Haoqing Wanzong threw back his head and let out a long howl. Seeing the weakly defended Mage Legion at the rear of the enemy formation, he shouted, "Iron Blood Brotherhood, kill!"
"Awooo~!"
The wolf howls shook the heavens as 100,000 dire wolves charged at full speed, crashing into the mage positions in less than a minute.
Savage Tear and Rend
Haoqing Wanzong swiped a claw across an ice mage's body.
"3832849" (Critical Hit)
The level 140 ice mage in a Dark Gold Set dropped at once. Such scenes had become commonplace before the Blood Wolf Legion. Blood wolves were originally light warrior classes specialized in slaughtering cloth-armored classes. Mages had less than 300,000 armor, which was a joke before blood wolves with over 2 million attack power. With less than 2 million health, any skill could casually kill one. If a critical hit triggered, the excess damage was enough to kill another person.
Lu Yang watched as the formation behind Alfonso's left flank descended into chaos. The troops attacking at the front had no choice but to stop, while the mages, archers, warlocks, priests, and other classes in the rear fled in every direction. Even if they used control skills, every Blood Wolf Warrior carried numerous control-removal scrolls as well as magic immunity scrolls. The moment they were controlled, they immediately removed it. If they could not remove it themselves, nearby teammates would help.
Stuns, polymorphs, freezing, slows, mud, swamps, and Han Feng were all useless against them. With their 650% movement speed, the blood wolves were like death-seeking ghosts. No player targeted by a blood wolf could escape.
While the frontal battlefield raged fiercely, no one noticed Fernando—the vice president whose wife Alfonso had stolen—quietly leading 50,000 players to the rear flank of the stronghold.
"Brothers, it's time for