Night Crow Master

After dinner, the crowd gathered around the fire, and Karen helped Yat with the wound - though it was just a simple bandage change.

To Yat's surprise, carlens, who seemed to be glib and unglamorous, was a good hand in dealing with wounds.

"All right After tucking a bandage back into his waist pocket, Karen patted his palm.

"Thank you very much." Yat expressed his thanks.

Looking at Karen's bandaging for Yat, lourder nodded and said, "take care of this, and then assign the night patrol."

Although the wild animals will not be close to such a large-scale team, they can not relax their vigilance. In order to prevent accidents, there are still night watchmen.

Lourder's eyes swept around the people's faces: "it was Laurence and Karen yesterday. They were patrol hands. Baft, Mars, Cortez and Doggett have also been on patrol. Who else would like to patrol today?"

They had set out from the Sela County border three days ago, and they would have arrived in dilloudshire tomorrow, if only for another day and night.

Each mercenary team will send two people to patrol the night. Basically, they just need to walk around the team.

He doesn't appoint anyone to join the patrol team. He will come as a night watchman today.

They looked at each other. Maya and Hughes blinked and turned their heads together. Anders thought for a moment, and then he was ready to make a sound. But at this moment, he heard art's voice: "I'll come."

Because of his injuries, he couldn't lie down and rest. He could only use meditation instead of sleep. He could patrol by himself, which did not affect anything.

"You're hurt. You'd better take a rest." Anders took a look at him and shook his head. "I'll just come with the captain. You'll come next time."

Lourder nodded, too. He had a good sense of Art: "wait for next time."

Yat doesn't insist. He goes to rest. They look at each other and walk out of the camp for the night patrol.

...

with the passage of time, the weather has gradually cooled down. Instead of sleeping with meditation, Yat suddenly wakes up from the peaceful and quiet meditation feeling.

Suddenly came the stabbing pain, let him can't help but open his eyes, to see the culprit - black crow Gloria.

"What's the matter?" In the light of only Mars' campfire, Yat looked at his thigh, lying on his thigh hat to rest. He didn't mean to rest. He kept pulling the corner of his coat, and his black eyes, which reflected some light, were staring at him.

"Yaya --"

the deep, hoarse crow sounded, and Yat could feel his impatience.

At this time, his right side sounded a voice:

"do you feel it too?"

Art turned his head, and, by the light of the spark and the moonlight escaping from the clouds, managed to identify who the broad outline standing not far away was.

"Mars? What's the matter? "

"I'm not sure." Mars's voice was dignified. "Little Willan suddenly bit my ear and called me up. I'll wake up the others and light the fire."

"Get up! Get up! Karen! Lawrence! Baft... "

Yat stood up, listened to the low cry coming from behind, looked around, looked in the direction of other camps, and found that there were also many campsites with gradually lit up fire.

Something must have happened.

Led by the gathering place of mercenaries, many campsites lit up one after another. At this time, Yat heard another cry:

"wolf! There are wolves

Woo Hoo -

woo woo -


the howling of wolves from one place to another sounded around the camp.

"Rath!"

At the sound of his name, art turned around and saw Lourdes and Anders running fast.

"What happened? Wolves! " He inquired hastily. The others had already woken up and knew that something was going on, so they came to him in a hurry.

The expressions of Lourdes and Anders were very ugly, and the weapons were always in hand, facing the direction outside the camp.

"Wolves, very many wolves!" Lourder said in a deep voice, "all on guard, ready to fight."

Hearing lourder's words, the crowd immediately drew out their weapons, set up their formations, and prepared to fight.

Because of the movements of the mercenaries and the howling of wolves, some people in the caravan woke up. Even the mercenaries were flustered. These ordinary people were less calm and gradually rioted.

At this time, Yat also saw the wolves....

dense, dozens, no, hundreds of red glowing wolves appeared in front of people, just in front of them, in other directions, it was also a red sea.Thousands? Tens of thousands?

The huge number of people in the LURD mercenary regiment could not help but stare, and Yat could even hear the hissing sound around him.

He is the same, these wolves, not ordinary beasts, but demons.

And the black and red fur like lava and the orange red light gap on the fur seemed to come from the abyss.

The demonic wolves immediately reminded Yat of what he was talking about last night - the demon Warlock.

Hundreds of wild animals, mercenaries may be able to deal with, but... Thousands of demon wolves?

The burning red wolf sea that has surrounded the whole camp, as well as the wolf howl full of crazy meaning, let everyone's heart be infected by despair.

"Why are there so many..." Anders's voice trembled, and he was calm all the time. At this time, he couldn't help it.

"Don't be timid!" Lourder growled, "if you try your best, you still have a chance to survive. If you want to escape, you will only die!"

Maiya's face was very pale, her voice was hoarse and desperate: "if you try hard, you will die. You can't survive."

Art clenched his fist and said nothing.

Are you dying?

"No, no..." said Yat in a hoarse voice. "They haven't launched an attack yet. Maybe there's a chance..."

the people's hearts filled with despair have a glimmer of hope.

Is there any hope?

However, just at this moment, the wolves launched an attack.

The wolves, like a burning red sea, pounced on them.

"Ah

In the outer part of a mercenary regiment, a pale faced man screamed in the face of the terrible wolves.

The swordsmanship that he was proud of could not be used calmly. He waved his sword in a panic to try to stop the wolves. Some of the other mercenaries around him raised their weapons and some ran away recklessly.

But it doesn't do any good.

In an instant, they were inundated by the burning red and crazy wolves, and there was no room for resistance at all. The evil wolf that came directly tore into pieces of flesh and blood.

...

behind the pack, a humanoid creature with a wolf's head and two horns on its head watched all this in silence.

Other parts of his body, just like the combination of human beings, demons and wolves, are twisted and chaotic. His bright red eyes are full of madness and hatred, and the glimmer of lucidity that flashes from time to time is finally drowned in chaos.

"All to die... All to die..."

the hoarse voice did not stir up any storm in the scream of human beings and the crazy roar of the demon wolf.

He turned slowly and looked in the direction of dilud: "I'm back, Duff, Simmons, I'm back for revenge."

He looked at his palm, because he was desperate for the power of the abyss, and there was no human form.

"I am sushi, come back to revenge..." he yelled, his voice with an indelible hatred, "I have nothing wrong! Nothing wrong! I didn't kill anyone! And hide the castle! Why? "

Words that have been said tens of thousands of times, ring again.

The scream behind him gradually disappeared.

The rest, only the wolf howls.

A burning red magic wolf gathered behind him. However, after the killing, the eyes of these evil wolves were filled with the madness of killing, and the eyes of his master ansu Xi also had a strong sense of killing.

"Target, there it is." Ansucci turned a deaf ear to the strong killing intention and raised his arm to point to the town of dilud in the distance.

The waves of spirit come out of his body and guide them.

Most of the demon wolves roared and roared, and rushed towards the direction of dilud town. The distance of more than ten kilometers was nothing to these crazy demons. They had endurance.

In this way, ansu Xi quietly watched the burning red tide rush to dilud Town, took a step forward with the tide.

As time went on, the sky began to light up.

Left in place, only a piece of blood red.

The team of more than 100 people originally located here has been fragmented. The incomplete bones with flesh and blood are all over the place, and it is difficult to piece together even a perfect corpse.

The same was true of the camp of the Lourdes.

It's just that...

suddenly, a shadow moved under the corpse heap mixed with demon wolf and human, and the corpse above him suddenly disappeared out of thin air, revealing a deep pit, and the embarrassed figure climbed out of the pit full of corpses.

It was art.

He was covered with blood, his body was shaking.

"Dead... All dead..." art's voice was hoarse. He turned his head and looked at the corpses and at the incomplete human corpses that he had put into the inventory.And... [bird carcass]

a crow with incomplete wings.

At the last moment, he pulled out a deep hole in the ground, and the corpses of the demon wolf and the people who should have been his teammates pressed on top of him to avoid the wolves.

But... He was the only one who survived.

"Ha ha ha..." Yat, who has lost his strength, lies down on the ground, looks at the sky and laughs silently.

Misfortune? Lucky?

"Yaya --"

not long after, the song of birds came to Yat's ear. Although he knew that it was not his partner for a month, he could not help looking at the past.

He turned his head hard and looked at the group of scavengers attracted by the smell of blood:

hyenas, vultures, ravens, black crows...

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After dinner, the crowd gathered around the fire, and Karen helped Yat with the wound - though it was just a simple bandage change.

To Yat's surprise, carlens, who seemed to be glib and unglamorous, was a good hand in dealing with wounds.

"All right After tucking a bandage back into his waist pocket, Karen patted his palm.

"Thank you very much." Yat expressed his thanks.

Looking at Karen's bandaging for Yat, lourder nodded and said, "take care of this, and then assign the night patrol."

Although the wild animals will not be close to such a large-scale team, they can not relax their vigilance. In order to prevent accidents, there are still night watchmen.

Lourder's eyes swept around the people's faces: "it was Laurence and Karen yesterday. They were patrol hands. Baft, Mars, Cortez and Doggett have also been on patrol. Who else would like to patrol today?"

They had set out from the Sela County border three days ago, and they would have arrived in dilloudshire tomorrow, if only for another day and night.

Each mercenary team will send two people to patrol the night. Basically, they just need to walk around the team.

He doesn't appoint anyone to join the patrol team. He will come as a night watchman today.

They looked at each other. Maya and Hughes blinked and turned their heads together. Anders thought for a moment, and then he was ready to make a sound. But at this moment, he heard art's voice: "I'll come."

Because of his injuries, he couldn't lie down and rest. He could only use meditation instead of sleep. He could patrol by himself, which did not affect anything.

"You're hurt. You'd better take a rest." Anders took a look at him and shook his head. "I'll just come with the captain. You'll come next time."

Lourder nodded, too. He had a good sense of Art: "wait for next time."

Yat doesn't insist. He goes to rest. They look at each other and walk out of the camp for the night patrol.

...

with the passage of time, the weather has gradually cooled down. Instead of sleeping with meditation, Yat suddenly wakes up from the peaceful and quiet meditation feeling.

Suddenly came the stabbing pain, let him can't help but open his eyes, to see the culprit - black crow Gloria.

"What's the matter?" In the light of only Mars' campfire, Yat looked at his thigh, lying on his thigh hat to rest. He didn't mean to rest. He kept pulling the corner of his coat, and his black eyes, which reflected some light, were staring at him.

"Yaya --"

the deep, hoarse crow sounded, and Yat could feel his impatience.

At this time, his right side sounded a voice:

"do you feel it too?"

Art turned his head, and, by the light of the spark and the moonlight escaping from the clouds, managed to identify who the broad outline standing not far away was.

"Mars? What's the matter? "

"I'm not sure." Mars's voice was dignified. "Little Willan suddenly bit my ear and called me up. I'll wake up the others and light the fire."

"Get up! Get up! Karen! Lawrence! Baft... "

Yat stood up, listened to the low cry coming from behind, looked around, looked in the direction of other camps, and found that there were also many campsites with gradually lit up fire.

Something must have happened.

Led by the gathering place of mercenaries, many campsites lit up one after another. At this time, Yat heard another cry:

"wolf! There are wolves

Woo Hoo -

woo woo -

the howling of wolves from one place to another sounded around the camp.

"Rath!"

At the sound of his name, art turned around and saw Lourdes and Anders running fast.

"What happened? Wolves! " He inquired hastily. The others had already woken up and knew that something was going on, so they came to him in a hurry.

The expressions of Lourdes and Anders were very ugly, and the weapons were always in hand, facing the direction outside the camp.

"Wolves, very many wolves!" Lourder said in a deep voice, "all on guard, ready to fight."

Hearing lourder's words, the crowd immediately drew out their weapons, set up their formations, and prepared to fight.

Because of the movements of the mercenaries and the howling of wolves, some people in the caravan woke up. Even the mercenaries were flustered. These ordinary people were less calm and gradually rioted.

At this time, Yat also saw the wolves....

dense, dozens, no, hundreds of red glowing wolves appeared in front of people, just in front of them, in other directions, it was also a red sea.Thousands? Tens of thousands?

The huge number of people in the LURD mercenary regiment could not help but stare, and Yat could even hear the hissing sound around him.

He is the same, these wolves, not ordinary beasts, but demons.

And the black and red fur like lava and the orange red light gap on the fur seemed to come from the abyss.

The demonic wolves immediately reminded Yat of what he was talking about last night - the demon Warlock.

Hundreds of wild animals, mercenaries may be able to deal with, but... Thousands of demon wolves?

The burning red wolf sea that has surrounded the whole camp, as well as the wolf howl full of crazy meaning, let everyone's heart be infected by despair.

"Why are there so many..." Anders's voice trembled, and he was calm all the time. At this time, he couldn't help it.

"Don't be timid!" Lourder growled, "if you try your best, you still have a chance to survive. If you want to escape, you will only die!"

Maiya's face was very pale, her voice was hoarse and desperate: "if you try hard, you will die. You can't survive."

Art clenched his fist and said nothing.

Are you dying?

"No, no..." said Yat in a hoarse voice. "They haven't launched an attack yet. Maybe there's a chance..."

the people's hearts filled with despair have a glimmer of hope.

Is there any hope?

However, just at this moment, the wolves launched an attack.

The wolves, like a burning red sea, pounced on them.

"Ah

In the outer part of a mercenary regiment, a pale faced man screamed in the face of the terrible wolves.

The swordsmanship that he was proud of could not be used calmly. He waved his sword in a panic to try to stop the wolves. Some of the other mercenaries around him raised their weapons and some ran away recklessly.

But it doesn't do any good.

In an instant, they were inundated by the burning red and crazy wolves, and there was no room for resistance at all. The evil wolf that came directly tore into pieces of flesh and blood.

...

behind the pack, a humanoid creature with a wolf's head and two horns on its head watched all this in silence.

Other parts of his body, just like the combination of human beings, demons and wolves, are twisted and chaotic. His bright red eyes are full of madness and hatred, and the glimmer of lucidity that flashes from time to time is finally drowned in chaos.

"All to die... All to die..."

the hoarse voice did not stir up any storm in the scream of human beings and the crazy roar of the demon wolf.

He turned slowly and looked in the direction of dilud: "I'm back, Duff, Simmons, I'm back for revenge."

He looked at his palm, because he was desperate for the power of the abyss, and there was no human form.

"I am sushi, come back to revenge..." he yelled, his voice with an indelible hatred, "I have nothing wrong! Nothing wrong! I didn't kill anyone! And hide the castle! Why? "

Words that have been said tens of thousands of times, ring again.

The scream behind him gradually disappeared.

The rest, only the wolf howls.

A burning red magic wolf gathered behind him. However, after the killing, the eyes of these evil wolves were filled with the madness of killing, and the eyes of his master ansu Xi also had a strong sense of killing.

"Target, there it is." Ansucci turned a deaf ear to the strong killing intention and raised his arm to point to the town of dilud in the distance.

The waves of spirit come out of his body and guide them.

Most of the demon wolves roared and roared, and rushed towards the direction of dilud town. The distance of more than ten kilometers was nothing to these crazy demons. They had endurance.

In this way, ansu Xi quietly watched the burning red tide rush to dilud Town, took a step forward with the tide.

As time went on, the sky began to light up.

Left in place, only a piece of blood red.

The team of more than 100 people originally located here has been fragmented. The incomplete bones with flesh and blood are all over the place, and it is difficult to piece together even a perfect corpse.

The same was true of the camp of the Lourdes.

It's just that...

suddenly, a shadow moved under the corpse heap mixed with demon wolf and human, and the corpse above him suddenly disappeared out of thin air, revealing a deep pit, and the embarrassed figure climbed out of the pit full of corpses.

It was art.

He was covered with blood, his body was shaking.

"Dead... All dead..." art's voice was hoarse. He turned his head and looked at the corpses and at the incomplete human corpses that he had put into the inventory.And... [bird carcass]

a crow with incomplete wings.

At the last moment, he pulled out a deep hole in the ground, and the corpses of the demon wolf and the people who should have been his teammates pressed on top of him to avoid the wolves.

But... He was the only one who survived.

"Ha ha ha..." Yat, who has lost his strength, lies down on the ground, looks at the sky and laughs silently.

Misfortune? Lucky?

"Yaya --"

not long after, the song of birds came to Yat's ear. Although he knew that it was not his partner for a month, he could not help looking at the past.

He turned his head hard and looked at the group of scavengers attracted by the smell of blood:

hyenas, vultures, ravens, black crows...

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