The brave man opened the coffin and rose

The tall man in the lead held the javelin, took a deep breath, and aimed at Rectore.

His companions also raised their spears, ready to attack.

As he threw the javelin fiercely, his companions around him also took action.

The spear drew arcs in the air and flew quickly towards Rectore.

The warg sensed the danger and tried to hide.

However, because it violated the order to [Fight to Your Heart's Content], the yellow wolf eyes that had just flashed with bloodthirsty gleams instantly became dazed.

Rectore, sitting on the wolf, wanted to issue the order again, but it was too late.

The spear hit Rectore accurately, and he let out a scream and fell off the back of the wolf.

As the bone flute fell into his hand, the wolf, which had just been in a stagnant state, began to run around frantically as if frightened.

"A mad dog... just a little too big."

Abes got off the black bear and patted the black cub's hind legs.

After realizing that the man who had just sat on him was about to let him go, the black bear howled a few times quite intelligently, and then ran back into the dense forest without looking back.

After the ten members of the "troops" organized by Abes worked together to use javelins to knock down the lizardman sitting on the wolf, the wolf that had lost control instantly felt a moment of confusion.

The wolf's attack also paused slightly.

But in the blink of an eye, it moved again, waving its claws crazily.

After being freed from control, the short-lived feeling of freedom made the beast uncontrollably excited.

It ran around frantically, and then launched a new round of attacks on the humans surrounding the truck.

However, unlike before, the resistance of those humans seemed to be more tenacious.

They no longer dodged and escaped, but dared to face the claws of the wolf.

Even those humans who had no weapons used sticks or raised pots and pans to help block the attacks of the wolves.

At the same time, the ten people who got the chance to create distance also seized the opportunity to aim at the wolf's head and eyes and threw more javelins.

The wolf felt pain and fear. In its worldview, humans were just weak prey that had no ability to fight.

However, reality is teaching it a lesson.

The javelin pierced the wolf's body mercilessly, and blood gushed out.

The wolf howled in pain but still refused to stop attacking.

"There's one last round left! We have to find a way to hit it more accurately."

After the armed men spoke, the rest of the people also became bolder.

A dozen people who were still able to help rushed forward and grabbed the wolf's tail and hind legs in groups of several.

A few young children who were skilled and brave enough even climbed onto the wolf.

The angry wolf kept shaking its body, trying to shake off the humans behind it and on its body.

But they held on to its hair tightly and did not retreat.

As the wargs gradually weakened, the morale of humans became higher and higher.

They cooperated with each other, and after restraining the wolf, they threw spears more accurately to attack the wolf's vital parts.

Thick skin? Is it the same with eyes?

Baring fangs and claws? What about stabbing directly into the open mouth?

The waist of a jackal is the most vulnerable part. Could it be the same for a warg's waist?

The wolf's strength was further weakened and the wounds on its body continued to expand.

Eventually, it could no longer fight and collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

Throughout the process, Abes did not participate in the attack.

But when the wolf is about to bite, Abes will help the guy who can't react in time to pull his hand out of the biting range.

Or when the wolf strikes down with its claws, you can use your sword to block the attack.

In short, although Abes did not participate in the incident, he kept moving around and made sure that no one was fatally injured.

People's victory came so hard, but they finally overcame the difficulties and defeated the wolf.

The shouts and cheers of the crowd resounded through the sky, and they congratulated each other in the joy of victory.

This victory meant a lot to them. It not only proved the power of human beings, but also allowed them to regain their confidence.

After dealing with the wolf, Abes and others walked towards Rectore on the ground.

Everyone on the farm looked at Rectore, the lizardman who once threatened their safety, with firm and vigilant eyes.

Now, he was lying on the ground, completely different from his previous arrogant state.

"Now, it's your turn to pay the price." Abes' voice was filled with coldness. "We will let you know that no matter what kind of enemy you are, if you make it impossible for me to fulfill the agreement, you must pay the price."

You know, that was the first mission.

It was obvious that this was the first task that Kronos, who was an important NPC, assigned to him.

The result was that because of these lizardmen, he only managed to rescue a group of remnants that others could not fit in or take away.

You are a top player, do you have any respect for yourself?

Fortunately, I lured the lizardman out of the jungle. If I had started fighting directly in the woods, I don’t know whether reinforcements would come out from the surroundings.

It would be a big deal if this guy in front of me didn't know what was good for him and used up all the uses of the magic item.

As he spoke, Abes was also staring at the bone flutes scattered around Rectore.

That longing look was as if he wanted to see a hole.

Rectore looked into Abes's golden eyes.

Even though this guy spoke in a righteous manner, why did he keep glancing at the bone flute that fell beside him?

Maybe, there is still a glimmer of hope?

Feeling the place where his chest and abdomen were hit by the spear, the initial pain has now gradually begun to ease, and Rectore's eyes also focused.

"Fight!"

Rectore gritted his teeth and used the last of his strength to crawl up.

He knew that if he delayed any further he would surely die, and only by fighting hard would he have a chance to escape.

Now ordinary melee can no longer solve the problem.

Even if he could really deal with the man with golden eyes in front of him, there were still ten scaleless men with weapons.

Even if he dealt with the armed scaleless men, the other scaleless men were so brave for some reason that even an old man dared to come over and hit him with his crutches.

In short, ordinary methods can no longer solve the problem.

It can only be magic, and only magic can give him a chance to survive.

However, right now he was just out to fight wolves. He did not bring any spellcasting materials, nor did he have time to prepare any rituals to cast the spell.

The only chance is naturally - magic props.

You know, the common feature of magic props is that they can be used as magic tools to save the materials for casting general spells.

Some highly valuable magic items can even provide powerful bonuses to the success rate and hit rate of spells.

Although the main function of this bone flute is to control the wolf, it is undoubtedly also a magic prop, and naturally has the basic function of allowing people to cast spells without materials.

"Hmmahhhhh!"

Abes was also stunned when he saw that Rectore still had the will to resist.

But before he could issue any orders, people from the surrounding farms were already shouting angrily, "Everyone, come together and take him down! Don't give him a chance to counterattack!"

"Capture him and see if we can find out where my family was sent by these lizard bastards!"

"Bring the rag and cover his mouth!"

"Control your hands and feet first, where is my hemp rope?"

"Why tie him up? Or chop him up!"

Everyone rushed forward and took turns to attack Rectore, who was still trying to resist. Soon they subdued him.

The leader of the lizardmen, who was destroying farms and watching humans panic yesterday, was now captured by a group of guys who hadn't even eaten yet.

Abes also walked forward and picked up the bone flute on the ground with a joking look on his face.

"You want to turn the tables before you die? Do you think this is a novel?"