Our family is in decline

The two sides suddenly distanced themselves in a tacit understanding, with their tongues sticking out and breathing heavily. You could see that their bodies were covered with scars, and bright red wolf blood kept dripping on the ground.

But none of them cared about this. Everyone knew that the other party was exhausted, and they were facing each other like two sculptures.

At this time, the onlookers and wolves felt a more solemn atmosphere than the previous fight, knowing that the next move would determine the winner.

Wolf Warrior trusted his companions who had fought side by side for many years. No one knew the Wolf King's condition better than him.

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

Driven by the ceremony, the final battle broke out instantly, with both sides launching attacks almost at the same time.

I saw the two figures intertwined together again, and this time they were even crazier than before. They had no intention of dodging, they just bit each other's bodies.

The wounds that had just stopped the bleeding burst open again, and the bleeding drained their life force away.

Facts have also proved that Wolf Warrior's vision is correct, and that large size means strong vitality.

The fight between the two ended when the wolf king pinned down Wangcai and bit him on the neck.

Wangcai's consciousness has become blurred, and even the pain on his body is difficult to detect. The only thing he can feel is his body getting weaker and colder, as if something is taking away his power, but he is unable to resist.

The wild animal nature seemed to fade away as the power was absorbed. I don't know why I felt hollow at this time. The weaker I get, the stronger the feeling becomes, as if I have 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...

The weakness is irreversible, and the consciousness of prosperity gradually sinks into nothingness, like drowning...

But to the outside world, those warriors cheered, not only for the victory of the Wolf King, but also because the mission was finally completed and they could go home.

War Wolf couldn't help but laugh. He seemed to be able to feel the Wolf God's joy.

However, the first stage of the ritual has only been completed now, and the next focus is bloodline devouring...

But at this moment, Wolf Warrior's powerful sense suddenly became alert, and before he could issue any warning, an arrow shot out from the darkness.

But the target was not the Wolf Warriors, nor any other warriors, but the Wolf King who was undergoing the ceremony.

If it were normal, the Wolf King would definitely be able to react, but now he was already exhausted, and being able to overwhelm Wangcai was purely due to his thick blood, not to mention being immersed in the ritual.

This time he was attacked by a sneak attack and he didn't react immediately. The arrow hit the Wolf King's right eye with a cunning arrow.

So precise, this kind of archery is terrifying!

The sudden sharp pain in his eyes made him let go of Wangcai, shaking his head and roaring in pain.

"Ouch~~"

The blood that emerged splattered a few drops on Wangcai's face with his movements.

Water...drowning!

As if he remembered something, Wangcai's body twitched violently, and the figure that had disappeared due to the wild nature reappeared in his mind.

The smile that appeared on the face of the person who met him for the first time appeared like a lantern.

It's very vague, but it has an indescribable closeness.

The one who puts his hand on his head and strokes it...the one who likes to lean on himself in his free time...the one who likes to ruffle the hair he just licked...

I remember! I remembered it all!

The dead dog-like Wangcai on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, his diverging pupils condensed instantly, and an inexplicable power suddenly burst out from his long-depleted body.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Wolf King was injured, everyone's attention was attracted by the feather arrows. Without any intention of stopping, they rushed into the wilderness without 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 caused by the feather arrow, they saw Wangcai running away.

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

What happened?

What flew past me just now?

Until War Wolf suddenly stood up, but his face showed panic.

Because the ceremony was interrupted midway through, the wolf god's anger also manifested itself in him.

His face seemed to be resisting something, but it was becoming less and less human-like, especially the eyes that had become like those of a wolf, and the hair on his body began to grow wildly, even to the point of spreading to his face.

The situation has really taken 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 wolf god's forgiveness.

But the warrior who rushed the fastest was faced with the tricky arrows. Just as he dodged the first arrow, the second arrow that almost came forward and backward pierced his body and penetrated the leather armor, letting out a cry of pain.

"ah!"

After a little delay, when the other warriors rushed over, there was nothing left, only the lingering smell.

"Chase! He can't run far." Some soldiers wanted to continue chasing, but a cry came from behind.

"That's enough! Come back."

When those warriors heard this, they had no choice but to return angrily. They could see that Wolf Warrior was truly the chosen champion, and he had managed to control the backlash of the ritual in such a short time.

Next to him was the Wolf King, whose arrow had been pulled out, but with only a bloody hole left in his right eye. Blood and tears were flowing down his body, and he was covered in scars. He no longer had the might of the Wolf King, but was weak and unable to hide himself.

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

Wolf Warrior picked up the arrow with the eyeball in it, and actually bit off the eyeball in one bite. Juice even oozed from the chewing in his mouth, while his attention was focused on the arrow in his hand.

"These are the arrows of those eagles. It seems that we did not completely kill those guys, or there is another group..."

War Wolf swallowed the eyeball and turned to look at everyone.

He knew that the warriors were waiting for an explanation. They needed to understand why they should let the enemy who destroyed the sacred ritual go.

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

As he spoke, War Wolf raised his head and looked in the direction where Wangcai had escaped, and the wolves that were still vague at first also fled.

"What's more, our first priority now is to complete the remaining rituals. The white wolf is our target. Now we should save some energy and prepare to transfer."

In the past, Wolf Warrior wouldn't have been able to control so much. If he dared to destroy the sacred ceremony, he would take it down no matter what the cost.

Now it's time to weigh the pros and cons and make the best choice.

Killing one or two eagles will not change the current rotten situation. If we continue to struggle, we will lose precious time and pay more.

"Get ready to leave. The white wolf is so seriously injured that he can't escape far."

Wolf Warrior raised his hand and took out the medicine from the bag on his waist and drank it for the Wolf King beside him. The medicine took effect and the weak Wolf King gradually recovered.

The medicine heals the injury!

The only medicine that can have such an effect is the medicine produced by the Deer Head Tribe.

It's a pity that this medicine cannot be replenished for Wolf Warrior. The more it is used, the less it will be. Every bottle is very precious.

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

If she had stood by her side, those wounded warriors would not have died.

Why do you reject me...

Why did you leave me...

My love where are you...

But he soon put away his thoughts and personally applied medicine and bandaged the wounds of the injured soldiers. It was said that they had made considerable achievements in the research of these injuries.

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

Fortunately, the wolf god's blessing gave them a glimmer of victory.

And then the surprise turned into shock, and everything came to nothing.

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

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

This is the current state of everyone, even the Wolf Warriors themselves.

With pain and exhaustion, they left here...

But in the canopy not far away, a night owl flapped its wings and made a "coo" sound.

Soon, a few bird calls came from the silent night sky, and then the night owl fell into a low branch. However, the branch moved in the next second, and then it was clear that it was an outstretched arm.

There is no doubt that this person is the only remaining member of the eagle group. As soon as he is wrapped in this dark green cloak, the whole person disappears into the wilderness. It is no wonder that he chose this color.

The woman took out a Confucian rat from her pocket and handed it over. This was a type of rat cultivated by their Eagle Group during the tribal period, and was specially used to train birds.

It is characterized by being quiet and docile. It is very useful whether it is used to feed birds or detect some dangers. Generally, members of the eagle group will bring a few.

Falcons are active during the day and rest at night, so their eyesight is not very good at night. This was how Wolf Warrior got away from being hunted in the first place.

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

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

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

Bird bones are hollow and can produce sound when air blows through them, and processing the bones can even change the timbre.

The members of the eagle group have basically had this since childhood, but the thing she is talking about now is an extraordinary item with some kind of magical power.

After blowing the sound, she can summon the surrounding raptors. It is with the help of this thing that she can 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 Wangcai, but also the night owls in the wild and dense forests.

That's why she appears here.

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

She could choose to stand by and watch, but the Wolf Warrior's behavior of slaughtering the eagles still made her hate him, so she took this arrow.

Choosing the Wolf King simply means that only the target that has been injured is the most certain to hit.

Originally it was just to disgust them, but interrupting the ceremony can only be described as an unexpected surprise.

It can only be said that if the wolf warriors had not slaughtered the eagles, then the woman would not have dared to shoot this arrow, but would have carefully gone back to report and then look at the opinion of the little boss.

Now the action is completely controlled by her. Geniuses always have special ideas, and she is also confident that she can escape.

Apparently she did.

The night owl grabbed the rat and flew it to a tree on the side, holding it down with one paw, then biting the rat's skin with its hooked beak, and it was torn into several pieces with a slight scream. Swallow it into your belly.

"Gugu~"

The woman blew the whistle, and soon the night owl flapped its wings and flew again. Except for the slight sound at the beginning, there was no sound at all as if it melted into the air.

Differences in body structure of different birds bring different characteristics.

The most outstanding thing about the falcon is its speed. When it swoops down, it is even faster than an arrow. With its claws, it can instantly decapitate prey such as rabbits.

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

The direction in which Night Owl flew was exactly the direction in which War Wolf left.

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

But when she came back, she felt something was wrong.

Those knights were patrolling outside with torches. Although they were dismounted, the knights were also wearing armor, and the long swords in their hands were not for looking at.

And women can still see blood stains on some people.

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

The cavalry was stationed in the open space used to dry grain in the middle of the village, but what they saw now were several strange-shaped corpses placed on the flat ground in the middle of the village, with fresh blood flowing covering the soaked ground. .

After getting the bird whistle, the woman went out to investigate and was not sure what happened, but after seeing this scene, she also understood that a battle had just ended here.

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

"How dare they attack us when they are just a few people!"

The voice immediately attracted the woman's attention. Among the knights, Alvin could be seen not wearing armor, but standing in casual clothes holding a sword.

The anger that has not calmed down was revealed on his face, and he looked at the corpses and asked.

You can question his weak political consciousness, but there shouldn't be any question about his fighting skills.

Because when facing the enemy, he really dared to lead the team to charge forward, even if he was attacked at night, he dared to go up with his sword without wearing armor.

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

Originally, his aristocratic life made him more temperamental than ordinary people, but now the blood-stained look on his sword has added a bit of power, and he looks quite domineering.