Grinding weapons are not just rubbed on the stone. They have requirements for grinding techniques and the material of whetstone.

If the technology is not good, it may even be possible to wipe out a good weapon directly!

Although Hua Snake only mastered the most basic maintenance methods, it is better than Hussele himself who knows nothing.

The players of the harvest happily packed up the spoils and prepared to transport them back to the camp at dawn.

Some players also found food that was well preserved and looked relatively clean from the collected materials and processed them.

Although the surrounding environment is dirty and full of blood, the orange grey spirit tribe, which was marked by dozens of bonfires, is filled with a breath of joy.

But at this moment, a long howl vaguely sounded from the night sky full of whimpering wind in the wailing plain.

Most players have not realized what has happened and continue to joke.

But Hua Snake's face changed and quickly threw down the whetstone in his hand, jumped up and rushed out of the gray essence settlement.

Players who didn't know what was going on looked at each other.

The chief also grabbed the weapon vigilantly and yelled to prepare the players for battle.

Soon the flower snake rushed back to the gray spirit tribe, and said to the chief and the others with a ugly face: "It's a steppe wolf! There are a lot of people!"

At this time, without him reminding us, everyone realized that the sound of wolf howlings echoed in the night sky, and they were still approaching quickly.

"How come there are so many..."

The chief reacted without finishing a word.

His face changed drastically and looked at the gray spirit tribe. The players had roughly cleaned up the gray spirit corpses piled up into dozens of corpse mountains: "It's the smell of blood!"

"It seems that in the past few days, I have seen a lot of steppe wolves appearing around the camp."

Some players on the side suddenly said, "But usually one or two lonely wolves, how could a pack of wolves emerge?"

The chief and the flower snake and dried tofu looked at each other, what else could it be?

The monkeys have slaughtered the ash spirit settlement around the camp these two days.

It was okay during the day, but when the steppet wolf appeared at night, the smell of blood was carried away by the gust of wind on the wailing plains to the distance.

The surrounding areas and even the wolves deep in the wailing plains attracted the crowd. The steppe wolves who had a full meal tasted the sweetness, and naturally became increasingly concentrated.

However, at this time they did not dare to express their guesses. They could only make the players ready to defend themselves and burn the bonfire even more vigorously. As long as they persist until the morning, the wolves would naturally disperse.

But they obviously underestimated the attraction of thousands of gray sperm corpses in the Gray Sperm tribe to Steppenwolf.

After staying in this environment for a long time, they have become accustomed to the bloody smell around them.

Unaware of the strong and fishy smell of blood flowing from the grey spirit corpse, it is such a huge temptation to the steppet wolf's sensitive sense of smell.

But in a short while, outside the Gray Spirit Tribe, there were groups of wolves, running hooves and echoing roars outside the distance.

The players in the tribe had their weapons with a pale face, defending the entrance of the tribe as if facing a great enemy.

Although dead wood and waste were brought in urgent need to block the entrance, the grey spirit tribe's garbage wall, which is only about two meters high, is still a question whether it can block the huge steppe wolf.

Perhaps the blazing bonfire in the Gray Spirit Tribe shocked the Steppenwolf, making them afraid to launch a rash attack for the moment.

But as more and more wolves gathered, the impatient steppet wolf finally couldn't help but roared and rushed towards the entrance.

However, the flying stone thrown by the players who were waiting at the entrance smashed it with a roar of pain and turned his head and fled back to the darkness.

But just as the Steppenwolf appeared in a shocking glimpse, Husselei, who had relied on the double-wielding big sword, saw the other party clearly.

It was a giant wolf with a head and shoulder height of more than one meter. Its huge wolf head and bloody mouth full of fangs made it look particularly hideous.

Under the thick gray fur, the rolling muscles made its strong body look as strong as a calf.

From the reactions of the players, we can see that the threat these huge steppe wolves posed far higher than that of the gray spirit, otherwise even semi-senior players like the Chiefs would look full of fear.

ai-eo also instantly projected the basic data about Steppenwolf:

Six-Ear/.Stepwolf: Combat Power Assessment lv.20;

Six ears/.Physical constitution 15/Strength 13/Agility 15/Intellect 2/Perception 12/Character 6;

Six ears/.Sensory: dim vision, sensitive sense of smell;

Six ears/.Life 740/740 (physical constitution 15 race base 20 attribute increase 2) × level 20;

Six ears/. Damage 1-41 (born 1-7 strength 13 level 20 strength increase 1);

Six ears/.Defense 17 (born 15 agility increase 2);

Six ears/.Speed ​​50 feet/sec;

...

Strong vitality, high damage, and low defense, these attributes are still secondary.

The main reason is that the Steppenwolf is very fast, almost the same as Hussere in light-fitting state.

This is also the reason why players are very afraid of this kind of wasteland hunter.

Not to mention fighting with it, once you are targeted, even the hope of running away is slim!

A steppe wolve launched an attempted attack, as if giving the wolves a signal to charge.

They began to rush towards the entrance one after another, trying to cross the obstacle that the players had piled up in a hurry, but were smashed back one after another by the players' concentrated fire.

"Don't panic!"

“Look a bonfire at the entrance!”

"Gathered together from a long range and attacked in batches! A single throwing stone has no effect on them!"

The chief in charge of the command yelled: "Prepare for battle in close combat, the flower snake and the scouts were careful of the surroundings, beware of them jumping in from other places!"

Under the leadership of the chief, the players calmed down a little.

But after finding that it was impossible to rush in from the entrance, more and more steppe wolves tried to jump over the wall of the gray sperm tribe, but were thrust by the sharp objects densely inserted in the garbage pile and screamed in pain.

It has to be said that the gray spirits are not badly a species that can coexist with the steppet wolf on the wailing plain.

Although the walls they piled up are not high, they are very wide, and the sharp wooden sticks and bone spurs are densely inserted in the gaps of the pile of debris.

It is difficult for the steppe wolf, who is good at sprinting and jumping, to directly overcome this obstacle, and it is very likely that it will be poked through the soft abdomen by taking advantage of the force on the wooden spear and bone spur.

Thanks to the tribal wall as a barrier, the players barely guarded the entrance and stalemate with the wolf pack.
Chapter completed!