"However, if he takes away the arrows, this fierce bow will be useless. The beasts we encounter next will have no weapons to use for the time being."
The arrows of the fierce bow were taken away by Nashadil, and the spear was broken by Nashadil.
There are no weapons left to use.
At this moment, everyone who was about to catch up also slowed down. What they will face ahead is the first wave of beasts on this track.
No one dared to rush in without weapons.
Although speed is one of the keys to this victory.
But speed is not the decisive factor. If you are injured or swallowed by these beasts when encountering them, you will never be able to win the throne.
Especially now that there is no
Henry was stunned for a moment when he saw the arrows from Lie Gong being taken away by Nashadir. Just when everyone slowed down, Henry speeded up.
Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect Henry to rush forward and compete with Nashadir in a speed competition.
The horse that Henry sat on was a purebred Arabian war horse. If it were a pure competition of speed, it would not necessarily lose to the big dark horse that Nashadir sat on.
"Is Henry crazy? He doesn't know what kind of beast is in front of him, so he just charges forward like this?"
"Hmph, he and that foreigner are looking for death. Even if they tame the most ferocious war horses in our tribe, they can't possibly cross over."
"There are the kings of this grassland, the wolves. If they rush over like this, they are destined to be torn apart by those hungry wolves."
Ahead are wolves, which are the natural enemies of horses.
If you charge forward alone, you will definitely be torn to pieces by these wolves.
Everyone got closer and slowed down, preparing to survive the wolves together. This was indeed the best choice for them without weapons.
At this time, Nashadir and Henry had already approached the wolves after a fight.
The faint eyes emitted a penetrating green light.
The wolves saw the two horses rushing in the distance, smelled the scent of prey, and let out a tearing roar from their throats.
Nashadir was fearless. He glanced at Henry, who was catching up, and said with a smile: "How dare you catch up if you don't stay together with them to survive the wolves?"
Henry chuckled: "Nashadir, I have seen through your tricks."
"You're not going to let us get any weapons, are you?"
Nashadir was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said lightly: "I didn't expect you to think of this?"
"Speed is my advantage. I will never let others get weapons that can threaten me. You are right about this."
Henry asked: "Without weapons, you will face the same dangers as me. These are just wolves. There may be more terrifying beasts later. Are you sure you can deal with them without weapons?"
Nashadir did not answer this question. The two of them had already entered the territory of the wolf pack. He said to Henry: "Rather than worrying about this, you should first think about how to survive the wolf pack."
Henry looked around, and saw that there were wolves everywhere, and they were surrounding him and Nashadir.
Henry's eyes turned cold and he accelerated hard. He wanted to use his war horse to break through the surrounding wolves.
The Arabian war horse is a kind of hot-blooded horse, and Henry trained his horse so that it would not be afraid of any danger at all, even when encountering their natural enemies, wolves.
Henry charged forward very fast, and at this moment, the wolves swarmed and pounced on him.