He quickly bathed in the hazy moonlight, and one person and one wolf climbed over the hills and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Has he been looking for the main force?" The direction was obvious, and someone murmured subconsciously.

These words caused everyone here to look at each other.

The big man named Hatok also changed his expression several times, then turned around and yelled: "The warriors of the Haradin tribe are brave enough to follow Shire with me, and we will follow us!"

The roar received a response, and there were a total of five Haradin warriors here, and they were full of courage.

The few horses that survived in the gathering place were given the opportunity to use them, so shortly after Charles left, a total of six riders rushed southward.

But when they passed the uneven hilly landform of the gathering place, looking around, Charles' figure had completely disappeared into the night. Now, only a vast black and green field under the dim light was seen.

If there are no obstacles, the wolf trained by Angban is already faster than the horse.

...

He held his hands tightly on the wolf's hair, and a shadow that was difficult to distinguish under the dim moonlight tightly entangled the wolf's neck and his hands. In addition, his legs and abdomen.

In order to reduce resistance, the thin boy leaned over the wolf's back, while the whole wolf ran quickly and quickly in the vast grassland.

In fact, Charles is not able to ride a normal horse at this moment, but the wolf below was originally trained for the orcs. Coincidentally, Charles is basically the same size as those orcs.

So much so that he didn't feel any discomfort on the wolf for most of the night. Instead, he felt quite relaxed because of the shadows.

The vast starry sky on the dome seemed to be unchanged. The cold moon sprinkled a silver veil covering the back of the boy wearing a black cloak, like a magical cloak made of moonlight.

Everything around was quiet, and there was basically no other sound except the sound of the whimpering wind in my ears and the slight panting of the wolf beneath me.

Charles didn't know where his goal was, he only had one general direction.

But as time goes by, the throbbing in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, just like an excited and angry mood. I keep trying to take a deep breath, but I always feel like I can't hold it down.

So much so that Charles urged him one after another.

This obviously caused the wolf under him to be under a lot of pressure, but it was actually very afraid of Shire in his heart.

With a certain amount of intelligence, it had seen this orc killing a large number of orcs not long ago. At the same time, several strange cold forces that were constantly entangled in its body also made it very timid.

So although I was already very tired, the wolf continued to accelerate.

The fields on both sides flew rapidly, and the cold wind and wind whimpered at night.

The dark clouds gathered, and the darkness in the environment became deeper and deeper. But when the darkness reached its peak, a glimmer of light rose and bloomed from the eastern edge of the wilderness beside a man and a wolf, radiating towards the vast earth.

Gradually, the hazy dawn replaced the vast starry sky. A trance fire appeared faintly in front of it.

It seemed that an army was constantly rushing towards a line of defense, with tragic shouts and occasional screams faintly, but more of them were the orcs' excited roars.

The situation doesn't seem to be very good.

Without the urging of Charles, the ferociousness in the body of the wolf, who could faintly smell blood in his nasal cavity, was aroused.

Excited and crazy, its running speed, which had reached its limit, suddenly accelerated, and raised its head and made a vast wolf howling sound.

It may have been a subconscious sound, but this situation quickly attracted the attention of the orc from a distant place.

In a temporary camp behind the battlefield, a one-eyed orc riding a wolf rushed forward for a while and watched intently, then suddenly blew up the black horn she carried with her!

The dozens of orcs who were resident in the camp were awakened and ran to the scene, staring at the small black dots that were constantly approaching under the end of the horizon of the wilderness. Their long bows were pulled into a full moon, their eyes were fierce and excited, and they were ready to shoot at any time.

And when the small black dots were approaching hazy and finally enlarged into a wolf-riding figure, their hands pulling the bowstring suddenly loosened!

Whoosh swish swish swish-

The dense arrows seemed like a black rainstorm. After extending a ray of ejection in the sky, they quickly dived downward towards the area where the person was in!

The fierce war on the front line has long caused the orcs who stayed in the camp to become fierce. However, because of the suppression of superiors, they had to stay in the camp to support them to avoid unexpected situations.

And now, unexpected situations have occurred, how can they not be excited?

Although this accident doesn't look at all conspicuous.

The violent rain of arrows swooped away, covering a radius of dozens of meters. At this moment, it seemed that no matter whether it was stopping or rushing forward, it was impossible to avoid this range attack.

In a hurry, Shier's body, which was originally lying on the wolf's back, suddenly rotated horizontally, and he turned directly to the abdomen of the wolf.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a whimpering scream that was close to him and a series of dull sounds of arrows shooting into his body.

At the same time, the throbbing in his heart could no longer be suppressed!

...

The rain of arrows hit, and the green grass surface hundreds of meters away was shot into a black area.

The wolf running wildly was shot into a sieve and suddenly suffered a fatal attack. The streamlined body shook several times due to inertia, and its figure was in a mess, so it was completely unaware of its eyes.

The one he was riding on it seemed to be pressed under the wolf's body, and there was no trace of it.

"What a pity that wolf."

Some orcs muttered in their unique language, but then they were turned around and glared at the one-eyed wolf riding in front of them, and their fierce appearance scared it suddenly shook its head-

Not anyone can ride the wolf in Angban.

"No need to worry, that little thing won't live at all."

A half-orc muttered, turned around and looked at the southern battlefield of the camp again, looking eager, and subconsciously licked his dry lips.

There were also half-orcs looking up at the brighter sky, looking scared and resentful.

It had been a day and a night since they attacked the Haradians. The originally filled power in their bodies had long dissipated. Now when the sun emerged, they felt an instinctive weakness approaching.

"Call Unoke back and wait until the sun goes down before attacking."

"Humans will take the opportunity to attack."

"The humans here are cowardly and timid, and they will not have the courage!" said the leader of the orc stationed in the camp, and grinned: "But they should be more courageous!"

There was obviously something wrong with this. The orcs around subconsciously laughed in agreement.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

As they laughed, a strong tremor suddenly appeared on the ground beneath their feet, rumbling and dust trembling.

The vibration was very strong, and the orcs were unstable and staggered as soon as they appeared.

Not sure what happened, the leading one-eyed orc rode a wolf in panic and ran to the flat area outside the camp.

But it did not arrive at its destination as it wished, but suddenly found that it was rising rapidly now!

That's right, rise!

The horizon around it continued to stretch, and even became empty in all directions. The fierce wolf became weak, turned his head and looked around, and whimpered with his tail between his legs.

The one-eyed orc sitting on the wolf's back looked down and found that he was actually on a cliff with a steep slope!

The cliff trembled, and as it rose, it kept shaking downwards. As some of the gravels fell off and fell to the ground, causing a vague wailing sound of wailing below.

What's this?

The one-eyed orc was shocked, but because the wolf legs were weak under the crotch, they accidentally slid off the edge of the island and then fell down!

So a shrill scream continued to come with the fall of a "person" and a wolf.

The violent feeling of hanging in the air made the one-eyed orc slide his limbs in a hurry in the air, and the short figure fell down involuntarily.

The cliffs passing by rapidly passing through their sight also made it more and more frightened, and it had no time to take into account the panic screams from its kind below.

Finally, a strong impact force suddenly came from his back, causing a sudden burst of pain all over his body, and then his eyes turned dark and he knew nothing.

...

The orc leader fell to death. But in fact, all the orcs attacked were also not far from death.

If you look from a distance, you will find that the sudden appearance of the cliff is not a cliff.

But a giant!

A rock giant climbed out of the underground and slowly stood up!
Chapter completed!