Chapter 889: The Might of the Elders

Outside the Snow Village - near the entrance to the cedar forest

Seeing McGonagall rush into the werewolf army without hesitation, Brad, who was instructed by McGonagall, paused slightly, hid his figure, turned on the mirror doppelganger, followed closely behind McGonagall, and rushed towards the entrance of the cedar forest.

At this time, the old woman at the entrance of the cedar forest had already appeared around two werewolves and two white werewolves, some of them waving sharp claws, and some of them opened their foul bloody mouths, and attacked the old woman together.

The werewolves are already fierce and violent, and I don't know how many animal bones are buried in the deep snow layer of the wolf's territory, and there are no other creatures near the werewolf territory.

Just as the werewolves' attack was about to hit, the frightened old woman who was paralyzed on the ground, Brad, who was hiding his figure, came first, used a flash leap one after another, and came directly to the old woman's side.

Brad cast the Hell Chain on the two werewolves who were relatively close in front of him, and several black-purple chains full of fighting energy shot out from the hands of Brad and the mirror doppelganger, firmly binding the limbs of the two werewolves, and with two dull sounds, the two werewolves fell to the ground.

However, Brad and the mirror doppelganger were only two people, and the other two white werewolves did not hesitate to wave their sharp claws towards Brad after discovering it.

In the case of extremely serious physical and mental consumption, blocking the two werewolves was close to Brad's limit, and in the face of the white werewolf who pounced on him, Brad secretly gritted his teeth, squatted down directly, picked up the old woman, and prepared to escape.

Originally, Brad could easily escape with just one dodge, but because he was holding the old woman in both hands, Brad's movements were more than half a beat, and the white werewolf's claws still hit Brad's back.

The huge paw prints drenched in blood, one left and one right, were deep on Brad's back, Brad endured the sharp pain in his back, started light exercises, and led the old woman to the periphery of the werewolf army to flee desperately.

However, this is the interior of the werewolf army, with nearly a hundred werewolves and dozens of white werewolves, although these werewolves were oppressed by the powerful realm and fled here in a hurry, but their natural ferocity will not change because of this.

Just when the werewolves and the white wolves were chasing after Brad, an earth-shattering tiger roar resounded in the vast snowfield, and the werewolves who launched against Brad were suddenly shocked by this tiger roar.

Taking advantage of the dizziness of the werewolves, Brad did not hesitate to rush towards the periphery of the werewolf army as fast as he could.

Brad knew that it was a tiger roar unleashed by McGonagall, and in order to be able to successfully rescue the old woman, McGonagall did not hesitate to let herself be trapped in the werewolf army.

If McGonagall was in her heyday, maybe she would be able to fight her way through with her deep strength, but now everyone is exhausted by the continuous battles, and McGonagall, who rushes to the front every time, has a more serious consumption, and it is difficult for him to fight anymore.

Two seconds later, the vertiginous werewolves recovered, and by this time Brad had already run to the edge of the werewolf army, and after another hundred meters, he was able to successfully escape from the encirclement of the werewolves.

After the two werewolves and the three white werewolves on the periphery saw the fleeing Brad, they rushed towards Brad on all fours, and because of the old woman, Brad's speed was slower than that of the werewolf who was running rapidly.

Brad frowned, and as he ran non-stop, he quickly retracted the shadow of the mirror doppelganger.

Just when the five werewolves surrounded Brad from front to back, left and right, and when they attacked quickly, Brad waved his right hand, and the mirror shadow that was retracted by Brad suddenly formed a network of criss-crossing dark shadows, and the werewolves were immediately restrained by the web formed by the shadows, and it was difficult to break free for a while.

This is a unique skill of the Flying Man, the Shadow Net, which can release the Shadow Net by consuming his own stealth clone, and can bind multiple enemies at the same time in a short period of time.

Immediately afterward, Brad threw a special flashbang at the werewolves, and as soon as a black sphere landed on the ground close to the werewolves, a burst of dazzling white light instantly overwhelmed the werewolves.

Due to the lack of light in the Ice and Snow Canyon, the intense light that erupted in an instant was enough to make the werewolves completely lose their vision for a certain period of time, and even if the werewolves broke free from the shadow net technique at this time, they could not continue to pursue Brad in a state of losing their vision.

After a few seconds, when the werewolves broke free of the shadow net and regained their vision, they found that they could no longer find Brad.

In response, they had no choice but to vent their anger at the flight of their prey on McGonagall.

McGonagall is not Brad, she has excellent escape skills such as stealth, and she can only use a sword and shield to desperately resist the constant attack of werewolves.

"Ka Cha ~~ Ka Cha ~~~"

The claws of the werewolves continued to hit McGonagall's green dragon shield, and fine cracks finally appeared on the green dragon shield that had been attacked countless times.

McGonagall's body also began to appear hideous and bloody claw marks one after another, and her two fists were invincible to four hands, not to mention that McGonagall had entered a period of weakness, facing the siege of nearly a hundred werewolves, McGonagall had no other way but to barely defend.

Under the stormy attack of the werewolf, the green dragon shield continued to emit a clanging trill, as if it was the wailing sound emitted by the green dragon shield.

As the cracks on the shield continued to spread, after countless blows from the werewolves, the green dragon shield in McGonagall's hand suddenly burst open.

Without the protection of her shield, McGonagall's attacks multiplied, and blood flowed down (harmony) from McGonagall's body like water.

Without hesitation, McGonagall backhanded her sword, infused all the remaining fighting energy, and slammed it into the ground.

Suddenly, a surging fighting aura centered on McGonagall erupted in all directions, and more than a dozen werewolves around McGonagall were suddenly shaken by this violent fighting qi wave, and they retreated one after another unsteadily.

However, this was nothing more than a death throes, and McGonagall had no means left.

Looking at the huge werewolves and white werewolves in front of her, the weak McGonagall knelt on the ground with the hilt of the Dragon Lightning Sword in her right hand.

Damn, is that the end of it.........

Just when McGonagall was feeling desperate, a mysterious figure dressed in a golden-striped purple robe suddenly appeared beside McGonagall as a violent wind blew through it.

"Good job, boy!! I had the style I had back then! The mystery man patted McGonagall on the shoulder, and praised McGonagall in a steady, deep voice.

McGonagall stared at the mysterious uncle who suddenly appeared in front of her in confusion, who is this guy? How did he break into the werewolf army?

Just when McGonagall wanted to open her mouth to ask the mysterious purple-robed uncle, dozens of werewolves on the side couldn't bear it anymore and pounced directly on McGonagall and the purple-robed uncle.

Seeing the werewolf attacking, the purple-robed uncle just smiled faintly, and then snapped his fingers casually.

Suddenly! A light blue magic array appeared on the ground, and a huge red octopus was summoned by the magic array and appeared in front of the purple-robed uncle.

Wearing a black pirate hat like ingots, the octopus holds four huge hands and its eyes gleam with a fierce light, and shoots at the oncoming werewolves like a storm.

Under the powerful fire attack of the giant octopus, the werewolves who pounced were all shot into a sieve, and the rest of the werewolves did not dare to step forward easily because of the fire suppression of the huge octopus.

Looking at the hundreds of werewolves densely packed around him, the purple-robed uncle frowned slightly, and then said to himself: "What a trouble!" I'm the one who hates trouble the most, so it's better to use that trick, and I should still have a lot of uses left anyway. ”

After speaking, the purple-robed uncle held a luxurious golden hand and fired a shot at the sky.

With the pull of the trigger, a pale blue bullet flew into the air with wisps of green smoke and exploded in mid-air.

McGonagall looked up and saw that the bullet had exploded, transforming it into a giant skull wearing a pirate hat.

When the skull wearing a pirate hat appeared, a huge pale blue triple magic circle appeared in the air, and the obscure magic inscriptions on the magic circle kept spinning rapidly along with the magic circle.

The originally gray sky suddenly became dark, and in just a few seconds, the sky was covered in a thick layer of dark clouds.

The triple magic array gradually stopped, and as the rotation of the magic array stopped, there was a burst of lightning and thunder from the thick dark clouds, and the magic array was quickly enveloped by the spreading dark clouds.

When the dark clouds expanded to the limit, the magic array wrapped in the dark clouds suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light.

It was as if a boulder had been thrown into the calm surface of the lake, and the overlapping dark clouds spread from the center to the surrounding areas like ripples on the surface of the lake.

In a short time, the overlapping dark clouds turned into layers of waves, surging in all directions, and finally the dark clouds even turned into the sea in a storm, and the sky covered in dark clouds was completely distorted.

In the center of the violent fluctuations in the sky, a huge whale with blue wings broke through the clouds with an incomparably powerful momentum, descending in this space like a miracle.

The white striped belly, the metallic blue wings, the two huge thrusters that exude purple flames at the joints, the upturned tail at the end, and the fierce hanging eyes........

This guy is - the Notellers!!

Before McGonagall could react to what was going on, the Notellers' mouth suddenly opened, and dozens of black barrels protruded from the Notellers' mouth.

First three large-caliber laser guns, then twelve medium naval guns, and twenty-four small-caliber laser cannons.........

Suddenly, with the deafening sound of cannons, dozens of barrels of the Notlers suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the dense cannon light fired fiercely at the ground.

The werewolves gathered near the cedar forest were hit by the thick cannon light, and they turned into mist as if they had evaporated.

Even if it is a small-caliber laser cannon, once it strafes the werewolf's body, even if the werewolf is cut in half, if it is lucky, it will only break the arm and leg, and if it is unlucky, it will sweep the neck and waist, then it will be directly GG.

Moreover, there are no rules for the sweep of artillery light, even if you dodge one, I am afraid you will not be able to dodge the next, and even if you dodge a large-caliber laser cannon, you may not be able to dodge a small-caliber laser cannon........

After a full round of strafing, the Notellerus slowly retracted its barrel and slowly flew upwards into the thick dark clouds, returning to its original place through the huge light blue magic array.

With a gust of wind and snow, the gray snow dust on the snowfield dissipated with the wind, leaving only the ravines and the wisps of green smoke rising from the huge crater full of magma.........