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Chapter 12 The Pack of Wolves Attacks

And at this time, another huge rock in the distance.

The handsome young man like an elf prince, holding his longbow at this time, finally drew the first long arrow from the quiver behind him.

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"What, you actually sent someone to do this?" In the magnificent tent, a 20-year-old man with jade face and golden armor was furious: "Alpha, who allowed you to do such stupid things?"

The angry look of the young man in the golden armor made everyone in the tent tremble and did not even dare to show his anger. Only the gray-haired old man who was the first to bear the brunt of his anger was unmoved and replied slowly: "Your Highness, I don't think this is a fool. When your Highness cut off his wings, he will lose more trouble when he kills him himself."

"Bastard! I want to kill him, it's easy, how can there be trouble? How dare you be so unconfident in me?" The young man in golden armor was still furious and sneered, "Alpha, I'll order you to stop all stupid actions immediately. I'm here waiting for the lawless king to arrive and kill him with his own hands, and will never take advantage of him!"

The gray-haired old man lowered his head and said nothing.

After a while, the young man with golden armor got angry and gave several orders before he bombarded everyone out of the tent.

"Sir Alpha, will our plan continue? Your Highness seems to be very dissatisfied?" As soon as the big tent was released, the first one couldn't wait to ask.

The other people also looked at the old man named Arda, and it was obvious that this person had a good status.

On the surface, the gray-haired old man Alpha did not have any force at all, but was just a housekeeper-like figure next to the young man with a golden armor. However, a mysterious and terrifying aura was revealed in his thin body. Only those who truly understand him would understand how terrible this thin old man with a thigh beard with a thigh beard.

He sighed faintly, and Alpha looked up at the starry sky. A trace of sinister aura appeared on his body. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he habitually touched his goatee, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Sir, your highness is young and has a strong sense of competitiveness. When he comes, he will understand that we are doing this for his own good. The original plan, you just need to do it with confidence. Even if your Highness knows to blame him, I will take it for you with all my strength!"

Hearing Alpha's assurance, the hesitation and worry in his heart faded a little, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, then I will prepare!"

"The master of the Knight's Palace? That's great!"

Although both of them were puzzled about why the goatee-bearded old man Alpha hated Ye Xiao so much and tried hard to deal with Ye Xiao, the saying that the enemy's enemy was an allies made them accept Alpha's help without doubt and were extremely excited.

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Looking at the corpse of the Wind Wolf lying densely fifty meters away, everyone in the Ford caravan, including Renault, was completely stunned. They grew up and the corners of their mouths were split to the edge of their ears. They couldn't help but suck in the cold air, and they couldn't believe what their eyes saw.

Nearly five hundred wind wolfs charged forward frantically like a tide for ten minutes.

Faced with such an offensive, if it were more than 40 people from Ford Caravan, although there were also some good players with good strength among them, and they would have had several times more experience in encounters like wild monsters, but if you ask yourself, you would have to pay at least the price of bleeding to defeat these crazy wolves. It is absolutely possible to have more than half of the casualties... But now, what have they seen?

They saw that the young man, like the elf prince under the moon, was incredibly suppressing the terrifying group of wind wolf beasts fifty meters away from the camp. No evil wolf could approach the 50 meters in front of the boy. That boundary was like the life-and-death dividing line that the god of death slid down with his sickle. No matter how fierce the wind wolf was, once it approached, it would undoubtedly die.

Boom boom boom boom...

The sound of the shaking sound of the bowstring full of strange rhythms seemed to be still ringing in everyone's ears.

Just over the past ten minutes, the trembling of such a bowstring did not sound once, which means that a gust of wind wolf would wail and be caught in an arrow, without any exception.

What an incredible archery technique this is?

You should know that although the comprehensive strength of the Wind Wolf can only be considered a lower-level monster, the talent of the Wind Wolf can allow them to fully display their agility and speed in the dark night. In the environment just now, ordinary archers, let alone shooting those evil wolves, are afraid that their eyes and arms will not be able to catch the running route of the Wind Wolf.

What shocked the Ford caravan even more was that the speed and technique of the boy's archery was almost at its peak. Often, just as an arrow popped out of the bowstring, another arrow was put on the string again, and the arrow beads connected in the air, forming a straight line of death.

There were a total of a hundred sharp arrows inserted into each quiver. In other words, in ten minutes, the young man who was as elegant and handsome as the elf prince under the moon actually shot out a total of a thousand long arrows.

The young woman in red, Shirley and the swordsman in white beside her did not hide the shocked expression on her face.

The black robe director Renault also stirred up storm like a sea of ​​anger. What shocked him was not the archery skills of the blonde boy. On the continent of Azeroth, there were many strong people with such archery skills. The archery skills of the elves were even more amazing, far beyond Torres's performance just now. What really shocked Renault was Torres' age, talent and background. It was hard to believe that a boy under 18 years old, just an ordinary poor man, had never received systematic archery training and skills guidance, and he actually achieved such an achievement at a young age. How terrible is his talent?

What Renault couldn't believe the most was that he actually saw a sense of artistic conception on the boy on the rock under the moon that even his eyes that had seen countless mysterious winds and clouds - at a certain moment, the man, bow, stone, and moon seemed to be perfectly integrated with the vast night around him, making people unconsciously feel a dazzling and intoxicating feeling, as if it was out of reach, as mysterious and mysterious as before, just like the dazzling stars in the sky.

"This boy is simply a peerless genius born for archery!"

Renault finally came to this conclusion.

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't help but look at the tent in the distance again. It was still dark and silent in the tent. Renault could almost instantly think of the scene of Ye Xiao sleeping... He could really sleep!

"It seems that I have subconsciously focused my attention on Arthur before, but I have ignored some of the things around him... The city is becoming more and more interesting. Maybe it can really make the leader be willing to start the plot for him and the members of the Ford Chamber of Commerce return to their camp tent.

Outside the camp, there were wolf corpses. The wind wolf is a kind of monster, and there will naturally be magic crystals in its body. However, the magic crystals of this low-level monster are not very valuable, and the evil wolf was killed by the young man in the city. They did not take action, so they naturally would not collect magic crystals.

Li Guang pulled out all the sharp arrows placed on the body of the wind wolf and inserted them back into the quiver. At the same time, he gently picked up the knife in his hand, and the transparent magic crystal as big as a fingernail wrapped around the head of the wolf corpse was taken into his bag.

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