our family is gone

Chapter 353 Your Name
The two sides suddenly opened the distance tacitly, and the tongue stuck out and panted heavily. It could be seen that the body was covered with scars, and the bright red wolf blood kept dripping on the ground.

But they didn't care about these meanings. Everyone knew that the other party was exhausted, like two sculptures facing each other.

At this time, the warriors and wolves onlookers felt a more dignified atmosphere than the fight just now, knowing that the next move would determine the outcome.

Wolf Warrior trusts his comrades who have fought side by side for many years, and no one knows the state of the Wolf King better than him.

Even if it is weak, it is not a problem to deal with a little wolf cub.

Driven by the ceremony, the final battle broke out instantly, and the two sides launched an attack almost at the same time.

I only saw the two figures intertwined again, and this time it was even crazier than before, with no intention of dodging at all, just biting at each other's body.

The wounds that stopped bleeding just now burst open again, and the bleeding would drain their vitality.

And the facts also proved that the vision of the war wolf was right, and that a large body represented a strong vitality.

The fight between the two came to an end when the wolf king pinned down Wangcai and bit the neck.

Wangcai's consciousness has been blurred, and even the pain on his body is hard to detect. The only thing he can feel is his weaker and colder body, as if something is taking his strength, but he is powerless to resist.

The wild bestiality also seemed to subside as the power was absorbed. I don't know why there is a feeling of emptiness at this time.The weaker he was, the stronger that feeling became, as if he had forgotten something very important.

A person who cannot be forgotten, a very important person...

Who are you?Your name is?

Why can't I remember...

Weakness is irreversible, and Wangcai's consciousness gradually sinks into nothingness, like drowning...

It's just that for the outside world, those soldiers cheered, not only for the victory of the wolf king, but also for the mission to be finally completed and they can go home.

War Wolf couldn't help laughing, as if he could feel the joy of the wolf god.

But now the ceremony has only completed the first stage, and the next step is to swallow blood...

And at this moment, the powerful perception of the war wolf suddenly became alert, and before he could issue any warning, a feathered arrow shot out from the darkness.

It's just that the target is not the wolf warrior, nor other warriors, but the wolf king who is performing the ceremony.

If it was an ordinary wolf king, he would definitely be able to react, but now he is already exhausted, and being able to overwhelm Wangcai is purely bloody, let alone immersed in the ceremony.

This time he was attacked by surprise, and he didn't react immediately, the feathered arrow shot the wolf king's right eye in a tricky manner.

So precise, this level of archery is terrifying!
The sudden sharp pain in his eyes made him let go of Wangcai, shaking his head and screaming in pain.

"Awww~"

The emerging blood splashed a few drops on Wangcai's face as he moved.

Water... drowning!
As if thinking of something, Wangcai's body twitched violently, and the figure that had been consumed by wildness reappeared in his mind.

On the back of the horse lantern, the smile that appeared when the person met for the first time held him up.

Very vague, but there is an indescribable intimacy.

The one who puts his hand on his head and caresses it...the one who likes to lean on himself when he is free...the one who likes to ruffle the hair he just licked...

I remember!I remembered it all!

Wangcai, who was like a dead dog on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, and the divergent pupils instantly condensed, and an inexplicable force suddenly burst out from his already exhausted body.

Taking advantage of the wolf king's injury, everyone's attention was attracted by the feather arrow, and they rushed into the wilderness without any hesitation.

This scene was almost immediately followed by the feather arrow flying out of the wolf king and being injured. Before those people could react from the suddenness brought by the feather arrow, they saw Wangcai running away.

No one thought that for a while, everyone's reaction was not to chase, but to be stunned.

What happened?
What flew past me just now?

Until Zhan Lang stood up fiercely, but his face showed panic.

Because the ceremony was interrupted in the middle of the process, and the anger of the wolf god was also reflected in him.

His face seemed to be resisting something, but it became more and more human-like, especially the animal pupils whose eyes became like wolves, and the hair on his body began to grow wildly, even spreading to his face.

The situation is really taking a turn for the worse!

"kill!"

Those warriors and wolves rushed towards the dense forest. The destruction of the ceremony was also a great humiliation for them. They had to kill the enemy to obtain the forgiveness of the wolf god.

But the warrior who charged the fastest met the tricky arrow, and just dodged the first arrow, the second arrow that came almost back and forth pierced through the leather armor and let out a cry of pain.

"what!"

After a little delay, when other fighters rushed over, there was nothing left, only a little residual smell.

"Chasing! He can't run far." Some soldiers wanted to continue chasing, but there was a shout from behind.

"Enough! Come back."

Those warriors had no choice but to return in resentment after hearing this, seeing that Wolf Warrior was worthy of being the God's Chosen Champion, and he managed to control the backlash of the ceremony in such a short time.

Beside him was the wolf king whose arrow had been pulled out, but there was only a blood hole left in his right eye. His body was covered with blood and tears, and he was no longer as mighty as the wolf king. Instead, he was weak and hard to hide.

Because part of the backlash from that ritual also acted on it.

The war wolf picked up the arrow with the eyeball, and bit off the eyeball directly, chewing and even oozing juice, while focusing on the arrow in his hand.

"These are the arrows of those eagles. It seems that we haven't completely killed those guys, or there is another team..."

Zhan Lang swallowed the eyeball and turned to look at everyone.

He knew the warriors were waiting for an explanation, they needed to understand why they had spared the enemy who had broken the sacred ritual.

"So what if we catch up and kill them? What really matters is the team of cavalry behind them. They want you to chase after us, and then hold us back, waiting for the cavalry to arrive."

Speaking of which, the war wolf raised his head and looked in the direction where Wangcai was escaping, and the pack of wolves who were still indistinct also ran away.

"What's more, our first task now is to complete the rest of the ceremony. The white wolf is our goal. We should save a little energy and prepare to transfer."

If it was in the past, the war wolf would not be able to control so much. If he dared to destroy the sacred ceremony, he would take it no matter what the price was.

It is still time to weigh the pros and cons and make the best choice.

Killing one or two flocks of eagles will not change the current corrupt situation, and if you continue to entangle them, you will lose precious time and pay more.

"Get ready to leave, the white wolf is so badly injured, he won't be able to escape far."

Zhan Lang raised his hand and took out the potion from the bag on his waist and poured it on the wolf king beside him. The potion took effect, and the weak wolf king gradually recovered.

The medicine will heal the injury!

The only medicine that can have such an effect is the medicine produced by the Lushou tribe.

It's a pity that this kind of potion can't be replenished for Zhan Lang. It's just that the more it is used, the less it is. Every bottle is very precious.

Holding the empty potion bottle, he couldn't help but think of Grindel again.

If she stood by her side, those wounded warriors would not die.

why are you rejecting me...

why are you leaving me...

where are you my love...

But soon he put away his thoughts, and personally applied medicine to the wounded soldiers to bandage their wounds. Speaking of which, their research on these traumas was also quite successful.

Originally, I wanted to camp here to rest and restore the team's condition, but unfortunately, a night attack made the team's condition even worse.

Fortunately, the favor of the wolf god gave them a glimmer of victory.

And the surprise that followed turned into a fright, and everything came to naught.

There is an old saying in the mountains: Even the old oak will be blown down by the wind.

It means that no matter how strong the will is, it will be destroyed by continuous blows.

This is the state of everyone now, even the wolf warrior itself.

With pain and exhaustion, they left here...

It's just that in the canopy not far away, a night owl flapped its wings and made a "cuckoo" sound.

And soon there were a few birdsongs in the silent night sky, and then the night owl fell into a low branch, but the branch moved in the next second, and only then did it become clear that it was an outstretched arm.

And this person is without a doubt the only remaining member of the eagle group. Once wrapped in this dark green cloak, the whole person disappears into the wilderness, so it's no wonder he chose this color.

The woman took out a Confucian rat from her pocket and handed it over. This is a kind of rat bred by their eagle group organization during the tribal period, specially used to train birds.

The characteristic is that it is quiet and docile. Whether it is used to feed birds or test some dangers, it is very useful. Generally, members of the eagle flock will bring a few.

Falcons are active during the day and rest at night, so their vision is not very good at night, which is how the wolf was able to get rid of the hunt.

The night owl rests during the day and is only active at night, and has very strong night vision.

But this night owl was not cultivated by the woman all the time, but she found it temporarily in this wilderness with the help of a prop given to her by the baron.

As for the thing, it is naturally a strangely shaped bone whistle in her mouth, which is made of bird bones.

Bird bones are hollow, and when air blows through, they can make a sound, and the timbre can be changed after the bone is processed.

Members of the Eagle Group basically have this since childhood, but now the one on her mouth is a supernatural item, with some kind of magical power.

After blowing the sound, she can summon the surrounding raptors, that is, she can use this thing to make bird calls and control the night owl.

The battle between the wolf warriors and the cultists was so loud that it not only alarmed Wang Cai, but also alarmed the night owls in the wilderness and dense forest.

That's why she's here.

As for interrupting the ceremony, it was actually a very coincidental state, because it happened to happen when she rushed over to confirm the situation.

She could choose to stand by and watch, but Zhan Lang's behavior of slaughtering the eagles still made her feel hatred, so she had this arrow.

Choosing the wolf king is completely because only the target has been injured and the most sure shot,
Originally, it was just to disgust them, but interrupting the ceremony can only be said to be a pleasant surprise.

It can only be said that if the war wolf hadn't slaughtered the hawks, then the woman would not dare to shoot this arrow, but would carefully go back and report to see the little boss's opinion.

Now the action is completely dominated by her, a genius always has a special idea, and she is also confident that she can escape.

Clearly she did.

The night owl grabbed the Confucian mouse and flew to the side of the tree, held it down with one claw, and then the sharp beak with the hook bit the mouse's flesh, and was torn into several pieces amidst a slight scream Swallowed into the stomach.

"Cuckoo~"

The woman blew the whistle, and soon the night owl flapped its wings and took flight again. Except for the slight noise at the beginning, it seemed to melt into the air without any sound.

Differences in the body structure of different birds give rise to different properties.

The most outstanding thing about the falcon is its speed. When it swoops down, it is even faster than an arrow. With the pair of claws, it can instantly chop off the head of a prey like a rabbit.

And this silent flight is the talent of the night owl. Like the super night vision ability, it makes it a powerful predator at night. Some mice, foxes, snakes, and even eagles, which are also birds of prey, are also its prey at night. .

And Ye Xiao flew in the same direction as Zhan Lang left.

The woman didn't stay too long, but returned to the camp where the cavalry was stationed, which was the abandoned village after being massacred.

It's just that when she came back, she felt something was wrong.

Those knights were patrolling outside with torches. Although they got off their horses, the knights were also wearing armor, and the long swords that had been unsheathed in their hands were not for viewing.

And women can still see blood on some people.

After confirming her identity, the woman quickened her pace and rushed towards the rising fire.

The cavalry was stationed in the open space in the middle of the village for drying the grain, but what they saw now were a few corpses with strange shapes placed on the flat ground in the middle of the village, and fresh blood flowed to cover the ground that had been soaked once. .

After the woman got the bird whistle, she went out to investigate and didn't know what happened, but after seeing this scene, she knew that a battle had just ended here.

What surprised her even more was that these weird enemies...why did she seem to have seen them somewhere?

"They are only a few people, how dare they attack us!"

The voice immediately drew the woman's attention, and it could be seen that among the knights, Alvin was not wearing armor, but standing in casual clothes with a sword.

The anger that has not yet calmed down appeared on the face, and he looked at the corpses and questioned them.

You can question his lack of political awareness, but there shouldn't be any doubts about his fighting skills.

Because when facing the enemy, he really dared to lead the team to charge forward, even if he encountered a night attack, he dared to go up without armor.

You can see the blood stained on his clothes, and the long sword in his hand is also stained with blood, and it is obvious that the enemy he defeated.

Originally, his aristocratic life made him more temperamental than ordinary people, but now the blood-stained appearance of holding a sword adds a bit of might, which seems to be a bit domineering.

(End of this chapter)