When the shadow with the sound of wind fell from the sky, the shadow grew bigger and bigger in Marco's pupils, and the killing intent seemed to overflow. A power that had been dormant in the body for many years suddenly burst out. Time seemed to change.
Slow down. Campbell still
Without seeing clearly what was coming at him, Marco had already raised his wrist and threw the cup in his hand towards the wild wolf. "Ni!" Marco's shout only had time to come out halfway, and the man had already risen into the air and stepped back.
Out. Things in the shadows
The two figures rubbed against each other in the air, and the master who was already jumping in the air was knocked upside down. "It's over," Campbell thought, and he saw the monster's claws grabbing the master's belly. "Master."
The injury is probably serious." Two times.
, both the monster and the master fell to the ground. Before Campbell could react, the master had already rolled to Campbell's side, supported the ground with one hand, and slowly stood up. Campbell looked at Marco in surprise: "Master, you
Are you okay?"
"What the hell is this?" The master took two steps back, picked up the polished knives from the ground, and looked down at his belly. His tough leather blacksmith's apron slightly blocked the monster's claws, and the sharp claws
Although it penetrated the tough leather, it only left a few shallow streaks of blood on his body.
The young Campbell was at a loss now and didn't know what to do. "Why are you so stunned!" Marco handed him a knife: "If you don't want to die, just take it!" Campbell took the handle of the knife woodenly and waited.
With a knife in his hand, he finally calmed down and saw clearly what was coming.
This creature that looks like a wolf stands about the height of Campbell's waist. It is not particularly strong and slender. Its shell, which is as lustrous as an insect carapace, extends backward from its nose to the back of its head, even on its forehead.
There are also small bumps like bumps. Its shoulder and neck parts are also
There was something similar, all the way to the end of the thorax, but there was no such carapace on the waist and legs. Before I had time to think about it, I heard the wild wolf let out another deep roar. It exposed its yellow fangs, and disgusting saliva came from its mouth.
It dripped from its mouth. It gasped twice and squatted down again.
"Here we come! You take two steps back and pay attention to defense!" Marco reminded without looking back. The wild wolf launched another attack. It rushed towards Marco, whom it considered the greatest threat. Marco did not panic.
, he stepped back with his left foot, turned around and put the knife on his arm, not only dodged it but came closer.
The knife on the head of the wild wolf also rubbed against the body of the wild wolf. "Crack!" The knife cut on the armor of the head and shoulder, making a friction noise. Campbell's blank mind suddenly became uncontrollable.
A thought came to mind: "It's broken, it didn't cut through." The hand holding the knife began to tremble.
However, at this moment, when the wolf's shoulder armor was stuck on the blade and slid over, Marco suddenly pulled the handle of the knife in, and the geometric tip of the knife that had been dragged from the carapace stood up. There was no carapace on the side of the wolf.
Yes, the sharp knife head cut open this place deeply, and a strong stench mixed with blood mist spurted out, and the wolf's peritoneum had already bulged out while it was still in the air. Bang! The wild wolf hit it hard.
fall
He fell to the ground and rolled a few times uncontrollably, knocking over the water-heating stove in the corner before stopping. The hot coals in the stove flew out and spread all over the floor, and the wild wolves howled and dragged them.
The thing gushed out, tumbling with all its strength with its four claws, throwing sparks everywhere. It refused to give up, and crawled towards Campbell among the sparks. "Isn't this even dead?" Campbell was completely stunned.
.
"You come and end it." Marco's calm voice came.
"I, what should I do?"
Marco held the handle of the knife with both hands and made a downward thrust gesture.
Campbell picked up the knife and walked over hesitantly. "Hurry up, you can't stay here any longer. Don't be too picky and stab your chest if your head is too hard." Marco urged impatiently.
Campbell looked at the wolf lying on the ground and still struggling. He held the handle with both hands, gritted his teeth, and stabbed it hard into the chest.
The sharp blade he polished by himself broke through the not-so-thick carapace without any delay, and penetrated deeply. Marco stepped on the wolf's head, stretched out his hand, pressed his hand on the handle and stirred hard,
The wild wolf finally became completely quiet. He looked at the body of the beast lying on the ground, and murmured: "Why, why did it come in? Why did it have to kill us?"
"Where did so many come from? Why didn't I see that you were so sentimental when I accepted you as my apprentice? If you don't kill it, it will eat you. You choose one! Come over quickly to help, pack up and get ready to go!" Mal
Marco cursed impatiently. He walked into the room and pulled out a box from under the bed that was never touched. Marco hesitated for a moment and opened it. Inside lay a hanging piece of scarred steel.
The shoulder armor was made of pieces. The color of the shoulder armor seemed to be full of blood. It looked very smooth, but the color was very dark. He picked up the hanging shoulder armor and put it on his body. There was a belt under the shoulder armor.
, Marco tied up his belt and pulled out two wide daggers from the innermost part of the box and hung them on his belt. While tightening his belt, he straightened up and said to Campbell, "Why are you so scared? Come on.
Help me tie my belt! I never thought that these things would see the light of day again!" Campbell hesitated for a moment: "Master, what's going on with your skills and these equipments?" "The craftsmanship passed down from our ancestors.
, if this matter is over and you are still alive, I will tell you again."
Marco sighed and walked to the back door. Hearing the sounds of war and chaos outside, he shook his head. He glanced at the small courtyard with a bit of reluctance in his eyes. "Go upstairs first, and then see where to start from."
I can run out in the right direction." He kicked off the wall and jumped up to the roof, while Campbell could only climb up the ladder obediently.
The two squatted behind the chimney on the roof and looked around. Screams and curses were mixed with the roars of wild beasts, rising straight into the sky in thick black smoke. Several huge ones were taller than the roof.
The wild beasts are running rampant. They hit with their heads, hit with their bodies, slapped with their claws, and destroyed whatever they encountered. Walls collapsed and houses were shattered wherever they passed. Some beasts seemed to have knocked down the furnaces that were still running. A stream of red
The flames rose into the sky, and the beasts began to destroy even more violently. Soon, the fragments of the roof were mixed with sparks flying everywhere in the air with the rising hot air. Large clouds of black smoke rose from behind them, and the flames gradually disappeared.
It jumped up. Running on the street was a beast that looked the same as the one that had just been killed by the master. Hongshan seemed to have fallen into the most terrible nightmare. Campbell looked at all this terrible and couldn't help being a little stunned. But in his mind
Next to him, Marco smiled: "Ah, it's such a familiar atmosphere."
Polu sat in the studio made of wooden boards next to the forging workshop, with a ball of rag stuffed in his ears. He was sketching on the wooden board, while thinking in his mind: "This is too noisy. It seems that the studio is going to move again."
There is no way to work here! This thing is still ringing 24 hours a day! Why do I put the studio here! My strength is a trap for me!"
Suddenly, a worker just knocked on the door and rushed in from outside the workshop in a panic. When he ran in front of Bolu, Bolu raised his head. The noise of the forging hammer and the cloth ball blocking his ears made Bolu
I could only see his mouth opening and closing. Seeing that Polu didn't respond, he became even more anxious.
At this time, Polu had already stood up and pulled off the cloth that blocked his ears. "Wait, wait, wait, tell me slowly." He was speechless and just pointed outside. It was easy to calm down.
After a while, he stammered: "Outside! Outside! There's a fire outside!"
"What's going on! Is the magic pool exploding or the furnace exploding!" Polu was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He grabbed him and ran outside. If these two things exploded, it would be a major production accident in any era.
"No, it's Hongshan Town! There's smoke in many places!!"
"Red Mountain Town?" Bolu, who had already rushed out, looked for an angle, but found that his line of sight was blocked by the roof in front, and he couldn't see the direction of Red Mountain Town. "If it weren't for the magic car and the furnace, it would be okay.
, it shouldn’t be a big problem. Is there a fire brigade in Hongshan Town? Yes? That’s okay. Let me go up and observe first.” I heard it’s not the magic pool or the furnace.
If it exploded, the damage shouldn't be huge. Boru climbed up the energy-concentrating panel support next to him with the sound of strong metal impact under his feet. Looking back, Boru's hand softened and he almost fell off the support.
After coming back to his senses, he quickly hugged the bracket next to him and looked at the chaotic Hongshan Mountain not far away. "I'm going! What on earth is happening!"
Hongshan Town is not far from the newly established factory area of Bolu. On weekdays, it only takes ten minutes to walk, and if you walk to the end, it is only two kilometers. From here, although it is not invisible, it is not completely invisible.
Qing. Black smoke columns seemed to be rising from the entire city, mixing into a dense black cloud in the sky. The black smoke illuminated by the raging fire glowed red.
Bolu climbed down from the support and ran all the way to Peter's father's office. "Dad! Dad!" Peter's father was also looking in the direction of Red Mountain at this time, and Bolu opened the door and rushed out.
Go in: "Dad, what happened in Hongshan! What happened to such a big fire? I remember, aren't the houses all made of adobe bricks!?"
"I don't know." Dad turned around, his eyes full of worry. "But this movement seems like some army or bandits rushing into the city. You young people haven't seen it before, but I have.
That's how it was at that time. The fire broke out at about the same time and burned in one place, not from one place to another."
"Army? Bandits? There's no such thing around here, right?" Porudu felt a little bored.
"Polu!" Leah's shout came from downstairs. "Polu!"
"I'm here!" Bolu stuck his head out from upstairs and saw Leah running towards the small building.
"Finally found you! Just now Edith came to the studio looking for you, so I brought him here. He said he knew what happened!"
"Where are the others!"
"I'm here!" He happened to see a person behind Leah throw off his chain armor, revealing the face of an elf.
"What the hell are you wearing chain mail?"
"It's no time for teasing!"
He took a small run, tapped his toes on a pile of debris next to him, and flipped lightly and skillfully, crossing the railing. He held the handle of the knife in his right hand and landed steadily on the second floor. His face was full of tears.
Anxious: "The insect beast is attacking!"
Leah couldn't do this somersault. She was rushing up the stairs in three steps and two steps at a time. She almost tripped on the stairs when she heard the news. The news was so powerful that both of them seemed to have been slapped.