Chapter 33

Jackals don't hide their tracks, or their IQ is not enough to support their behavior.

Sylvie and Eliza were able to track down the subpopulations in their locations.

From the traces left behind, the other party is not interested in hunting or going to human towns. Instead, it seems that they are looking for something.

According to the routine of ordinary exotic novels, Sylvie felt that he had almost guessed what would happen next.

Not long after that, SIVI, who continued their search, came near the hill at the end of a branch of the Angolan mountains. There are more and more traces left by jackals, or more and more jackals are gathering here.

It's clear that the target is around here.

It was getting dark, and as Sylvie hesitated whether it would be over today, they met some jackals in a hurry.

Different from ordinary jackals, the hairy bodies of these jackals are dressed in shoddy armor and in their hands are inferior spears.

But it doesn't matter. What matters is that these guys are riding on giant gray wolves!

Sylvie quickly recognized the gray canines as wolves.

The zodiac is a kind of wolf fearing species. Unlike those toothed wolves who are good at using magic effects, wolf fearing beasts tend to strengthen their own flesh, whether it is the sharpness of their claws or their shape and strength.

Even the lowest crusading class (Crusade Level 2) of the zodiac species is almost donkey like in size. These wolves have better endurance and explosive power than the toothed wolf species, and almost all of them are gregarious. They have been domesticated into mounts by the orcs in the Southern Hills, forming the most conventional and most numerous pack wolf cavalry among orcs.

Now, as soon as these jackals appear on horseback, they can almost be sure that the leaders behind them are definitely those guys from the Southern Hills.

Although SIVI was confident enough to defeat these guys who were slightly better than the goblin stormtroopers, he did not fight. Instead, he covered himself and Eliza with his secret apprentice cloak, and quietly followed each other with a little girl.

Soon they arrived at their destination.

It was a valley with a very hidden entrance, and if not for the fact that there were at least thirty jackals and cavalry standing there, I'm afraid Sylvie would not have found it even if he walked through it.

But to his curiosity, there was a human among the jackals. The imposing looking fellow in full-length Knight's armor not only rode on the back of the wolves, but also seemed to command the jackals.

At the narrow entrance of the valley, the bodies of several jackals and coyotes were dead, and in the middle of the bodies stood a man in full armor of the same style as the human wolf cavalry. He was leaning on a fine steel sword, like a door god, firmly stopped in the middle of the entrance of the valley, not allowing the other party to move forward.

But compared with each other, this guy looks much more embarrassed. He is not only panting, but also has a lot of damaged armor. Blood seeps from those holes and drips down the armor. If it goes on like this, even if the jackals don't continue to attack, the man will probably die of bleeding in a while.

Sylvie didn't feel the magic wave in the man who held the mouth of the valley. In other words, he was not a swordsman.

There is no such thing as fighting spirit in this world. If it's not a magic swordsman or a combat mage, even if ordinary people don't exercise any more, they will only have the combat effectiveness equivalent to level 9 of the Crusade level. At the moment, the man killed six or seven Crusade level 8 or so jackal cavalry with his own strength. Although he limited the opponent's mobility by relying on the narrow valley mouth, he still maintained a one-to-one situation, but he was already a very strong soldier.

Unfortunately, it's almost the limit.

Under the command of the troopers, another jackal cavalry charged toward the mouth of the valley. This time, no matter how you look at it, the man will definitely be torn to pieces!

And it was at this moment that Sylvie did it.

In any case, Sylvie is human, and the jackal, as the pawn of the orc, is ultimately the enemy of the Terran. That human wolf cavalry can mount with a wolf also shows that the other party is not a good person. Even if SIVI doesn't want to be involved in any situation, he still decides to help in the face of human and foreign people's big right and wrong.

So after giving Eliza his cloak and letting the girl continue to hide in the Bush, he began to sneak closer to the battlefield.

If it was SIVI yesterday, even if he had the heart to help, he would not be able to deal with so many jackals and cavalry, but today is different!

When he got close to a certain distance, he pointed to the place where the jackals and cavalry gathered. Without saying a word, he released the second ring magic "black cloud impact" brought by the dark sky!

It was just because of the smell of blood not far away that they fell into a state of excitement. The wolves, who stretched out their bright red tongue and licked their lips, suddenly found a magic array with a diameter of about one meter on the ground. Before their bad brains understood what had happened, the magic array suddenly gushed out a black magic! It looks like there is a lot of sludge erupting upward in an inspection well without a cover, but what the magic circle spouts is not harmless sludge, but deadly shadow energy!All of a sudden, the Jackal cavalry, which was eroded by the shadow energy, sent out a burst of miserable crying and howling. Before long, more than 20 jackal cavalry who were seriously injured died. However, their mount seemed to have a strong vitality. Obviously, their injuries were much heavier than the jackals, but they were only half dead, and the others were still twitching and panting.

The wolves, who had just been murderous, became so miserable between a few breaths. Even SIVI, who just wanted to test the power of magic, was frightened. It was also the second ring magic. The power of the black and turbid impact was not comparable to that of the flame impact!

Because the human wolf cavalry was in front of the Jackal cavalry at the beginning, he opened a little distance from them, and when the magic circle appeared, he immediately jumped down subconsciously and hid in the wolf as a shelter, so it was still intact in the end. However, when he stood up from his dying mount, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In this moment, the situation was completely reversed because of a magic!

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