Demon Hunter: School of the Wolf

"Get off the horse!"

"Silence!"

Riding near the battlefield, the demon hunters dismounted under the command of Ailin, tied the reins to the low birch trees, and carefully observed the distribution of the monsters.

Here, without trying hard to use your perception, you can hear the roar of monsters and the cries of humans for help.

The foolish ones who broke into the table of corpse-eating creatures should be a group of merchants with families and extraordinary family backgrounds.

Thirteen carriages formed a car formation, surrounding horses, women, children, the elderly and various treasures shining with gold and silver in the middle to defend against the attacks of monsters.

Several guards in steel armor led more than a dozen warriors in leather armor, wielding silver weapons in one hand and holding small round shields in the other, resisting the attacks of the ghouls on the periphery.

It can be seen that there are masters who are skilled in battle formations in this caravan.

It's a pity that although they have weapons and formations, all of them give the demon hunters a timid feeling.

The silver weapons specially designed for monsters had already chopped the monsters, but they retained some strength at the last moment.

As for the reason, the demon hunters could see it.

For example, at this time.

Perhaps they were blinded by the ghouls and didn't pay attention, or perhaps they had no choice...

After a scavenger was chopped, a yellow and foul-smelling poisonous mist rose from its body while everyone was unable to dodge, and then...

"Ah-bang!"

After the monster roared, there was a sudden explosion.

The nearby full-armored guard was immediately blown away and smashed on the carriage behind him, causing a panicked scream.

Even worse was the people around the full-armored guard, who broke their arms and legs and immediately became silent.

Those who were a little further away and were sprayed with the body fluids of the scavenger were corroded by the flesh and blood, and rolled on the ground with terrible screams, and then were dragged away from the battlefield by the cunning ghouls and dismembered.

Because of the explosion of a scavenger.

The defense line formed by the chariot formation suddenly became empty.

Obviously, although the guards of the caravan are skilled and well-coordinated.

But the tactics of "demon bomb" are a bit too advanced for this era.

In other words.

Under the pressure of such sudden explosions, they can hold on until now, which also shows that these guards are extraordinary.

"Did you see clearly? Stay away from the ghouls!" Vesemir looked solemn and warned again, "I don't want to collect your bodies here!"

The young demon hunter was leaning over in the grass at this time, and did not refute as usual, but nodded vigorously with a serious look.

"We..." Aylin was about to speak.

"Barry, Les, fill in the position!" A full-armored guard with a red cloth tied to his helmet in the distant caravan shouted, "Pay attention to those crazy monsters with naked muscles, use shields, not silver swords!"

The moment the voice fell, two people immediately appeared on both sides of the empty defense line, waving shields to remove the ghouls and ghouls, and fill in the defense line.

"These people are very good!" Demon Hunter Master Vesemir praised.

"That's right, but the defense line has been stretched thin again, and we can't hold out for much longer." Aelin nodded, and then without saying much, he ordered directly, "Let's go according to the plan just now!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Vesemir and Aelin kicked the ground almost at the same time, rushing towards the rotten demon sandwiched between the main attacking ghouls and the giant ghouls commanding the edge of the battlefield.

The seven young demon hunters maintained a triangle formation, opened a distance from the two demon hunter masters, and ran towards the direction of the convoy.

"Buzz~"

The school badges hummed collectively.

The nine people in a row immediately merged with the grass outside the battlefield.

"The captain's move is really powerful! It's really exactly the same as the surrounding!"

"Shut up, Clay! Watch your feet! Keep an eye on the ghouls! If you make a mistake, be careful of your "hunter's eye gaze"!"

"I know, I know..."

A panicked response sounded in the air of the grass. The "hunter's eye gaze" that can quickly improve strength is the most desired thing for every member of the legion.

Neither Aylin nor Vesemir paid attention to the commotion behind them. Although these demon hunters were a little frivolous at ordinary times, they were still very reliable when it came to serious matters.

As they got closer to the battlefield, the unique stench of the corpse-eating creatures became stronger and stronger.

The moment they stepped into the brown and smelly battlefield from the green grass, the giant ghoul on the other side of the battlefield seemed to sense something and looked up and looked around.

"Damn monster, it has a very sharp sense!" Aylin cursed in his heart.

The most important thing in this battle is to deal with the rotten demons as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, if a dozen "demon bombs" pounced on them, not to mention the young demon hunters like Erni, even Aylin might be finished.

Therefore, the later they were discovered by the giant ghouls, the better.

The two demon hunters subconsciously slowed down their steps, but they were still moving in the direction where the rotten demons gathered.

The classic book of monsterology, "Ghouls and Giant Ghouls", said that giant ghouls are good at smelling, not the vibration of the ground, and magic.

So after the subconscious nervousness, the demon hunter who realized that he was at a disadvantage was not too worried about being discovered.

Just now, it should be just the disturbance of the force field favored by magic, which brought about subconscious vigilance.

As expected.

After the giant ghoul's big nostrils twitched twice, it turned its two huge eyes towards the direction of the convoy.

Then the next second.

"Roar~"

In the roar of the giant ghoul.

Another rotten demon, with blood-red muscles and pale fascia exposed, went against its nature and quietly imitated the posture of the ghouls, crawling on all fours and blending into the main attacking team.

…

"Be careful!"

The fully armored guard who gave the order warned loudly.

The big man wearing steel armor on the side, after knocking down a ghoul, found an opportunity to approach and shouted:

"Captain, this won't work. The brothers have suffered heavy casualties..."

"Roar!" The big man who was interrupted by the ghoul kicked away the attacking monster and continued:

"If this continues, we will all die and can't escape..."

Before he finished his sentence, another ghoul bared its teeth and pounced on him from behind.

He threw him to the ground directly.

The man called the captain shouted and swung the silver long sword, slashing it fiercely.

The blade slashed diagonally from the side of the ghoul's neck, and with a puff, it directly split the monster in half.

The smelly blood was all over his body.

However, the captain had no time to clean up at this time. He pulled the big man on the ground up:

"Are you okay, Cole?"

The big man shook his head, stood up and took two deep breaths: "I'm fine, captain. But..."

The man called the captain stared with bloodshot eyes and scanned left and right along Cole's line of sight.

In the blood-stained vision, there were corpses everywhere.

Cole was right.

His people suffered heavy casualties.

The cause of the casualties now was still those damned monsters that could explode.

But wait a little longer, when everyone's strength is exhausted, even ordinary ghouls can kill his brother who is skilled in martial arts...

"Ah~"

A scream.

A warrior wearing leather armor not far away panicked and was bitten in the thigh by a ghoul and dragged away.

No!

His people have reached their limit.

"What...what should we do?"

"Captain, what should we do now?"

Cole seemed to have not completely recovered from the shock of being pounced on by the monster just now, and his tone was trembling.

The leader gritted his teeth, slashed the monsters with his sword, and was so desperate that he didn't know how to answer.

Surrounded by ghouls with bared fangs, and there were monsters that could explode in the distance.

In the distance, there were monsters that were bigger than several carriages combined, staring at them...

How to escape?

"Leader," Cole pushed a ghoul away with his shield, and then came over, tilted his head to look at the people surrounded by the carriages, and gritted his teeth, "Leader, in order to protect them, too many of us have died..."

"Puff~"

Slashed the ghoul that interrupted him with a sword.

Cole wiped the blood off his helmet with force, his eyes fierce:

"What's more, if this goes on, everyone will die..."

"Barry's wife and children are still waiting at home... Kenneth's mother is blind... Klin's parents died early, leaving only a sister who is less than ten years old... Leader! We have to leave a few people to go back, Leader!"

Cole lowered his voice, but his tone was sad.

The captain was stunned and looked back.

In the center of the well-guarded carriage wall, two pairs of pure eyes like deer were looking out in fear between the carriages.

Those were the employer's two daughters under seven years old.

His sight shifted slightly and happened to meet another pair of eyes.

That was their employer on this trip, a middle-aged fat man.

After their sight met, their employer seemed to realize something, and his eyes were filled with soul-stirring despair.

But he did not shout.

Instead, he shifted his sight and looked to the right in a pleading manner.

The captain looked over and found that it was the employer's two daughters. He immediately withdrew his sight in horror, and for some reason he did not dare to look behind him again.

"Captain!" Cole urged.

The captain looked around again and sighed:

"You notify the brothers to break out!"

Cole's eyes lit up when he heard this, but then he found something wrong.

Why... let him notify?

"Captain, you..."

"Go quickly, someone has to be responsible for preserving the reputation of 'Free Anglin'..." The decision was made, and the captain smiled very relaxedly.

But this smile was separated by a bloody helmet.

No one could see it.

Cole was stunned on the spot, and opened his mouth to speak, but looked at the captain's resolute back.

He gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word.

"By the way, take the two children with you!" The captain turned back and reminded.

After seeing Cole nod solemnly, he took the initiative to take two steps forward to resist the pressure of the front line.

"Come on, you damn monsters!"

He roared and moved forward, desperately taking one step and one sword to rescue his companions trapped in the battle.

The part of the armor protecting his back made a heavy "dong dong dong" sound.

Waves of thrust wanted to make him stagger and fall, but instead made him use the force to move forward, and the silver sword was swung and the smelly flesh flew up.

Until a certain moment...

The red limbs, which were very different from the gray skin of the ghoul, flew into the sky.

He was stunned, looked down, and saw a rotten face like a skinned corpse.

Only then did he smell the unique stench covered by the rotten smell.

"Is this the end?" he thought.

"Roar--"

Amid the ear-piercing hissing sound, the monster's severed arm sprayed out a dim poisonous mist.

The temperature was rising.

The leader wanted to look back at this time, but his body made a decision that was contrary to his thoughts in an instant.

He lunged forward like a lion facing a hunter.

Even if he is about to die, he must die together with the danger for everything he cares about before he dies.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

"Ryan!"

Someone called from behind.

The ugly body of the monster in front of him has begun to swell.

"That's it." He felt his body hit the monster and closed his eyes.

"Bang~"

The wild wind howled.

"boom!"

The violent explosion was deafening.

but……

Um?

Is this death?

Why are you still so tired? So smelly? So heavy?

He opened his eyes blankly, and immediately saw another pair of eyes, another pair of eyes as blue as a cat's eyes in the pure lake water of the Rivendell Valley at the junction of Anglin and Mahakam in his hometown.

The owner of the eyes is a young man, or...

God?

"Are you taking me to the long golden oak table in the Kingdom of Cliff?" he asked.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and his blue eyes suddenly became warm.

"Sorry, maybe your wine hasn't been poured yet on Cliff's long oak table..."

"Another reminder..."

The young man blinked and smiled:

"Closing your eyes on the battlefield is not a good habit."

Just say it.

The boy with beautiful blue eyes turned and rushed forward.

Ryan blinked and disappeared, as if the boy had never appeared.

"Ryan! Ryan!" A figure rushed over and hugged him tightly, interrupting his train of thought. "Are you okay? Are you injured somewhere? Have you come into contact with that terrible body fluid that corrodes flesh and blood..."

"Dana?"

"It's me... Ryan... it's me... it's me..." The woman, whose face was covered in blood and couldn't even see her face, burst into tears.

At this moment, Ryan, who came out of his daze, suddenly realized something, and regardless of the sudden appearance, the young man like a god suddenly grasped the long sword in his hand in horror.

"Didn't I ask you to follow your brother?" He pushed the woman away and scolded her sharply.

Then he tensed his body and looked around anxiously.

But in the next second, his eyes widened.

I don't know when, seven or eight dexterous figures appeared around the car formation, darting left and right among the ghouls.

Silver light flashed wantonly in the gloomy world.

A flash of silver light cut off a ghoul's head.

"Boom boom boom~"

Before he could see the faces of the seven or eight figures clearly, another series of explosions came from behind.

Follow the sound.

As soon as a burly middle-aged man withdrew his right hand, the dust raised by the explosion buried it.

Then there was a familiar "bang" sound in the smoke.

It was like a god calling out the strong wind, and the smoke was blown away as soon as it rose.

Ryan blinked, took off the sticky helmet, and rubbed his eyes stupidly, unable to believe what he saw.

"Are they...reinforcements?" Ryan looked at Dana and asked in a sour voice.

Dana opened her mouth, but no words came out.

At least ten meters away, a short figure turned around, chopped off the ghoul's head, turned back and smiled, with a proud tone:

"We are witchers!"

"Witcher of the Wolf School!"