Overgod Ascension

Under the moon, a few pairs of green eyes flashed as if they were a fire.

Coupled with a wolf howl, it's enough to make the hair rise.

“Wolf? ”

Wu Ming looked at the giant wolf gradually appearing under the moon and looked somber, holding the sword in his hand.

In front of him, a half-human giant wolf! Full of bright hair, big body, half as big as a horse.

The hard claws, the sharp fangs, the thick hair, all speak of the horrors of these killing machines.

“There are wolves nearby, it's too normal, but they can't go to the battlefield, so they come to me...”

Wu Ming was very sad for his bad luck: "Come on! ”

With his swords in his hands, the broken tip pointed to the ground and slanted open an arc.

“Woo...”

Three-headed Wolf's mouth whimpered and began to circle around Wu Ming, obviously also finding the prey unpleasant.

They roar demonstrably, roar and terrorize, hoping that the prey can escape because of fear, and then they can follow and use pressure and wolf tactics to consume the prey's health and minimize the risk.

But Wu Ming did not give them that chance at all.

Instead, he waited as if his eyes were as warm as water and seemed to see through everything.

“Ow! ”

The confrontation did not know how long it had been going on, and suddenly, with the almost simultaneous whistle of the wolf, the troika came from different directions and cooperated very tacitly with the attack.

“Now! ”

Wu Ming dragged the long sword and turned around. The iron sword drew a beautiful curve in the middle of the sky, chopping it at the neck of a wolf.

Pfft!

There was no rust on the iron sword. It was obviously polished before the war. The blade had a gap, but it was also sharp and very sharp. It stabbed the wolf in the neck with difficulty, sliced the sturdy fur, and was caught in a steely bone.

Blood is pouring!

With two strong winds behind him and a smelly beast, it is clear that Wu Ming is in the most energy-saving and fully equipped position. He can only take the lead and kill a wolf first.

The more dangerous he is, the more calmly he draws his sword, turns around, and crosses the line! The whole person backs off the unloading force.

Boom!

A tremendous shock came, so Wu Ming couldn't help but reverse continuously. It felt like the iron sword in his hand fell into the iron pliers.

His wrist twisted and his back seemed to have rubbed against a rough, warm tongue and kicked out again.

Pong!

Soft tactile transmission, like kicking a thick piece of leather, Wu Ming, with this power, hurriedly flew back a few steps, reopened the momentum, breathing slightly heavier, staring at the wolf in front of him.

Only one of the wolf necks bled and had fallen to the ground, while the other was also a teeth grin, and a line of blood was hidden from the wolf's kiss.

The last wolf licked his teeth and had a little blood on them.

Wu Mingwang looked at his sword arm and saw his clothes split open, with a shallow wound appearing on it - if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, one arm would have had to stay.

“Without the support of supernatural forces such as internal strength and true qi, this fighting and hunting technique is a quick word! There is no chance of three days and three nights...”

Wu Ming adjusted his breath and flipped his sword blade, aiming at the two remaining wolves.

If the strength of the individual is not extraordinary, the knight must carry three horses, one riding at home, and one spare, but the last one is specially loaded with his own armor.

When you are in battle, you will need the help of your servants to put on your armor, and you will have to fight for no more than twenty minutes.

In nature, too.

William, a body that doesn't have much exercise, in such a highly stressful mental environment, has to be completely unsupported by a few more swords in one stroke.

But Wu Ming seized the opportunity, just one sword and removed a wolf.

The way to live and die, in this moment!

“Ow! ”

The confrontation between man and wolf lasted again, not knowing how long.

Finally, the wolves roared and seemed to notice that they had no chance of taking down their prey and slowly retreated.

Wu Ming held the sword grip position until the green light had disappeared from the darkness. He was relieved and half seated on the ground. The bottom of his heart was also very fortunate.

“Fortunately, it's only three wolves left alone, otherwise... if you meet a pack of wolves...”

With his current strength, dealing with the Triceps is very hard, and if you meet a pack of wolves, you don't need to think about it and know that it's very likely to turn into a pile of white skeletons.

At that time, he would have spent a great deal of money to send him into the universe, and he would be completely lost.

And this attack also gave Wu Mingti a wake-up call.

“Now I'm not the fairy I was before… find a safe place to wait until daylight! ”

……

The next day, Wu Ming got up early in the morning and set foot in the open water. At dusk, he finally saw the outline of the town of Nia.

The Horsemen of the Fluorescent Plains chose a battlefield very close by the door of their home.

Otherwise, the expedition of thousands of labourers is a catastrophe in terms of travel and logistics alone.

The town of Nia is built on the side of a small river, surrounded by a low wooden wall, several arrow towers, where archers can be seen looking.

The news of the defeat of Baron Terry early in the day has plunged the entire town into an atmosphere of unease.

Wu Ming looked at the town gate and did not enter directly. Instead, he lurked silently on the side and waited another day.

It wasn't until I saw a few familiar faces, panicked into the town, and didn't seem to be subjected to any harsh treatment that I swung to the door of the town.

“Who is it? ”

The patrolling soldier measured Wu Ming and suddenly gave a sincere smile on his face: “Isn't this little William? I heard you got stabbed in the battlefield. Poor Aunt Roya cried for you! ”

“That spear didn't stab me, I just passed out... anyway, thanks for the greeting, Ryan! ”

Wu Ming turned his memory and found out the name of this freckle-faced patrol guard, smiling.

“Soldier!!! ”

At this point, from behind the town, a blast of drink buzzed Wu Ming's eardrums, and Ryan was more like a conditional reflex that straightened his chest: "Sir! ”

“Back to your posts! ”

A middle-aged man slowly walked out the back of the door and weighed Wu Ming up and down.

He had a golden curly hair, blue sea eyes, and a beard on his face that didn't shave clean. It had some rough smell. The whole person was like a golden lion. He also had a leather coat on his body. The leather boots on his feet were crystal bright, and there was a sword with a guard between his waist.

“Good day, Reverend Lorian! ”

Wu Ming's body instinct was a spiritual, causing his eyes to slightly squint.

In his memory, this man was Baron Terry's martial arts instructor and had taken over the training of their militia. The human being was meticulous, and William had been severely beaten by him for being late and had a very fresh memory.

“William, are you back? ”

Lorian carried his hands, acting like a disturbed male division: "I've heard others say about you, you're not a deserter, you're not a prisoner, that's good! I didn't live up to my expectations! ”

It seemed like an illusion, and in his eyes, Wu Ming seemed to see a little compliment.

“Of course... there are some things that we can't decide right now, you come with me... There are people in the city hall who want to meet you and hear more news...”

Lorian walked straight ahead, Wu Ming had no choice but to follow, and asked: “Baron... are you back? ”

“According to old Pete, no! ”

The corner of Lorien's mouth revealed an unintelligible curve: "The Baron was very brave and rushed to the forefront… he was captured after being wounded! ”

Baron Terry appeared in Wu Mington.

Whether or not the skinny, even morbidly pale baron was brave at all times on his face, but for his armor set in gold and silver, whoever his opponent was, would know that it was a valuable prisoner and would certainly not hurt him.

“Instructor… after this, what will happen to the Fluorescent Plains? ”

Wu Ming couldn't help but ask.

Lorian looked back a little strangely, looking at William.

If it was him, he wouldn't ask that question.

“Probably… just like old times! ”

Half a day later, Lorian could not give a definitive answer, but could only speculate: "Under the sacred covenant, nobility cannot be exterminated, so our foreman should be released after paying the price and sworn allegiance to Viscount Garcia… of course, part of the territory may have to be cut off and even a few hostages dispatched… But so? ”

In other words, neither the hostages nor the territories belong to them.

But Wu Ming secretly turned a white eye: ‘If the ransom is too high, the Baron will inevitably raise taxes when he returns. None of his ruling inhabitants can escape...’

Of course, there's no need to say that at this point.

Baron Terry's family, who were supposed to live in the castle.

As a symbol of domination, the Baron's Castle should be built in an easy place to defend against the attacks of thousands of armies, with thick piles of bricks built into walls.

However, under current conditions, such a castle, though safe, is cold and damp, whether it is Baron Terry, who loves luxury and pleasure, or he prefers to live in the town of Niagara with his family.

At this time, as Wu Ming and Trian walked to the house, they were surprised to find that a carriage was nervously preparing, and the nurse and maid carefully wore fox leather coats and dresses, looking busy.

Obviously, by this time the Baroness had felt the uneasiness of the town and decided to move back to the castle.