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Chapter 132 Allen in Mercedes-Benz

When Grim turned back to Kress, more wolf cavalry howled one after another, sprang out from the dark forest, and rushed towards the two of them.

Kress, who was relying on Grim to protect him, quickly looked back, then directly climbed onto the giant bear's neck, patted Grim on the head with his right hand, and shouted loudly

: "Grim, this fight can't be fought. Let's go quickly. We have to send this news back to the boss."

With a pair of scarlet eyes, Grim looked back at more and more enemies, unwilling to leave. However, under Kress's urging, he barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and moved towards the enemy with his thick limbs.

Rushed in the direction of the camp.

However, at this time, many enemies were already following them. How could they let the two of them leave like this?

After a while, dozens of wargs who had abandoned their riders, followed up with brisk limbs like a gust of wind, and kept biting Grim's huge running body.

Kress also tried his best to use the scimitar in his hand on Grim's back to prevent the warg from clinging to Grim's body. Every time the sword flashed, a flying warg fell into the wilderness.

and died with a whimper.

But after all, there are too many enemies, and they seem to be endlessly killing them. As soon as one wave is dealt with, another wave will soon catch up.

After all, Grim is just a skin-changer who has just grown up. Although he is not much inferior to his father Beorn in terms of size after transforming into a giant bear, and his strength and explosive power are also similar, but

After all, he is not as good as his father in terms of patience and fur toughness.

Under the endless harassment of the wargs, Grimm, who was injured and had begun to bleed, was filled with irritation and anger. Soon, the young skin-changer could no longer suppress it under the stimulation of pain.

The wildness that belongs to the giant bear.

He stopped running towards the west, and with Kress on his back, he rushed into the pack of wolves chasing him with an angry roar, and started fighting with them crazily.

His roar was deafening to the wargs, and the sharp claws he waved could easily tear apart any enemy in front of him. His huge body was unstoppable, and soon more than a dozen wargs were shattered in front of him.

Kress, who had suddenly experienced a huge change, in order to ensure that he would not be thrown off the bear's back under the violent jolts, could only reluctantly throw away the elite scimitar in his hand, and then grabbed Grim tightly with both hands.

The hair on the neck.

She could only rely on the combined strength of her hands and legs to barely stabilize her body on Grim, who was going on a killing spree.

Even for Kress, who was extremely agile, it was not easy to complete such an operation. She had no energy left to do other things, even to open her mouth to comfort the furious Grim.

However, the wargs made changes first. Their intelligence is no worse than that of ordinary humans, especially the alpha wolf who commands the pack.

After seeing that its men were unable to confront the giant bear in front of them, it quickly changed its fighting strategy and no longer continued to fight Grim in close combat by consuming the lives of its own kind.

Instead, let the subordinates spread out, surround Grim, tease Grim, and immediately dodge when Grim attacks them.

After all, their mission is just to keep the enemy behind, while there are endless orcs behind to take care of this giant bear.

After a period of fighting, Grim's anger was slightly released, and his scarlet eyes regained some clarity at this time.

At the moment when he regained his senses, he felt that his eldest sister's head was still on his back, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Then he realized that the wargs around him were no longer willing to fight with him and turned around.

After he rolled his eyes, he immediately started running towards the west.

And Kress, who had just recovered from the bump, could only fix herself on Grim's back again. She didn't want to become food in the wolf's mouth.

However, as if the past was repeating itself, as Grimm fled, the warg followed him again, and continued to bite the giant bear's huge body while running.

But the difference is that Kress only has the dagger for protection at this time, and it is difficult to help Grim kill the climbing wolf.

Under this situation, the running Grim had to stop and fight with the close wargs again. After killing several enemies, the situation would fall into a confrontation again.

In desperation, Grim could only continue the drama of escaping, and the wargs were naturally in hot pursuit.

One person and one bear ran towards the west for a long time, but it didn't seem to last long. In the process, the warg's fangs and claws added wounds after wounds on Grim's huge body, and blood dripped from the wounds.

The scent came out, and fell drop by drop on the green grass in the wilderness.

Even as a skin-changer who understands magic, Grim's aura began to become disordered under such consumption. Although his running pace was firm, it was undeniable that his speed was getting slower and slower.

Kress was not spared either. A strip of flesh and blood was ripped off her left calf by a warg, and her right leg was severely scratched by a wolf's claws. If it were not for the protection of the leather armor, her two legs would have been injured.

One leg was already covered with scars.

But even so, the blood that Kress flowed from the wound had soaked a large area of ​​Grimm's body, and due to excessive blood loss, her eyes began to turn black.

The left hand holding Grim's fur was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning.

However, the attacks of the wargs never stopped. Under the orders of the alpha wolf, they pounced on the running Grim again and again, attacking one person and one bear surrounded by them.

In the end, Kress, who was still injured, couldn't hold on any longer. No matter how high her martial arts skills were or how good her skills were, to a certain extent, she was still just an ordinary human woman in her twenties.

Due to the bouts of dizziness caused by blood loss, coupled with the bursts of pain from the wound, Kress could no longer maintain his body shape amidst the bumps and attacks.

"Grim, I...I don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Kress's vision went dark and he fell from the back of the giant bear into the grass.

The moment Kress fell to the ground, Grimm, who was running, and the wargs who were chasing him learned of this at the same time.

The two wargs instantly changed their targets while running, and while twisting and swooping, they aimed their fangs and claws at the unconscious Kress.

Grimm immediately stopped, and while using his huge body to protect Kress, he knocked away the two approaching enemies.

However, things finally came to an end here. Under the shining of the bright moon, an extraordinarily huge black warg slowly walked out from the pack.

His evil and ferocious face actually showed an extremely human taunt, and he looked at the man and the bear surrounded by him in a joking manner.

Grim, who transformed into a bear, clearly understood what the other party meant. Even though he was filled with anger at the ridicule, Grim still endured it.

He no longer had the capital to attack proactively. He looked at the enemies surrounding him, a hint of consciousness emerged in his heart, and he roared provocatively at the leader of the wargs.

"Aw~~Aw~~"

The warg leader heard a hint of provocation in Grim's roar, but at the same time he also heard a trace of despair and madness.

The alpha wolf stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips. He had no intention of paying any attention to Grimm. Of course, it couldn't be so stupid as to rush forward and fight a desperate giant bear. It didn't even bother to let go of its own.

The tribesmen continued to attack.

In this pursuit, hundreds of its brothers died in the hands of one man and one bear. Now that the enemy could no longer escape, its mission had been completed, and the rest could be left to the orcs behind.

Grim stared at the wolf opposite with slightly crazy eyes, but after finding that the enemy was indifferent, his mood gradually calmed down. Then he also saw the orcs approaching from a distance, and he was already

He clearly understood his situation at this time.

Grim, who had no other choice, could only keep pressing his nose against Kress, who was unconscious on the ground, hoping that his eldest sister would wake up.

He could still run, but he couldn't leave Kress alone to escape.

However, how could it be so easy to wake up from a coma caused by blood loss? Grimm's behavior was ultimately just in vain.

The orcs holding torches in the distance were getting closer and closer to here. When they were all surrounded, the two of them could only die together in this wilderness.

As the torch got closer and closer, the orc's extremely stinking smell first poured into Grim's sensitive nose, followed by the noisy and unpleasant sound.

"It's really unlucky that I have to follow that terrifying black shadow to this place. I heard that those slender and fragile elves live in this generation. I haven't tasted them yet. Maybe they can be better than those

A spicy and astringent farmer’s delicacy.”

"You kid, you'd better be careful what you say. It will be very hard for you if the shadow hears these words. Cutting off an arm is the minimum punishment."

After hearing this, Grim became even more anxious. Creatures like half-orcs would eat anything. But looking at Kress who was still unconscious on the ground, he could only use the last method he could think of.

He regained his human form amidst the howling sound.

After seeing this scene, the wargs from Mordor were all stunned on the spot. In their limited lives, they had never seen such a trick of transforming into a living person.

But Grim did not waste this precious time. He quickly bent down and picked up Kress, and immediately took two long legs and continued running towards the west, while the two horses blocking him directly in front of him

The wolf was also knocked to the ground by his thick body.

Restoring human form is an extremely dangerous thing for Grim. At this time, he no longer has the body of a bear, nor the tough defense of bear skin. The fangs or claws of the warg can be used at this moment.

It is easy to cause harm to him.

The most important thing is that human legs cannot outrun the warg at all. This is just his last struggle.

"Ouch~owoo~"

Sure enough, amidst the howling of the alpha wolf, one by one the wargs recovered from the shock and once again surrounded the running Grim. But what puzzled these wargs was that the one who could turn into a human being

The big bear actually did not continue to run away, but placed the human on his shoulders on the small slope next to it, and then resumed the form of a big bear.

Soon, the wargs with sensitive hearing realized why the prey in front of them did not continue to run away, because they heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the west.

If their bodies could be higher, or if they were standing on the hillside where Grim was, they would definitely be able to see with their own eyes a large number of humans and elven cavalry coming quickly from the direction where the sound came from.

The person rushing at the front was Allen, who was riding an elf horse and wearing bright silver armor. Against the backdrop of the moonlight and white light, one man and one horse had already increased their speed to the limit, as if they were on the earth.

Like flashes of lightning, the men behind him who were also running wildly were thrown away far away.

Before the wargs could react, Allen, whose whole body seemed to be burning with white flames, appeared next to Grim. He glanced at the two of them with concern at extreme speed and confirmed that this was the case.

The current status of one person and one bear.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

Allen then turned his head and immediately focused on the black alpha wolf, which was particularly conspicuous among the wolves. The other wolves were all gray or brown, but it was special and very large, so people could tell it at a glance.

, the leader of this pack of wargs cannot run away from others.

After confirming the target, Allen's mind moved slightly. An extended giant lance was held tightly in Allen's hand as a faint white light flashed. During the brief fine-tuning, the lance glowed.

The tip of the cold light was aimed at the stunned alpha wolf.

This change is obviously beyond its imagination.

At this time, whether they were the wargs who unintentionally blocked the road ahead or the enemies who deliberately pounced on Allen, they were all knocked away by the rapidly charging elf horse, and the sharp claws of the wargs could only reach it.

There was just a white mark left on the hard skin.

The black-headed wolf faced the human cavalry rushing toward him. At the last moment, he finally got rid of the fear and jumped sideways to the side. He wanted to use this action to avoid the fatal attack, but he was just panicking.

In a panic, it jumped in the wrong direction.

If it jumped to Allen's left side, Allen would have wasted a little time adjusting the lance. Maybe it could still survive, but it was still heading towards Allen's right side.

Jumping sideways is nothing more than courting death.

Seeing this, Allen gently picked up the lance with his right hand and flipped it up. Under the moonlight, the gleaming tip of the lance directly penetrated the black wolf's neck and hung it on the lance.

The black wolf, whose neck was pierced by a lance, struggled feebly twice, then made no movement after a brief whine.

After completing these actions, Allen held up the elongated lance pierced with a wolf, rushed out from the circle of wargs, and killed the orcs not far away.

Soon, groups of human and elven cavalry passed by Grimm one after another, slaughtering any enemy in front of them, and then followed their commander and rushed towards the east.

The dwarves were riding goats, and Kankan came up behind Grim.

Grim, who maintained the form of a giant bear, finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the numerous reinforcements. He sat down next to Kress, then transformed into a human form and began to bandage the wound on his eldest sister's head.

However, the shouts of killing coming from the east continued.


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