Throne of the North

Rosalind was indeed a little anxious, with red anger burning in her black pupils.

"Haven't we been guarding it for many days? Why is it suddenly so disadvantageous?"

Before he came, Xiangshan Plain Fortress was peaceful, but less than two days after arriving here, Xiangshan Plain Fortress was actually overrun by werewolves.

As a demon hunter, he could see very clearly that many soldiers on this battlefield were no match for werewolves and could only rely on the fortress's own fortress defense to fight back, but this was not the way to go.

Northwind Province is very important to Meyers. Thirty years later, this place can become a huge altar to eliminate the hidden dangers in the Meyers family bloodline, such as the invasion and occupation of orcs. For Meyers, It's an unacceptable blow.

But Rosalind is not here to deal with these werewolves. He only has a few opponents.

Thinking of this, the legend raised his head, and he felt a terrifying wild wind coming from the distance, which was the breath of legend.

Then he saw a gray wolf running on the ground, and seemed to feel his gaze. He jumped into the forest with one leap, and then appeared on the top of the mountain with another leap. He kept jumping on the top of the mountain. Finally, Approaching the fortress.

"act recklessly."

Rosalind snorted coldly. The war situation made him angry. At this time, another legend arrived.

The legend rushed out, and the darkness left a dark path behind him, and then a pair of ferocious wings grew out. They were devil's wings. The wings increased Rosalind's speed to an unimaginable state. He rushed Looking at the legendary werewolf, in the latter's frightened eyes, he stretched out his palm and hit the werewolf hard.

Countless snowflakes flew up in the forest, which was the violent movement caused by the impact of the werewolf. The gray wolf turned into a werewolf and looked at Rosalind in shock.

"demon?"

He knew the devil, but the devil should not look like this, nor should it be with humans.

The wings behind Rosalind disappeared, floating in the sky looking down at the gray-haired werewolf below, and sneered when she heard the other party's words.

"Ignorant beast."

The next moment, the two sides collided between the overlapping shadows. Both of them were so fast that ordinary people could not pay attention to their movements. The fighting methods of both sides were extremely primitive. As a legendary knight, Rosalind The path is extraordinary, but he does not have his own armor, weapons, or mounts.

Instead, he collided with the werewolf with his pure body.

Every time, the gray-haired werewolf was hit hard on the ground. No matter in terms of strength or speed, he was no match for Rosalind. From beginning to end, he was passively beaten.

"The human body shouldn't be so powerful."

The werewolf got up again, a little unbelievable, or rather, he couldn't believe the facts in front of him.

"Are you talking about humans from a hundred years ago!?"

Rosalind sneered, and the demon's wings spread out behind her. This was not something that humans would have possessed more than a hundred years ago. Under the oppression of the Holy See, humans would definitely die if they grew such things.

The next moment, Rosalind appeared behind the werewolf. His right hand turned into a black and red ferocious claw, and one claw hit the werewolf's back. This time, the werewolf did not fly out, but was caught by the devil's claws. Pierced through the chest, a beating heart appeared in Rosalind's hand. The next moment, as the strength in her hand increased, the heart broke instantly.

The werewolf's claws left a bloody mark on Rosalind's chest, and then she was thrown out with great force.

Looking at the werewolf lying on the ground, Rosalind looked to a certain position to the north. The Silver Moon Werewolf King had exposed his aura just now and seemed to be surprised at his own state.

But the other party still didn't take action, and didn't even think of rescuing the werewolf's men.

"How cunning."

Rosalind felt a little unwilling, and he left some means for the other party. As a result, the werewolf king was indifferent and did not approach at all.

Turning around and about to leave, suddenly, behind Rosalind, the werewolf that was slumped on the ground like a corpse struggled to get up, and a hoarse voice growled under his bloodthirsty eyes:

"I am Sunuo, a bloodline of the Sunuo clan."

Rosalind was still thinking about what the other party meant. What happened to the Suno clan? The next moment, the heartless werewolf had already rushed towards him. The werewolf's claws were filled with blood-colored light, leaving a trace in the void. There were several bloodstains seven or eight meters long.

roar--

The werewolf's low roar sounded, and the werewolf Suno, who was bathed in blood, attacked crazily. He gave up all defenses and remained indifferent even if Rosalind's attacks fell on him. Every heavy injury made the werewolf even more... Three points of rage, Rosalind's initial words were correct, the werewolf at this moment had completely transformed into a wild beast.

"Sunuo, I remembered the name of the immortal."

Rosalind recalled that the name Suno was once given to the immortal. To put it bluntly, he could not die.

The powerful vitality of werewolves allows the werewolves of their clan to continuously restore their bodies. The more powerful werewolves are, the less likely they are to have any vital points, or in other words, no one has yet found their vital points.

If you want to kill them, you have to cut off the heads of ordinary werewolves, but if you step into the transcendent, you can only use fire to burn their bodies to ashes, or wait until their strength can no longer be restored, and they will no longer be like ordinary werewolves. Kill them all the same.

As for the legendary werewolf... I am afraid that only the Holy See's purifying light can do it.

In the Xiangshan Plain Fortress.

The nobles all understood the importance of this fortress. According to the nobles' description, the Xiangshan Plain Fortress in the eyes of the soldiers was almost everything to them.

After the initial panic, gradually the human soldiers began to fight back.

However, this kind of counterattack seems somewhat weak.

Bang!

A spear penetrated the waist of a werewolf. The next moment the werewolf turned around and slapped Mateo away, hitting the wall heavily. Mateo, with blood flowing from his mouth, looked at him in horror. As the werewolf approached, the spear that penetrated the werewolf's waist was being pulled out bit by bit.

The claws of the werewolf are not as flexible as human palms, and therefore, the process of pulling out the spear is extremely bloody. This is where Matteo is afraid. As the bloody scene ends, the tattered flesh and blood of the werewolf actually slows down. Slow repair.

When he walked in front of him, the werewolf's body had returned to its original state.

The werewolves belonging to the Sunuo clan are bringing the most primitive shock to mankind in this fortress.

"Weak humans."

The werewolf laughed ferociously, and the next moment, the shadow above his head fell, and the flying wolf cavalry grabbed the werewolf into the sky. The knight stabbed the werewolf through the chest, and then threw the werewolf down.

The seriously injured werewolf could not recover for a while. He fell to the ground with many broken bones. At this time, Mateo quickly crawled over and slashed at the werewolf's neck crazily with the dagger in his hand.

Finally, the werewolf's body stopped moving, and Mateo sat on the ground gasping for breath, but he could no longer rest the next moment, as the sounds of fighting around him had been transmitted.

"I can't stop it."

He raised his head and looked at the fortress wall. More and more werewolves appeared on the wall, and then jumped into the fortress like dumplings. In the boiling and chaotic fortress, he didn't know how many soldiers were still fighting.

Suddenly, the leaping werewolves were blown away by the demon's wings. Dozens of werewolves flew high into the sky and hit the ground unable to move.

"Retreat."

Rosalind appeared next to Viscount Landa. He was covered in blood, but the demon hunter didn't seem to care about the blood staining his body at all. Instead, he was a little excited because of the blood.

However, seeing him like this, Viscount Landa felt a little scared.

Especially this person's hand is still holding a puddle of meat. The meat is still moving and seems to be alive. This picture is very strange.

"No retreat."

Viscount Landa gritted his teeth and roared.

"This is the last line of defense. Either die here or defeat the orcs. There is no second choice. Without the Xiangshan Plain Fortress, the orcs will march straight in. No city in the entire Beifeng Province can stop these werewolves."

"Do you know how many people are in this fortress? Two hundred and fifty thousand!!!"

"A total of 250,000 people, retreat? How to retreat?"

"Can soldiers evacuate, can civilians and slaves evacuate?"

After hearing this, Rosalind also fell silent. He did not expect that there would be so many humans in this fortress.

"But we can't defend this place anymore. The soldiers of Beifeng Province cannot be completely wiped out here, otherwise they will lose all opportunities."

"Then what were they doing when I told them to send more troops!"

Viscount Landa was completely angry and roared at Rosalind.

"Three times, three times!"

"I have watched orcs plunder and occupy my land three times! The honor of Viscount Landa's family has been trampled down by me, and the nobles are laughing at the dignity I carry!"

"But what about them! They've been reluctant to send all the troops here."

"If there are 300,000 troops, no matter how many werewolves we have, we can hold the fortress."

Viscount Landa turned and left, sending his knights with constant orders.

"Fight to the death, fight to the death! This fortress is a whole day away from the nearest Hanshan City. It takes a day of running to get there, and in the middle is a plain without any obstacles!"

"Can you outrun the orcs? Look at the speed of the werewolves. Can you outrun the werewolves?"

"Fight to the death, only fight to the death, can we survive!"

Viscount Landa's voice echoed throughout the huge fortress, and naturally there was a magician beside him.

In the voice of his description, the soldiers also remembered the appearance of the Xiangshan Plain. When they came, they had lamented that the land here was so flat, but now, the flat land cut off their hope of retreat.

"No one is allowed to leave!"

Viscount Landa grabbed the Air Wolf Knight who was delivering the message next to him and roared at him:

"Without my order, no one from the Airwolf Cavalry or the Dragon Blood Warrior Legion is allowed to leave!"

"I swear in the name of the Viscount that no one can leave this fortress."

Most humans can't leave even if they want to, because they have lost their direction due to their hasty escape and chaotic wars, and there are too many werewolves. No matter which direction they run, they will encounter werewolves. By the end of Werewolf, there is no second choice but to fight.

The roars of the nobles inspired the last morale of the human army and the courage to survive in desperate situations, and among the armies, mutual encouragement was more cordial and real.

"War bears witness to our glory!"

Mateo was also roaring. His identity still worked in front of the soldiers at the bottom. He had nothing to say and could only repeat what Baron Ryan said.

Immediately afterwards, with the troops of unknown nobles around them, they rushed towards the stairs of the high wall of the fortress.

The brilliance of human beings can always bloom in desperate situations. In the army, many knights and soldiers rushed to the fortress wall. Several times, they actually recaptured the city wall, preventing more werewolves from outside the fortress from entering smoothly. middle.

But every time it is taken back, it will be lost soon. After all, it is the first place where werewolves enter the fortress, and the number of werewolves and their desire to attack are the most turbulent.

The human soldiers kept counterattacking and retaking the high wall, while the werewolves captured it again and again. Looking from a high altitude, there was almost no peaceful place in the entire Xiangshan Plain Fortress.

Bang!

On the city wall, a werewolf violently knocked a knight away. The knight flew out of the city wall, and then hit the ground heavily inside the fortress. His fall also represented that this time the battle for the city wall ended with human beings failing. Finish.

The knight who hit the ground vomited blood. He knew very well that he could not survive. He abided by the knight's code and fulfilled the knight's honor. He fought to the last moment for the lord and humanity.

The next moment, his cloudy vision became a little clearer due to the sudden widening of his eyes. He watched the werewolf trampling on him and ran over, and his mind was filled with panic.

That location was in the direction of the fortress gate, and dozens of werewolves were surrounding it. They were also holding some frightened incontinent slaves and civilians in their hands, and they were roaring something loudly.

The Cavaliers know what they want to do.

"Can't open, can't... open."

As the gears of the mechanism slowly shook, the werewolves abandoned the powerless humans. Dozens of werewolves bit the gears with their fangs, and then slowly raised the three gates of the fortress little by little.

When the knight's eyes were dying, he saw the world outside the fortress. The bloated werewolf army was lying low on the ground like wolves before the metal gate was fully raised and got in through the gap.

"It's over..."

The knight watched in despair as there was no longer any obstacle, and the werewolves who no longer needed to perform acrobatics on the city wall swarmed into the interior of the fortress.

Rumble.

The werewolf ran wildly on the largest road in the fortress. While the werewolf at the front was running wildly, he bit down with a bloody mouth. He was extremely excited. As soon as he came in, he unexpectedly picked up the body of a human knight and tore it apart with his fangs. Biting the opponent's throat, warm blood flowed in the mouth, and the werewolf felt that his body was boiling.

"Human blood!"

The werewolf whimpered and showed off, and continued to run forward. He saw another running human in front of him, and he couldn't wait to escape and swallow more blood.

The next moment, dark claws fell in his eyes, and his vision was completely black for an instant. His eyes were blind, but after a long time, the feeling of rolling down made him realize that his head seemed to have fallen off.

A violent impact came again, and the werewolf felt that his teeth became loose. This feeling was very familiar.

It was another werewolf. There was another werewolf snatching the human knight corpse in his mouth, and then shaking his head wildly to shake off the other head that was biting the human body.

As a werewolf of the Sunuo clan, the werewolf with only his head left felt that his consciousness had not completely disappeared, but his combat power disappeared, and he flew high again.

Bang!

A ferocious werewolf head with a mouth full of blood fell to the ground and rolled in front of the metal boots. As the big metal feet stepped on it and fell, the werewolf's head was broken.

With the soles of his feet retracted, the dragon-blooded warrior, covered in metal armor, held the sword in front of his shoulders with both hands.

Looking at the countless werewolves rushing towards him, the Dragon Blood Warrior's legs slightly bent. The moment the werewolf appeared within ten meters of him, he let out a dull roar from under his visor.

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

Behind them, thousands of dragon-blooded warriors wearing heavy armor rushed forward with swords in both hands. They were slaughtering. The werewolf's claws could not leave traces on the metal armor, but the heavy and sharp swords could break at any time. It can kill a werewolf.

"Glory splashed with dragon's blood!"

As the leading dragon-blooded warrior shouted, the dragon-blooded warriors behind him also made a deafening roar.

"For Zoro!!!"

The roar echoed through the sky, scattering the clouds in the sky. As the hazy clouds dissipated, the wings of the one-horned flying wolf were also exposed.

A famous flying wolf cavalry was exposed in the field of vision. The knight on his back held a long sword and led the extraordinary legion to swoop down. They fell from the sky and scattered the werewolf army that surrounded the dragon blood warrior legion. The huge flying wolf shouted at the werewolf. Roaring, the claws were sent towards the werewolf. The knight on him swung his spear, and then stabbed it out three or five times, and the Airwolf Cavalry took off again.

Below, the werewolf jumped up, trying to catch the flying unicorn flying wolf, and then more than a dozen werewolves grabbed one by one and dragged the unicorn flying wolf down.

Not all the flying wolf cavalry could fly into the air and fall down. The one-horned flying wolves and knights drowned in the werewolf army could only struggle wildly, and then were attacked and bitten to death by werewolves from all directions.

"Humanity's strength is much stronger than it was a hundred years ago..."

Hati, the Silver Moon Werewolf King, looked at the battlefield in the fortress and howled the next moment.

"Ouch——"

On the snowfield in the north, the flying snow was rushing towards the south like an avalanche. When they got closer, they discovered that there were huge claws on the ground.

The wargs of the north are the only mounts of werewolves.

As Feixue was gradually melted by the werewolf's energy and blood, a group of ferocious Silver Moon Wolf Cavalry appeared behind Hati.

Each orc race has its own extraordinary path, the orc warrior.

Werewolves are no exception.

The claws of each of these wolf cavalry are different. In the gaps between the hand bones, there are actually three sharp and hard bone sword blades.

"attack!!!"

Ouch——

The howl of wolves resounded through the sky and the earth, and thousands of wolf cavalry rushed towards the direction of the fortress.