The two-handed iron staff is originally a Salander variant of the two-handed warhammer.

From the handle to the hammer, the entire body is made of fine iron, and even if you are wearing the most top-of-the-line heavy plate armor, the weak inner abdomen will still have to be recuperated for months.

Even the demonized wolf, which has been demonized and has become far stronger than ordinary waves, under the face of the Mamluks' almost exquisite hand-to-hand combat skills, will also be swung again and again, the dark red blood that has been beaten combined with the gray-white brain, splashed at the door of the cave, and spread miserably layer after layer.

There is only 3 meters wide and more than 2 meters high cave entrance.

No matter how crazy the demonized wolves inside were, they couldn't rush the Mamluks standing in place.

Even if they bit down with their fangs and claws, they couldn't do the slightest damage to the Mamluks wearing the heavy chain armor of Pisarand, except for scratching the pieces of wrought iron armor with exquisite ornamentation and tearing open the extremely dense links, in the end, they couldn't even break the Mamluks' defenses.

Seven Mamluks stood in two rows, and the demons were killed.

And as more and more demonized wolves pounced, the Mamluks even took out their elite scimitars, holding steel shields in their left hands, setting off a burst of steel shadows, slaughtering these demonized wolves more efficiently.

The cavalry of the Salander Sultanate all used scimitars as melee weapons.

That's why it's like this.

Two-handed iron rods could not kill these demonic wolves who were not afraid of death more effectively.

So the elite scimitar, which is known for its sharpness and can chop off the wolf's head and wolf claws under the swing, can make these 7 Salander riders like indestructible gods, even if they are stained with a large amount of dark red blood with a strong fishy smell, and the demonized wolf corpses under their feet are up to their knees, they still fight to the death.

They firmly guarded the entrance of the cave, and they would never let these extremely harmful demonic wolves rush out!

Lord Kant's "Aaron" village was just above them.

If you retreat, the village will be slaughtered, these crazy and tyrannical demonized wolves will definitely use human blood, in exchange for the price paid for this rush out of the cave, only by madly killing all the peasants in the "Aaron" village and eating them, these demonized wolves will finally return to peace.

The Mamluks would not have seen such a tragic situation.

Kant, as a lord, would not allow such a tragedy to happen at all!

"Back in the front, forward in the back!"

He issued orders in a deep voice.

The Mamluks, who had been in two rows, immediately changed their formation according to his orders.

The three Mamluks at the front of the cave retreated, while the four Mamluks in the back strode forward, still slashing with sharp scimitars, slaughtering the demonized wolves that were staring at the scarlet eyes one after the other, chopping their heads and body plates, leaving only a thick pile of corpses and blood at their feet.

Even the Livingston Ranger is armed with a two-handed greatsword to slash at the demonized wolf who was lucky enough to escape the Mamluk slash, and the superb swordsmanship practiced in the Misty Mountains is hardly as good as the archery skills that he is better at!

The low roar of the demonized wolves gradually turned into a wail.

"Whew..."

As the demonized wolves in the rear turned around and fled to the depths of the cave, the wolves, which were still crazy, suddenly stopped their attack and retreated one after another, howling miserably and fleeing from the cave like defeated dogs.

The almost frenzied succession finally relieved the exhausted Mamluks.

"It's finally over."

The Mamluks in the front row put down the scimitar in their hands.

In just ten minutes just now, the number of swings and slashes almost reached hundreds of knives, completely reaching their limit.

As a true flesh and blood.

They can also experience exertion, sore arms, and even muscle strain.

"A few people."

Kant put the knight's sword back into its sheath, and instructed the Rhodok people beside him: "Go and help them back to the Consulate to rest, and arrange for the peasants to prepare food and supper by the way, it seems that we are going to spend this time here." ”

"Understood." The Rhodoks nodded and moved quickly.

With admiration on their faces, the Mamluks walked up to the top of the mountain.

At the same time, the peasants carefully used tools to smooth the slope below the mountain top to make a barely walkable mountain road, from the edge of the mountain to the cave halfway up the mountain.

It's a dangerous place to watch.

At the entrance of the cave.

There was also a fishy smell in the thick smell of blood, and corpses were piled up all over the ground, but due to the high entrance of the cave and the low inside of the cave, all the blood flowed into the cave like a trickling stream.

In this battle, the Mamluks and Livingston Ranger joined forces and killed almost more than 200 demonized wolves.

Of course, the main force is still these level 5 cavalry.

Even if they dismount and fight, they are still several times stronger than the level 4 Salander riders!

If the Salander riders were facing this battle, it was estimated that they would have to lose 2 or 3 people in order to successfully stop the terrifying mad charge of this demonized wolf pack, after all, their equipment was not full body armor, only the main parts were armored, and the two could not be compared in this regard, not to mention the gap in fighting will and fighting skills.

"Dig out the gems in the hearts of these demonized wolves."

Kant instructed the Rhodoc peasants who came down behind him.

The peasants immediately complied, but when they crouched down, peeled open the wolf's chest with the round sickle in their hands, and found the heart, their faces were full of confusion and strangeness.

"What's going on?" Kant asked.

A peasant pulled out his bloody hand and said with some doubts: "My lord, there is no gem you said. ”

"What?" Kant's brow furrowed.

"Not really." The Rhodok peasants continued to reach in and grasp it, and some even took out the heart of the demonized wolf, chopped and mashed it with the round sickle in their hands, and it was still empty, only the dark red blood was dripping, with a strong smell of blood with a slight rancid smell, so that the entire cave mouth was filled with this smell that was enough to cover the nose.

"It can't be." Kant's face changed slightly.

Walking over quickly, he personally reached out and lifted a demonized wolf, and the knight's sword in his hand slashed at the belly under his ribs, and dark red blood with fishy internal organs suddenly flowed out.

But Kant was undaunted, reached in, groped in his chest for a moment, and suddenly his face became ugly.

Grabbing the heart with one hand, he dragged it out of the demonized wolf's chest, but he crushed the heart fiercely, and he didn't find the two jet-black gems found in the hearts of the demonized black bear and the demonized lion.

"What the hell is going on?"

Kant bowed his head, his eyes narrowed, and his face was a little embarrassed.

These jet-black gems are the most precious things of demonic creatures, and they are loved by the mages in those mage towers, and they are almost equal to bags of silver coins of white flowers!

But now, in the hearts of these more than 200 demonized wolves, this black gem has not been found.

Kant felt a visceral incomprehension.

There is a black gem in the heart of the demonized creature, this news is not something he only knows now, even if he has already known this secret news in the book when he was studying at the academy, and even if the hunters in the village south of the Sanwaya Mountain Range are lucky enough to kill the demonized creature, they all know to check the heart, find the black gem, exchange it for a huge amount of silver coins from the merchant, buy a dozen acres of land, and become a well-known wealthy yeoman farmer!

But anyway, there should be such a black gem in the demonized creatures.

Dark red blood was still dripping from the cracks between his fingers.

Kant left the remnants of his heart on the ground.

Shen Sheng instructed the peasants: "Collect all the corpses of these demonized wolves and burn them, I don't want such a strong smell of blood to eventually attract other stronger demonized creatures." ”

"Understood." The farmers nodded and took action.

Kant shook his head a little gloomily.

"Sir, wipe your hands." Ravenston Ranger handed over a wet towel, presumably soaked in water, and had just taken it off to wipe the blood-stained sword or armor to prevent the blood from sticking to it and causing rust.

"Hmm." Kant nodded and took it.

The wet towel was quickly stained a dark red by his blood-stained hands.

But Kant was wiping, looking down at the dark red blood on the towel, his face was slightly stunned, and he subconsciously looked at the entrance of the cave, under the corpse of the demonized wolf that had been dragged, all of them were dark red blood, almost sprinkled all over the ground, and even on the stone wall next to it, there were a little gray-white brains that were splashed by the iron rods of both hands.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, the doubts in Kant's eyes were deeper, but looking into the depths of the cave, there was a little surprise in his heart, and he finally knew why, the demonized creature he killed had no gems in his heart.

"Not really demonic creatures."

Kant spoke slowly, his tone somewhat solemn.

He had seen a similar introduction in the Academy's books on demonic creatures.

A true demonic creature will grow pitch-black scales all over its body, and the skin of its whole body will turn pitch black, and its body will begin to grow extremely fast, and its strength, speed, and physical strength will be doubled.

At the same time, the blood flowing in the blood vessels will turn into pitch black blood.

Along with the cerebral plasma in the brain, it will also become pitch-black cerebral plasma.

Just like the demonized black bear that Kant killed at that time, and the demonized lion that he finally killed with great strength at the top of the mountain, they were all the same pitch-black blood and brains.

Even the tendons and muscles are black!

Although the physical strength, strength, and speed of these demonized wolves flowing with dark red blood are much stronger than ordinary forest wolves, they still can't reach the terrifying level of those demonized wolves that are rumored to be.

According to the lucky ones who survived.

The demonized wolves, who are good at group combat and speed, are in some ways the most difficult demonized creatures.

Although the demonized black bear has rough skin and thick flesh.

The demonized lion is powerful though.

But in the face of an extremely large number of demonized wolves, with dozens or more, it is the greatest threat to humans!

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