Today's weather is not good, the clouds are thick and stretching for thousands of miles, as if preparing for a heavy snowfall, and it is at sunset, the sky is very dark.

There are a total of 22 people on this trip, half and half of the two races, mixed and reorganized, each led by Suokeer and Rui.

Like countless hunts, they transformed into beasts and descended the mountain along the stone steps.The cranes hovering in the sky let out bursts of long chirping, reporting the news like countless times before.They were also a little puzzled, why these people acted so neatly this time, as if they were going to fight to the death in the final decision, and they seemed to be carrying the glory that even tens of thousands of people will go to.

As soon as they got off the stone steps, the two teams immediately dispersed and ran away. However, the distance between each orc was not too far, and there was no chance for people to defeat them one by one.

The Crane Clan, who had the perspective of God in the air, was puzzled, but they didn't think much about it.Their task is only to report and fight?Not theirs.

The orcs lined up in two fans and ran at full speed. Their trajectories seemed chaotic, but they were all heading in the same direction.Behind him was howling wolves, like an invitation to hell.

Those are two towering pine trees, side by side with a distance of more than ten meters.Adult men with thick branches will encircle them, and it takes three or five people to hug the trunk.At this time, the trees were covered with falling snow, and looking up, they seemed to be covered with stars.

As soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, the fox orcs quickly turned into human figures and climbed to the top of the tree, while the tiger orcs gathered around the roots of the tree, ready to fight.

Rui clearly saw gray figures running towards this side. They came from all directions, but they were linked by that damn howling, which made people want to pinch their necks.

Although Thorkel was not on the tree, he could clearly hear the howling of wolves from far to near, and finally broke into their sight.

The two sides confronted each other for a while.No one moved first, as if whoever moved first would lose the wind.

However, this confrontation only lasted for a few seconds, and the self-sustaining wolves rushed over first.As the orcs expected, they divided into two groups and besieged the two trees.

However, the closing of the net was not as smooth as expected. Countless arrows with a cold glow fell from the sky, instantly hurting the first batch of wolves who rushed up.

And those wolves who insisted on rushing under the tree were in vain, because the tiger orcs all turned into human shapes neatly and climbed up the shortest branches.

The wolves were circling around in a hurry under the tree, leaping upwards trying to get a few bites, but how could the height of the tree be reached by this leap?At the same time, what greeted them was sharp arrows from top to bottom.The distance is so close that even aiming can be saved, since the arrow sees blood.

The wolves had no choice but to run out of the range of the bow and arrow.It's really uncomfortable to see the fat but can't eat it.

However, what was even more uncomfortable was that once they ran a little farther, those tiger orcs would fall down the tree again, and even approach them threateningly, as if they wanted to counterattack.

The wolves immediately turned around and wanted to attack again, but the orcs didn't bother to fight, they only took them to run close and then climbed up the tree again. Repeatedly, it was very rogue.

After the third back and forth like this, the state of the wolves was obviously a little loose, and they only ran back a few steps tentatively. Seeing that the orcs turned around and climbed the tree again, they gave up and seemed to disperse.

It's now!

This time, Sokel did not turn his head up the tree like the previous few times. He instantly threw himself at the wolf closest to him, and instead of killing him with one blow, he threw a lasso around the wolf's neck. A tug with force actually tightened the rope.

This accident happened too fast, just as the wolves were about to rush over, Sokel flew up to the tree with the rope, and the trapped wolf was restrained because of the fatal point, so he stretched his neck and was dragged all the way to the tree , the whole body was hanging in the air, not high from the ground, but no matter how hard those wolves tried, they couldn't save him.

The wolf struggled crazily, but the rope was getting tighter and tighter. Soker didn't strangle him in a hurry, but relaxed, and took advantage of the wolf's wild barking to sprinkle some powder into it.

Within a few seconds, the wolf gradually lost its strength, its limbs were unable to struggle, and it could only whine in its throat.Sokel came up with the rope, and tied the wolf who had been powerless to resist through the limbs again, firmly, but not strangled the neck, and then swung around the rope like a bravado.This move obviously angered the wolves, they no longer surrounded the two trees separately, but all ran to this one, barking wildly as if they wanted to rush up regardless.

However, it is an irreversible law of nature that wolves cannot climb trees. The wolves cannot use human form to solve this problem like the tigers and foxes. They can only keep struggling and jumping in an attempt to perform supernormally and save their companions. .

Sokel exchanged glances with the fox orcs above, and then held the end of the rope with another orc beside him. After swinging twice, he threw the wolf in the direction of another tree.

It was a wolf that had just grown up and obviously didn't have much hunting experience, which was one of the reasons why he was caught by Sokel.But more importantly, the wolf family has always raised their cubs together, so it can be said that many female wolves present may be the "mothers" of this wolf.

Seeing this scene, the female wolves ran away immediately, trying to catch the little wolf.However, before the wolf landed, several arrows were fired from here, nailing the wolf to the tree trunk alive.

Blood gushed out from the wound in an instant, dripping down, staining the snow and the eyes of the wolves red.The wolf let out a miserable cry, tragic and helpless

The pack of wolves howled loudly under the tree, the sound was as shrill as a tearing silk, but the orcs had no time to be alarmed by this, and the orcs on the tree led by Rui immediately unloaded the wolf from the trunk , and then another throw, and another volley of arrows.

The wolves jumped up like crazy, but none of the wolves could succeed.Their hard-stretched necks can only become the best targets for archers, and piercing their throats with a sword seems to be a happy ending.Blood and howling were the best stimulants, and the wolves completely lost their ability to judge. They just followed the wolf and ran back and forth at both ends, jumping with all their strength, as if they could burn out their last energy.

After three rounds, the wolf had lost its breath, and its fur was soaked in blood.At this time, there were only a dozen or so wolves left in the wolf tribe, and they had no advantage in numbers.

As if to let the wolf clan realize the reality, the orcs did not carry out that cruel execution again, they stopped throwing, and let the wolf be nailed to the tree trunk, and the dark red blood flowed from the wound. The glow of the sun was also hidden, like a big drama ended in dismay.

For a few seconds, the world stood still, and then the wolves stopped chasing as if they had woken up from a dream.They wailed long and loudly towards the dead wolf, and on the ground around them were the corpses of countless companions.

The leading wolf let out a low-pitched grunt in its throat. They took two steps on their hind legs on guard, then turned around suddenly, and ran towards a certain direction.

At this time, the sky was already dark, the incomplete moon was lingering, and the wisps of light were also wiped out by the clouds, not to mention the faint starlight.

This night belongs to the darkness, and the eyes overlooking it are covered by the night, and the figure quietly following behind him is natural, and cannot be accurately captured.

When you lose the eye of God, your kingdom will become my slaughterhouse.

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