Even the soldiers who were carefully selected to perform this mission could not help but have their arms trembling slightly with nervousness.
As for the caravan guard who was squatting behind the soldiers, holding a crossbow and aiming at the gap in the shield, he didn't even dare to take a breath.
Even the young and energetic Ser Royce couldn't help but turn his head and look at Triss.
Perhaps he hoped to gain courage from this sorceress.
Triss did not disappoint him either.
This beautiful sorceress's expression remained unwavering.
And when you feel Ser Royce's gaze coming towards you, meet the other person's gaze and convey a reassuring smile to the other person.
Ser Royce Most of the hesitation, panic and other emotions in his heart dissipated in an instant.
He encouraged loudly. "Soldiers, hold on and fight for the king!"
The soldiers roared loudly in response.
The rustling sounds all around gradually became smaller and smaller until they stopped.
But no one showed a relaxed expression.
Because they all know it.
This does not mean that the mysterious beings in the forest have left, but that they have completed the siege.
The scene that happened next also confirmed this.
"Merciful goddess Melitele, what the hell is this?"
Accompanied by Tyrion's exclamation.
Only then did everyone clearly see the figure emerging from the strange forest gap.
Those are black wolves.
In other words, a creature that was once a black wolf.
But now, their eyes are red, their fur is dirty, and there are many lacerations on their bodies.
The blood has long since dried up.
You can even see white bones from their wounds.
"What are you doing standing still? Tyrion! Tell your people to shoot arrows quickly! Shoot those sons of bitches to death!"
Ser Royce's roar made Tyrion wake up from a dream.
This short businessman, who usually has a smile on his face, rarely showed his ruthless side at this moment. "Fire arrows! Free fire!"
Boo hoo hoo--
Scattered arrows were fired at the wolves.
But less than half of the arrows hit the target, and the rest missed.
And even if the arrows hit dead wolves, they could not kill them again.
Instead, it angered them.
"Ouch--"
The wolves roared, like a black tide, flooding towards everyone.
That formation was truly astonishing.
"Addan quen spars-paerpe'tlon Vort!"
Accompanied by the sorceress's curse.
The end of the staff crashed down.
The released defensive magic immediately formed a large swath of flame-like orange light on the ground where everyone was. Then, this light quickly rose from the muddy ground, forming a bowl-shaped magic barrier that seemed to be upside down on the ground, protecting everyone within it.
The dead wolf exuding a putrid smell fiercely collided with the magic barrier, causing ripples on the surface of the barrier.
But that's all.
The magic barrier is like a standing reef, standing firm under the impact of the black tide.
"Kill!"
Ser Royce roared and knocked down the long sword in his hand, cutting off the head of a dead wolf in front of him.
Several black roots protrude from the fracture, as if trying to find the lost head.
But the protruding black root was cut off by Ser Royce, and the sword was sent into the fracture.
The dead wolf's headless body turned into black ash at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Royce saw this and couldn't help but cheer up. "Don't be afraid! They are not immortal! You can kill them by cutting off their heads and then cutting off the black roots in their bodies!"
The soldiers who were inspired by Royce's heroic performance simply abandoned their shields, held swords in both hands, and roared at the wolves that were constantly attacking the magic barrier.
For a while, there were constant roars and blood rain flew across the sky.
On the other side, the master-level silver sword drew an arc in Lynn's hand.
Several dead wolves screamed and were swept away by him.
Superior Thunderbolt Potion can originally strengthen the muscle strength of the demon hunter.
The "Mutation Enhancement" specialty further amplified the effect of Superior Thunderbolt Potion, making Lynn even have the illusion of having activated the ultimate move of a god descending to earth.
There is no dead wolf that can stop his slashing attack.
These eyes glowed with a terrifying red light, exuding rancid evil creations. They were as weak and powerless as cubs in front of Lynn.
Although these wolves are dead, the thick hair on their bodies is the best ignition material. The master Igni Sign can easily ignite these dead wolves. The spreading fire further hinders the wolves' attack.
The dead wolves could only be beaten passively, but they could not hurt the humans in the magic barrier at all. This made the wolves fall into a rage and anger, and immediately launched an even more crazy attack.
But the attacks of the dead wolves were never able to break through the magic barrier.
There were more and more corpses piled up around him.
If these wolves were still alive, everyone's feet would have been soaked in blood and become slippery at this moment.
When the number of wolves was reduced to only ten or twenty, the remaining dead wolves seemed to have finally realized something.
Like a lost dog, he whined and turned around and fled towards the forest from whence he came.
Seeing the dead wolf running away in a hurry, no one chased it, everyone was so tired that they were panting heavily.
And when they noticed that in the fierce battle just now, only the dead wolf fell, their joy for the rest of their lives was filled with the excitement and excitement of winning a hearty victory.
Seeing the remaining dead wolves escaping, everyone sat down without caring about the filth on the ground.
There are only two exceptions, and that is the Witcher and the Sorceress.
Triss still maintains protective magic to prevent the dead wolf from returning.
Same goes for Lynn.
For others, a battle that consumes a lot of physical strength is only slightly tiring for him.
He wiped off the blood on the silver sword and looked around cautiously.
Suddenly, the ground shook and the leaves Sasha rustled.
"What is that?"
Everyone looked into the depths of the forest with horrified eyes.
The movement was so loud that it seemed as if a large group of cavalry were approaching.
But no matter who it was, they knew very well that this could never be the cavalry.
Cavalry is not suitable for operating in forest terrain.
In such a dense forest, the uniform formation of the cavalry will be cut into pieces, and then easily defeated by the halberdiers and crossbowmen ambushing them.
In the medieval history of the home world, there were many battles in which a small number defeated a large number, and the weak defeated the strong. Victory was achieved more or less by using terrain that restrained the enemy.
Besides, Brokilon, neither the northern forest nor the southern forest is within the sphere of influence of the human kingdom.
It is impossible for any king to send a cavalry force here.
Before everyone can think clearly...
But I saw a huge black shadow knocking down the big trees along the way and running towards me with amazing momentum!
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