Chapter 11 Wolf King

Author: Leaning on the railing and letting the wind blow

Chapter 11 Wolf King

With a clanging sound, the sword came out of its body, and it flew towards the wolf's head with great speed in the cold winter night. The cold light flickered like black ice under the scorching sun.

The wolf is alert by nature. It raised its head and saw the steel blade coming. It jumped up with its palms and flew away like a flexible shadow, landing four or five feet away.

The horse was frightened and moved around. If Cole hadn't tightly clamped the horse's belly with his back, it would have fled into the forest.

"Dude, don't panic, it's just a beast." Cole murmured to himself, seeming to comfort the old horse beneath him.

Several of Yoren's night watchmen and Tyrion's bodyguards were also comforting their mounts. The gray direwolf's ferocious eyes were flashing blood, its teeth were bared, its back was straight, and it was letting out a low growl.

Tyrion was lying on the ground wailing, and his mare neighed in fright and fled into the woods, but Yoren, who had quick hands and eyes, grabbed the reins.

Cole jumped off the horse, held the sword in one hand, and faced the direwolf. He stared intently into the wolf's bloody eyes, and asked softly to Tyrion beside him: "How are you? Can you get up?"

"My legs are cramping, and I feel like my ribs are broken." Tyrion looked in pain, and his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

The direwolf moved left and right as if trying to find Cole's weakness. At this time, the guard Jack and the night watchmen also moved towards the two of them.

Yoren, the experienced night watchman, said worriedly: "Wolves are not solitary animals."

These words became a motto. As the direwolf glared at them fiercely, pairs of green eyes in the shadows of the surrounding trees slowly came closer like fireflies in the summer night.

At this time, Tyrion was helped up by his other bodyguard Maurice, whose sword-wielder, like Verge, was usually responsible for taking care of Tyrion's food, housing and feeding the horses.

The three black-shirted brothers leaned against Cole, with Tyrion's guards protecting him.

Soon those green eyes revealed their fangs, all of which were snow wolves. It seemed that this direwolf was their head.

Yoren knew that as long as the wolf head did not retreat, the wolves would not retreat, so they had to capture the thief first. He gritted his teeth and said, "We have to kill this big guy first, otherwise no one can leave."

An adult direwolf is about the size of a calf. Even if they attack together, let alone him, they may not be able to take advantage.

The Rangers of the Night's Watch may have some experience in dealing with direwolves and snow bears, but Yoren is just an steward traveling between the Seven Kingdoms.

The wolves surrounded them in a circle, like a hunter surrounding a herd of deer. Fortunately, the other two black-shirted night watchmen who followed them south were good night watchmen. As long as everyone worked together, they might not be defeated.

In addition to clinging together, wolves are also very smart animals. At least they know how to retreat when faced with difficulties and will not cling to a stone. But if Cole and the others show cowardice or fear, the wolves will quickly notice.

"Follow my orders and don't act on your own," Yoren, the eldest, shouted.

Cole held the Winter Night tightly. It was impossible to say he was not nervous. This would be a life-or-death battle. His fingers could not help but sweat. His eyes flickered, and time began to slow down. With the help of time,

With his eyes, he could clearly see every step the Wolf King made.

"If you are surrounded by wolves, you will be doomed." Tyrion seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He really regretted not following the advice of old Mormundo to send some people to escort him. This was the second time that he was attacked by that damned man.

The wolf was knocked down, and this time the injury was much more serious.

Hou Jin was bruised, and he wasn't sure whether his ribs were broken or not. Anyway, it felt like a needle was stuck in him. The pain made him almost faint, but if he fell asleep now, he really wouldn't wake up.

"Someone has to contain this monster, otherwise we won't be able to break out," Yoren said.

Who would be selfless enough to stay and use his own life to become the queen? Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and as soon as they hesitated, there was a flaw. The Wolf King seized the opportunity and swooped in. It was none other than the guard Maurice.

Cole's four people hugged each other, and there were no flaws. But with a weak dwarf and a servant who couldn't use a sword, there were many loopholes, and it was hard not to show fear when facing this huge monster.

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Morris looked at the giant shadow coming from the sky in shock. He raised the sword in his arm, but was knocked down by the Wolf King before he could block it.

The huge fang pierced into his arm, and he felt that his bones were shattered in the bloody mouth.

The four Coles moved quickly and came to support with swords, but the tacit understanding of the wolves was obviously much better than theirs. Seeing the boss taking the lead, the wolves also rushed towards him like a tide.

Cole was the fastest, but within a few steps he reached the side of the Wolf King and slashed with his sword.

The winter night shines like a waning moon, drawing an arc shadow in the sky.

The wolf king was gnawing at Maurice, who was like a helpless lamb resisting under the wolf's claws.

Feeling a great sense of crisis in his spiritual sense, the Wolf King let go of his prey and prepared to evade it, but the Eye of Time had already detected its trajectory. The sword he originally swung in the air stopped suddenly and switched from cutting to stabbing. Cole's heels stepped heavily on the rocky ground,

He jumped up with strength on his hind legs.

The winter night was like a long rainbow shining through the sun, approaching the Wolf King, leaping in the air, and it could no longer dodge.

A fierce wolf howl was deafening. Cole held the sword and smashed it to the ground with the Wolf King. The winter night went straight into the direwolf's ribs. The sword had penetrated more than a foot. Even if it could not kill it, it was severely injured.

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Sure enough, it jumped up again after falling to the ground and looked directly at Cole with a fierce look, but the gurgling blood on the wound still gave it away.

On the winter night, the sword surface was stained with red stains. Cole swung his hand, blood droplets flew, and the sword surface regained its cold glow.

Wolf Eyes had the intention to retreat.

The blood seemed to stimulate Cole's nerves, and he roared: "Beast, come again!"

The roar was so loud that no wonder Commander-in-Chief Kogel praised him as a natural ranger.

The direwolf was frightened and took a few steps back. Looking at Cole's angry eyes, it growled and staggered around.

Everyone watched in stunned silence as Cole chased away the wolves. Cole's chest also rose and fell, and his eyes narrowed. His eyes had already turned blood red, and he was no better than the direwolf.

It wasn't until the wolves were completely hidden in the forest that he lowered his arms, raised his head and exhaled.

After everyone survived the disaster, they relaxed physically and mentally. Yoren was still experienced and said hurriedly: "The wolves are not far away yet. They are very vengeful guys. We have to leave quickly."

Cole shook his head and strode towards his old horse. Passing Tyrion, he asked, "How is it? Can you ride a horse?"

Tyrion seemed to be shocked by Cole's great power. His eyes widened and he looked at Cole with an incredible look.

Cole frowned and muttered: "Are you scared to death?"

Tyrion raised his eyes and pointed his finger, "This big head is really smart."
Chapter completed!