The Amber Sword

Chapter 393: Act 138 Breaking Into the Fence (1st Amendment)

The wolf scourge surrounded the entire area of the Civic Ring, and now it is only the pioneer of the wolf tide that enters the outskirts of the Green Tower.

If things haven't changed, Brando remembers that there should be at least twelve wolves in the first wave of attacks, and he can't remember whether gray claws and blood teeth are on the front of the rosewood wall, or white claws and frost backs, but at least two wolves of medium size are not wrong.

This is the weakest link in the first wave of attacks of the entire Lycan scourge, but it cannot be underestimated.

The wolf herd, led by the male wolf, can reach tens of thousands of sizes, while the mature individuals of the black wolf possess the power to approach the Black Iron Peak, and most Druids of the dead wood parliament do not even reach that level.

Not to mention, in quantitative terms, humanity and these monsters are incomparable.

The only advantage of Druid is that monsters within the protection of the spark are greatly weakened, as Brando remembers when the Black Wolf attacked the Green Tower in the game, when that solid and enormous spark almost suppressed them by 15 levels.

But the Rosewood Wall has only one small, unstable spark, which is much weaker than the Green Tower. Besides, Brando must not only defend himself, but must also break through the blockade line of the wolves into the rings of the wind.

Difficulties are conceivable.

By contrast, Brando's plan is not complicated.

Because there is a time interval between the first and second waves of Black Wolf attacks, this interval is almost ten hours. So if you break the blockade of the first wave of attacks by nightfall the next day, you will be able to enter the Ring of the Wind area before the second wave of attacks arrives.

The only difficulty is how to break through the blockade line in a limited time.

And this is where Brando needs the Druids to help herself ——

While Paramount Elder Ward led his men to the southern position where Brando was located, the Druids had launched a major offensive in front of the Rosewood Wall.

It's like the midnight horn's long sounds in the forest, and countless birds fly from the darkness, leading countless people to look in that direction.

It was as if a sleeping dragon under the dark raised its head and made a long sound representing the awakening, sounding clearer and louder, shaking the entire mountain forest.

In that direction...

Summoned by the Trumpet, more than a thousand Druids and Tree Pokémon surfaced from the forest, and these allies in the wooded cloak of grass seemed to form a green line of defense, instantly blocking the black wolves in that direction as the tidal left flank.

Hundreds of dead wooden guards then woke up from the Black Forest at the behest of Druid, standing several floors tall in the sky, and ancient trees lifted their feet and stepped into the wolves, lowering their huge palms and sweeping across them to fly those calf-sized black wolf fans out.

As soon as more than a hundred dead wooden guards entered, the black wolf's tidal offense was stalled, and the power of the ordinary black wolf's black iron peak was overwhelming in the face of nature's anger.

Summoning Deadwood Guards is a four-ring spell in itself. The summoned Lower Deadwood Guards, although temporary, also have a median silver power. Although they are not comparable to the true Ancient Trees, they are more than enough to deal with these Black Wolves.

It is only the elites in the Druid Parliament who can summon the dead wood guards, at least, who do not intend to return to the Green Tower alive here, thus demonstrating the considerable determination of the dead wood Parliament in support of Brando's plan.

But the Deadwood Guard only exists as a shield, and the Tree Pokémon shooters are the killers of life; the Tree Pokémon are natural shooters - which are mentioned in almost most legendary stories - but there is a difference between rumours and what you see.

The ability of a highly trained shooter to fire ten to twelve arrows per minute in the human world is the limit, and even with magic aids it is difficult to reach fifteen. But even the most mediocre soldiers in a tree elf society can shoot at least 25 arrows a minute, and they use a tougher long bow.

Hundreds of Tree Pokémon can create a terrible storm of arrows, and in order to deal with monsters in the forest, Pokémon use iron wood hunting arrows or conical arrows, which are a disaster for a low-defense monster like the Black Wolf.

The Tree Elf fired only two rounds, leaving a large body on the left wing of the Black Wolf to begin to collapse.

But the bitter blow to the left immediately caught the attention of the headwolves in the wolves, who, whimpering to control their own communities, shouted to inform the owners of the wolves further afield.

Male wolf.

At a time when the wolves howled and whimpered, the reigning lords hidden in the deepest depths of the wolves finally raised their heads - the sudden attacks of the Druids disrupted the wolves' tide - and the kings in the wolves finally realized this, and it raised its head.

Ascendant Long.

A different cry than all the wolves cried out across the battlefield. From the sky, the heavenly pack of wolves immediately began to turn under the leadership of the Lord of the Hundred Wolves.

They were originally cut head-on into the Rosewood Wall area, but at this point they were like a giant spiral, starting to spin slowly.

The situation on the battlefield changed.

But Brando wasn't idle while the Druids caught the attention of the wolves. He immediately commanded a half-man, a tree elf and his boys to kill a bloody path from the side of the wolves.

He followed the envoys of Eruin, as Count Odin had to follow him because he had witnessed the dissuasion that the so-called 'Lord Cold Cedar’ was ineffective.

There's no way.

With only twenty or thirty guards on their own, it is almost impossible for them to return to the Rosewood Wall Line. And it looks like the Centauri and the Tree Elves don't have to be willing to escort them back.

They found themselves under the title of the so-called Eruin envoy, not even a little deterrent in front of these living savages, but what balanced them slightly - at least as badly as the Krutz.

But both the Tree Elves and the Half Man Horse add to Brando's courtesy, which in fact is euphemism, because the reality is -- the half-man Elder Ward and the head of the Tree Elf named Queenie were just briefly discussed, and then came to Brando with command.

Count Robert would have yelled to go to the front of the team to find Brando to send them back, but the fat man was scared by a black wolf when he walked half way and crawled back into the middle of the team, leaving no mention of the proposal.

And in front of the team--

Brando is in no less trouble than these aristocrats feel.

Half-man Elder Ward leads hundreds of half-mans to live and kill a passage in the waves, not much pressure at first, according to Brando - ordinary black wolves are a plate of dishes in front of half-man elder guards.

But as they approached the thorny hills east of the Rosewood Wall, things gradually changed.

“Look over there!” Brando heard a squeaky voice screaming behind him.

He doesn't have to look back and know that this is the young lady from the Krutz Empire, the Leaf Collar, the three Krutz youngsters who are at least not stupid enough to keep up with them —— a little awkward, but at least they can save their lives.

Brando looked past in the direction Fayna pointed at, his eyebrows flashed instantly - he thought it was this young lady again who was making a big fuss, but didn't expect to really see something worth noting.

He saw several giant wolves, apparently higher than the surrounding black wolves, rushing in this direction —— with their own communities -- among a swarm of wolves under black pressure in the north.

Lord Black Wolf!

One, two... Four, five, six, Brando dotted out six heads from a nearer direction, while there are still five in the distance. The appearance of eleven small BOSS slightly sinks the mind. It is not surprising that a wolf appears in the wolf herd, but at the same time it is a little unusual to see so many.

Brando immediately took a look around to see if there were any signs of male wolves. So many BOSS-grade black wolves must have been approached by male wolves in the vicinity. But he clearly didn't hear the male wolf before, which is very different from the average black wolf howling, which means he misunderstood? Or is the wolf nearby?

But after four measurements, he did not find the unique figure of the male wolf. Brando knew that he now perceived 25 levels of energy, even in the night, but there should not be a blind zone for hundreds of meters in a slightly lit environment.

But he searched again for insurance —— no.

But Brando was not relieved, and he immediately shouted to those half-man elder guards: "Elder Ward! ”

Centauri is now shooting through the head of a black wolf, but he immediately turns around and looks at Brando with a questioning look.

“Did you see that?” Brando pointed out loud in the direction of the wolves: “Those black wolves lords, to your left! ”

Paramount Ma elder nodded immediately, although this was his first time experiencing a werewolf scourge, but as the Supreme Commander guarding the Paramount Ma elder, he was rich in combat experience.

“What's the matter?” He asked.

“Get your people back a little.” Brando ordered that he look at the reaction of the Black Wolf Lords, preferably to capture where the male wolves were when they gave the order.

Although Ward was confused by Brando's sudden orders, the half-man Elder did not say much, but immediately blew a whistle, and hundreds of half-man immediately made a neat and uniform change of position and approached Brando's side.

Brando's youngsters couldn't help but sigh at the scene, and they went to war once, but they were shocked by the mythological allies of Tree Elves and Semi-Man Horses.

At the same time, even lords who can give orders to these tree elves, half-mans, are even more highly unpredictable.

“Are those big guys called Black Wolf Lords? What a strange name?” Brando immediately heard the lady in the back curious: “What does that mean? Is it like the Lord of mankind? ”

“Hey, I'm asking you, hometown… the Eruins --" she couldn't help yelling without Brando's response.

Brando looked back at the young lady in a bad mood, not saying anything, but 'Do I know you well, miss?’ These words have almost been written on his face.

When I saw Brando's expression, Finna didn't turn her back - who dared to do this to her when she was in the Empire!

However, the young lady's pointed eyebrows were held up against her forehead and her eyes widened in astonishment, but she still didn't dare to point a word at Brando.

“Cut, forget it.” At the end of the day, Miss Thousand Kings whispered in a gambling voice, of course, so loud that Brando was afraid to hear.

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(PS: It was supposed to explode for a few more days, but yesterday it turned out to be a bit of a drama. Fortunately, the bottleneck was broken in one day after the outbreak of the tiny universe. It seems that there is still a little unreliable to talk about the outbreak. Let's continue with the manuscript tomorrow, see if we can surprise them in a few days. This is the first one, 8: 00 PM and one more) (to be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)