Chapter 28: Blood Wolf Siege

  Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation in a Different World (Book Number 1007794)

  Demon King of the Demon Realm, Reborn in a Foreign Land

  Nan Tian Mo Zun, a being who can summon the winds and rains in the Demon Realm, the supreme ruler of the Demon Realm, but when ascending to the Divine Realm, he flew off course and was reborn in a foreign world called Ancient Wu Continent.

  Everything is either an accident or a conspiracy. Let's see how Nan Tian finds the ultimate truth in the midst of thick fog, and behind the truth, perhaps, it's just a new beginning.

  (Friend's book is quite good, friends who are anxious to read can take a look)

  The vast grassland, dark night is approaching.

  When the two wheels of the sun were at their highest and lowest points on the horizon where heaven and earth meet, the silver disk of the moon slowly rose in the opposite direction.

  The silvery moonlight hints to everyone: daytime has ended, and dark night is coming.

  At night, the silver moon rises high and shines its light over the vast prairie.

  Liu Feng furrowed his brow, looked up at the silver moon and shook his head helplessly.

  The heavens are not helping me, if only tonight the moonlight was a bit dimmer, it would be greatly beneficial to myself, but it's shining brighter than ever.

  This made Liu Feng, who usually enjoyed bathing in moonlight, extremely displeased.

  The violent Gang's face on the side was also not much better, and he smiled bitterly: "It's really unlucky, this time it can be said to be a snowflake on top of a snowflake."

  The Blood Wolf and the Dead Prisoner also had a bitter face.

  Fierce Blood Wolf, has a racial skill, which is: Howling Moon Frenzy.

  This skill allows it to increase its attack power by 50% under the full moon, and once this skill is activated, the Blood Wolf will become extremely ferocious and fearless of death.

  When encountering such a situation, there are only two possibilities: either kill them all or be torn apart by them.

  Moreover, on the Beastman Great Prairie, ordinary ferocious Blood Wolves only have a mere three stages, but every ten thousand ordinary Blood Wolves will give birth to one six-stage Blood Silver Wolf, and every hundred million Blood Wolves will give birth to one nine-stage Moon Wolf King.

  But on the mainland, there is a rumor that in the Beastman Great Prairie, someone has seen... a moon wolf howling at the moon.

  However, rumors are called rumors because they can't be verified, so no one knows whether the Moon Wolf King really exists or not.

  And Blood Silver Wolf is the personal guard of the Moon Wolf King.

  In a vast pack of wolves, only their king can summon the true warriors among them.

  Up until now, apart from a thousand years ago when there were rumors and sightings of the scene where ten thousand wolves ran together, there has been no news of them.

  In the camp, mercenaries were wiping their beloved weapons, and just now the captain had sent someone to inform them that tonight, there would be a brutal Blood Wolf attack.

  Although they were initially disturbed by the news, the mercenaries soon calmed down.

  Since it has become an unchangeable fact, then think of a good way to deal with it.

  They who survived from the battlefield knew it very well in their hearts.

  When facing danger, being afraid is of no use at all; it will only make it easier for your enemy to kill you.

  Looking at the mercenaries guarding behind the fence, although there was more or less panic on their faces, but the hands holding the weapons were still strong and powerful.

  The three team leaders nodded in satisfaction.

  Xue Lang smiled proudly and said, "How's that? Xiao Feng, we're not bad for a bunch of young whippersnappers, are we?"

  Liu Feng looked around in a circle, lightly laughing and praising: "Very good, much better than ordinary mercenaries. After hearing the name of the brutal blood wolf, they can still pick up their weapons to resist, just this point alone shows that the three brothers are well-taught."

  Hearing Liu Feng's praise, Xue Lang and Bao Gang burst out laughing.

  The dead prisoner also smiled slightly.

  The originally somewhat heavy atmosphere was broken in the laughter.

  The distant mercenaries saw the team leader laughing at this time and were deeply impressed in their hearts. Inspired by the laughter of the team leaders, a heroic spirit seemed to surge out of the mercenaries' hearts as well, grasping their weapons with both hands, using a bit more force once again.

  Liu Feng, who took all of this in, nodded his head lightly with satisfaction.

  A few jokes broke the atmosphere and boosted the morale of the mercenaries.

  The Blood Wolf, who had laughed a few times, also noticed his own small movements and couldn't help but secretly give Liu Feng a thumbs up, admiring him greatly in his heart. He was also envious of the commander of the Blazing Mercenary Group, who was able to dig out such a capable person.

  When the silver moon rises to the middle of the sky, the silver color between heaven and earth spreads to its most intense moment.

  A long and mournful howl of a wolf came from afar.

  One after another, wolf howls kept rising continuously.

  Space seemed to have become a den of wolf howls, and the sound of obedience spread throughout the camp.

  "Damn beast, it even knows how to use its momentum to intimidate." Bao Gang said angrily as he listened to the thunderous roar.

  Liu Feng's eyebrows were tightly locked, and his gaze was directed far into the depths of the grassland.

  As the wolf howls continued to rise, pairs of green eyes slowly emerged in the darkness.

  This is filled with murderous intent, brutality, and ferocious eyes.

  The front of the camp has become a brutal and bloody world.

  "Report, Captain, the rear of the camp has been suddenly blocked by a pack of wolves."

  "Report, Captain, wolf pack spotted on the left flank of the camp."

  "Squad leader, a large pack of wolves has appeared on the right side of the camp."

  As one urgent report after another came in, Liu Feng and his three companions' faces grew increasingly grim.

  "How cunning, they've actually surrounded us." Blood Wolf cursed loudly and kicked the wooden stump beside him fiercely.

  Liu Feng said in a low voice: "Now saying these is useless, the three of you, prepare for battle." After finishing speaking, he took out his heavy sword and walked towards the fence with large strides.

  The three Blood Wolves quickly took out their weapons and followed after them.

  Through the gaps in the fence, Liu Feng could clearly see those countless green and oily wolf eyes.

  He let out a silent sigh and cast his gaze towards the center of the campsite.

  That was their patron, where Hua An lived.

  "What is this guy transporting, to provoke so many ferocious blood wolves?"

  The moonlight is strong and pours down on the grassland.

  As the first wolf could no longer hold back, it finally rushed towards the camp.

  When one wolf moves, thousands of wolves run.

  Accompanied by the "boom" of the earthquake and the mountain-shaking roar, a huge wolf pack finally began its attack.

  In the camp, everyone's palms were full of sweat, and their hands holding weapons were also somewhat slippery and cold.

  Blood Wolf furrowed his brow and suddenly let out a loud shout: "Archers, get ready! Mages, prepare your spells."

  With the leader's command, the mercenaries quickly regained their calm.

  The archer drew his bowstring taut for a strong attack. The arrowhead was aimed at the wolf pack that kept getting closer.

  The magician adjusted his robe, grasped his staff, and began to chant obscure, mysterious magical incantations.

  Dozens of meters of distance flashed by in the wolf pack's rapid dash, and when there were still over ten meters away from the campsite, Blood Wolf swung his hand fiercely and shouted, "Release arrows."

  "Buzz, buzz."

  Innumerable arrows accompanied by the sound of strong bows shooting, forming a large batch of arrow rain, rapidly shot towards the wolf pack.

  A sharp arrow pierced deeply into the Blood Wolf's skull, spewing out a sky full of fresh blood.

  The flying blood did not scare off the wolf pack, but instead stirred up their thirst for blood, their eyes becoming increasingly crimson, and the saliva in their mouths constantly dripping down.

  The wolf pack kept advancing in waves, trampling over the bodies of their fallen companions, and charging towards that campsite nonstop.

  Blood Wolf's expression didn't change, his eyes fixedly staring at the gap in the fence, his right hand swung fiercely once again: "Magic, prepare."

  The magicians heard this and chanted even faster, finally completing it in an instant.

  However, Blood Wolf did not ask for a one-time deal, throwing out all the magic at once.

  "Earth mage, Fissure, release."

  As he shouted, several earth-toned mages stood up, pointing their staffs at the land in front of the campsite, gray light flickering on the earth-toned magic crystals, gathering faintly.

  Ancient Martial Arts Cultivation in a Different World (Book Number 1007794)

  Demon Realm Supreme, Reborn in a Foreign Land

  Nan Tian Mo Zun, a being who can summon the winds and rains in the Demon Realm, the supreme ruler of the Demon Realm, but during his ascension to the Divine Realm, he flew off course and was reborn in a foreign world called Ancient Wu Continent.

  Everything is either an accident or a conspiracy. Let's see how the Southern Sky finds the ultimate truth in the midst of thick fog, and behind the truth, perhaps, there is just a new beginning.

  (Friend's book is quite good, friends who are eager to read can take a look)