The black wolf pack attacked from front to back did not stop moving. They gradually moved closer and formed a circle of encirclements, surrounding Waile and Vicente.

The black wolf pack formed a circle continued to approach, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

Willy's eyes looked carefully in the black wolf pack, as if looking for something.

"Boss, what should I do?"

Weilin's face was extremely serious, and she had already clamped the sword tightly in her hand.

Vicente did not respond immediately. He was trying his best to calm himself down and force himself to think of ways to get out of trouble. However, the tight sweat beads on his forehead showed that he was under great psychological pressure at this moment.

"Break through."

Carriel, who had been dull and silent, suddenly spoke. He held the steel spear hanging next to the saddle tightly in his palm, ready to fight.

"Can't break through."

Vicente immediately denied Carrier's proposal: "Once we break through, with the habits of these black wolves, they will attack in groups, hook them directly on the horse's back with their teeth and claws, overturn the horse and then eat the people on the horse's back. In this way, someone among us will definitely be buried in the wolf's belly."

Carriel shook his head gently: "Can we still guarantee that each of us will be alive in this situation?"

Vicente smiled bitterly, he really couldn't.

"Listen to me this time, you go first, I'll cut off the back. The black wolf will focus all his energy on the slowest people. As long as I'm at the end, they will not pursue you again."

Carrier's eyes were extremely firm.

"Can't!"

Lanni and Weilin both expressed disagreement.

As partners who live and die together, they cannot see Carrier die as bait.

"No, listen to Carrier."

Vicente also seemed to have made up some determination: "If there is no one behind the palace, then everyone will die. Instead of doing this, it is better to use meaningful sacrifices to exchange for the survival of others!"

"But, what is left cannot be Carrier, but me."

Vicente raised his voice, and the cross sword in his hand was ready to attack at any time.

"Boss..."

Carriel wanted to say something else, but Vicente stopped him directly.

"I am the captain, this is my order, you must obey."

Looking at the pack of wolves that were ready to move, Vicente knew there was not much time left. He looked back at Vilin's horseback and said with apologies: "Sorry, Vili, put you in such a dangerous situation, but don't worry, they will do their best to get you home safely."

Willie shook his head, the unity and humility displayed by the hiring team had won his respect.

"This is my responsibility. Since I have collected the money, I am mentally prepared to face this danger."

Weiley narrowed his eyes slightly: "And, it may not be a mortal situation now, maybe we can all leave alive."

As soon as Willie said this, Vicente, Carrier, Weilin and Lannie's eyes lit up first, then dimmed.

With this situation in mind, how could everyone walk out of Morse Forest alive?

Willie saw the gloom in the eyes of several people and pursed her lips.

It was not that Willie was comforting them when he said the words of all the people escaping, but that Willie was really sure to disperse the group of black wolves.

In the hunting experience given by junior hunters, there are detailed descriptions of this black wolf.

Once this type of black wolf participates in a certain group action, the head wolf among the wolves will inevitably give instructions. In group hunting, the head wolf of the black wolf will be hidden in the wolf pack. They will not charge directly, nor will they put themselves in danger. They will only wander in chaos and constantly issue instructions to manipulate the wolf pack.

If you can find the wolf among these fifty black wolf and kill it, the wolf pack will disperse and flee.

This is determined by the wolf pack attributes of this type.

Killing the head wolf is also the only way to escape at present.

roar……

Some black wolves in the front row could no longer suppress the urge to hunt, and they were already eager to try.

"Can't wait!"

Seeing this, Vicente immediately shouted: "Caril, you charge first and open the gap! Weilin, Lannie follows closely, I will pull them in the end for you!"

"Boss!"

Lanni and Weilin's eyes were slightly red, and Carrier also took a deep breath.

"Take good care of my wife and children for me."

Vicente gave a last message and looked at Carrier.

Carriel nodded deeply.

He grabbed the reins and the horse under his hips suddenly rushed towards the weakest wolf pack defense line.

Carrier shouted loudly, and three or five black wolves were instantly knocked away. Carrier suddenly waved the spear in his hand, cutting off the throat of a black wolf.

“Come on!”

Vicente shouted.

Behind Weilin and Lanni Carrill, rushed towards the open gap.

Weiley sat on Weilin's horse's back and watched the black wolf pounce on them.

He quickly looked and pulled out the long knife on the other side of Weilin's saddle, and waved and slashed at the black wolf that was about to jump onto the horse.

The rich hunting experience and the stimulation between life and death allowed Weili to realize 12% of his potential, and with a clean and neat knife, he cut the black wolf's throat directly into pieces.

More and more black wolves were chasing towards the three of them.

"Look at this, beasts!"

Vicente roared, and swung the Cross Sword hard, shifting the group of wolves' attention to him.

roar!

Seeing this, some of the black wolf chasing Vilicarir and others turned around and rushed towards Vicente.

More than thirty black wolves surrounded Vicente and his horses, and black wolves kept pounceing on him.

Vicente could no longer see the scene around him, but felt that his sharp teeth and claws had pierced his skin, and he could feel that his blood was passing by quickly.

"I hope you all can leave here alive."

Vicente broke free from the black wolf's tear and used all his life to kill the black wolf around him.

"Boss..."

Carrier and the other two were almost gritting their teeth and rushing forward.

Vicente attracted most of the firepower, and there were only about ten black wolves who were chasing a few people. As long as they didn't want to fight, they could fight back the black wolves or leave here.

“Where is it…”

Willie adjusted his breathing, and the hunter's instinct kept his brain in a state of emptiness.

He was still looking for a last chance, his eyes were constantly scanning, looking for the unique black wolf.

“That’s…”

Suddenly, Willie's eyes lit up.

Behind the black wolf surrounding Vicente, there was a black wolf that seemed to be the same as other companions wandering in the outer circle. It kept roaring, but did not take the initiative to attack. In its eyes, it was not only a fierce light, but more of a kind of wise cunning.

"It's it!"

Weili held the long knife tightly and jumped down from the horse's back in the surprised gaze of Weilin and others.
Chapter completed!