I Herd Gods in Another World

The wolf clan does not refer to beasts like snake-tailed wolves, but refers to the werewolf clan that can walk upright.

There are a large number of wilderness races and various types, and the wolf clan can be regarded as one of the most powerful races.

Not only are they large in number and strong in individual combat, what's more, they can raise snake-tailed wolves and are good at team combat.

What appeared in front of White Fang now was a huge team of wolves.

There were not many werewolves, no more than ten at most, and they all wore cloaks woven from vines and grass leaves, which looked rather rough because the cloaks were full of holes. What he was holding was also a wooden spear, and he couldn't see any metal on his body.

Although the werewolf's appearance is very shabby, there are hundreds of snake-tailed wolves around them.

White Fang didn't panic, he could fly if he couldn't be beaten.

To deal with wilderness races, Batman has a natural advantage, that is, he can fly, and wilderness races that have not released the remote shackles pose no threat to him.

The pack of wolves spread out and surrounded White Fang, making deep growls from time to time. The venomous snake's tail also raised high, baring its fangs threateningly at White Fang.

The leader of a werewolf walked to the front, sized up White Fang, and asked in a deep voice, "Noble?"

Because he felt that he was very stable, Bai Fang snorted coldly, pointed his nostrils at these wolves, and then said disdainfully: "Irreverent people, why don't you be rude when you see nobles?"

"It's really a nobleman, I thought it was a rat man." The werewolf said to his companion.

White Fang is so angry, this is what the Batman hates the most, because there really are rat people, regardless of the wings, they are 80% similar to the Batman.

And the ratmen are also the bottom of the existence in the wilderness, and they have no other abilities except giving birth.

How could such a lowly creature be compared with nobles? White Fang already wanted to hit someone, but he didn't do it because there were too many people on the other side.

The hundreds of snake-tailed wolves alone could tear him apart in a single swarm. The wings on White Fang's back were already trembling slightly, moving their muscles.

Once the opponent makes a move, he will choose to take off immediately.

But the werewolf didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything, and he didn't take White Fang's arrogance at all seriously. Instead, he asked, "What were you eating just now? Why does it taste so delicious?"

When White Fang heard this, he felt a pang of displeasure.

These werewolves definitely didn't come because of those two fry, but because the little piggy Tie Sui Ya was secretly eating bristle rats. The smell of this kind of meat was too strong, and it was blown away by the wind, which attracted the werewolf.

White Fang glared viciously to the side, he didn't know if Tie Sui Fang was in that position, but it didn't matter, it was to show his attitude.

The werewolves followed White Fang's line of sight, but saw nothing, and the werewolves couldn't help whispering.

"This Batman, is there something wrong with his brain?"

"It's a pity, I finally found a nobleman, but I didn't expect him to be a fool."

"There must be something wrong with the nobles who appeared alone in the wilderness, maybe they were kicked out."

"It doesn't matter if there are problems. After all, she is a nobleman. The princess should be satisfied, right?"

"It's hard to say, but you can try it. If it doesn't work, cook it and eat it."

...

Watching the werewolves discussing something, White Fang felt that something was wrong, and was about to ask, but he heard the werewolf howl.

The next moment, the snake-tailed wolf rushed towards Bai Fang.

These beasts are extremely ferocious, no matter if they are bitten by wolf's mouth or snake's teeth, it is a fatal danger.

Fortunately, White Fang was prepared, and with a flap of his wings, he flew directly into the sky.

"Hmph, stupid puppies, do you think I'm defenseless? Now I want to see what else you can do... Fuck, what the hell!"

White Fang was originally flying in the air, planning to despise these wolves with a condescending attitude.

But unexpectedly, the group of werewolves took off the cloaks behind them, and flung them towards White Fang with a flick of their hands.

The originally half-human-sized cloak spun into the sky, and then quickly opened... What kind of cloak is this? It is clearly a large net woven with tree vines.

When did this group of werewolves learn to weave webs?

That's unreasonable. It's not that White Fang has never dealt with werewolves before. At most, he stabbed randomly with a spear, which is not much different from the former wild boar. At most, he can control the snake-tailed wolf, which is a little troublesome.

How can they use long-range weapons, and they still cast something so complicated?

Bai Fang felt that his three views were a bit bursting, could it be that the werewolf also quietly joined Huishan?

Except for Huishan, White Fang had never heard of that god allowing believers to use long-range weapons on a large scale.

Could it be that our own people beat our own people?

White Fang was flustered, flapping his wings to dodge left and right, but he avoided one net and there was a second one, and what was even more ruthless was that these werewolves even dared to throw javelins.

White Fang wanted to fly high and get out of the battlefield, but a wooden spear accidentally grazed his calf.

Although it was very painful, it was only a superficial injury, Bai Fang felt that he would grit his teeth and hold it back, and he would be fine after flying a certain distance.

When the time comes, let Tie Sui Ya cover it with illusion, and he should be able to avoid the werewolf's pursuit.

But what shocked Bai Fang was that he had only flew tens of meters before a feeling of paralysis spread from his calf to half of his body.

Looking down, the wound on the foot was bleeding continuously. How could there be such a large amount of bleeding from such a small wound?

"Oops, I've been poisoned! Their spears are still poisonous?!" Bai Fang was terrified.

This kind of blood flow is more than a reaction of whole body paralysis, which is clearly the poisonous snake tail of the snake-tailed wolf. This poison is not fatal, but it can paralyze the whole body, which lasts for a whole day.

White Fang didn't know the antidote to this poison, and even if he knew, he couldn't find it now, because the numbness had spread all over his body, making him unable to flap his wings.

Before falling from the sky, White Fang exhausted his last strength and cast a strength spell on himself.

White Fang fell from a height of twenty or thirty meters, and landed on his face.

If he hadn't added a strength spell to himself, he would definitely have broken his neck.

But the strength technique can only increase White Fang's ability to resist blows and muscle strength, but it cannot counteract the effect of the antibiotic.

Therefore, although White Fang's body became very hard, he could not move at all.

The result is that the head smashed into the soft grass, and the rest of the body was tilted at forty-five degrees in the air, like a perfectly landed javelin.

The werewolves swarmed up, pulled him out of the soil first, and then wrapped his body tightly with vine nets.

"This Batman is really tough. I can't even fall to death like this. I thought it was time for extra food." One of the werewolves said.

"Don't mess around, this is for the princess. He is a nobleman anyway, maybe the princess will like it."

"The Batman is so ugly, I don't think the princess looks down on him at all."

"Then it's time for dinner."

...

White Fang was bound tightly, and regardless of his face covered in mud, he tried his best to control his mouth and squeezed out a few words: "Princess...who is it?"