C359 Three Saints(7)

There was a thin steam rising from the grass in the distance, and the green grass lowered its head, looking as if it were going to dry itself, against the golden sun that could bake them at any moment. The black mass in front of them was like a surging wave from the sea. Under the effect of the steam, it became curvy. This was the Wolf Wolf Warrior who led the Orc army in the vanguard