The words were swept away by the wind that set off the momentum, and Isha and Toynbi locked on Kasia's figure, and he was already a hundred meters away. The Shadow moved and moved faster than Isha's vision, and without concentration, it was impossible to keep up at will. Only every time you hit the ground, there is a "dong dong" sound, which clearly hits everyone's eardrums.

"What's going on?" said the only captain next to him, with a look of consternation. Isha and the others don't know yet, and they can't feel Kasia's true strength, and the others are only deceived by appearances. All six of them stopped in place at the moment, and they didn't know what to do for a while. But it was the whistle from the enemy that made them immediately enter the defensive formation, and then all five wolves roared, except for the one locked by Kasia, the other four wolves all burst out at extremely fast speed, and slammed into Isha and the others.

"Ready!" Without time to think about Soriatu's affairs, Isha emptied her head and focused all her attention on her surroundings. Perception, the five enemies who had observed the changes here were rushing towards their side, and the threat of the four wolves was all pressing on her and Toynbee.

They are all carefully bred and trained subspecies of wolves, and as long as they are attacked by any wolf, it means that they have lost the opportunity to escape. The constant pursuit of the enemy will not give the wounded them any chance. But in the eyes of Isha, the four wolves that rushed over were a little terrifying in terms of speed and flexibility.

Behind the four dark shadows, a piece of fallen leaves flying on a curved route was brought out, and the distance of more than two hundred meters was infinitely shortened at this moment, just by blinking his eyes, the flowing shadows seemed to appear directly in front of him. There was only a heaval in the chest, and the sound of the wind grinding with the explosion on the ground squeezed towards Isha from several directions without a time difference.

Less than sixty or seventy meters apart, the moment the transparent eye mask covered the eyes, the four wolves became sharp arrows passing through, bullets passed around them, locked on to their respective targets, everything seemed to disappear, only themselves and the enemy who were firing wildly.

"We won!" As if in a still world, someone looked ahead and whispered. But in the next moment, this frozen world was shattered by the sudden bombardment of the breath. The inexplicable aura appeared, not like a wave, dispersed at a central point, and then swept around, but was directly squeezed out of space, from the ground, and from one's own body.

With a violent aura, the whispering man felt that he had entered the territory of a dangerous beast in the next moment, and he was still so close to the beast at this moment.

"Retreat!" the words of horror followed closely by the wails of the five wolves. The four wolves that rushed towards Isha all chose to turn at the same time at the moment when the aura appeared. Even if the configured reagents are injected, the deterrence brought by the breath of blood can be ignored. But what the swept breath evoked was an instinctive reaction that could not be removed from their bodies.

The momentum of the four flowing shadows instantly dissipated and became invisible, and the five wolves turned around, and there was no longer an order in their consciousness, only the idea of leaving here. It's even a few points faster than when it attacked.

Seeing the four wolves suddenly turn, Isha and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. It's just that the aura that Cassia exudes makes no difference to anyone, and they all feel the same horror from it, like the feeling of an ordinary person seeing a vicious dog pounce on him around the corner of the joint. Then suppress this kind of fear, for humans, the ability to accept and adapt is much stronger than that of beasts.

"Knock knock!" thought it was over, but the sound of each slam was the sound of a heavy object striking that made Isha and the others look behind them. Much faster than the wolves, the Shadow suddenly snapped a sharp angle from the path of the pursuit and rushed towards the five enemies who had approached them just now.

At this time, the distance between the two was no more than four hundred meters, and at the speed of Kasia, even if the enemy desperately pushed behind, it would only take four or five breaths to catch up. For a moment, Isha suddenly wondered if in the eyes of the five enemies, Soriatu felt the same way that the four wolves rushed towards her just now. After that, he shook his head, it would be even more terrifying, at least the violent aura was enough to make it clear to the enemy that behind them were beasts that could not be resisted.

"Parting!" the captain's last words. It was then that he realized that the enemy's target had always been them. The five wolves had already coped, chasing one of them, just trying to get closer. None of the five dared to turn back. As long as you don't see it with your own eyes, the danger doesn't actually exist. Each of them knew it was a joke, but the comfort they had given at the moment had never been stronger.

The sight is invisible, but the auditory senses become more intense. The sound of thumping behind them struck their hearts every time, and even made their breathing no longer smooth. There is no mood to resist, and the thoughts of the five people at this moment are unusually tacitly unified - he is the last person to be targeted, and his teammates can help him delay even a second longer.

But as the wind entered his ears, a cry of pain rang out, and one of the members drooped his head, and suddenly flew out from one side, breaking several branches on the way, and only then fell a hundred meters in front of the two people who were speeding forward. It was a completely instinctive reaction, and the two of them suddenly changed direction, but one of them turned ninety degrees, and a black shadow occupied all the field of vision in an instant.

"Bang!" was not an order of magnitude of weight or physical strength, and the enemy flew upside down, "crackling" like fireworks lit during a festival. It felt like his head was being hit against the iron by a hydraulic hammer on a construction machine, and all the sensations of this enemy disappeared, and he didn't know where he was or his state. It was only after he finally got out of this state that he realized that he had been grabbed by the leg by the enemy and carried it in his hands.

There was a loud sound of wind in my ears, and then, the shadow of the trunk of the ancient tree magnified infinitely in my eyes. Sawdust flew in the crisp sound, and his upper body completely changed shape by the shaking of the ancient tree, and his body was thrown out.

The other person who had changed direction sensed movement behind him and finally mustered up the courage to calm himself down and check the movement of the enemy behind him. But he suddenly felt as if he was running faster, the air was tearing, and the sound of crackling came from inside his body. I don't know if his feet are still listening to his call and running desperately, but he knows that he is flying in mid-air at the moment, and there is no place to borrow strength, so he can only crash into the ancient tree more than ten meters away in a straight line, and then lose all consciousness.

Without wasting a single moment, reflexively turning a few times, Kasia locked onto the captain, and in two breaths the distance was narrowed to within a hundred meters. He still had the extra energy to pull out his revolver and delay the other member, forcing him to change the direction of his flight.

The distance had been narrowed unilaterally, no more than thirty meters away, and most of the damaged shoes and pants were instantly broken into pieces by the bulging muscles. Each step is a leap of more than ten meters, moving with each other, and the distance of thirty meters is only four steps. As a last stand, the captain swerved as Kasia approached, a short sword stabbing behind him with all its might. It's just that Kasia's palm is faster, slapping him in the face in advance.

The captain's head tilted to the other side, and after pressing his shoulder down, he flew out a dozen meters away, rolled down several times, and maintained the posture of death.

The remaining man ran more than two hundred meters away, and Kasia estimated that it would take ten seconds to solve. It's just that the enemy's large force in the sonic pulse is close to five thousand meters away, so they abandon the pursuit. Taking away the captain's short sword, Kasia went back hundreds of meters away and spat out a hot breath, looking at Isha and the others with complicated eyes.