dmims Chapter 71 Fierce Battle Against the Wolf Pack
Chapter 71 Fierce Battle Against the Wolf Pack
More shadowy figures were slipping through the broken first-floor windows.
These beasts.
They've been waiting.
Waiting for the prey to be most relaxed and complacent.
The cheers and screams that echoed throughout the building just now were the perfect signal for lunch.
"This is the price of being carried away by success."
Jiang Ming's voice was as cold as ice shards.
He turned around and picked up the Black Iron Horse-Slaying Sword that was leaning against the bed.
"Don't just stand there."
"Since they want a midnight snack, then break their teeth."
"Let's go downstairs."
No nonsense.
Jiang Ming kicked open the dormitory door, the force of which slammed the door against the wall with a loud bang.
The loud noise sounded particularly abrupt in the chaotic stairwell.
The door to room 201 next door also opened.
Zhao Yanzhi rushed out carrying the composite bow, his face still showing the ecstatic joy he hadn't had time to put away, but his eyes were already filled with panic.
"Quick! Go help..."
Upon seeing Jiang Ming fully armed, he instinctively took a step back.
The confidence I had when I drew the purple item vanished by half the moment I saw that silver-white armor.
"Walk."
Jiang Ming didn't even glance at him, and strode towards the stairwell.
The hallway was in complete chaos.
The three archery club members who were keeping watch in the stairwell were propping up the door panel.
"No need to hold it up anymore, we're fucking here!"
Wang Yang brandished the still-steaming [Blazing Battle Axe] and roared like a gatekeeper.
That shout was more effective than a wolf's howl.
The three men, feeling as if they had been granted a pardon, immediately made way for each other.
Jiang Ming, wearing heavy metal combat boots, rushed down the steps, taking three steps at a time.
The heavy metal combat boots pounded on the concrete steps, making a rapid and rhythmic thud.
The echoes piled up in the narrow stairwell, like a series of muffled thunderclaps.
Before even reaching the corner on the first floor, a strong, fishy stench hit me.
It was the distinctive body odor of wild animals mixed with the stench of freshly gutted organs.
The fire door leading from the first floor to the stairwell was shaking violently.
The originally thick iron door panel had been dented in several places, and sparks could even be seen from sharp claws scratching at the door seams.
"Awooo—"
A series of low growls came from behind the door, the fury of those whose meals had been interrupted.
"Old Jiang, the door is about to collapse!"
Wang Yang followed closely behind, his Blazing Battle Axe trembling slightly from the blood rushing to his hands.
It's not fear.
It's excitement.
The vampire's fang was on his left index finger, the icy touch drilling into his veins along the finger bone, as if urging him to see blood.
"It's good that it collapsed."
Jiang Ming didn't stop walking.
Using the momentum of the downward rush, the whole person was like an out-of-control heavy tank.
In the instant that fire door let out its final, mournful cry as it was about to collapse.
He raised his right leg.
The combat boots, covered in silver-white shin guards, slammed into the center of the door with a terrifying burst of power, carrying 15 points of strength.
boom!
This kick was completely unpretentious.
The two heavy fire doors were as if hit by cannonballs; the hinges snapped instantly, and the entire door panel flew outwards with a whooshing sound.
The two plains wolves that were trying to squeeze in behind the door didn't even have time to scream before they were smashed into a pulp by the door and slid four or five meters away along the ground.
"kill!"
Jiang Ming roared and stepped over the flying door panel, rushing into the lobby on the first floor.
The view suddenly opened up, but it became even more bloody.
The once clean and tidy hall has now been transformed into a slaughterhouse.
Several mutilated corpses were scattered in a corner, and more than a dozen large plains wolves were tearing at the bodies.
Startled by the sudden loud noise, the wolves all turned their heads.
The emerald green beast eyes cast countless afterimages in the darkness.
There was no standoff.
The nearest wolf leaped forward with its hind legs and pounced on Jiang Ming's throat like an arrow.
The speed is astonishing.
In the past, Jiang Ming might have needed to raise his shield to block.
But now.
In those eyes that had been enhanced with all attributes, the wolf's movements were so clear that even the trembling of its fur could be seen.
The black iron horse-slaying sword drew a mournful semicircle in the air.
puff.
It's like cutting butter with a hot knife.
The plains wolf, still in mid-air, was cleaved in two at the waist.
Scalding wolf blood sprayed all over Jiang Ming, meandering down the patterns on his silver knight armor and turning the silver-white armor into scarlet.
"Cool!"
Wang Yang suddenly appeared from behind Jiang Ming.
He didn't possess Jiang Ming's terrifying power to kill with a single blow, but he was ruthless enough.
A wolf from the plains bit his left waist, its sharp fangs piercing through the animal hide armor and digging deep into his flesh.
An ordinary person would have cried out in pain long ago.
Wang Yang grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.
The blazing battle axe in his hand, radiating intense heat, slammed down hard on the wolf's head.
Click.
The skull was fractured.
At the same time, a warm current emanated from the ring.
The excruciating pain in my arm instantly lessened by more than half, and a tingling, healing sensation came from the wound.
"Hahaha! It really sucks blood!"
Wang Yang kicked the wolf corpse away, his eyes turning red as he looked at the wound on his arm that had stopped bleeding.
This style of fighting, where you trade injuries for injuries, is practically tailor-made for him.
"Don't be reckless! To the left!"
Li Bin's voice came from behind, trembling slightly, but his hand movements were exceptionally precise.
The "Venomous Piercer" emerged from Wang Yang's side like a lurking venomous snake.
puff.
The spear tip pierced precisely into the eye socket of a plains wolf that was attempting to ambush Wang Yang's lower body.
Toxin outbreak.
The wolf howled and rolled on the ground. A few seconds later, it foamed at the mouth and convulsed, motionless.
The three people advanced in a triangle formation.
Jiang Ming was the invincible spearhead, Wang Yang was the mad dog-like flank, and Li Bin was the ruthless finisher.
The once-fierce wolf pack was actually slaughtered by these three people.
But there were too many wolves.
Outside the open main gate, shadowy figures continued to pour in.
"Aww—"
A deep wolf howl rang out from outside the window.
The wolf pack, which had been fighting individually, suddenly changed its rhythm.
They stopped attacking blindly and began to wander around.
The three strongest plains wolves formed a triangular formation, staring intently at Jiang Ming, yet surrounding him without attacking.
The other wolves bypassed Jiang Ming in front and pounced on Wang Yang on the flank and Li Bin in the back.
"They're dividing the battlefield!"
Li Bin forced a wolf back with a single shot, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
These beasts seem to have gained enhanced intelligence.
They realized that Jiang Ming was a tough nut to crack, so they decided to deal with the two weaker opponents first.
Wang Yang's pressure increased sharply.
Three wolves pounced at the same time, one biting the leg and two biting the hand.
Even with a vampire ring, if someone is dismembered on the spot, they can't be vampirized back.
"Get out of here!"
Wang Yang roared and swung his axe, forcing back the two, but a piece of flesh was still torn off his thigh.
"Ugh—!!"
"Old Jiang! We can't hold on any longer!"
Jiang Ming cleaved the feinting attacker in front of him with a single sword strike.
He glanced at Wang Yang and Li Bin, who were surrounded.
The surrounding space was too small, and the wolf pack was too fast.
The cumbersome nature of a heavy weapon like the Zhanma Sword becomes glaringly obvious when facing harassing attacks from multiple groups.
"Get out of the way!"
Jiang Ming suddenly planted his sword in the ground.
He pressed his hands down sharply.
An invisible wave, centered on him, instantly spread outwards.
A purple light flashed in his eyes and disappeared.
Gravity Spell!