Chapter 12: Wolf child

That direction was exactly where the head of the hunter's archery was located. Just now Luo Qingyu heard his shout and determined his position.
Shooting thieves shoot horses first, capture thieves capture kings first, as long as the pack of wolves kills the leader, the hunters will mess up ...
The speed of the pack of wolves is like lightning. Although the arrow rain blocked the steps of some wolves, due to the formation of the pack of wolves, most of the wolves were not shot. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen wolves flew towards them. ...
A panic shout came from the darkness, followed by a long scream. Presumably the head man was successfully attacked by the pack of wolves and was torn apart ...
When the leader died, the rest of the hunters panicked, using their own weapons to attack the low-level evil wolves, and the sharp arrows that were fired were scattered.
It's now!
Luo Qingyu took advantage of the arrow rain to stop and jumped up. The iron golem that had been clenched in her hand quickly moved in the keyhole of the big iron lock. She just found the key to unlock this lock, so now Just opened and clicked, the iron lock fell to the ground.
Luo Qingyu pulled open the iron door on the cage and got out.
When Luo Qingyu came out, the wolves were excited, and the roar of wailing was endless. There was an iron-backed wolf rushing down, at the feet of Luo Qingyu, looking at Luo Qingyu with a pair of eyes, his mouth sobbing. Sound.
Luo Qingyu recognized that the wolf was exactly the wolf mount that the original owner of her body used to ride.
At this time, she couldn't even think much about it. She jumped onto the wolf's back and continued to command the pack of wolves and hunters ...
These hunters are about seventy or eighty. If they fight with the wolves using only long-range attacks, they will certainly have the upper hand, but once they fight the wolves, their disadvantages will become apparent.
In the recent round, about thirty or forty wolves were shot dead, but there were still sixty or seventy wolves, about the same as the number of hunters.
These wolves lost so many companions, naturally blood red eyes, and madly counterattacked the hunter ...
Suddenly, the sound of the collision of the sword, the scream of the hunter dying, and the howling of the wolves sounded, shocking. The smell of blood in the air ...
Under the command of Luo Qingyu, the two wolves cooperated to attack one person, and the battle was resolved quickly. Within a short time, the hunter had already suffered more than half of his injuries ...
At this time, the hunters naturally could not make up the encirclement trend any more, and the leader was dead again. In panic, they couldn't help killing the wolf anymore, and flew away.
The pack of wolves naturally let go, chasing a bite behind ...
Suddenly listening to a clear shout from behind, the pack of wolves chasing after him suddenly stopped, turned around, and ran back. Surrounding Luo Qingyu in the middle, jubilating and jumping, the wolf howled long and short, as if cheering for victory.
Luo Qingyu looked at the green eyes around him, and there was no sense in his heart.
She is human and naturally does not want to follow the wolves to return to the jungle life. She has to think of returning to the human city ...
A glance here is a barren land. I'm afraid there will be one or two small villages around. I don't know how far from the city?
She was lowering her head and thinking, thinking about the way to go in the future, and suddenly quiet around.
This kind of quietness is extremely unusual. The pack of wolves also felt like they felt something. They raised their ears, the hair on their bodies stood up around Luo Qingyu, protecting her step by step ...
Luo Qingyu naturally sensed the sudden murderousness, her heart sank, and she clenched the long knife in her hand.