Chapter 121： Crush your glory

Originally the werewolves were beaten up, but now they heard his commander's command to retreat.

The werewolves immediately threw away their helmets and armor, not to mention the bows and arrows in their hands, and even the close weapons pinned to the waist.

When the werewolves fight, their feet stand upright, and when they run at full speed, they can also accelerate on all fours.

For a while, the werewolf warriors ran in the same direction as they came and went with their tails sandwiched, just like mourning dogs.

"Feather warriors, free to pursue!"

Seeing such a glorious result, Lilian naturally became very interested. Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, the feather warrior quickly disbanded the spear formation and chased the werewolves whistling.

Elder Akabane almost suffered a loss just now, and was even more angry. He carried a big gun and swooped down like a fighter jet.

The werewolves run really fast.

Can it be faster than the speed of flight?

In a few seconds, the feather fighters caught up with the defeated army.

The most taboo thing on the battlefield is to hand over his back to others, but Bloodfang made such a fatal mistake in panic.

The empty door on the back opened wide, and the werewolf warriors didn't even know where the attack came from.

Almost became a living target, let the feather soldiers assassinate.

Those more than one thousand werewolf warriors are not even enough for two thousand people.

Bloodfang has the largest size and the fastest speed.

As he ran, suddenly he could no longer hear the screams of the soldiers behind him.

Turning his head inadvertently, Bloodfang's heart suddenly became cold.

The three thousand soldiers under his command had been wiped out in less than 5 minutes of battle.

And a large number of feather warriors were shrouded on top of his head, like a net of heaven and earth, cutting off his retreat.

Bloodfang can become a commander of thousands, and naturally he has courage and insight.

Assuming that he would definitely die today, Bloodfang simply stopped running away.

After a long roar from the sky, Bloodfang stared at the feathers in the sky, eyes full of bloodshot eyes.

"What's so great about flying with your own wings! If you are also glorious orc warriors, then come down and challenge me!"

Xueya shouted loudly with anger in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll go to compete with him."

Elder Akabane was still holding fire in his heart, and he couldn't help but daring to yell when he saw Bloodfang was only alone.

"You are injured. Take the warriors and go back first. Two thousand people walked away at once. The Foxman's defense was relatively short. Since this wolf man said something about glory, then I will let him see that it belongs to the glory of Yuren. "

Lilian stopped Elder Akabane, and said softly.

"...Yes!"

Lilian is not only the warlord of her own race, but also the saint of the god-given city, it is naturally impossible for Elder Akabane to disobey her orders.

Although a little unwilling in his heart, he led the two thousand warriors to turn their heads to chase the foxes.

Lilian looked condescendingly at Bloodfang, and then slowly fell from the sky.

"what do you mean?"

Bloodfang watched the Yuren troops withdraw, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

He looked at Lilian coldly and asked.

"Don't you think it's unfair that I can fly? Then I will come down and fight with you. If you win, I can let you go."

Lilian said blankly.