In the mountains and forests, the Dense Night Werewolves did not realize that their companions had been killed. They are still scattered, looking for hidden opponents.

Past experience has taught them that their opponents are not strong. And the leader told them that they had only three opponents, and that they had five, and that even if there were some so-called elites in their opponents, they would be more than enough to deal with.

Suddenly, a mountain wind blew, and the branches and leaves in the woods struck each other, making a 'bang, bang, bang'.

In the midst of this sound, there was a faint sound of 'puff puff', and after the sound appeared, it was carried away by the wind. was taken away together, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Three more werewolves were killed without a sound.

Before you know it, only the last werewolf remains.

Although the werewolf did not hear the movement of his companion being killed, he already sensed that something was wrong, and the hideous wolf face showed a clear look of unease.

He looked left and right and began to look for his companion. He was disappointed, and his companion was nowhere to be found.

"Ho~" He breathed a little heavier, this was the secret signal for their night werewolves to inform each other's locations, the sound was not loud, but the night werewolves were very sensitive and could easily feel the sound of the air current.

No response!

Although he didn't know what was going on, the werewolf knew something was wrong and that his opponent was much stronger than he thought.

"Maybe God is coming." He guessed that mortals could not have such power.

He very wisely gave up searching for the enemy, retreated step by step, and after retreating for dozens of steps, turned around and ran.

Even if it is a god, there are only three, and when he goes back to inform the chief, bring dozens of warriors over. You can definitely kill the opponent cleanly.

Behind him, the three watched him depart, and when he was a little farther away, Althea asked Gorenson, "Why didn't you kill him?" ”

"It's enough to leave him with some scars and let him go back and report it. With the temper of the night werewolves, the night werewolves in the camp will be very angry. Nine times out of ten, more werewolves will be sent to us, the defenses in the camp will be weaker, and our future operations will be more successful. Gorenson said.

Because of the goddess of the night, the werewolves already knew that they were coming, and the meaning of the sneak attack had been lost, and if they wanted to kill the leader of the other party, they could only kill by force. But there are many people on the other side, and the safe way is naturally to divide the opponent's troops as much as possible to weaken the defense of the camp to the greatest extent.

"You have a point." Aithea agreed with Gorenson. She stabbed a sword into the air, and the tip of the sword disappeared into the air, appearing right next to the ears of the fleeing werewolf, and the two pointed ears on the werewolf's head disappeared into a bald wolf.

The werewolf didn't dare to turn back at all, and screamed 'whoa~', but ran faster under his feet. In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

"Let's go. We quietly followed. Gorenson said.

"Don't worry, take the Force first." Aithea doesn't let go of anything.

Gorenson looked at the fleeing werewolf. After estimating his speed, he didn't object, and the three of them collected the soul of the night werewolf separately, and only after the harvest was completed and the Force was obtained, did they set out to catch up.

I have to say. The artifacts they wore were so powerful that when they hurried, the wind movement of Gomon, the god of hurricanes, came into play, and the figures of the three of them shot like light and lightning in the mountains and forests, but they fluttered without a sound. More ghostly than ghostly.

After running for less than fifteen seconds, the back of the night werewolf who had fled before appeared in front of him.

The fleeing werewolf did not notice the pursuers behind him, and thought that he had escaped the pursuit, but he did not dare to stop, and ran all the way to the camp, and he had to tell the leader the news.

Behind him, the three of them followed as if they were strolling leisurely, and even had time to chat.

"Hey~ It's really sad, he may still be thinking about revenge in his heart at this time." Aithea yawned, she felt a little bored, this was not challenging at all, it was completely one-sided.

"Be careful, there are strong people on the dark side." Gorenson has a cautious personality.

"Got it, got it. Arona, how are you, are you still scared? Aisia asked.

Arona spread her hands: "It feels better." It just feels like we're playing puppy right now. ”

"Ha, yes, those werewolves are puppies." Aithea laughed, not worried about her voice being heard by the werewolves.

While talking and laughing, the three of them followed the earless werewolf to the outside of the werewolf camp.

The camp was surrounded by crude log piles, about thirty meters in diameter, and there were no wooden huts in it, only a rain grass canopy made of rudimentary thatch and branches.

The grass canopies were not flat under the ground, but were dug out by werewolves into large earth pits, and many werewolves lived in the pits.

The trio hid in the darkness of the camp, and Gorensen sneaked in a bit, then turned on the beast's eye in the armor.

Under this secret technique, shadows emitting red light appeared in the camp ahead, and each shadow represented a werewolf.

Soon, it was clear what was going on inside the camp.

"I've counted one hundred and fifty-six werewolves, most of which surpass the legendary peak, and the power of that leader is estimated to be able to rival the demigods in a short period of time." Gorenson Road.

Before he could finish speaking, Aisia pointed to the camp and said, "Look, those stupid dogs are really angry, and he really sent more werewolves. ”

As he spoke, wolf howls appeared in the camp ahead. Even if the three of them didn't understand the werewolf language, they could feel intense anger from this howl.

In this angry howl, werewolves pretended to be their lair, numbering about forty, and together they ran wildly in the direction of the previous werewolves, and soon rushed into the dense forest and disappeared.

"More than forty of them have run, and now there are more than 110 werewolves left in the camp, what can you do?" Aisia asked.

Gorenson thought for a few seconds and said, "It's still a bit much, it's a bit dangerous. Let's divide it again. In this way, Arona and I are here to draw their attention, and you go and attack the leader. ”

Aithea was a little puzzled: "Why are you so troublesome?" If I use the Spatial Secret Technique, at this distance, I can finish him with a single sword, so why bother? ”

Gorenson shook his head: "No, this power is a hole card." It's better to use less. Besides, this is the realm of the goddess of the night. Maybe she's waiting for you in the depths of space, and when you enter it, you're probably throwing yourself into the net. ”

These words immediately made Aisia shudder, she was still very jealous of the goddess of the night who created her, and there was a huge gap in the strength of the two sides that could not be ignored: "Okay then." I listen to you. ”

"Arona, we're ready!" Gorenson Road.

"No problem." Arona drew her sword, she had now ignited the divine fire, although her strength was not as strong as that of Aisia and Gorenson, but she was also a demigod!

When Aisia dived into another darkness and the signal was heard that she was ready, Gorenson said, "Gorenson!" ”

Then, Gorenson emerged from the darkness, his armor devoid of stealth and sound direction. Just standing at the door of the werewolf camp with such a big thorn.

This is the place he has long been looking at, this door is two meters wide, surrounded by log walls on both sides, he blocked the door, the night werewolf can only attack him from the door, as long as Arona takes a little care of him, he does not need to worry about the werewolves behind him and on his side.

It's much safer than standing in the middle of an open space surrounded by the other side.

The werewolves spotted Gorenson immediately, and the first to spot him was a guard in the dirt pit near the door. The guard had sensed something was wrong, and was looking around. Suddenly, he saw Gorenson appear in the air less than three meters in front of him, and he didn't react for a moment, and there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He was wondering why this man had suddenly appeared out of thin air, which was completely beyond his comprehension. But then, he put the doubt behind him and roared angrily. Jumping out of the pit and in mid-air, the wolf's claws spread in anger, and its claws poked out like ten sharp daggers. All aimed at Gorenson's chest.

The other werewolves heard the sound and rushed forward as well. In the middle of the camp, a night werewolf who was much larger than the other werewolves also rushed out.

This werewolf is not only strong and strong, but the hair and scales on his body are also different colors, all dark purple, a pair of eyes are flashing with dazzling blood, and the claws that pop out of his hands are like crystals, and there are runes around the claws that are constantly flowing and flickering, which is the leader of the camp and the mission target of Gorenson and others.

From this werewolf, Gorensen felt a trace of divine power, which was chaotic and full of killing, completely different from the mysterious depths of the goddess of the night.

'Hiss~ It turned out to be a guy who was about to ignite the divine fire, a big harvest! Gorenson's eyes lit up, such a werewolf soul power is very huge, able to provide a huge amount of Force, but he also has a little more vigilance in his heart, because looking at the appearance of the other party, it is possible to ignite the divine fire at any time, the dark creature is powerful, and there will be many mysterious spells, if one is not done well, maybe there will be variables.

These thoughts flashed through Gorenson's mind, but they were just a flash.

At this time, the werewolf at the front had already pounced in front of him, and if it was before, in the face of such a savage and ferocious night werewolf, Gorenson might have dodged the edge slightly, first turned sideways, and then took advantage of the situation to give the werewolf a sword to end his life.

But now it was different, the powerful artifact on his body gave him unparalleled confidence, when the werewolf was more than two meters tall, nearly two hundred kilograms of body was about to pounce, and the claws flashing with cold light were less than ten centimeters away from his body, he raised his feet like lightning, and kicked his heart over, directly attacking strongly.

"Bang!" With a muffled thud, the kick was ridiculously fast, and Shengsheng kicked the werewolf out of the way the moment before it hit him.

"Die, wild dog!" Gorenson felt that this kick was extremely crisp and transparent, and under the restraint of the armor, his body was filled with an incomparably strange feeling, as if the time of the entire world had slowed down, and he could not only clearly sense every movement of his opponent, but also control every trace of power in his body.

The power of this kick is not only outrageous, but also carries a rotating force.

The werewolf was kicked in the chest, and the whole chest made an exaggerated bone cracking sound, and the 'click-click-click' was extremely dense, just like fried beans, his chest appeared an extremely obvious depression, not to mention, the strength was transmitted into his body, rushed left and right, and finally erupted from his back, 'poof', his back broke, and the black blood of the flesh spurted out violently from the werewolf's back, just like a big bomb buried in his body.

'Poof! The werewolf's almost shattered body rolled to the ground like garbage, and he still had some remnants of life, and his limbs jerked up, and he struggled violently a few times, and let out a few meaningless howls in his throat, and then he limped and died.

The destructive power of this kick is really amazing, and the scene is really tragic!

The werewolves who rushed after the werewolf were all stunned, and the werewolves, who had always been known for their bloodthirsty and ferociousness, were all taken aback, and their round eyes conveyed the same meaning: 'What is this opponent's body made of?' Why is Mengcheng like this? ’

Gorenson was also taken aback by the effect of this attack: "Tut-tut, 7000 power, precise control, it turns out to be such an effect, it's really amazing!" ”

He experienced a vivid feeling, his whole body was extremely refreshed, the previous reserve and caution had faded away, and he couldn't help but yell: "Dogs, come and taste your uncle's fried wolf meat!" (To be continued.) )