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A moment later, the eagle had already flown to its destination.

The mountains here aren't high, but they stretch endlessly. The trees aren't particularly tall either; they're rather sparse.

This terrain is indeed quite suitable for wolf packs, no wonder they gather in large numbers.

Lin Yaoxie had the divine eagle fly to the very center of the forest, and then leaped down from the air.

The reason for not letting the eagle land was not because they were afraid it would be attacked and injured by the wolf pack, but because they were afraid it would beat the wolves so badly they wouldn't resemble wolves anymore.

Just kidding, the Divine Condor has lived for decades. Aside from the giant python evolving into a dragon in the demonic forest, the Divine Condor is arguably the most powerful creature in this world. Don't forget, this world is at least called the 'Condor World,' and I hate protagonist plot armor.

Lin Yaoxie didn't come here just to kill wolves and cut grass for fun; he had a purpose.

If you're planning to play a grand game and create a god-making movement, then you have to make it a big production.

The concept of Wolf Mountain Salaba has been proposed, so it must be implemented. Since he is an envoy sent to the human world by the wolf god Salaba, then both extras and props must include wolves.

This time, Lin Yaoxie was both the writer and director, only the lead role was changed to Ma Guangzuo. Ma Guangzuo's acting was mediocre, so they had to make up for it with special effects.

This world is not yet ready to accept the impact of special effects; otherwise, Lin Yaoxie could have easily intimidated the audience by simply unleashing his sword energy.

Since that's the case, we'll have to use props to build it up.

If the eagle were to come down and flap its wings wildly, damaging the props, the performance would be greatly diminished.

That's why Lin Yaoxie jumped to the middle of the forest himself, wanting to catch the wolf with his own hands.

No, no, it's inaccurate to say he was catching wolves. A more accurate way to put it is that he intended to use himself as bait to lure out a huge pack of five hundred wolves.

Lin Yaoxie stood in the forest and waited for a while. He didn't know if it was because the wolves were resting tonight or for some other reason, but not a single damned wolf appeared.

There's no other way but to make some noise.

With a flick of his right hand, a sword aura shot out, cleaving the nearest large tree in half.

The rustling sound was particularly loud in the mountains and forests, and the startled birds further enhanced the atmosphere.

Within two breaths, the first wolf howl sounded. Then came a second and a third howl, one after another, forming a continuous chorus.

Lin Yaoxie's deputy stood still, waiting quietly, his expression calm and indifferent. Although he was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, he was already a god in this world.

A god doesn't necessarily need the investiture of a monarch or the recognition and worship of many people. At Lin Yaoxie's level, as long as he has enough confidence to believe that he is a god, then he is a god.

The howling of wolves grew closer, and in the dark night where the moon was nowhere to be seen, among the sparsely planted, low-lying trees, many more green eyes appeared.

These glasses, like will-o'-the-wisps, approached Lin Yaoxie step by step, while the wolf howls, growing louder and louder, continued to echo from a distance.

Lin Yaoxie exclaimed "Eh!" not because he was surprised by the appearance of many fierce wolves, but because he was surprised by the wolves' intelligence.

He could clearly see that the wolves, only a dozen meters away from him, were advancing slowly, holding their breath. They weren't howling at all, and were even maintaining a respectable formation.

The wolf howls that echoed in the distance were clearly intended to lull the enemy into a false sense of security, making them believe that the wolf pack was still far away and thus lower their guard.

Lin Yaoxie clapped his hands with interest, and the 'clap clap' sound caused the wolves closest to him to suddenly stop. Then the wolves on the outer ring also stopped. They surrounded Lin Yaoxie, but did not rush to attack.

Lin Yaoxie's interest grew stronger. He hadn't realized these wolves were so organized and disciplined. Although he had long heard that wolves were among the most cooperative of all social animals, he hadn't expected them to be this incredibly cooperative.

The distant howls of wolves seemed to have noticed something as well, and suddenly stopped. The forest, which had been noisy just a moment ago, fell silent. There was no sound of startled birds flapping their wings, and even the wind seemed to have quieted down considerably.

Lin Yaoxie coughed lightly: "I wonder which expert is commanding the pack of wolves. I, Lin Yaoxie, am just passing by and would like to have a look."

Silence, an eerie silence, with no other sounds in the mountains except for the faint, echoing whispers of forest spirits.

Lin Yaoxie frowned, looking somewhat displeased.

The pack of wolves was so well-organized that, in his view, it had exceeded the limits of four-legged animals. Perhaps, a peerless master wolf hunter was lurking in these mountains.

Even in the world of Condor Heroes, where martial arts are revered, this is not surprising.

To say nothing of the distant past, the divine eagle left behind by Dugu Qiubai, and the giant python that is transforming into a dragon, both actually possess a bit of human intelligence.

Even the divine eagle, which possesses a remarkable understanding of human nature, was still an ignorant beast before encountering Dugu Qiubai.

Therefore, Lin Yaoxie believed that someone was definitely manipulating this pack of wolves. It was even very likely that it was related to the wolf god Sharaba, revered by the Mongolians.

He was a sword immortal, someone who could turn Ouyang Feng into a living corpse with a mere flick of his wrist and absorb Guo Jing's dragon energy. How could Lin Yaoxie not be angry that the master behind this pack of wolves was ignoring him?

If it were someone else, they might repeat it a second time, but Lin Yaoxie wouldn't, because he is Lin Yaoxie.

He had planned to lure the wolves into attacking him before hunting them down, but now it seems he has to take the initiative.

Chapter 93: The Triangular Wolf Formation

Sword immortals are always steadfast, accurate, and ruthless in their attacks; when they strike, they kill.

Although the goal was to catch wolves, Lin Yaoxie maintained the same viewpoint. However, this time he did not act quickly, but instead released the wandering corpses that had been sleeping in the crystal coffin with a wave of his hands.

The appearance of these creatures, not belonging to this world, startled the wolves. But seemingly on some command, the wolves remained standing still.

They didn't move, but the zombies moved very quickly. One by one, the zombies leaped to the wolf with frantic speed, their stiff arms grabbing the wolf's neck, and then with a crisp 'snap,' twisting it, and the wolf died.

After leaving the wolf's carcass behind, the wandering corpse went off to find its next target.

There were many elusive, wandering corpses in the forest, leaping about all over the mountains and fields. They would instantly kill any wolf they encountered. Although it was only a few breaths, the forest was already littered with wolf carcasses.

At this moment, news of the attack on the front-line troops reached the rear. A piercing howl rang out, seemingly a signal, and the wolves, who had been passively being attacked, suddenly launched a counterattack.

At the same time, a strong wind blew through the mountains and forests, and the demon smelled a pungent, bloody odor.

The wind rose and the clouds moved, and a bright, round moon appeared. Lin Yaoxie looked up. He remembered that it was the beginning of the month, and he hadn't seen the moon when he was flying on the back of the divine eagle. How could a full moon appear?

Just as the wolf howled, the eagle that had been circling above Lin Yaoxie's head also let out a shriek, spread its wings, and flew rapidly toward the north of the forest.

The eagle's cry was full of majesty, yet within that majesty lay a sense of impending doom. Lin Yaoxie's eyesight was astounding; even in a fleeting glance, he could see the feathers around the eagle's neck being preened.

Whether it's birds or most mammals, the hair around their necks stands on end before a fight.

Lin Yaoxie and the Condor were quite familiar with each other, but this was the first time in all these years that he had seen the Condor so nervous.

There must be something wrong in the mountains and forests of the north. Lin Yaoxie even wondered if a hidden master wolf hunter had appeared.

He looked around at the battle situation. The wolves' eyes were all shining, unlike their previous silence. Now they were all baring their teeth and howling.

Each group of three wolves forms a small fighting team, arranged in a triangular formation. They advance and retreat in an orderly manner, supporting each other.

This small array combination generates immense power. Previously, a single zombie could take down a wolf in the blink of an eye. Now, however, a single zombie can no longer simultaneously contend with a triangular formation of three wolves.

It takes two zombies working together and going through a lot of trouble to suddenly kill a wolf.

After the triangular formation was disrupted, another wolf immediately stepped in to replace it. In the end, seven wolves were able to use their rapid dashes to replenish the ranks and maintain the three triangular formations.

Lin Yaoxie stared in astonishment. What kind of formation was this? Although it seemed simple, it actually contained endless variations.

To be fair, even the fiercest wolves are still sentient beings of flesh and blood. The zombies, on the other hand, are lifeless fighting machines, indifferent to life and death.

It was a reckless, desperate fight. Even with the support of the triangle formation, the three-headed wolf couldn't defeat a single zombie.

However, when Lin Yaoxie released the wandering corpses again, he gave an order: there was only one way to kill the wolf, and that was to break its neck. No other attacks were allowed, and the wolf's limbs were strictly forbidden.

Only by snapping the neck bone in one blow can a wolf die instantly without leaving a wound. If the action is quick enough, even the blood flowing from the corner of its mouth will be minimal.

Lin Yaoxie wanted the complete wolf carcass, not just the wolf itself. If it weren't for this crucial premise, he wouldn't have needed to release the wandering corpses to help.

Even though the wolf pack numbered around five hundred, they were as vulnerable as weeds when faced with the engrossed Lin Yaoxie.

Under these circumstances, the wolf pack managed to fight the wandering zombies to a standstill.

"It seems I'll have to take matters into my own hands." Lin Yaoxie spread his arms, about to use his true energy to unleash the flying sword.

But at that moment, a wolf's howl, with its extremely penetrating power, suddenly trembled. Then came a mournful cry from the divine eagle.

The wolf howled again, but in terms of both volume and penetrating power, it was nothing like it had been before.

The eagle also soared into the air, and judging from its flying posture, it was clearly injured.

The eagle cried out and circled in the air for a few weeks before reluctantly swooping down again, its wolf howls becoming increasingly erratic and unstable.

Lin Yaoxie understood that the Divine Condor must have already engaged in combat with the Werewolf, and was at a disadvantage.

Although the Condor is not human, it followed two great masters, Dugu Qiubai and Lin Yaoxie, and its understanding of martial arts has become quite remarkable through this exposure. If we had to find a comparison, the Condor's skills might not be as good as Guo Jing's before his martial arts were crippled, but it would definitely be on par with Huang Rong.

There are only a handful of people in the entire world who can confidently say they can defeat Huang Rong, and they are all top-tier masters. Just who is this werewolf-wielding man, and how could he be considered one of the top masters of his time?

Lin Yaoxie originally wanted to quickly end the battle and then support the Divine Condor. But looking at the battlefield again, there was no longer any need for him to intervene.

For some reason, the wolves abandoned the triangular formation and began fighting independently. Without the support of the formation, how could the wolves escape the clutches of the wandering corpses!

Moreover, many wolves were staring blankly at the sky, trembling all over.

Lin Yaoxie didn't care about these details. Since he wasn't needed here, he would head to the battlefield of the Condor Heroes.

Lin Yaoxie leaped into the air, his fingers flicking as sword energy shot out with a 'whoosh' sound. He used the reaction force to float in mid-air.

Just as he was about to leap north, a sudden ominous sign arose from the forest.

"Who?" Before he could finish speaking, his body had already twisted in mid-air.

There was no one behind him, only a large flock of birds taking flight.

"Just birds?" Lin Yaoxie's lips curled into a wicked smile, but he ignored him.

His body reappeared and turned back, rushing straight towards the northern battlefield.

Chapter 94: Mission, Repair Space

In the world of Condor Heroes, the most magnificent and spectacular battle scenes are those between Lin Yaoxie and Ouyang Feng against Jinlun Fawang.

The battle before us is unique, yet equally captivating.

Lin Yaoxie arrived at the northern battlefield in a few leaps, where he saw the werewolf fighting fiercely with the divine eagle.

That's right, the one fighting the Divine Eagle was indeed the one who manipulated the wolf pack into a triangular wolf formation.

But no matter how you look at it, it's not a human; it looks more like a wolf.

However, it was a wolf that could stand upright.

A giant wolf, standing at least two meters tall, did not appear short at all when standing next to a divine eagle that was also over two meters tall. On the contrary, this giant wolf was also very fast, always managing to dodge the eagle's large wingspans. At the same time, it would circle behind the eagle, extend its claws, and use its sharp claws, about a foot long, to attack the eagle's back again and again.

The eagle's strength was gradually waning, and the feathers on its back were soaked with blood, causing its attacks to slow down more and more.

The giant wolf, while still fighting the divine eagle, also used its howls to direct the battle of the wolf pack ahead.

Lin Yaoxie carefully examined the giant humanoid wolf. Under the moonlight, its body revealed silvery-white feathers, and its eyes, unlike the green glow of other wolves in the darkness, were also silvery-white. The eerie white light emanating from them in the night was even more chilling.