Versatile Mage: Thunderstorm

Chapter 12: The Brutal Demon Wolf War

"Oh my god! What a big deal is this going to happen!"

Li Yu stood on a hilltop, and the wide view allowed him to clearly see the entire battlefield.

On the battlefield full of strange rocks, two groups of one-eyed demon wolves were facing each other. The already red eyes of the one-eyed demon wolves looked even more bloodshot, their backs were raised high, and their murderous aura soared into the sky.

What really attracted Li Yu's attention were the four figures in front of both sides.

That’s right, four in total!
When he actually saw this scene, Li Yu almost gave up this goal in his heart, and prepared to report the distortion of the intelligence to Zhan Kong after returning.

Damn! Two Bone-Spurred Wolves each, is this the size of a so-called small or medium-sized wolf den? When did the war general-level demons become so worthless?
What is more worrying is that the wolf den with two bone-spurred wolves is not a weakling no matter where it is. As long as a few commander-level demons do not show up, it can be regarded as an upper-level force in the Nanling Demon Wolf Tribe. Why would it just live in this marginal area?
Especially the branch that originally lived in the wilderness. They were at risk of extinction at any time. It shouldn’t be that serious!
But Li Yu's thoughts could not influence the decision of the Wolf Nest. While the former was puzzled, the wolves in the distance had already started fighting.

Unlike human gang fights where they always engage in verbal battles, the two groups of one-eyed demon wolves acted cleanly and efficiently. They didn't say a word and started fighting as soon as they met. Judging from their level of proficiency, they were obviously old rivals.

As soon as they started fighting, the two waves of one-eyed wolves chose the simple and rough head-on attack. As slave monsters famous for their physical fitness, the one-eyed wolves' sharp claws, sharp fangs and their thick and solid fur like rocks are their most powerful weapons and protective umbrellas. In close combat, they can make any monster of the same level feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

For a moment, the battlefield was filled with blood flowing from the wounds of the one-eyed wolf, wolf hair that fell off during the fight, and even the organs of the one-eyed wolf mixed in...

Li Yu, who witnessed a large number of demons fighting for the first time, felt a little dazed. The tragic battlefield and the bloody smell drifted several kilometers away. Li Yu could smell the shivering breath from a long distance.

In the end, Li Yu chose to turn his attention to the battlefield of the four Bone-Spiked Wolves. In his opinion, the conditions of these four Bone-Spiked Wolves were not good.

Especially the Bone-Spurred Wolves in the Desert Plains. One of them had its tail broken off at the root, but there was no blood flowing out of the tail. It was obviously an old injury from long time ago. The left hind leg of another Bone-Spurred Wolf did not even touch the ground during the whole process. Because its calf had disappeared, it walked with a limp, and its combat effectiveness was naturally seriously affected.

As for the overlord of this wolf den, it was also not in its prime. One of the three red eyes of the Bone Spike Wolf had been removed, leaving it a "one-eyed" demon wolf. Another Bone Spike Wolf had a scar several meters long on its abdomen, which looked quite shocking. Even with the recovery ability of a general-level demon, it has not been able to completely heal the wound so far, so you can imagine how serious the injury was.

Soon, Li Yu frowned.

Judging from the fighting power displayed alone, the alpha wolves of both sides seem to be evenly matched. On the other hand, the one-eyed magic wolf pack in the wasteland has been defeating its opponents. As time goes by, the final winner should be the magic wolf pack in the wasteland, but this is obviously inconsistent with the previous distribution situation.

If the Wasteland Demon Wolf Tribe could really win so easily, how could they be confined to that desolate and barren land?
Li Yu didn't know the answer to this question, so he could only continue reading.

However, at the moment when the Wasteland Demon Wolf Tribe gained complete advantage, a sudden change occurred!

The two local bone-spurred wolves suddenly roared, and their aura changed drastically. Their gray fur instantly turned purple, and arcs of electricity jumped between their hairs.

Not only did its appearance change drastically, its strength also increased significantly. The scene that was evenly matched just now immediately turned into a one-sided beating. The purple wolf slapped forward and collided with the gray bone spur wolf. The latter was immediately hit hard and flew backwards, breaking two small hills in succession before it stopped and climbed out of the rubble, shaking its head.

Li Yu: !!!?

What's going on?
Does the Bone-Spurred Wolf have this form?
The battle was still going on. The purple wolves took advantage of the victory to pursue the enemy. With two big jumps, they covered a distance of hundreds of meters and came in front of the bone-spur wolf. They used the same trick again and slapped it with one claw.

Just when Li Yu thought the battle was over and the Bone Spike Wolf was about to die under the claws of the two purple wolves, something strange happened! The Bone Spike Wolf, which had just been shaking its head and looking dizzy, was more agile than ever before and rolled over to avoid the falling claws. He could even clearly see the purple wolf pause briefly because its attack missed, and it seemed equally puzzled.

Then, a bloody mouth seized the opportunity and bit the purple wolf's throat. The white fangs pierced into the flesh smoothly, and the hot blood flowed down the gray wolf's kiss like a stream.

"Ouch!"

The purple wolf cried out in pain. The intense pain forced it to shake continuously, trying to throw the uninvited guest who was biting its throat to the ground.

However, the opposite happened. The more the purple wolf shook, the deeper its fangs penetrated. The bone-spur wolf with a broken leg had been hesitant and weak in the fight, until this fatal moment when it completely revealed its ferocity and bloodthirstiness hidden under its broken body.

Seeing this, the other purple wolf, stunned by the reversal, subconsciously prepared to shake off its opponent and help its companion. As the opponent, the bone spur wolf naturally could not miss this great opportunity and bit the opponent's tail that was exposed in a hurry.

"Ouch!"

The intense pain made the Purple Wolf, which had temporarily lost its sanity, regain the high ground. It raised its hind legs and kicked the Bone Spike Wolf in the face, followed by an even more painful howl.

The Bone-Spurred Wolf endured the pain of being kicked and bit the wolf's tail in its mouth tightly, refusing to let go no matter what. The increased strength caused by the pain also acted on the fragile wolf's tail.

The sound of flesh being torn could be heard faintly, and the Purple Wolf actually endured the pain and forcibly tore its tail from the Bone Wolf's mouth. The gushing blood spilled on the scattered weeds on the battlefield, and the weak weeds fell down instantly.

The three scarlet eyes of the purple wolf were staring fiercely at the culprit that had caused it to be hunted down. It now fully understood that if it did not deal with the other party, it would be almost impossible to escape.

Soon, the purple ferocious wolf moved. It wanted to use the blood of its enemies to wash away the shame of its own tail being cut off. The bone spur ferocious wolf, which was always paying attention to the enemy, also reacted.

Two huge bodies, one gray and one purple, collided in this killing field. The huge bodies could not restrain their speed. The loud noise of every collision could be heard, but only two afterimages of different colors could be seen fighting.

Looking closely, the two sides of the battle adopted completely different strategies. The purple wolf was eager to escape, and relied on its superior strength and speed to force the opponent to engage in head-on combat.

The Bone-Spurred Wolf was not in a hurry and focused on dodging the enemy's attacks. If it could not be avoided, it would try its best to reduce the power and would never retreat even if it took an attack. It knew that it only needed to hold on and it would not take too long. The Purple Wolf with its throat bitten would soon die from excessive blood loss.

Once a two-on-one situation is formed, even if the enemy has far greater strength and speed than them, they will definitely not be their match.

The battlefield at this time was divided into three areas.

The area of ​​the slave-level demons had the heaviest casualties. Dozens of shattered demon wolf corpses lay on the ground. Since the battle began, the number of slave-level one-eyed demon wolves had dropped to less than half, and the demon wolves from the wasteland had gradually gained the upper hand.

On the other side is the bitten Purple Ferocious Wolf and the Bone Spike Ferocious Wolf that refuses to let go. The last side is the fierce fighting arena between the Bone Spike Ferocious Wolf and the Purple Ferocious Wolf. These two are the ones that can truly change the direction of the war.

(End of this chapter)