Chapter 138 A Dire Battle In The Plains [Part 2]

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Chapter 138 A Dire Battle In The Plains [Part 2] The Dire Pack had noticed the wagons that were traveling deeper into the Warsor Plains. Because of this, they devised a plan to attack it in two locations—one at the back and the other on the side. This way, the three Dire Wolves on the side would take advantage of the chaos, allowing them to deal a decisive blow to their prey. It was sound plan that would guarantee a successful hunt. This wasn't the first time that the Dire Wolves had used such a strategy. Unfortunately for them, the Six Dire Wolves were up against a creature that they had never encountered in their lifetime. Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only Because of this, they were ill-prepared to handle the consequences of their frontal assault, which ended up in disaster. Since Giga Chad didn't hold back when unleashing his Giga Destroyer, the six Dire Wolves found themselves temporarily blinded and wheezing due to the potency of the Chad Skunk's main arsenal. O1, O2, as well as T1 up to T6, didn't miss this opportunity and charged at the crippled Wolves, who were unable to see and smell. They already knew how foul smelling Giga Chad's stink spray was. But, this was the first time they saw it being used during real battles. Although they didn't want to admit it, they were relieved that the Chad Skunk was their ally, and not their enemy. The nearest Dire Wolf yelped in pain as O1's jagged sword connected with the side of its face, making it skid on the ground. The Dire Wolf's face turned into a bloody mess, but it didn't die instantly. However, being alive didn't mean that it didn't suffer any serious injuries from the full-powered blow of a Rank 3 Ogre. O2, on the other hand, did as O1 did and smashed the second Dire Wolf on top of the head. The Ogre had held his weapon with both hands, increasing its power. A resounding crack was heard as the sword slammed on the Wolf's head, breaking its skull. The Dire Wolf didn't even see it coming and only felt a hard impact on its head, making it stagger and collapse on the ground. Seeing that its target was still alive, albeit barely, O2 once again raised its jagged sword and swung it repeatedly. Blood dyed the ground red as the Dire Wolf was nearly beaten to death. Their goal wasn't to kill it but to stall for time until their comrades were done dispatching the six other Dire Wolves behind them. As long as they endured, they believed that they would be able to overcome their current predicament when their reinforcements arrived. Percival gritted his teeth as he and the five Other Tigerkins engaged the Third Dire Wolf. Among the forces under Thirteen's command, they were the ones who were in a bad position. Two of the Tigerkins were Rank 2, while the rest were Rank 1. One of the girls was sent flying when the Dire Wolf swiped her away with its paws. Fortunately, she was able to raise her shield on time, which minimized the damage that she received. Even so, she now lay on the ground, with blood seeping out from the corner of her lips. However, her sacrifice wasn't in vain. Just as the Dire Wolf had sent her flying, Thirteen's arrow flew toward the wolf's eye, drawing blood. A howl filled with pain and anger reverberated in the surroundings as the wolf's gaze locked on the small boy in the distance, who had already nocked another arrow on his bow, ready to fire at the next opportunity. Perhaps, knowing that Thirteen's threat was greater than the rest, the Dire Wolf jumped over Percival and his teammates with the intention of charging in the boy's direction. Adira, who had already disembarked on her carriage to watch the battle, took a step forward. Her purpose for accompanying Zion on his hunt was to ensure that he was safe from harm. Seeing that the Dire Wolf had now shifted into targeting him, the Drow had finally decided to make her move. But just as she decided to intervene, something black and furry stood between the boy and the Dire Wolf. Giga Chad screeched as it raised its paws to fend off the Dire Wolf's attack. Although it was a Herbivore, it didn't mean that it didn't have the means of defending itself aside from its stink spray. The sound of rustling wind also reached the Drow's ears, as the Pocopoco in the sky made a nosedive, ready to use its claws to scratch the Wolf's face in order to protect his Master, whom he vowed to serve for the next three years of his life.

Chapter 138 A Dire Battle In The Plains [Part 2]

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