In a large orchard not far from Nighttown, werewolves are constantly walking through it, and it seems that this orchard has become a gathering place for werewolves.

A few palm-sized black birds hovered over the orchard with their wings flapping, croaking from time to time, as if echoing the howls of wolves in the orchard.

Through the vision shared by the crows, Leo already had a rough idea of the general situation of the orchard, where the number of werewolves gathered was around sixty. These sixty or so werewolves, plus the thirty that were killed by Leo before, add up to more than ninety and nearly a hundred werewolves.

Seeing this, Leo couldn't help but curse Erro again Old Fox, nearly a hundred werewolves gathered in the orchard not far from Night Town, Erro would not know?

"It seems that the threat of werewolves to Nightlight Town is imminent, no wonder the old fox would make such a request. Anyway, these werewolves are very helpful for me to improve my strength, so I'll be a good person for once. ”

After confirming that there were only ordinary werewolves in the orchard and no powerful werewolf leader, Leo made a decision to engage in a head-to-head battle against the werewolves in the orchard.

Leo is now grateful to Scarlett, and it was the pressure that the female knight brought him to make him understand what kind of mentality he had to maintain in order to become a real powerhouse.

The so-called silent endurance and accumulation of strength are not a good thing at all. As a traverser, pretending to be strong in the heart has always thought that I have a golden finger, although it is not possible now, but you can use the word "forbearance" to develop quietly, and what will happen when you become strong in the future, this is not a good surname at all. It is understandable to endure the necessity, but if you endure it for a long time, it will not work, don't you hear that if you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, the pig will pretend to be a tiger too much, and the tiger will become a real pig.

So now Leo wants to make himself a habit of facing the enemy, as long as he is able to fight head-on, in order to exercise his strength and will to fight.

What the? Some people say that if you can sit, don't stand, don't sit if you can lie down, and never be upright if you can be obscene.

Leo smiled, I'm sorry, I want to be stronger.

Of course, this does not mean that Leo will fight head-on no matter what kind of opponent he encounters, such as the werewolves in this orchard, if there is a werewolf leader among them, Leo will definitely use assassination and sneak attacks to constantly weaken their strength, after all, there are more than sixty werewolves plus a powerful werewolf leader, if Leo fights head-on, it is absolutely impossible to defeat them, his purpose is to become stronger, not to find abuse and death.

The reality is such a contradiction, Leo wants to become stronger, he has to constantly challenge strong opponents, but he can't handle too strong opponents. In the middle of this, the grasp of degree is extremely important.

The werewolves walking near the gate of the orchard stopped in unison, and turned their heads to look in the same direction.

A human!

The werewolves were excited, and as for why this human dared to appear in front of them, and why he appeared at the gate of the orchard without knowing his feelings, the werewolves did not bother to examine it carefully. They only need to know one thing, and that is that humans are the objects of their murderous prey.

After seeing the human at the gate of the orchard, the werewolves did the same - pounced on the human.

Wow! Wow!

Two walls of bones rose to seal the way to the orchard gate. The werewolves who rushed to the front did not expect such a situation, when the wall of bones appeared, they were only one step away from the gate of the orchard, and the tragedy of the werewolf hitting the wall appeared again.

The wall of bones is really good for yin people, and if you meet a warrior in the future, if the other party dares to charge at you, then don't blame your brother for turning him into a lunch box - cutlery. Leo grinned strangely, his fingers flicked again and again, and finger-sized bone teeth shot out wildly, beating the dozen or so werewolves that jumped up into a sieve.

The death of their companions did not intimidate the werewolves, and the smell of blood wafting through the air made these murderous humanoids go berserk. The werewolves howled loudly and charged at Leo even more frantically.

The werewolf's mania looked vicious, but it didn't frighten Leo, and Leo was secretly happy when he looked at the eyes that had turned red from the revelation of his bloodthirsty surname.

The smell of blood stimulated the werewolves almost crazy, the frenzied killing surname drowned out the werewolves' already small sanity, bloodthirsty thoughts dominated their actions, and the threat to Leo from the werewolves who blindly wanted to quickly approach Leo and tear him to pieces was reduced a lot.

Under the wear and tear of Leo's magic power, more than twenty werewolf corpses lay at the gate of the orchard in a short time, and the stinking blood of the werewolves stained the erected wall of white bones red.

At this time, the nearly forty werewolves who had been walking through the interior of the orchard were also alarmed, and seeing that their companions were being slaughtered by a human, these werewolves quickly joined the team that attacked Leo with a long howl.

Leo's fingers flicked like a wind, like a rainstorm of bone teeth blocking the exit of the entire orchard, and blood flowers bloomed on the werewolves who tried to get close to him, and the scarlet blood flowers on the gray fur bloomed, and one by one the werewolves fell down in the blood flowers, unable to get up again.

As the werewolves pounced one by one, a large amount of energy was absorbed by the voice in Leo's mind that called him the host, and this absorbed energy fed back to Leo, making him full of energy. In Leo's perception, he found himself getting closer and closer to the upgraded barrier, and the feeling of being about to reach the twenty-second level made him start to get excited.

"Kang Mao Babe!" Leo yelled at the werewolf, "Little werewolves, come here." The treatment of peeling skin and bones is waiting for you, are you still waiting for the gods? Hurry up and seize the opportunity to die. ”

The werewolves were furious, and a human who was only for their own pleasure in killing for their own pleasure dared to provoke themselves so arrogantly, which had never happened in the werewolves' cognition. The weak human actually dares to provoke the powerful werewolf, when the weak race dares to despise the strong, it must tear him to pieces.

Perhaps it was the power of the rage that the werewolf's speed increased again, and a few werewolves rushed to a distance of five meters from Leo before they fell, only one or two steps away from Leo's attack.

Although these werewolves fell, their impact on the battle was huge. Due to their interference, the subsequent werewolves had much less resistance when passing through the bone wall, and seeing the werewolves pass through the bone wall, Leo knew that the most troublesome part of this battle was coming.