Our family is in decline

Similarly, after seeing the wolf warrior, Greendale's mind could not control the image of the crazy murderer of tribesmen, as well as all kinds of messy memories of the scene of the fire burning the tribe.

She hasn't forgotten! It is impossible to forget this bloody feud!

Hatred made her launch an attack without any hesitation, slamming the staff into the ground, and the natural power poured into the earth along the staff.

The place where they were standing was once a forest. Although the trees were cut down, the roots could not be completely cleaned. Now the anger of the forest was directly awakened by the power of Greendale.

"Feel nature's fury!"

She raised her staff and waved it, and countless tree roots suddenly surged out of the ground. Under her control, they were like gray-black pythons strangling towards the enemies.

A soldier who was injured in a previous battle with the soldiers was unable to escape and was rolled up by the roots of the tree. His hands and feet were entangled, and the tree roots around his neck tightened so hard that he was suffocated.

Most of the soldiers and white wolves were not defenseless. They either guarded their vital points or left the area directly.

As for the wolf warrior, he didn't even bother to hide. With his huge size, he didn't care even if he was entangled. His violent power easily tore off tree roots as thick as his fingers.

But Greendale's original purpose of using this move was not to kill people. She just wanted to delay the enemies and give the soldiers time to reorganize their formation.

"come here quickly."

Of course, the soldiers reacted and hurried to Greendale's side. The captain, who had been struck by the wolf with an axe, was also dragged out by the two of them.

"Drink the injured one." Greendale threw out a bottle of potion.

Those who were not injured quickly picked up the potion and gave the injured a sip of potion to save their lives. At the same time, they also cheered up and picked up weapons to prepare for the enemy.

A white wolf was quite nimble enough to avoid the entanglement of the tree roots, and took the opportunity to rush forward when Greendale was distracted.

It's just that it doesn't know at all that Greendale is not a long-range mage. Her profession is a shaman.

Facing the charging white wolf, she raised her hand and stretched out, and a green thorn came out of her sleeve, "biting" the prey like a swift and poisonous snake.

It continued to stretch and entangle the white wolf. The more it struggled, the sharp thorns on the thorns tightened until they pierced the flesh and sucked out the life force.

Red threads could be seen emerging from the emerald green thorns, spreading to her cuffs. No one could see the seductive blush on Greendale's face under the mask.

The act of driving the tree roots just now took a huge toll on her. Now that she has been replenished, her condition will naturally recover a lot.

And when the thorns were withdrawn, although the white wolf was not dead yet, he was still dying, and his whole life force had been sucked out.

Unfortunately, even this moment of peace was not guaranteed, and those enemies quickly broke away from her control while she was distracted.

"Catch her!" War Wolf gave the order, and the soldiers and White Wolf rushed forward.

After being supplemented, Greendale raised her hand and waved the cool mint scent. The soldiers around them who were a little sluggish suddenly became more awake and their reactions became more agile.

Greendale knew that others could not stop Wolf Warrior, and she could only hold him back at this time.

Without hesitation, he reached into his pocket and took out a handful of things and threw them out. Under the spiritual infusion, the antlers formed by the branches of the staff seemed to become more green and full of vitality.

And as she knocked her staff to the ground, the seeds she had just scattered sprouted instantly.

Growing wild!

The seeds germinate and new shoots quickly take root in the earth, growing wildly in an unreasonable and wild manner with the support of natural forces.

In just two or three seconds, a piece of green grass spread out between them and the wolf, and it continued to grow over their calves.

The barbarian warriors rushed over and stepped into it, and the weed-like plants clung to them as if they had self-awareness.

"It's strangled grass!"

Some barbarian warriors couldn't help but exclaimed when they recognized the origin of these things.

Strangler grass is also a famous plant in the mountains. They grow quietly like ordinary weeds, but they grow particularly vigorously until those herbivores are attracted, or other animals pass by.

At this time, they will show a terrifying scene. Countless strangler grasses appear like they have come to life, binding and strangulating them, turning the intruders into fertilizer.

The sharp edge of the blade is like a saw that can easily cut through skin and even cut flesh.

Usually the prey of this kind of thing is small in size such as mice and rabbits.

But that doesn't mean it's the only thing he eats.

As strangler grows and accumulates, the recipe will continue to expand.

Someone even found a giant strangler grass, and after killing it, the bones of large beasts such as wild boars and bears were found from the roots, including of course humans.

The people of the Lushou tribe also began to use strangler grass very early. They planted it on the periphery of the medicine garden to prevent damage by rats and rabbits.

Now these tamed strangled grasses have shown extraordinary power after being spawned and controlled by Greendale.

The blades climbed up the calves of those people. This situation caused those people to struggle unconsciously, but this action caused the saw blade-like barbs on the edges of the blades to directly cut open the trouser legs during the pulling process, and then hooked into the flesh. caused more damage.

Although they were all minor flesh injuries, the more the barbarian warriors struggled, the more serious the injuries became.

Every movement was like Ling Chi being cut into pieces, and this tragic situation made them scream in agony.

What was even worse was the white wolves. Under Greendale's deliberate control, the grass reaching the height of human legs directly submerged them.

Many people misunderstood Greendale's strength.

She is the heir of a tribe, and in the environment of the mountain barbarians, she has shown that her strength cannot be too bad.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to last so long in the hands of the witch.

When the tribe was massacred, it was the war wolves who drove the entire Langya tribe. It was the power accumulated by the wolf for more than ten years while lying on the ground and tasting courage. The priest cast spells to use the power of the wolf god to suppress and sneak attack the unsuspecting Lushou tribe.

But now there is no absolute difference in numbers between the two sides, and there is no Wolf God priest casting spells to suppress her.

Although she couldn't defeat the Wolf Warriors, she showed extraordinary strength in clearing out the soldiers.

Seeing this situation, Wolf Warrior did not hesitate to step directly into the field of the strangler grass, and actually rushed over directly through the grass.

He didn't even need to control the branches and leaves to cling to them, but the inhumanly strong hair withstood most of the damage. Even if the barb cut on his leg, it didn't even break the skin.

Those strangler grasses were broken through without even being able to stop them, and even large pieces were pulled up with a wave of their hands.

"snort!"

The strength Greendale showed just now shows that she is not a person who can be taken advantage of.

With a wave of the staff in his hand, the strangler grass grew more lush, and was no longer scattered randomly like seaweed. Instead, it was controlled and intertwined, forming a colorful "grass python" with thick arms that attacked directly towards the wolf. .

Strangulation - Crazy Python!

But such a battle did not make the wolf warrior become even more serious.

He wasn't even seen wielding his battle axe, but instead stretched out his hand to pinch the protruding grass python with great force.

How can this secret technique be so simple? Greendale began to change her moves, and the grass python began to split and bite back, wrapping his fist like a python swallowing, and even spread to his arm to swallow him whole.

Strangulation - snake bite!

"have you had enough!"

With a loud shout, the muscles on War Wolf's exposed arms instantly tightened as if they were made of steel, and his five fingers grasped the strangled grass like steel drills and exerted force.

An amazing scene appeared. The entire ground was moved by him, and he uprooted the grass python with one hand. His posture and ferocious face were like the angry-eyed Arhat who had subdued Naga.

After being pulled out of the ground, they lost the blessing of power. The strangler grass that was spawned to form the grass python dried up and shrank in his hands, and finally turned into dead branches and leaves scattered on the ground.

Just one blow destroyed Grendel's secret technique powered by all her strength...

Talent, hard work, and divine favor have created Wolf Warrior, the champion of the mountains. This is the difference in absolute strength.

Greendale easily killed those elite warriors violently, but the wolf warrior also violently killed her.

Sometimes the strength gap between extraordinary people is more severe than the class gap. If you can't beat them, you just can't beat them.

The reason why the Deer Head Tribe was almost exterminated was that the tribe was not good at fighting. The priests of both sides fought. The Deer God, the spirit of nature, was suppressed by the Wolf God, which resulted in the loss of most of the priests who were the backbone of the tribe.

At this time, no one could be found who could be as powerful as the champion to stop him. The resistance of the ordinary tribesmen was naturally easily broken through, and the defeat spread in the end.

Greendale seemed to feel her powerlessness back then. There was nothing she could do against the wolf and she could only watch him start the massacre.

The Wolf Warrior destroyed the strangler grass with one blow and rescued the soldiers. Although they looked very embarrassed, with their legs cut into bloody pieces, the Wolf Warrior struck too quickly, and they were only wounded in the flesh. There were no fatal injuries, and he could fight again without feeling any pain!

The white wolves also escaped. They were in better condition because their thick hair blocked most of the damage, but there were obvious wounds on their faces and limbs, making the already ferocious white wolves even more ferocious. .

The attack was launched, and they rushed over again. The dogs relied on the strength of the people. With the power of the wolf warriors, only a dozen people rushed out with an unmatched momentum.

Although the time Greendale had just bought allowed the soldiers to relax, now that they lacked the backbone of the captain, they were despondent in the face of this situation, and a tragic atmosphere began to spread among them.

"Cover your lord's retreat..."

This sentence, similar to "the leader goes first," did not arouse the resentment of other soldiers.

They are ready to die in battle, but they must die more meaningfully and use their lives to gain more value for the lord.

And Greendale is a very valuable target in their minds. Hamlet can live without them, but he cannot live without the pharmacist.

Facing the attacking barbarians, they did not speak, but clenched the weapons in their hands. Some of the injured also stood up forcefully, leaning on each other. They looked forward, with no fear in their eyes.

It was power beyond death, and that was enough to express what they meant.

"For Hamlet!"

At this moment, words in unison rang out in the open space. As War Wolf and the others rushed over, another group of soldiers came to support them and inserted themselves directly from the side.

"kill!"

The appearance of this group of soldiers directly attracted most of the white wolves and warriors.

Among these soldiers, there was one who was very tall and stood out with a wood-cutting ax in his hand. To be honest, he was only one head shorter than the Wolf Warriors and it was hard not to notice him.

A warrior and his companions set their sights on him, hunting stronger prey to please the wolf god.

The white wolf rushed towards him first, and was caught by him with one hand, and he broke the white wolf's neck without even using an axe.

The soldier who was traveling with him couldn't help but roared and thrust his spear at him, but he immediately grabbed the white wolf's body and threw it over.

The spear pierced the white wolf's body, and before the warrior could draw out the spear, an ax fell in front of him.

Just when the warrior thought he was dead, the ax suddenly stopped, and a strange murmur sounded in his ears.

"The lord said not to kill anyone..."

He can crush a white wolf to death with his left hand. Who else could that exaggerated strength be but Bahrain, the lumberjack?

Another patrol team came to Balin before Greendale arrived, preparing to track down what happened to the seriously injured white wolf.

Then he came back after being summoned by the wolf smoke. When he saw this scene, of course he rushed up to save people.

Bahrain displayed strong fighting instincts.

But the problem is that he has never killed anyone!

He only knew that the lord's rule was not to kill people, and he didn't know whether this rule applied to these people.

The warrior seized this opportunity and reacted, quickly drawing out his spear and trying to penetrate Balin's body.

But this time, Bahrain directly grabbed the spear with his backhand. In the confrontation of strength, the warrior was instantly defeated. He felt an irresistible force pulling the spear away from his hand.

"They are enemies, kill them quickly!"

Everyone on the farm knew Bahrain, and the soldiers stationed there also knew it, and they couldn't help shouting when they heard this.

After receiving the explanation, Bahrain finally stopped hesitating and chopped the ax directly on the soldier's head, ending his life instantly.

These soldiers who had been constantly hit all the way finally died. Maybe they were finally relieved at this moment.

But the death of the warrior angered the Wolf, and he was not as reluctant to wield his ax against these people as he was towards Grendel.

"Be careful!" Greendale, who noticed something strange about the wolf warrior, quickly warned, then waved her staff to drive the remaining strangler grass in an attempt to entangle the wolf warrior's pace.

But it was torn off in an instant, and the wolf had already strode across the distance between the two, swinging his ax at this guy.

Bahrain reacted fiercely, but did not show any weakness at all. He also waved the logging ax in his backhand and struck at the other side...