Our family is in decline

The collision of the two axes instantly erupted with a deafening roar. It was caused by the high-speed collision between metals. The power contained in them all exploded at this moment. There was no fancy confrontation between forces.

But in the next second, Balin could be seen taking a few steps back to stabilize his figure. The right arm holding the ax could be vaguely trembling, and it was obvious that he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation of strength just now.

And the carefully maintained logging ax in his hand showed an obvious chip.

On the contrary, the figure of the wolf did not change, but only he could feel the impact of the guy in front of him.

It seems that he has neither received any training nor received the attention of the natural spirit, but he actually has such power... is he an extraordinary bloodline?

This child cannot be kept!

Wolf Warrior had already made a decision in his heart, and immediately became serious, swinging the battle ax in his hand.

When Balin saw that the ax was damaged, he started to get angry. This ax was a tool for him to eat. He usually took good care of it after using it before putting it back. It was very precious.

How can we cut down trees now that things are like this? Isn't this just ruining your own job?

Before, he was a bit cautious for fear of breaking it, but now he completely ignored everything else and picked up the ax to chop it over.

"Give me my axe!"

The logging ax collided with the battle ax again...

Why couldn't the three teams defeat those barbarian warriors before?

Because the warrior wolf and the one-eyed wolf king broke through the formation instantly, these soldiers who trained and focused on the formation seemed a little weak once they were divided.

The sudden insertion of this new force changed the situation. After Bahrain stopped the Wolf Warriors, a team in full condition faced the warrior who was crippled by Greendale, which was a one-sided massacre.

But the terrifying strength of the Wolf Warriors was enough to instantly destroy this advantage. This situation once brought a very deep feeling to Greendale.

This is the gap in high-end combat power. No one can block the casual blow of Wolf Warrior.

But now this person is in the way. Although he is at a disadvantage, he may not have no chance.

Greendale, who was still a little panicked, could not help but feel a surge of strength in her heart at this moment.

Immediately he took out something unknown from his pocket and threw it towards the wolf, then raised his hand and waved the staff.

The moment the thing hit the ground, it was awakened from its dormant state. It only took two or three seconds for a black vine to take root on the ground.

Maidenhair vine!

It is also a product of the mountains. It can be as thin as a finger and can make it difficult for wild boars to break free. It is famous for its super toughness. Like strangler grass, it has been domesticated and used by the Deer Head Tribe.

No matter how talented Bahrain is, he has not received professional combat training. He can rely on his strength to suppress the white wolves and warriors. However, against an enemy with stronger strength and experience like War Wolf, it is very difficult to fight him with just his instincts. Unrealistic.

But Hamlet has never had the tradition of fighting alone. His main focus is on one-on-one combat. You can challenge a group of us one by one.

The toughness of maidenhair vine is not as fragile as that of strangler grass. Even a wolf warrior cannot break free easily.

Moreover, it is easier to control one than to control a plant. What is shown is that the black vine attacks the wolf in a very dexterous manner, directly intervening in the battle between him and Bahrain.

Greendale tried her best to control the iron vine, but she didn't expect that the one-eyed wolf king would come around at some point, and its target was obviously Greendale, the only one who could threaten the wolf warrior.

At this time, all the soldiers around Greendale who could move had gone up to fight the barbarian warriors, leaving only those who were seriously injured and unable to move. It was impossible to stop them.

Greendale, who focused most of her attention on controlling the maidenhair vine, didn't even notice that the one-eyed wolf king was approaching.

For One-Eye, he could bite this woman to death from the back with just one leap. Jealousy does not only exist among humans, although it is also a male.

But at this critical moment, a figure rushed out and stopped directly in front of One Eye. Who could it be if it wasn't Wangcai?

Wangcai did not leave, but remained hanging behind. Under the influence of the medicine, its injuries began to stabilize.

One was covered in bruises, and the other lost an eye. The two enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and started fighting without saying a word.

Only then did Greendale notice the movement behind her, and for a moment she was a little glad that she had chosen to save Wangcai before.

But even if she was slightly distracted, how could Bahrain be Wolf Warrior's opponent without the restraint of Maidenhair Vine?

When Grendel and the sacrifices appeared, Wolf Warrior immediately seized the opportunity and exploded. How could Balin react to this sudden change of pace?

When the tomahawk slashed down, he just instinctively raised the logging ax to block it, but no matter how strong he was, he could not resist the metal tomahawk swinging with all his strength.

The ax blade directly pressed against the logging ax in Balin's hand and fell on him. Even if the logging ax blocked it, the wooden handle could not withstand the violent power of the wolf, and the winner was determined immediately.

A slash of the ax from his shoulder caused an exaggerated wound. If the logging ax hadn't been slightly blocked, it would have split his whole body, but the serious injury instantly made him lose his ability to fight.

The wolf didn't even care about that. He kicked Balin away and took away the battle ax, then turned back and rushed towards Greendale with confidence.

The soldiers noticed this and wanted to stop him, but even with Bahrain's physique, they couldn't bear it. The soldiers even asked him to lift the ax and stop for a moment. They directly shouldered him and bumped into him. The next second, the soldiers were completely Flying upside down, it looked as if it had been hit by a truck.

The battle between Wangcai and the One-Eyed Wolf King was also at a disadvantage. Although he also drank the medicine, his blood was still exhausted in the end. He quickly fell back after recovering a little bit, and was directly pushed to the ground by One-Eye, biting the neck. superior.

The interrupted ritual was carried out again, and the last bit of strange power was extracted, along with its fragile vitality.

Wangcai felt the fear of death again...

Greendale simply couldn't take care of herself. She watched the soldiers standing in front of her continue to fall, and her heart was completely filled with the pressure of despair.

It was like this last time, could it be like this this time...

But this time I won't choose to run away.

Greendale seemed to have made some decision, and the face under the mask suddenly calmed down.

The last time I chose to escape was because the situation was over, the tribe was slaughtered, and I had to survive with the burden of revenge on my shoulders.

But it won't happen this time. Someone who can fulfill his will to take revenge on the Langya tribe has appeared.

As long as he dies, the hatred between that man and the Langya tribe will deepen.

She staked herself as a bargaining chip for revenge and wanted to drag the entire Langya tribe into the water.

This seemed ridiculous, but she somehow trusted that man.

Because he has fulfilled all his promises.

Lance gave her the witch's inheritance, and she, who was also from the Deer Head Tribe, was able to study something special from that information.

It was just a precautionary measure, but I didn't expect it to be used today.

"Idiot! You don't even know who you are provoking. Wither..."

Greendale complained and put her hand into her pocket, but the sound of a gunshot interrupted her thoughts.

The wolf warrior who was charging suddenly tilted his head, and his original movements were interrupted and stopped uncontrollably. When he turned his head, he could see a wound on his temple, and blood fell directly across his cheek.

Fortunately, the distance of hundreds of yards greatly weakened the kinetic energy of the bullet, and coupled with the wolf warrior's abnormal physique, otherwise the shot on the body would not have this power.

Wolf Warrior raised his hand and touched the blood on his face. He seemed a little surprised by the look. He couldn't help but look up ahead. A figure with one hand on horseback holding a gun appeared in his sight, and he was still approaching quickly.

Of course Greendale also noticed that, just by looking back, the pressure accumulated in her heart suddenly disappeared.

Because that man appeared!

The visitor was of course Lance. He didn't need to prepare for the cavalry, nor did he need to skimp on horse power. He just ran all the way and finally arrived at this moment.

But the situation at the scene made him angry.

Damn it, it’s already good that I didn’t bother you, but I didn’t expect you to come here first!

What’s more serious is that if you don’t come early or late, why do you have to wake yourself up?

And he even killed my people!

Everyone in Hamlet is a bargaining chip against his ancestor, and this directly touches his bottom line. Just thinking about Lance's manic feeling makes him even more restless.

The horses under his crotch seemed to be infected by this emotion and became manic. They even accelerated their pace a little without the need for whipping.

Within a hundred yards, the horses sprinted over quickly. As they approached, the reins were tightened sharply, causing the horses to neigh.

Taking a glance at the tragic battlefield, Lance raised his hand and waved without saying anything.

Flesh and blood reconstruction!

The Lord's mighty power fell upon those men.

Blood spurts! Limbs relax!

The soldiers who had fallen to the ground and were injured for various reasons suddenly began to react, and some of the more lightly injured ones stood up directly.

Even the God of Death must give face to the lord, and those who were dying were freed from the threat of death, although they still suffered from the sequelae of excessive blood loss.

"How dare you fucking kill my dog!"

Lance noticed that Wangcai fell on the ground and had countless wounds. Some of them were scabbed, but there were new wounds, and even the blood had dried. He raised his hand and found that its head was tilted straight away. The bite wound on the neck looked very hideous.

die?

Whenever the God of Death came before him, he had to stand up and make a toast.

[Flesh and Flesh Reconstruction], it can be seen with the naked eye that the wounds on its body heal directly without leaving any scars.

[Blessing], a stream of heat emerged in the body. Under the wash of this force, the heart that had just stopped beating again, and the brain began to have reflexes again.

However, Wangcai still didn't respond at this time. Lance frowned slightly, but he couldn't care so much, so he could only put it on the ground first, and then turned his attention to the wolf warrior.

Lance's sudden appearance directly tore the battlefield apart. The soldiers distanced themselves, reorganized their formation, and rallied around Lance. The same barbarian warriors and white wolves also clung to War Wolf.

This choice by both parties also calmed down the chaotic situation slightly, directly forming a confrontation.

It's just that when Lance arrived, all the soldiers exploded immediately, and those injured also recovered, even if they were close to death.

(Glory appearance: All allies in the field will receive the buff [Hamlet Must Win], reduce stress, recover, add virtue, and add critical hits...)

On the other hand, the remnants of the defeated soldiers around War Wolf were almost drained of blood. If it weren't for the forcible support of the secret technique, they would have collapsed long ago.

It can only be said that the fighting will of these barbarians is really tenacious. Unexpectedly, they have not collapsed yet. Instead, they are staring at Lance with a fierce look on their faces.

Lance was also sizing up the wolf. The size of the wolf represented strength. The wolf was already over two meters tall, and with its thick body like a tiger and a bear's waist, anyone could see its strength.

"He is Wolf Warrior, the divinely chosen champion of the Wolf Fang tribe. His strength is even stronger than last time." Greendale came to Lance's side and reminded him.

Lance reacted when he heard this. The last time they met, they were massacred in the tribe. I'm afraid she must be under a lot of pressure to be able to overcome the psychological barrier and persist until now.

"Don't be afraid. Even if I can't defeat you, you will still be with me. The two of us have even killed witches. What's more, will my strength remain the same?"

Lance's words directly reminded Greendale of the tacit cooperation during the witch battle, which relieved the pressure caused by worry in her heart at the moment.

"Be careful." Greendale held the arm towards Lance, and the scent of flowers and herbs that had appeared before made her whole body energetic.

However, the intimate behavior between the two made Wolf Warrior unable to stand still, he raised his ax and roared.

"Leave her!"

Lance had learned foreign languages ​​from Boudica, and he could understand the barbarian's words to some extent.

Noticing his reaction, Lance thought of the stupid things this guy had done before, and a playful expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he directly reached out and took Greendale into his arms.

He leaned over and took a deep breath. The pleasant fragrance of flowers flowed into his nose, and the heat of getting up was relieved.

At this time, he turned to look up at War Wolf and smiled:

"You're such a shitty guy, no wonder Dai'er doesn't like you."

Without even using these words, his actions directly ignited Wolf Warrior's anger.

He only heard a furious roar, picked up the battle ax and rushed forward. It was obvious who his target was.

Greendale's heart couldn't help but tighten when she saw this, and her body tensed subconsciously.

"It's okay, I'm here." Lance noticed her strangeness and comforted her softly, but he didn't hold back and simply let her go.

"Kill all these people." Lance looked at the barbarian warriors and said casually.

"Lord!"

"Hamlet must win!"

"I feel the lord's gaze!"

After receiving the order from the lord, the warriors on the field launched a frantic attack on the last few barbarian warriors.

And Lance was also staring at the Wolf Warrior, his face no longer casual as before, instead looking a bit solemn.

It's one thing to say it, but anyone who really underestimates Wolf Warrior is a fool.

Lance also rushed forward. The moment the two got close, the Wolf Warrior had already made a move. The battle ax was swung with all his strength and even roared. Lance no longer concealed himself and raised his hand to summon [Giant Killer], slashing out a sword with all his strength. .