Realm of Power

It is extremely cold in the valley at night, and the cold autumn dew forms a layer of white frost. The mountain wind from nowhere whizzes past among the strange rocks, making a trembling sound.

It seemed like the gods were roaring, and it seemed like the injured god was groaning and struggling in pain. Feeling every stone at close range, it seems that you can faintly feel the trembling of the stone, as if there is also a fierce war going on inside the stone. ,

"Woo!" A sound of wild wolves came from the deep dark night. It was continuous, shrill and painful. It was not known what kind of animal attacked the wolves to make such a desperate and painful sound.

This kind of desperate cry before death usually happens to the opponents of the wolf pack, rather than the wolf pack itself. In this empty land, only the whole pack of wandering wild wolves are the real masters, unless. Animals such as lions or tigers that suddenly appeared were also in groups, otherwise they would definitely not be opponents of the wolves. From this, it can be inferred that the enemies encountered by the wild wolves must be very powerful and very cruel.

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Litsager, the Sixth Squadron of the Third Falcon Cavalry Flag Regiment, was standing on a war horse at the mountain pass on the outside of the canyon. Under his wave, a group of black-armored cavalry neatly lined up in the depths of the valley. A dozen of them were lying in front of the war horse. The fragmented body of the wild wolf, the bright red wolf blood flowing from the surface of the sharp sword of the Falcon Cavalry on the ground

These wolves come from the prairie area. Because of the no-man's land formed by the massacre of Dongting people, wolves came with corpses and blood. The constant fierce battles on the Palavon Plain have made wolves a threat to the Palavon Plain. terrible killer

In order to eliminate the harm caused by wolves and completely cut off the possibility of Dongting people obtaining food,

The outer patrols of the Falcon Cavalry are sometimes tasked with exterminating wandering wolves. No one dares to eat the carcasses of wild wolves that have blown human flesh, but if they are left alone, they will not only attract more wolves, but also attract more wolves. will become the source of the plague

"Kurang, you lead 10 Cullen shooters to the commanding heights to monitor the movements of the wolves in the canyon. Team Detli and Team Kehard, you are responsible for disposing of these wild wolf corpses and do not attract the wolf king. ..." Litsalo pointed to a cliff not far away and calmly gave the order,

His squadron is a Kugit squadron, and they know the habits of wild wolves quite well. Valleys like this are the favorite places for wolves to gather.

The group of wolves they were tracking was an extremely ferocious and cunning group, and the people in the villages along the way became their food. It can be seen from the carcasses of these wild wolves that each of them had a fat belly, and their fur exuded a kind of... A pack of wolves with a frightening cold light who are accustomed to eating human flesh always like to linger near the battlefield.

Litsager put down the compound bow in his hand and carefully looked at the terrain in front of him.

"Is today September 15th?"

Littlesager suddenly felt that the moonlight tonight was particularly bright, illuminating the canyon as bright as day. As the moon rises higher and higher, the phosphorescence on the ground becomes weaker and weaker. This is not a good sign. The man-eating wolves are very big. When they see the eyes of living people, instead of being a little afraid, they are more of a look of fear. A coveted green light, even if there is a fire, it is difficult to dispel them

Perhaps because of the transitional emptiness in the ravine, the moonlight is particularly bright tonight. The rock crevices used to hide from the sun during the day were also clearly illuminated by the reflected moonlight, and seemed to be even brighter than during the day.

Many objects that cannot be seen clearly under the strong light of the day are also revealed under the gentle and cold light of the moon. Under the bright and cold moonlight, the wails and calls of wild wolves seem to be getting closer and closer.

The stones in the Fallen Canyon also seemed to intensify the vibration, and many fine dust fell down due to the vibration. Although it was inconspicuous, it could not be hidden from Litsager's eyes.

As the wild wolves approached, Littlesag felt a little surprised for some reason. In the past, the wolves always wandered in disorder, but tonight, the wolves seemed to be pulled by something.

"Be aware that there is an unknown object approaching 100 meters to the east."

The shouts of Kurang, who was in charge of the lookout, came from the cliff, and the valley seemed so cold and silent. It seemed that even the wind had stopped. The Falcon Cavalry's hands tightened the bowstring in their hands, quietly waiting for the wolf's body to appear in sight.

"Woo!" A long howl of a wild wolf made every warrior reflect a strange image in his mind, that is, in the halo of the moon, a wild wolf howled to the sky.

Suddenly, there seemed to be rapid footsteps.

In the surprised eyes of the Falcon Cavalry, in the bright moonlight. Litsager saw a young man wearing a black mail armor running quickly from the east.

He is very tall and seems to be taller than every Falcon Cavalry. However, even Reside, the thinnest here, is 1.74 meters tall and weighs 55 kilograms. However, compared with this young man, Residence seemed to be only two-thirds of the other man.

Although this disheveled running young man is very tall, his movements are extremely flexible. His feet were covered with iron riding boots and he was running at the bottom of the trench, which was filled with bones and gravel. The gravel everywhere seemed to have no effect on him. It was as if no sharp object could pierce his feet, which was amazing.

However, his expression was quite frightened, a kind of panic that could not be concealed. His face was bronze, but it was illuminated by the moonlight. But he looked very pale, and there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead. This was also a sign of someone who was overly intimidated.

Almost at the same time, an ancient legend emerged in the hearts of every Falcon Cavalry. According to the legend of the Kugit people, under the moonlight on the fifteenth day of the month, the wolf king will transform into a human and run quickly across the earth. to release the energy in your heart.

Is this disheveled young man the Wolf King in his human form? Litsager seemed to have read everyone's thoughts, and said in a deep and anxious voice, "Please don't mess up."

The mysterious young man opposite seemed to realize that there was someone in front of him. He stopped instantly, lowered his head slightly, and looked at everything in front of him with vigilant eyes slanting upward.

Only then did everyone see clearly that his face was not handsome, on the contrary, he was a bit ugly. His mail was covered in blood, and he didn't know if it belonged to him or a wild wolf. A piece of his right arm's shoulder pad was scratched off, revealing a bloody shoulder.

But this did not prevent him from quickly taking out a small knife with his left hand, holding it in his mouth, and hiding it behind a big rock, as if he wanted to completely hide himself in the darkness. It was obvious that he was a master.

"Come out"

Litsager put his voice into a straight line with both hands and said loudly, "Friend, we don't mean any harm. You can come over with confidence, but please be careful not to knock down the gravel on the ground. You can come over and we will be responsible for protecting you." Safety."

"Who are you?" The mysterious young man revealed half of his head from behind the rock and asked in a muffled voice. He stared at the Falcon Cavalry opposite him with a somewhat frightening look, as if he was judging the identity of the other party. His knife was always there. He held it in his mouth without letting go. He seemed to still feel the threat from the Falcon Cavalry, and he made no move.

"We are the patrol cavalry of the Falcon Dynasty. We are here to exterminate the wolves. We have no malicious intentions." Litsager made a slight gesture, and the Falcon cavalry behind him put down the compound bows they were aiming at.

"Kill the wolves"

The mysterious young man seemed to feel the goodwill of the Falcon Cavalry. He glanced back, seemingly a little scared, and then quickly continued to move forward. His movements were very light, jumping and moving, like a girl dancing gently, and like an elf in the middle of the night. But his huge body and his flexible movements seemed very inconsistent, giving people a weird feeling.

"Have you seen the wolves?" When the mysterious young man walked in, Litsager asked someone to hand him a bottle of spirits that could be used to keep warm. If you want to numb the pain of the wound, spirits are the best choice.

"Thank you." The young man took it politely and drank a few sips before wiping his mouth and saying, "Yes, I encountered that group of beasts. There were hundreds of them... They attacked me. Although I resisted, I had to leave my horse and weapons and escape, otherwise, they would definitely eat me up."

"Hundreds of heads..."

Litsager took a breath of air. Because he encountered him temporarily on the patrol, he only brought 30 falcon cavalry to chase him. If what this young man said was true, then he would be in big trouble.

"I know you, the falcon cavalry of Vecchia." At the surprised look on Litsager's face, the young man smiled. "I used to be a cavalry, but Ruidian's cavalry is attacking the Sahara in the northern grassland." When we arrived in Mandu, the entire squadron was dead, and I was the only one who did not participate in the siege because I had just reached the standard of atonement that day. I was the only person in the squadron who made it back alive from the northern grasslands."

"The standard of atonement?" Litsager looked at the tall young man with sharp eyes, and after being silent for a while, he said, "As far as I know, in the entire Ruidian, there is only one kind of warrior who will use atonement as a measure. The standard for my mission is the legendary Redeemer, who is known as the strongest knight of Ruidian, and destroyed the Dark Dragon Spear Squadron in the siege of Shamandu."

"It seems to be called that. It has been more than a year. I have forgotten it for a long time. I didn't expect that someone would remember a squadron that was completely destroyed."

The young man grinned his white teeth and was about to say something. Suddenly he seemed to feel something. The young man jumped up on the rock next to him with great agility.

He quickly held the knife in his hand and looked ahead warily.

"Those beasts are coming." The young man licked his dry lips angrily. Inadvertently, he suddenly saw the assault crossbow on the crotch of Litsager's horse, and he couldn't help but show envy. But his look of envy disappeared in a flash,

Because the canyon produced strong earthquakes. Debris kept falling from above. The vibrations in the canyon became more and more intense, like boiling water.

Amidst the bursts of vibrations, it seemed that thousands of troops and horses were advancing. The intensive sound of hooves awakened the gods from their sleep. Even the moon quietly hid in the clouds, and the moonlight suddenly became hazy.

"What the hell, what's going on?" Litsag was also frightened by the power in front of him. He quickly asked all the falcon cavalry to abandon their horses and climb to the high cliff.

really. After a violent vibration, countless black shadows poured into the Falcon Cavalry's position just now like a tide. It was a large number of wolves. "Some people have seen such a dense pack of wolves, and no one has seen such a crowded pack of wolves."

On the vast prairie, in the Gobi desert, hundreds of wild wolves occasionally gather together, which is already an incredible force. But what appeared in front of the Falcon Cavalry now were at least a thousand wild wolves, and all of them were very strong and seemed to be full of strength.

"**. Damn it, will there be food for the wolves gathered here..." Litsag said to himself, sweat oozing out from his fingers that tightly clasped the tail of the bow and arrow. Wild wolves, I'm afraid at least half of the wolves in the entire Palaven Plain are here. It's ridiculous that I didn't care about life or death and rushed in.

"There's something weird..." the young man said calmly, his face a little pale. The Falcon Cavalry soon discovered that these wolves were indeed not coming for them. The wild wolves below almost ignored the dozens of horses left behind by the cavalry. They just swarmed them and ran forward crazily.

It doesn't look like they are chasing prey, but a bit like they are fleeing. They are scrambling and even trampling to death a large number of their companions. Because the passage is quite narrow. Many wild wolves were blocked behind and unable to move forward.

So they jumped up. Stepping over his companions. In a series of tramplings, many wild wolves with slightly weaker bodies were trampled to death, and they let out heart-wrenching whines before they died.

"It seems like something is chasing them..." Litsager also saw it. This huge pack of wolves is indeed running for their lives, and the scrambling scene cannot be mistaken.

However, he still couldn't believe it. Thousands of wild wolves were already a huge force. On the prairie, three to four hundred wild wolves gathered together. They will be the masters of the prairie. Even if they face dozens of tigers, there is no need to panic. What's more, it's a super group of thousands of wild wolves,

What kind of force prompted them to flee in such panic?

"Look, Wolf King, it's Wolf King." The Falcon Cavalry shouted in surprise from the side. Looking for the sound, Litsager saw a huge male wolf among the dense wolf pack.

It seemed that it was not an option for the wild wolves to crowd together like this, so it jumped up to a protruding rock next to it.

"Woo" howled like a moon, raised the wolf's head high, and let out a huge roar that could shock everyone's ears. The Wolf King's body is very tall, taller than a person.

The hair on the front of the forehead has turned white, and one can imagine its age. The halo of the moon shines on the back of the Wolf King, just like in that picture. The Wolf King has his back to the moon, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the roar spreads far away, shaking the valley.

As the Wolf King let out a long roar, the wild wolves scrambling for their lives seemed to feel the tremendous pressure, and their forward speed slowed down instantly. The wolves at the front actually stopped and turned to the right. The raised wolf head looked fiercely at the dozens of living people on the cliff, with greed in his eyes.

"Kill the Wolf King, otherwise, we will all die"

Litsalo suddenly clicked the cavalry assault crossbow in his hand that was stretched to its peak. "Whoosh!" Following a concussive sound that tore the air, a swift white line cut through the night and penetrated deeply into the Wolf King's head.

Something seemed to burst out from the head of the male wolf, splashing into the air under the moonlight. The white hair on its forehead seemed to be dyed red by something. Its tall body swayed slightly, but it still stood tall.

Only the swing of the tail slowed down. It continued to let out an even more ferocious roar, causing the surrounding valleys to buzz. As it roared, its long fangs were exposed, as if it wanted to swallow the whole world into its fangs.

"Swish, swish, swish" The Falcon Cavalry shot at the Wolf King one after another, and brilliant blood flowers burst out on the Wolf King's forehead, which looked particularly clear under the moonlight. Its eyes suddenly opened, emitting a terrifying light, and then slowly closed,

Finally, under the watchful eyes of all the wolves, it staggered helplessly and fell under a rock. The heavy body crushed the rock and caused it to fall from mid-air. As it fell from mid-air, it roared miserably again.

The wolves seemed to feel something, and they all slowed down, then turned their heads to face the direction they had just arrived. That solemn and silent expression was like that of a warrior who was about to fight the enemy to the death.

\u0026nbs◇♦p; Litsager breathed a huge sigh of relief. The mysterious young man next to him stared intently at the assault crossbow in Litsager's hand. Seems a little dazed. The power of this thing was beyond his imagination. It only took one arrow to kill the arrogant Wolf King. It was really shocking.

In the distance, the rumbling sound was like the rolling of muffled thunder. The fragments of the canyon were shaken and fell. It seemed that something terrible had been discovered. The mysterious young man who was not even afraid of wolves suddenly turned pale and muttered something.

"What, what are you talking about?" The sound of wolves running below made Littlesag unable to hear clearly what the young man was saying. If he could look at the shape of his mouth, he would have found that the mysterious young man shouted in a strangled and solemn voice. "Hell, it's the sound of heavy cavalry's hooves"

Countless black shadows appeared in the mountain path of the canyon. Black armor, like water, shone with a soul-stirring luster under the cold moonlight. The rolling iron current rushed south along the narrow mountain pass.

On the evening of September 15, the Dongting cavalry, which had been besieged for nearly half a month, took advantage of the negligence of the Vikia army and broke out from a valley on the east side. No one knew that on the distant hills where the Dongting cavalry ran through the canyon, the fat man was looking deeply at the Dongting iron stream running like a wolf and rat, rushing towards the southern mountainous area of ​​Rieldian.