It was dark outside the village, and people gathered together to listen to the frightening howls. The sentry tower cast two distorted reflections under the light of the crystal ball.
howl……
The sound came from outside the village, as if it was right next to my ears.
The weeds in the dense forest were rubbing and rustling.
The crystal ball on the sentry tower quickly shot out two waves of thunderbolts, and then the speed of the shots became faster and faster each time, three waves, four waves...
Howl...oo...
The howling of wolves outside the village became heartbreaking. Obviously the energy balls could cause some damage to them, but Rodman knew that the damage was far from enough to stop the hordes of wolves.
After a while, the ball of light at the top of the sentry tower dimmed by three points, and the lightning pattern no longer emitted. The depletion of energy made Rodman tremble in his heart.
There was silence all around! But no one would think that the wolves had evacuated, at least Rodman, who had dealt with them, would not believe it; he only knew the cunning and cunning of the wolves.
"Bath of Phoenix Spreading Wings" Rodman's whole body burst into flames, and the flames all over his body were clear and turbid. With a wave of his staff, the flames transformed into two huge wings, like a scorching phoenix spreading its wings and soaring in the dark night.
This is the fighting state of a magician, with the ability to control wind and rain. Since ancient times, this profession has been favored by the fire phoenix talisman. It is somewhat similar to the "majestic fighting spirit" of the epee knight; the only difference is that the knight's entry into the rank
The status is to strengthen the attack, while the magician's is used to purify the evil on the body and calm the mind.
The crystal ball of the sentry tower no longer emitted energy, and the sound of rustling trees came closer and closer; Rodman made no mistake in his judgment, the wolves did not leave, and were quietly approaching the village.
The light phoenix sound swept across the dazzling light, illuminating the surroundings of the village in a faint yellow. The crowd could deeply feel the warmth brought to them by the magic.
And the green wolf seems to be a little afraid! In the radiance of "Bathing Phoenix Spreading Wings", dozens of pairs of evil eyes appear in the surrounding dense forest, blinking sometimes red, sometimes turning blue, looking weird all the time!
Among the wolves, a scene happened that shocked people and even made Rodman tremble.
howl……
This sound sent the entire Judgment Land into panic! This sound overwhelmed all the previous wolf howls combined, and two women in the village fainted from the deafening wolf howls.
With violent sounds and savage shouts, he even dared to straighten up his beast body, raise his claws and shout with Rodman's fire phoenix. However, "bathing with phoenix wings" is just a fighting state after all. Under the stern roar of the wolf, Huang
The glow passed away.
The voice came from a red-eyed wolf. It was not as tall or as burly as other wolves. Its tendons stretched its limbs, bursting with strength. A tuft of pitch-black hair on its head and eyes glowing scarlet stood out.
It's different.
howl……
The red-eyed wolf suddenly straightened up as it roared. It stepped on the hard base of the sentry tower with both feet and slapped its front body violently with both palms, like a roaring bear. Its belly flashed with a faint red light, like a ghost, with thousands of lights flashing in an instant.
"A direct descendant of Mort, the ancestor of werewolves! A werewolf? He is actually a werewolf that can transform into a werewolf in the dark night! Could it be that...didn't the darkness completely annihilate them?" Rodman's lips trembled, and his state instantly weakened by seven points.
Werewolf! This is an evil word, and their title has even become a taboo for humans. In addition to having wolf heads and hair all over their bodies, werewolves are also much taller than ordinary people. Greed and ignorance make them indulge in killing and killing.
In the blood, they like to attack humans. They are more terrifying monsters than vampires.
Werewolf? Its ancestor is the god of the underworld, the god of chaos, the god of drought and poor harvests: Mort!
It is obvious that the wolves outside Arenas at this time are divided into two types.
One is a natural werewolf, which is a direct descendant of the ancestor Mott. Although it is a fifth-generation werewolf and did not receive the inheritance from the ancestor, it also has the ability to transform in the dark. Unfortunately, it is a canopy that has been cursed by darkness.
A wolf, without the attraction of moonlight essence, can only become neither human nor ghost; even this is enough to surprise the spirit person!
Most of those loyal followers of werewolves are irrational wild wolves. This type of wolf has differentiated bloodline, so it cannot get the favor of the ancestor. Therefore, they will not be able to break through the bottleneck of transformation in their lifetime, unless the moon returns to the world.
, unless the light purifies them of the evil curse of the "Five Star Evil".
Otherwise, they will only become the apostles of darkness, and will only use their teeth full of cursed venom to destroy the conscience of the world, and finally bring justice into the endless black hell. The curse gives them the attribute of assimilating humans, and they are
The person who bites will also become a member of the werewolf family...
As the leader of the wolf pack transformed, the entire village began to become restless. The trees were swaying, the cold wind was desolate, and the lingering howls of wolves surrounded Arenas into a hell on earth.
Among the villagers, most of them turned pale, and the hunters who were used to showing off their prowess and being lone heroes in front of their women also began to tremble; a few babies who had just fallen to the ground had not yet left their mother's arms. They were young and ignorant, with their fingers in their mouths and their eyes.
Sluggishly, he seems to be looking at the alien creatures not far away, as if he is re-judging the world...
"Husband... Madam, hurry up, take everyone into the room to hide... Hurry up." The third-level magician seemed to lack confidence, and his tongue trembled as he spoke.
"Quick, everyone, go to the house and take shelter. Our home is protected by the mage's energy shield, which is safer than us in the yard." Sola held Ji's hand and warned the surrounding villagers softly.
A group of women crowded back into the room, and within a short moment, most of the men also rushed into the room to hide.
"A bunch of cowards!"
Rodman thought everyone had retreated to the room, but he didn't expect that there was still a man standing in the courtyard, cursing and scorning the other men who were shrinking their heads.
Warwick! This is one of the best slaves in the Kerrygood family. The reason why he says this is because he has a fearless heart. He dares to explore life and embrace dreams; but the passage of time has never given him a chance.
Opportunities to play.
"Warwick, why don't you go back? I'm going to cast a large-scale magic." Rodman's tone was somewhat annoyed, mixed with a hint of excitement.
Warwick bent his wrist, tightened the tomahawk in his hand, and lowered his head to adjust the dog-skin vest on his body. His movements were graceful, his posture was handsome, tight and orderly, and there was no trace of any fear;
When he was combing his hair back, he said humorously: "Dear Earl, tell me! What can I do for you? Is it to twist the necks of those beasts? Or cut off their limbs?"
Rodman laughed loudly and became much more confident. The staff in his hand was charging up, and the red crystal mark on the top of the staff showed a contented look on his face.
"Warwick, you have ignited the passion that I have forgotten for many years; come on, let us drive those filthy species to hell together."
"Dear Earl, I am glad to serve you." Warwick seems to have always been an extreme person, oh, no, a combination of two extreme people.
howl……
The red-eyed wolf roared for the last time, its fangs intertwined and its hair stood on end, seeming to accuse humans of not knowing what they were capable of.
howl……
The forest rippled, and two wolves jumped out from the middle of the sentry tower. In the rainy night, the stagnant water on the wolves' bodies formed two strange water curtains under the sentry tower.
There has never been a wave of thoughts in the memory of the wolf tribe. They are accustomed to blitzkrieg warfare. Just like this time, only two of the dozens of powerful gray wolves launched an attack.
The two wolves passed through the sentry tower, which no longer had any energy fluctuations, and easily broke through the village wall tied with bamboo poles.
howl……
The wolf's hooves stirred up large puddles in the mud, and two pairs of blue eyeballs flickered; they lined up their bodies and quickly dived towards the target they had locked on.
"ah!"
Warwick's shout startled Rodman. This great paranoid slave rushed out with his ax raised high. He was like a small bulldozer and collided head-on with the hill-like wolf.
This was simply a pure collision of flesh and blood, and the sharp attack of bones could be clearly heard. A wolf was knocked out of the air by Warwick, and the powerful impact threw Warwick three meters away;
The other one jumped towards Rodman with great force, with a green face and fangs, and a disgusting stench coming from its mouth.
Rodman was well prepared. In an instant, he swung a ball of fire. The ball was so full of energy that the rainwater on the track was instantly evaporated. In a thunderous burst, the fireball exploded. Thick smoke drifted away. The wolf let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground.
He twitched painfully on the ground.
"Oh, fortunately, I just bruised my butt, and my handsome face is not seriously injured; thank God for being with me!" Warwick winked and frowned, his expression was quite depressed, and he was also very serious, and the sharp ax was no longer in his hand.
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roar……
Canglang was stunned by the impact, stood up, shook his head, and rushed towards Rodman, who was nearest.
"Count! Be careful."
At the moment when Rodman was stunned, the wolf was already close to the hem of his clothes. This was very unfortunate for a magician. Fortunately, he had an extraordinary reaction. He stretched out his staff in a hurry and pressed it into the wolf's mouth.
Two fangs danced violently in front of Rodman's eyes.
Fortunately, he escaped the giant mouth, but he couldn't escape the impact of the wolf. Under the beast's powerful claws, Rodman was shot far away.
The staff jammed the wolf's jaws, but it could not stop it from continuing to attack. The hoarse wolf howl sounded in the manor, and the giant wolf curled up and pounced on Rodman again.
The speed was so fast that it was shocking; without his staff, Rodman was frightened and stunned. This passion was a gift he could not afford!
Warwick saw the situation and waved his hands. Unable to stop him head-on, he only hoped that his dance would attract the wolf's attention.
howl……
In the middle of the run, the wolf's limbs trembled obviously, and finally, strangely enough, he suddenly collapsed just one step away from Rodman...
Hiss... hiss...
The wolf's breath became fainter and finally stopped.
Phew, Rodman's chest rose and fell, he looked at Warwick on the side, and shouted unhappily: "You don't seem to have any effect!"
"Lord Earl, I'm so sorry, my luck is not always so good!" Warwick spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.