Chapter 66 The Siege of the Werewolf
With the fluctuation of the elemental power of the fat man's body, the knights around him were completely shocked. He thought that the fat man had been exhausted, but the fat man had been hiding his real strength. Looking at the strong elemental fluctuations in front of him, the knights around him only felt a trace of chill in his heart.
Isn't the family news that the fat man is only the first level of death? But looking at the element fluctuation in front of you, and then looking at the element fluctuation on the canine tooth sword, it is clear that it has broken through the first level of death, has reached the third level of death element release, and has the power of a magician.
The elements on the canine tooth sword fluctuate more and more strongly. The two elements of ice and fire are attached to the canine tooth sword. The fat man looks like a two-color person. The left side shows the color of blue frost, while the right side shows a fiery red color. Two completely different colors appear at the same time, which seems to indicate the complete arrival of danger.
"Hey hey!" The fat man only felt that his body was extremely cold and hot for a while. The two feelings kept hitting his nerves. Even if the fat man's nerves were extremely tough, he felt unbearable for a while. There was a trace of pain in his eyes. The two elements of ice and fire kept attacking the body. The fat man tried to maintain the two systems in his body. The balance of the elements avoids the conflict between the two elements, which leads to the explosion of the elements.
The surrounding air is sometimes cold, as if it is winter, and sometimes as if it has been transferred into the geocentric magma. The two extreme feelings constantly erode the nerves of the surrounding knights, making them feel a panic.
"Hey hey, take it!" The fat man sneered, the long sword waved, the element was released, and the right-handed canine sword drew a fire dragon. With the long sword drawing a semicircle, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, like entering a steamer, which made the air distorted to a certain extent, and the scorching power faced the surrounding knights.
These knights couldn't help but step back half a step. A knight seemed to want to try how powerful the fat man's elemental power was. With a big knife, he actually slashed the sword. However, when his big knife collided with the sword, he was afraid to find that the fat man's power was so powerful, not just the table. Now on top of the power of the element, its own power is also strong enough.
The scorching power twisted his hair. With all his strength, he still couldn't resist the fat man's attack. The fat man's attack seemed to be overwhelming. The elemental power emanated from the canine tooth sword, and the fire dragon circled, spread outward, and invaded the knight in the blink of an eye.
Tasting the bitter fruit brewed by his careless care, the knight couldn't help bursting out a sad cry. His face was attacked by the flames and became twisted in an instant. His eyes could not see anything, and the tip of his nose smelled the anxious breath. The fierce pain kept coming, which made him couldn't help making a sad cry, but shout Only half of the sound was emitted, and suddenly I felt a chill in my heart. The pain on my face seemed to disappear, and the whole world also disappeared.
The fat man pulled out his long sword from the knight's chest, and there was a drop of blood dripping on the canine tooth sword. The fat man did not stop. He jumped up, stepped on a horse, and galloped the horse.
The knights around him were fiercely deterred by the fat man. Unexpectedly, no one dared to stop him and watched the fat man leave.
For a moment, the werewolf caught up from behind and saw the fat man go away. Nadal, the leader of the werewolf, couldn't help roaring, "Is this the warrior of your Kinlock family? A bunch of rubbish, look at us werewolves." After saying that, the jackal under him jumped out of the height and rushed over before.
The jackal knight behind made a shout at the same time, and about a hundred riders rushed away, swinging a dust all over the sky.
It was not until this time that the knights of the Golden Locke family reacted and remembered the family's must-kill order. They couldn't help but feel cold and hurriedly chased after him.
The fat man rode the horse while paying attention to the actions of the werewolves behind him. These jackals are worthy of being fierce generals among beasts. One vertical leap is two meters, biting his back from afar, never abandoning, and slowly approaching.
"Damn it, damn it!" The fat man couldn't help scolding twice. Looking at the dust swung behind him, a werewolf screamed while waving the big knife in his hand, as if he was very excited.
The fat man didn't feel as good as him. Originally, it was almost safe to come to the Death Triangle. Who would have thought that he took off the tiger's mouth and kissed the wolf. These werewolves are the most united. Once bitten by them, it was very difficult to get rid of it.
Speeding all the way, the face of the werewolf behind was completely clear. The other party had chased him less than 100 meters away. As soon as the fat man gritted his teeth, the canine tooth sword exploded the horse's ** again. The horse was in pain, almost stood up, ran forward like crazy, and suddenly pulled up the distance again.
The fat man knows that it is absolutely difficult to sustain the speed of horses by using such a method to stimulate the speed of horses, but at this moment, if this is not the case, he will inevitably be caught up by the werewolf and be surrounded by more than a hundred people. The fat man asked himself that he was not so powerful enough to ignore the siege of so many people.
Sure enough, after the horse rushed out of three or four thousand meters, it could no longer support it. It foamed at the mouth. Suddenly, the front hooves softened, and suddenly fell down and could no longer get up. It seemed that all the power had been exhausted.
The fat man climbed up from the ground and looked at the werewolf behind him. The distance was only more than 100 meters. He hurriedly unfolded his body and rushed forward. The closer he was to Kodak Town, the greater the chance of survival would be.
When the werewolves saw the fat man fall from the horse, they let out an excited roar and quickly caught up.
After the fat man rushed forward for a kilometer, the werewolf finally came within ten meters behind him. Seeing that he could no longer escape, the fat man gritted his teeth and the canine tooth sword suddenly waved back. More than a dozen ice arrows rushed out of the canine tooth sword and shot at the werewolves.
"Be careful!" Nadal didn't expect that the fat man would attack magic. He exclaimed, and the big knife in his hand hurriedly waved out to block the two ice arrows that shot at him.
Although Nadal reacted quickly and blocked the ice arrows, the werewolves around him were not so lucky. Except for the two who barely blocked the attack, the others had nowhere to dodge in such a dense formation. They were shot by ice arrows, turned over the jackals, and were caught by the subsequent jackals, trampled on, and sent There was a scream.
The fat man made a move, and his right hand immediately waved a fire rain, but this time the werewolves were ready and the weapons were held high. Except for one person's misfortune, everyone else completely blocked the fire rain.
The werewolf was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, Nadal jumped up from the wolf and cut the fat man.
Nadal's momentum was strong, still in the air, and the green fighting spirit was turbulent, pressing down like the top of Mount Tai.
The fat man hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the two forces collided with each other. Nadal's blow and his own weight pressed down. The fat man only felt a huge shock in his hand and took two steps back backwards, while other werewolves surrounded one after another. More than a hundred werewolves and more than a hundred wolves sat down surrounded the fat man.
Nadal stood opposite the fat man and laughed, "Zhang Biao, you didn't expect that you would dare to fight against our werewolf today. Today, I will definitely cut you into pieces of meat and avenge my jackal brothers."
"Hey hey, a group of half-human and half-beast monsters, although they have barely become human beings, but they have not fully evolved. Stupid guys with no upper limit and no lower IQ, dare to speak like this. They are not afraid of the wind flashing their tongues." The fat man said disdainfully, looking around with the corners of his eyes.
The werewolf was obviously used to this kind of siege. More than a hundred werewolves surrounded him in an orderly manner, and the cracks were not revealed at all. Like an iron barrel, the ** jackal kept sticking out their tongues and scratching the ground with their claws, as if they couldn't stand to taste the taste of blood.
"Bastard!" At first, the jackal leader was furious when he heard the words. He couldn't help roaring and waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers, go ahead and tear him up."
When the werewolf around heard the words, he cheered at the same time, and instructed the jackal of ** to rush up. The fat man sneered, and the already prepared ball of light broke out in an instant. The werewolf around him only felt that a very bright light flashed in front of him, and he was blind in an instant. The jackal of **'s wolf was the same, and he saw everything in front of him. No, he couldn't help jumping up in panic and bumping around like a headless fly. Even if the werewolf tried his best to control it, he couldn't stop it. On the contrary, many of them were turned upside down.
The jackal leader was the same. He was attacked by the bright light and was instantly blind. In panic, he struggled to retreat. Unexpectedly, a jackal behind him hit him and immediately knocked him down. Then the sharp claws scratched over it, leaving him a few more wounds.
The fat man took the opportunity to release the ice, arrows and fire rain at the same time. The werewolf had not recovered his eyesight, and the werewolf in the back was also disturbed by the riots in front. The front and back werewolves were harvested like living targets by the fat man, and more than a dozen werewolves fell off the horse.
Taking advantage of the riot, the fat man rushed out with his sword. The canine tooth sword was so sharp that he immediately killed several people, but there were too many werewolves. Although the situation was chaotic, he still surrounded him in the middle and gave him no chance to escape at all.
The fat man was not discouraged. While the werewolf's vision was still a little blurred, another round of ice, arrows and fire rain fell, and killed a few werewolves again.
At this moment, the werewolf finally fully recovered. The leader of the werewolf who had been hit by the jackal before jumped angrily and pointed to the fat man and shouted, "Kill him, kill him." After saying that, there was a green fighting spirit all over his body, and he cut at the fat man like an unmatched. The green fighting spirit was filled with the anger of the jackal leader. He could be sure that this would be the most powerful blow in his life, but when he saw the sneer on the fat man's face, he suddenly felt a little weak. The power in his hand involuntarily weakened.
PS: I'm sorry for the late update. I just came back for something. Tomorrow's will be updated at 10 a.m., which has been set up by the system.