. Even though a few soldiers' thighs were torn open by the fangs of hungry wolves with deep wounds visible to the bones, they still stood firm.
On the ground, he waved his battle ax downwards with an expressionless expression.
The other two groups of warriors discarded their shields and swords, picked up heavy repeating crossbows, and then quickly climbed to the heights of the rock behind. The two hundred powerful crossbows did not need to be aimed at all. They aimed at those who were standing on the side dozens of meters away.
The warrior riding the green wolf that was running wildly shot past.
Each strong crossbow has three crossbow arrows, and the six hundred crossbow arrows made a shrill sound of breaking through the air. They tore through the air and plunged into the queue of the Green Wolf Riders. The miserable howls continued, and more than eighty Green Wolf Riders were hit by the crossbow arrows. They
He fell down from his mount. His body kept spraying blood and rolling on the ground, while his mouth kept letting out desperate howls.
The soldiers cocked the string as quickly as possible with expressionless faces, then pulled out new crossbow arrows from their quivers and filled them into the crossbows, and then shot out another wave of arrows. Because the green wolf cavalry fell to the ground just now, the queue of the wolf cavalry was a bit awkward.
In a small chaos, hundreds of wolf cavalry gathered together, commanding their mounts in embarrassment, being careful not to step on their companions who were howling on the ground.
As a result, this wave of arrows exerted extremely considerable lethality. More than two hundred wolf cavalry were pierced by arrows. Nearly a hundred wolf cavalry were killed on the spot. Others were also pierced by arrows in their shoulders, thighs and other parts. They fell into a trap.
He fell to the ground, completely losing his fighting ability.
The royal werewolf roared angrily: "Continuous crossbows, at least two hundred repeated crossbows! Damn it! What kind of army is this?"
Unless it was the most sophisticated crossbow unit among the human coalition forces on the front line of the Norman Battle Fort, how could it be possible to distribute so many repeating crossbows? A team of only three hundred people was actually equipped with two hundred repeating crossbows. This royal werewolf had a kind of
The embarrassment of being treated like a pig and being slaughtered.
The fat businessman's voice came from the mouth of Black Snake Valley: "Five thousand kilograms of tea bricks, my lord!"
The royal werewolf shut his mouth. Five thousand kilograms of tea bricks? It seems that this deal was done well! You know, among the alien tribes in the Odin Icefield, one kilogram of tea bricks can be exchanged for one kilogram of sand gold or nugget gold, and gold
This thing can be used anywhere.
Especially for the wolf cavalry, the most basic wolf cavalry is not worth a few gold coins if its bone marrow is drained and sold. The reproductive capacity of the werewolf is extremely outstanding. One pound of gold is enough to arm a dozen wolf cavalry.
In other words, five thousand kilograms of tea bricks, five thousand kilograms of tea bricks that can almost be used to feed pigs in Dongfang Building, are enough to arm sixty or seventy thousand wolf cavalry!
"Attack, full-scale attack!" The royal werewolf issued a clear order, and then he reluctantly pulled out a gray-white bone staff from his sleeve, gritted his teeth and turned to look at the mouth of the Black Snake Valley: "Eight thousand kilograms of tea bricks, damn it
Guys, I used a precious witchcraft scroll!"
"As you wish, eight thousand catties of tea bricks, but please kill them as soon as possible!"
The royal werewolf let out a proud laugh, and he rolled his little eyes proudly. Sure enough, humans are creatures that need to be constantly squeezed in order to continue to benefit. He decided that when dealing with humans in the future, he must constantly
Just oppress and exploit them.
Touching the small bone staff, which was only three inches long, the royal werewolf bit off the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood on the bone staff. Then he broke the bone staff and threw it towards the stone wall.
A strange wave of magic power spread quickly, and green ripples visible to the naked eye swept across the entire battlefield. With a loud roar, the stone wall summoned by Enzo with the magic scroll collapsed, cracking a section of more than ten meters long. The wall was lost.
For protection, the wolves quickly rushed into the camp, and the dark wolves filled the camp almost instantly.
Enzo felt great pressure. Two of his legs were bitten by three hungry wolves respectively. There were seven or eight other hungry wolves hanging on his body. His right hand holding the sword was tightly entangled by two hungry wolves.
, there were more hungry wolves stepping on the bodies of their companions, and fiercely rushed towards Enzo.
Not only Enzo, but other soldiers were also swamped by hungry wolves, and the entire camp was swallowed up by a thick layer of hungry wolves.
Enzo showed a ferocious smile. He moved his left hand and crushed the magic scroll made of bones in his sleeve - Bone Arrow Prison! Since the royal werewolf used the magic scroll and broke the stone he summoned,
Wall, then why can't Enzo use more lethal attack spells?
The scroll made of white bones turned into a plume of black smoke in Enzo's guarding heart, and an astonishing magic wave suddenly erupted in the sky.
Pieces of dazzling pale white light flashed continuously, and tens of thousands of bone arrows as thick as a thumb, but one foot long, roared down like a heavy rain with a shrill cracking sound in the air. These bone arrows had extremely strong penetrating power, and nearly a thousand
The first hungry wolf was pricked with holes all over by the arrows, but not even a trace of blood flowed out of their wounds.
The weird bone arrows swallowed up all the blood in the hungry wolf's wounds. And the swallowed blood additionally enhanced the power of the Bone Arrow Prison Magic Scroll.
A new wave of arrow rain fell from high altitude, and the sound of "puff" was heard endlessly. All the hungry wolves within a radius of 300 meters near the camp were killed, and all the hungry wolves were instantly turned into mummies. Then the third wave of arrow rain exploded.
When they came down, this time the arrow rain only splashed a large fire on the rocks. The hungry wolves near the camp were wiped out, and the arrow rain could no longer absorb any fresh blood.
Without blood to replenish the consumed magic power, the last trace of the power of the Bone Arrow Prison Scroll finally dissipated.
Enzo snorted coldly, and he took out another scroll and nirvana.
A huge roar sounded, and a black light curtain spread from Enzo's palm to all directions. Three waves of arrows killed at least two thousand wolves, and these two thousand wolves were shriveled.
The muscles and skin burst apart at the same time, and the pale wolf skeleton burst out from the corpse, charging towards the surrounding wolves like crazy.
It is also a necromancy spell, the 'Bone Summoning Technique', which is one of the most commonly used spells by the necromancers in the Undead Continent.
Two thousand hungry wolf skeletons rushed into the pack of hungry wolves crazily, and immediately beat the hungry wolves into a state of embarrassment. The skeletons did not know pain or fear, and the whole body exuded a deathly aura. Although the evil wolves were ferocious, they were still alive after all.
Wild beasts, they noticed the unsettling evil aura of these skeletons, and the wolves subconsciously stopped charging.
Enzo shook off the corpse powder on his body and smiled proudly.
None of the nearly a hundred soldiers at the front died, but a dozen were seriously injured and more than thirty were slightly injured. Enzo quickly threw healing potions to the seriously injured soldiers, and then reorganized the defenses.
Formation.
He fastened another magic scroll in his palm, and stared deeply at the royal werewolf. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}