The people who were paralyzed on the ground were so frightened that they shed tears. They turned around instinctively and ran towards the burning house on the ground.
There were many villagers in the house, who were so frightened that they huddled up and hid in the corner shivering.
No one dares to go out to save people.
Ordinary people's fear of monsters is engraved in their bones.
At the critical moment, the village chief gritted his teeth, rushed out with a burning chair, and hit several wolves hard: "Damn beasts, get out of here! Get out of here!!"
Although the wolves are low-level monsters, they are still afraid of fire by nature.
The wooden chairs were smashed down with blazing flames. They immediately dodged back, clawed at the ground with four claws, looked ferociously, and let out a low growl at the village chief, then pounced and bit him without hesitation.
"Ah——!" The village chief gritted his teeth, with veins popping out all over his head. He grabbed the chair and smashed it left and right, regardless of the attack plan.
The unlucky Feng Lang happened to be hit by him, and his silver-gray fur was immediately scorched by the fire, and he roared in pain.
The other wind wolves were immediately enraged and surrounded the village chief.
The village chief was really powerful. He just leaned on a burning chair to withstand the attack, and for a while he was not bitten by the wind wolf.
If other villagers rush over to help at this time, there may be a glimmer of hope.
However, the villagers had long been frightened out of their courage and would rather hide in the burning house shivering than dare to step out and face the wolves.
The few villagers who were rescued by the village chief even rolled over and rushed into the house without looking back, not even daring to look behind them.
The village chief was just an ordinary person with limited physical strength. Under the siege of wolves, he was unable to stand on his own. He quickly fell into a disadvantage and the wooden chair in his hand was about to burn up.
At this moment, misfortunes never come singly.
Another unexpected thing happened.
"Dad——" The child's scream came from the house.
The village chief turned his head and looked, his eyes suddenly splitting!!
It turned out that the fire in the wooden house was getting bigger and bigger, and there were too many villagers crowded inside. As you pushed me, you pushed a young brother and sister to the door and threw them to the ground.
These brothers and sisters are the village chief's sons and daughters.
At this moment, a larger wind wolf suddenly rushed out from the side, with sharp teeth and claws, and rushed towards the two children.
"Bao'er!!" The village chief threw away his chair and rushed over with an angry roar.
However, how can ordinary people be as fast as monsters?
The village chief was too late to rush over, and instead exposed his back to the wolves.
"Howling howling——"
The wolves howled excitedly and pounced on the village chief's back one after another.
The village chief screamed miserably and fell heavily to the ground.
A wind wolf half as tall as a man stepped on his back, bit his left shoulder, and with a flick of his head, the village chief's left arm was torn off.
He screamed in heart-rending pain, his eyes widened with blood red eyes, but he didn't care about his injuries, life or death, and roared: "Save them! Save them quickly——!"
He was yelling at the villagers hiding in their houses.
Dozens of people were crowded into the room, including many strong men, but they were all trembling with fear, and no one dared to come out to save them.
Seeing two young children about to die——
"Tsk!!"
A sharp silver light came through the air and instantly penetrated Feng Lang's neck, nailing it to the ground!