Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

The assassins were approaching silently, and the silver wolf was extremely anxious. After nervously glancing at its master, it quickly dived into the dense bushes.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about three minutes, the silver wolf suddenly jumped out from behind a tree like a flash of lightning, and launched a fierce attack directly at the assassin who was cautiously exploring the way - he pounced!

Faced with such a sudden attack, the assassin reacted instinctively and quickly dodged sideways, but at the same time, the dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely at the silver wolf.

At this critical moment, Silver Wolf showed amazing fighting wisdom and agility. The seemingly ferocious feint attack suddenly changed its moves halfway through, and used an exquisite throat lock skill to successfully throw the assassin to the ground.

In an instant, the two were seen rolling and struggling violently on the ground... However, not long after, everything returned to peace. The poor assassin had lost his life and could never stand up again.

At this moment, the other people who were in a tough battle with the enemy did not dare to use long-range attacks to provide support for fear of accidentally hurting their companions.

They secretly groaned in their hearts, because the terrifying Warcraft wolf in front of them not only had a tough and thick skin, but also had a powerful water shield surrounding it. It would not be an easy task to launch a surprise attack on it under such circumstances.

"Everyone must not be too scattered! Once someone is attacked by a wolf, everyone must rush forward immediately and launch an indiscriminate attack! Now we are in a desperate situation and there is no way to retreat! The only way to survive is to fight bravely at any cost! Sacrificing oneself for justice is the supreme honor. Let us move forward bravely with the determination to die! The military spirit will be immortal, and the flag of light will always fly high..."

The sharpshooter waited far away for the Silver Wolf to appear again so that he could shoot it. The assassin brothers were willing to die for the final victory. The cruelty of this battle will surely be recorded in history...

When the silver wolf pounced again, they rushed forward and forced it to retreat. The sharp-shooting family just passed by it without considering the possibility of accidentally hurting their companions.

It was unwilling to give up. Its master's breath was too weak, and it could not help but be extremely anxious. It looked up to the sky and howled, the roar was full of pride and sorrow...

Once again, he charged into the encirclement and chose to engage in harassment. His sharp arrows once again missed the target, only because he was only feinting and only wanted to delay time, so he had to take the risk.

It knows very well that its most powerful weapon is its sharpshooter, so it doesn't give them enough time to complete the entire shooting process...sometimes they have no chance at all because they are blocked by their fellow assassins.

After a harassment, they retreated, crawling on the ground waiting for the opportunity to pounce and attack, which made the assassins quite afraid.

One of the assassins broke away from the group and walked towards the Silver Wolf with two daggers in hand.

"Kamanle, no! Come back."

"I'll pester him. If I succeed, you can all come together and leave me alone." After saying this, he showed a resolute look and ran towards the Silver Wolf at a rapid speed.

It retreated and did not engage. The two fought for more than ten meters. Kamanle missed a step and fell forward uncontrollably. He screamed miserably in pain in his left leg...

"Damn it, even the beasts would lure us into a trap, and this demon actually has a troublesome monster mount, ugh!"

He had already circled behind them and rushed towards one of the assassins with a roar.

The sharpshooter locked onto and shot. The Silver Wolf locked onto him strangely, and only a shadow was left. The arrowhead naturally missed and almost killed his companion. Fortunately, the assassin rolled over and dodged.

Just because it was too fast, the back of the neck of one of the assassins was bitten off. He pounced on the enemy and used the throat-locking skill to bite off the back of the neck in an instant, then rolled into the bushes and retreated as quickly as an arrowhead.

He seized the opportunity to create chaos and killed one person without giving the sharpshooter any chance. However, the effect was so great that the elements and physical strength were quickly depleted. After being safe, the Silver Wolf was exhausted and panting.

The silver wolf's several months of military training now showed its potential. Its master never let it take risks, but now that it had to take risks, its fighting potential burst out.

At this time, Kashin saw his deceased parents in the hallucination. They tried their best to drive Kashin away. Just like that, when he came out of the hallucination, his body began to feel a little warm.

At this moment, Kashin was lying on his stomach, without any strength at all, his lips were pale, and he didn't even have the strength to turn over. The poison had been eliminated.

Only then did he realize that he was still in danger. He felt the Silver Wolf's joy. He was actually preventing the enemy from approaching. He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and he felt an intuitive pain coming...

Painkillers are not very effective at all. The injuries have exceeded the limit of the medicine's effectiveness, so don't expect too much.

Using the Silver Wolf to observe the situation, he felt that he could not make it through this level.

I took out a few pills from my belt and swallowed them, then lay down to rest in a daze...

The mental connection with the Silver Wolf is not affected, so commanding the Silver Wolf to fight is not a problem.

So he recovered his skin breathing and entered deep meditation to heal his wounds. He just took a mental recovery potion given to him by Miss Lillian. Due to its precious source, he usually couldn't bear to take it, but it will come in handy now.

Miss Blainey, takes spirit-restoring potions to practice magic skills in order to develop a spellcasting ability that becomes more proficient with practice. Most ordinary magicians do not have the strength to practice in this way.

Even with Kashen's savings of more than 100,000 gold coins, he couldn't use spirit recovery potions to practice his skills every day. All magicians who want to achieve great success need a lot of wealth as a guarantee.

The spirit recovery potion began to nourish the spirit after the physical energy melted, and in this instant, the spiritual energy was driven to condense at the wound...

Under the command of its master, the Silver Wolf became extremely cunning and accurately controlled the instructions. While moving, it induced a sharp shot to kill a companion. It also did not forget to send out a long tear to taunt, and then hid again to rest and restore its strength.

These unique fighting methods can cleverly eliminate the elements contained in the bodies of monsters and consume their physical strength, but the extremely challenging and difficult moves can easily cause the Silver Wolf to feel tired.

Because of this, even an agile assassin can only hide carefully behind a big tree, carefully observe and plan the best route before daring to take action.

At this moment, the sharpshooter and the prophet had clearly realized that Kashin was indeed seriously injured, so they were no longer as hurried and nervous as before, but approached calmly and gradually, without thinking about retreating at all.

Kashin knew that he urgently needed to rest to recover his energy, so he ordered the silver wolf to bite his armed belt and escape from here as quickly as possible. Facing the relentless pursuit of the two powerful sharpshooters, he felt extremely helpless and guilty.

The silver wolf used all its strength again and again, trying to recover its strength in order to escape the pursuit. However, such frequent and high-intensity exercise made it feel mentally exhausted. As a result, after running only about two miles on the rugged mountain road, it could no longer support itself and collapsed to the ground exhausted.

You know, it is impossible to outrun the enemy while carrying such a heavy thing in your mouth. And the owner is too weak to climb onto his back. The serious situation puts them in an extremely embarrassing and difficult situation.

Kashin knew all this in his heart. Due to the violent bumps along the way, the wounds on his body opened again and blood continued to ooze out. Looking at the exhausted Silver Wolf lying on the ground, Kashin was filled with despair.

But he still communicated to the silver wolf through telepathy, urging it to escape quickly, because once he died, the silver wolf would regain its freedom and become a wild monster, no longer bound by anything, and could still live freely.