Another World: Romantic Devil King/C3 Wolf
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C3 Wolf

The man who looked like the leader quickly shouted: "Everyone, be careful, the Pale Wolf is here!"

The Pale Wolf, known as the "killer of the grassland", loved to come and go in groups. Pale Wolf s were agile, thick skin, sharp teeth, sharp claws, and ruthless nature. When he waved his claws, it naturally formed a low level Wind Blade. Its range could reach two to three meters, and a few Pale Wolf could even create terrifying vacuum blades. What was even more troubling was that Pale Wolf did not attack their prey at once, but instead always moved in a measured manner, paying close attention to the rules and regulations behind it. According to the classification of Magic Beast in the continent, Pale Wolf could only be considered as stage two, three, which meant that a single Bronze Warrior could handle it. However, if there was a group of Pale Wolf, their fighting strength would be extremely terrifying, so according to the large scale calculation, Pale Wolf would belong to the stage six Magic Beast!

The only thing worth celebrating was that wherever the Pale Wolf appeared, there would not be a second strong Magic Beast in a radius of hundreds of miles. In other words, as long as they repelled this group of Pale Wolf, they could be said to have nothing to worry about in the rest of the journey.

However, Pale Wolf were definitely not easy to deal with, otherwise they wouldn't be called "killers".

"What's going on? Why are the Pale Wolf on the grassland here?" Chu Mo, who had played too many games, naturally knew some of the names and habits of the monsters. When he heard that it was the Pale Wolf, he remembered the information about the Pale Wolf and hurriedly asked.

It was unknown whether it was because that old geezer helped Chu Mo, or because he had become smarter. Chu Mo felt that his memory was better than before, and it was like he had a photographic memory.

It seemed like most people who came to this world had photographic memory. Could it be that some of them didn't have that kind of ability?!

"This was a grassland to begin with!" The man said to Chu Mo.

Down!

After hearing what he said, Chu Mo realized that other than the area around them which had been burned down, he couldn't see clearly. The rest of the area was grass, and it looked endless. It was definitely a prairie.

"Ao!" The howls of the wolves sounded in the distance, and the pack of wolves immediately howled in unison.

The leader gripped the one-handed sword tightly and said in a low voice: "There are at least three to four hundred Pale Wolf!"

There were no more than twenty people in this small team, and they had all been through a battle before. If they were to fight with this group of Pale Wolf, they would definitely be wiped out, so the few of them started to plan their next course of action.

Chu Mo stood at the side. He knew that the only way to run away from this pack of wolves was to run away. Unfortunately, this was the prairie, and there seemed to be no animal that could run away from the Pale Wolf.

"Captain, to the south, there is a big river. I think we can use the Float Technique to reach the other side of the river. That way, we should be safe." A female mage quickly said.

"It's no use, you guys need time to cast your magic, and we have a large number of people, so we need to use the Floating Technique on 20 people at once. You guys just had a big battle with that terrifying Undead Mage, and now you guys don't have much magic left, if you want to be safe, you have to sacrifice a portion of your people and stay here to delay the time, then when the mages finish chanting, we can all cross the river!" The captain quickly said.

"Yes …" The female wizard looked at the group apologetically and nodded.

They only had one life, who would be willing to stay and fight against the killer Pale Wolf on the prairie for the sake of others?

Everyone had their own thoughts and dreams when they were alive, and no one wanted to give up on them. But now that this cruel problem was placed in front of everyone, if they wanted to survive, they had to sacrifice a few people to delay time. And while they were stalling for time, perhaps there would be people who would forever remain on this plain.

Everyone was painfully struggling. That middle-aged man, also known as the captain, smiled at everyone and heroically said, "I am the captain, I will stay!"

"Captain..." "Captain..." The female mages, their eyes red, softly called out.

"Since captain stayed, we naturally have to stay as well!" The armored warriors shouted in unison.

"Good brother … "Good brother!" The captain calmly said, his hand heavily patting the shoulder of every warrior that was left behind. His eyes were already moist.

"Now, let's split up like this. The five mages and this Brother Chu Mo will be escorted by the three Archer you brought away. We will guard here to buy time for everyone!" The captain said loudly.

"Captain, you guys go, we will stay. We are Archer, fighting the Pale Wolf on the prairie. Without us, Archer, you guys will be at a disadvantage!" The girl named Feng Ling, Archer, said anxiously as her hands were still tightly gripping the longbow even though their hands had turned white.

As she finished her sentence, the remaining trembling Archer and the others clenched their longbows firmly. They puffed out their chests and shouted, "We will stay as well!"

"Nonsense!" Do you want to disobey my orders? " The captain was clearly angry, and immediately shouted.

"Let's go!"

Feng Ling's eyes were filled with tears as she gazed at the remaining soldiers. She wanted to remember them well. After a long while, she seemed to have made up her mind and told Chu Mo and the others.

Then he quickly turned around and ran back.

In the eyes of these plains, the moving body seemed so small, so lonely …

Chu Mo originally wanted to stay, but the leader smiled at him confidently and said proudly: "The warriors of our third Mercenary Group team are not cowards. Look at your frail body, it's better to follow them! We are here, don't worry, we will not let a Pale Wolf go! "

Just as the captain finished speaking, the soldiers beside him immediately roared: "Longsword! "The Longsword..."

The sound was loud and didn't die out for a long time …

Chu Mo knew that the current him did not have much power, at most he could kill two or three Pale Wolf. Furthermore, he did not have any weapons and would not use any of these weapons, so perhaps staying behind was just a burden. He took a glance at the remaining soldiers, then followed Feng Ling and the other girls and retreated.

Where there is war, there will always be blood, there will always be death …

Chu Mo had been running for a long time, and behind him, he heard the incessant tearing sounds of Pale Wolf s, as well as the roars of the third group of Longsword s.

They were so fearless that they were using their bodies as walls to seize precious minutes for their teammates.

Soon enough, they arrived at the southern side of where they had just been. Here, there was a five Zhang wide river, and the river was very rapid. If anyone fell into the river, they would probably be rushed to Dragon King's aunt's house …

The five female wizards started chanting a complicated incantation. Feng Ling and three Archer stood to the side, bows bent, ready to watch their surroundings.

Chu Mo stood to the side as if nothing had happened. Gradually, the distant shouts of battle died down, and only the occasional scream could be heard …

Chu Mo looked to the north. There, a few warriors took off their heavy and cumbersome armor and ran towards them with Longsword in their hands. Behind them, there were hundreds of Pale Wolf chasing them.

She could feel her heart beating excitedly. She could see that under the continuous pursuit of the Pale Wolf, her comrades, one by one, were collapsing one by one, but she, she couldn't do anything; all she could do was stand guard here, protecting these few mages as well as the black-haired man, who was falling from the sky with nothing to show for it.

Chu Mo's eyesight was extremely good. He had already seen a few warriors being pushed down by Pale Wolf while they were running, and then a group of Pale Wolf were charging towards him. After biting around randomly, one of their lives just disappeared like that.

Seeing Chu Mo's actions, Feng Ling panicked. She immediately shouted, "Hey, Chu Mo, you can't go over there. Come back quickly!"

In his eyes, he absolutely couldn't watch others die in order to protect him. Although he still had to ask for their names in the future, they had just met and he definitely couldn't just hide on the side and watch.

Thinking of this, Chu Mo increased his speed and rushed forward.

Feng Ling saw that Chu Mo completely ignored her shouts, and immediately said to the three Archer beside her, "All of you continue to protect the Mages here. I'll be right back!"

Chu Mo's skinny body, with long black hair that fluttered in the wind, clenched his teeth tightly, and with a flash, he chased after Chu Mo.

Feng Ling's speed was very fast, it seemed like her name was right on the screen, and she quickly arrived at Chu Mo's side.

After running about 800 meters, those few lucky survivors arrived in front of Chu Mo and Feng Ling. They brandished their weapons and attacked the Pale Wolf s that were rushing towards them.

Chu Mo also wanted to kill the Pale Wolf, but he didn't have a weapon. Feng Ling swept her gaze and hurriedly handed Chu Mo a dagger. This dagger was simple to make, but it was unusually sharp.

A Pale Wolf's head that was about to pounce towards Chu Mo was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground. Chu Mo knew that it was Feng Ling who helped him, but he didn't think too much into it at the moment. He just wanted to kill these beasts in front of him …

It was unknown when, but Chu Mo's eyes had already turned blood-red. His entire body was emitting an extremely oppressive killing intent, causing Feng Ling and the rest to have the urge to kneel down, and the group of Pale Wolf stared at Chu Mo fearfully, not daring to make a move.

At this moment, Archer shouted from the back, "Come here! The spell is ready! Quick! Everyone come together! We are going to cross the river!" ^

Hearing the voice behind him, Chu Mo's eyes returned to their original black color. He said to Feng Ling and the others: "You guys retreat, I'll cover the rear!"

Feng Ling and the others were originally prepared to retort, but unfortunately, when Chu Mo said these words, a strong domineering feeling oppressed them. They did not say anything, they looked at Chu Mo with a complicated expression, then quickly retreated.

Chu Mo was curious, when did he manage to scare the Pale Wolf so much …

Sensing that everyone had retreated, Chu Mo quickly turned around and retreated.

He ran quickly and was just about to reach Feng Ling and the rest when Feng Ling shouted loudly, "Chu Mo, hurry! The Pale Wolf is chasing after you!"

He knew that if he turned his head, he would be able to see a large group of Pale Wolf chasing him. At this moment, he did not forget to give up and thought to himself: Could it be that there is a large group of female Pale Wolf chasing after him in such a hurry?

The five mages had cast their magic, and the crowd gradually started to leave the ground. Chu Mo leaped forward and stretched his arm forward. Just when he thought he couldn't catch everyone, a jade hand firmly grabbed Chu Mo's arm.

"Chu Mo, hurry up and come up!" Feng Ling gritted her teeth as she spoke.

Chu Mo also used all his strength to rush forward, but just as he was about to leave the ground, a wolf pounced on him, pouncing on his back, the wolf's saliva flowing down his back, Chu Mo desperately tried to shake off this Pale Wolf, but no matter how hard he tried, this Pale Wolf just wouldn't come down, moreover he kept clawing at Chu Mo's back with his wolf claws, the sharp teeth firmly biting at his back, Chu Mo only felt a heart-wrenching pain, they were already in the middle of the river, Chu Mo shouted loudly, falling down.

In the air, only Feng Ling's miserable scream of Chu Mo's name remained … _

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