Before ascending to God, be a good lord

The two suns gradually rose in the east, and Imola and Vianis struggled to gather nearly 500 slaves in the two main camps of Gray Tail and White Mane.

The two herbivorous tribesmen affiliated with the werewolf tribe were unwilling to leave with Imola, even though her half-tauren were more powerful than the herbivorous monsters in these tribes.

"Li Huo and Magic Pattern Tiger are also here to help. With them here, no tribe will refuse to relocate."

Imola stood on a hillside and looked towards the forest to the south. She knew that there were hundreds of cavalry led by Liehuo in the forest, and in the grass not far away, the magic-patterned tiger was guarding it to prevent any sudden changes. Case.

When Elf Archer Vianis heard the complaints from her companions, she smiled and persuaded: "Forget it, you can't control them. It would be great if we could get these hundreds of people back to the forest safely, let alone Add 5 or 6 orcs to the camps.”

"What I care about is not the orcs, but these guys!" Imola pointed at the human slaves angrily.

Without the control of the orcs, the human slaves have become particularly sluggish. Their steps are erratic and slow, but their eyes glance at the surrounding heights from time to time, as if they are expecting the werewolves of some tribe to come back and let them continue to be slaves.

More than 40 soldiers finally gathered 500 slaves of all races, and then slowly sent them on their way to the forest. Due to the lack of transportation and livestock, the movement speed of the thin slaves was much slower than Imola expected. , but even if she started the fire, most of the slaves who were still barefoot still couldn't get up.

"Woo~woo~"

After about half an hour of action, the sound of a magic horn came from the distant forest, which was the signal for the dispatch of the Chasseur Regiment.

"What happened?"

Imola was immediately alert.

"Ah woo~ woo~"

Behind them, there was a wolf roar, and all the slaves immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

"Everyone, get up, don't lie down, run away!" Imola looked at the slaves everywhere and was furious.

The elven archers jumped up the surrounding hills, looked to the north, and then shouted: "Imola, give up all slaves and jump into the river immediately!"

"Why?" The half-ox man was a little confused.

"The Beast God's Favored Ones have been dispatched from Inumori City, we can't defeat them!"

Although Viannis was not as decisive as Imola just now, she, who is often in the basin, knows the strength of the Beloved best. At this moment, at the gate of Inumori City, a giant wolf-shaped creature has rushed over with more than a hundred werewolves.

At the speed of the werewolves, it would take less than 10 minutes to reach them, and Imola's team did not have the strength to compete with them.

"If we give them all up, maybe none of these people will survive!"

Imola clenched her long stick in her hand and looked at the slaves on the ground. She thought of her childhood. At this moment, she wanted to buy a little more time for them.

"Look at these slaves. When they hear the howl of wolves, they don't even have the strength to stand up, let alone have the courage to run away!"

The two girls ordered their soldiers to keep pulling up the slaves on the ground and pushing them forward, but the slaves would rather hide their heads in the grass and avoid the soldiers' support than stand up.

"roar~"

In the grass not far away, there was a roar of a tiger. The sound was not loud, but it stirred in the hearts of every slave. Many slaves began to look up blankly.

Vianis knew that this was the demonic tiger showing off its power, and she quickly said loudly: "You all run to the pond. Whoever arrives late will become the lunch of the demonic beast!"

"Aw~ woo"

A tiger's roar was the greatest support for the elves. The slaves did not dare to disobey any orders of the monsters. They ran desperately to the pond a few hundred meters away. Many young children were even pushed down by the adults around them. "Imola, hurry up, we're too late!" Vianis looked north anxiously. The giant wolf was already half-formed, but her partner kept picking up children one after another.

"Ah woo~woo"

The giant wolf, which was only a few hundred meters away, suddenly grew in size, and countless magic elements surrounded him, becoming the incarnation of the God of Warcraft.

The avatar's hind legs kicked off suddenly, like a gray cannonball shot towards Viannis, who was standing alone in the crowd.

"Hoo~" Vianis opened her bow and set an arrow, focusing all the magic power in her body on the new vine bow, shooting, opening her bow, and shooting again. The three enchanted arrows flew towards the beloved a hundred meters away like three rays of silver light. .

The arrows, which were originally powerful enough to pierce several orcs, left no mark on the avatar's cheek.

"It's over~" Vianis was about to close her eyes when she saw a golden light flashing above her head.

"Boom~"

All the magic elements in front of the incarnation exploded, and the waves even blocked the elf archers.

Although the explosion slowed down the speed of the incarnation, it only blocked his sight. Less than 2 seconds later, the giant wolf rushed through the flames in front of him and pounced on the elf again.

"Drink~" A black figure rushed up from behind Vianis, and the five-meter-tall Imola stood between the Beloved and the Elf.

The moment the incarnation's sharp claws touched the magic pattern rod, the magic belonging to the gods interfered with the movement of the magic patterns on it. The gray claw tip broke the long stick and scratched the silver armor, leaving traces of his own on the armor. The magic power of the Scorched Wolf God allowed the bright red blood under the scratches to flow out freely.

Just as the wolf's head bit Imola's neck, a black shadow rushed over from the side and knocked away the incarnation.

After Imola fell to the ground, she felt a hint of coldness in her chest. The original wound was burned into scabs by a flame, and was immediately frozen, preventing the erosion of the god's magic power.

"Who dares to stop me from eating!"

The incarnation quickly stabilized his figure, and the will of the Scorched Wolf God revealed his dissatisfaction with having his breakfast robbed.

"Stay away from my beloved!"

It was Andrew Jinyue and Liehuo who knocked away the incarnation. Just now, Andrew saw that Vianis was about to be attacked by the incarnation, so he quickly shot an arrow. However, no matter how fast he and Liehuo were, they could not prevent Imola from being knocked down by the incarnation. .

The avatar took a closer look, but in front of him was a high-level elf knight riding a high-level black scale horse, and then said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter, eating you will provide better nutrition!"

"Li Huo, please think carefully, the God of Warcraft will never stop fighting!"

The gaze from the incarnation of the righteous god made Andrew quite uncomfortable. He patted the fire under him and asked with his mind.

"Oh? Does that mean I have to eat a wolf today?"

The magic patterns on Li Huo's body instantly ignited, like a bright fireball, rushing straight towards the giant wolf incarnation.

"Old Benma must have given 300 years of courage to you two!"

Andrew knew that Agni must have learned from Lant, but he was only a golden knight and could not confront the incarnation of the beast god head-on. So far, he could only pretend to be calm and wave the magic sword, trying to cause some damage to the incarnation.

"Don't worry, Andrew, I am a high-level magic beast of the Queen of Magic Network!"