Rebirth in Another World: The Ultimate Legend

The group continued onward, the atmosphere tense and oppressive.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came from the bushes ahead, and then a pack of wolves with gleaming green eyes appeared in front of them.

Everyone's heart raced instantly, and fear spread through their hearts.

"Everyone be careful!" Lin Yu shouted, his eyes fixed on the wolf pack, his sword already drawn.

Lin Feng swallowed hard, thinking to himself, "So many wolves, they're going to be tough to deal with, but I can't back down!"

Xiaohua turned pale with fright, her body trembling uncontrollably: "What are we going to do? Are we going to die here?"

Although Zhao Ling'er was also afraid, she forced herself to remain calm: "Don't be afraid, everyone, let's fight together!"

Old Wang gripped the stick tightly, cold sweat beading on his forehead: "I'll fight!"

The wolf pack slowly approached, and the group formed a circle back to back.

Just then, a large wolf with dark gray fur and sharp fangs suddenly leaped out of the grass. Its fierce eyes were fixed on Lin Feng, and it pounced on him with lightning speed. Lin Feng reacted with lightning speed, slightly shifting his body to the side and nimbly dodging the wolf's fierce attack. Immediately afterward, without hesitation, he raised the long knife he was gripping and slashed fiercely at the wolf. With a "whoosh," the blade struck the wolf accurately, and blood splattered everywhere. The wolf let out a shrill howl, then fell heavily to the ground, twitched a few times, and lay still.

This sudden victory instantly ignited the flame of hope in the hearts of those around them. Their previously tense nerves relaxed slightly, and they exchanged glances, a hint of joy appearing on their faces. After all, achieving such a small victory against such a ferocious pack of wolves was no easy feat.

Surprisingly, the wolves showed no fear or hesitation at the loss of their companion. On the contrary, they seemed to be enraged, their eyes gleaming with an even more frenzied and vicious light. With a series of low growls, the pack began to close in, gradually tightening their encirclement, their momentum even more ferocious and terrifying than before.

Just as everyone was tense, Lin Feng shouted, "I'll lead the way, you all follow me!" With that, he charged ahead towards the densest part of the wolf pack. Encouraged, the others followed closely behind. Old Wang swung his club, each strike carrying immense force, making the wolves howl in pain; Zhao Ling'er's swordsmanship was light yet ruthless, blood splattering wherever her sword struck; the others also picked up swords and other weapons, hacking and slashing at the wolves. For a time, they forced the wolves into retreat, and it seemed the group was about to break free from the pack.

Just then, a massive, silver-gray wolf burst out of the nearby bushes. Twice the size of an average wolf, it was imposing and its eyes revealed ferocity and majesty. Its fur trembled slightly in the wind, like silver flames.

Lin Yu's heart clenched, a sense of foreboding washing over him. He looked closely and saw a huge, imposing wolf standing not far away, radiating a chilling aura. Lin Yu thought to himself, "This is probably the legendary Wolf King! If it were to charge into the crowd, the consequences would be unimaginable, causing immeasurable casualties."

Thinking this, Lin Yu didn't hesitate at all. He took a deep breath, mustered his courage, and shouted at the top of his lungs towards the Wolf King. At the same time, he gripped his sword tightly, swung it forcefully, and the sword flashed, drawing a sharp arc in the air. Then, he turned around, took off running like an arrow in another direction.

Enraged by Lin Yu's actions, the silver-gray wolf king let out a low growl and swiftly gave chase. A thrilling pursuit ensued between the man and the wolf through the mountains and forests.

"Be careful of the other wolves!" Lin Yu's voice came from afar.

Despite their worries, everyone could only fight the wolf pack in front of them with all their might.

As Lin Yu ran, he kept looking back to observe the wolf king's movements. He saw the wolf king chasing closely behind him at an extremely fast speed. Lin Yu's heart was in his throat, and he dared not slacken his pace for even a moment.

The wolf king occasionally let out a low growl, seemingly announcing its imminent victory. Lin Yu was panting heavily, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He kept encouraging himself: "I must hold it off; I can't let it go back and hurt everyone!"

Lin Yu traversed the mountains and forests with all his might. Tree branches tore his clothes and scratched his skin, but he paid no heed.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the group was also engaged in a fierce battle with the wolves.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and swung his knife with all his might, each attack using every ounce of his strength: "I must hold on and wait for Lin Yu to come back!"

Although Zhao Ling'er's strength was gradually waning, her eyes remained firm: "We can't let Lin Yu's efforts go to waste!"

Old Wang fought desperately against the wolves, shouting, "Keep going, everyone! Don't give up!"

Despite her fear, Xiaohua mustered her courage and tried her best to cheer everyone on.

The fierce battle continues, with everyone fighting with all their might for survival.