Legendary Hero

In the mountain forest, the werewolves of the dense scale night were completely unaware that their companion had been killed. They are still scattered, looking for hidden opponents.

Past experience tells them that their opponents are not strong. The leader told them that their opponents were only three, and they had five people. Even if there were some so-called elites among their opponents, they would be more than enough to deal with them.

Suddenly, there was a gust of mountain wind, and the branches and leaves in the forest collided with each other, making a "squeaky" sound.

Amidst this noise, there was a faint sound of 'Pu Pu Pu', and after the sound appeared, it was carried away by the wind. What was taken away together was the slight smell of blood.

Three more werewolves were killed silently.

Before I knew it, there was only the last werewolf left.

Although the werewolf didn't hear the news of his companion being killed, he already sensed that something was wrong, and there was a clear look of uneasiness on that ferocious wolf face.

He looked left and right, and began to look for his companions. He was disappointed, and his companion was missing.

"Ho~" He breathed a little harder, which was a signal for the night werewolves to inform each other of their location. The voice was not loud, but the night werewolves had very keen hearing and could easily feel the sound of the airflow.

no respond!

Although he didn't know what happened, the werewolf knew something was wrong that night, and the opponent was much stronger than he imagined.

"Maybe it's the gods coming." He guessed that it is impossible for mortals to have such power.

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

Even if it is a god, there are only three of them. When he goes back to inform the leader and bring dozens of fighters over, he will definitely kill the opponent.

Behind him, the three watched him go silently. When he ran a little farther, Aisia asked Gorenson, "Why didn't you kill him?"

"Leaving him some scars is enough, let him go back to report. With the night werewolf's temper, the night werewolves in the camp will be very angry, and they will send more werewolves to us in all likelihood, and the defense in the camp will become weaker. Our subsequent actions are more likely to succeed," Gorenson said.

Because of the Goddess of the Night, the werewolves already knew they were coming, and the meaning of sneak attack was lost. If they wanted to kill the leader of the other party, they could only kill by force. But the opponent has a lot of people, so the safe way is to divide the opponent's troops as much as possible, and weaken the camp's defense force to the greatest extent.

"You're right." Athea agreed with Gorenson, she thrust her sword into the air, and the tip of the sword sank into the air, appearing right next to the fleeing werewolf's ear, 'Shua With two swipes of the sword, the two pointed ears on the werewolf's head disappeared, turning into a bald wolf.

The werewolf didn't dare to turn his head back at all, he let out a scream, but ran even faster. It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go, let's follow quietly." Gorensen said.

"There's no rush, let's get the original force first." Aisia will not let go of any gains.

Gorensen looked at the fleeing werewolf, estimated his speed, and did not object. The three of them collected the night werewolf's soul separately, and set off to chase after the harvest was complete and the original force was obtained.

It has to be said that the artifacts they wore were too powerful. When they were on their way, Gomon, the god of hurricanes, used the wind travel technique. The figures of the three shot across the forest like light and lightning, but Piao Piao has no sound at all, more ghostly than ghostly.

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

The fleeing werewolf didn't notice the pursuers at all, only thought that he had got rid of the pursuit, but he didn't dare to stop, and rushed all the way to the camp, he had to tell the news to the leader.

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

"Hey~ It's really sad. He might still be thinking about revenge at this moment." Aisia yawned, she felt a little bored, it wasn't challenging at all, it was a one-sided killing.

"Be careful, there are strong men on the dark side." Gorenson was cautious.

"I know, I know. Elona, ​​how are you, are you still scared?" Aishia asked.

Ai Ruona spread her hands: "I feel much better. I just feel like we are playing with puppies now."

"Ha, yes, those werewolves are puppies." Aisia laughed, not worried that her voice would be heard by the werewolves.

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

The camp is surrounded by crude log piles, with a diameter of about 30 meters. There are no wooden houses inside, only a rainproof thatched tent built with some simple thatch and branches.

The ground under these huts is not flat, but large pits dug out by werewolves, and many werewolves live in the pits.

The three hid in the darkness of the camp, and Gorenson sneaked into some, and then opened the beast's eye of the armor.

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

Soon, I learned about the specific situation in the camp.

"I counted one hundred and fifty-six werewolves, and most of them have surpassed the legendary peak. The leader's strength is estimated to be able to compete with demigods in a short time." Gorensen said.

Before he finished speaking, Aishia pointed to the camp and said, "Look, those silly dogs are really angry... He really sent more werewolves."

While speaking, wolves howled one after another in the camp ahead. Even if the three of them didn't understand the language of werewolves, they could still feel strong anger from the howling.

Amidst the howling, the werewolves pretended to be their lairs. There were about forty of them in number. They ran in the same direction as the werewolves before, and quickly disappeared into the dense forest.

"After running for more than forty heads, there are more than one hundred and ten werewolves left in the camp. What's the matter?" Athea asked.

Gorensen thought for a few seconds, and said, "This number is still a bit too much, and it's a bit dangerous. Let's divide it up again. In this way, Ai Ruona and I are here to attract their attention, and you go to sneak attack the leader."

Aisia was a little puzzled: "Why is it so troublesome? If I use space secrets, at this distance, I can finish him with a single sword. Why bother?"

Gorensen shook his head: "No, this power is the trump card, it's better to use it sparingly. Besides, this is the domain of the Evernight Goddess. Maybe she is waiting for you in the deep space. If you enter it, it is likely to be a trap for yourself. "

These words immediately made Aishia shudder, she was still very afraid of the Evernight Goddess who created her, and there was a huge gap in strength between the two sides: "Then... well, I will listen to you .”

"Airona, we are ready!" Gorenson said.

"No problem." Ai Ruona drew out her sword, and she has already ignited the divine fire. Although her power is not as strong as that of Athea and Gorenson, she is also a demigod!

When Athea sneaked into another dark place, and there was a signal of readiness, Gorenson said: "Action!"

Then, Gorenson came out of the darkness, the armor on his body canceled the invisibility and sound orientation, and stood at the door of the werewolf camp with such a big thorn.

This is the place he has been optimistic about for a long time. The door is only two meters wide, and there are log walls on both sides. If he blocks the door, the Night Werewolf can only attack him from inside the door. Ai Ruona only needs to take care of him a little bit, and he There is no need to worry about the werewolves behind and beside you.

This is much safer than standing in an open space surrounded by opponents.

The werewolves immediately spotted Goronson. The first one to spot him was a guard in the pit by the door. The guard felt that something was wrong. He was looking around when he suddenly saw Gorenson appearing beside him. In the air less than three meters in front of him, he didn't react for a while, and there was still a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He was wondering why this man had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, the situation was completely beyond his comprehension. But immediately afterwards, he put the doubts behind him, roared, and jumped out of the pit. When he was in the air, the wolf's claws opened angrily, and the claws stuck out like ten sharp daggers. Aim at Gorenson's chest.

When the other werewolves heard the sound, they also rushed forward. In the center of the camp, a night werewolf who was much bigger than the other werewolves also rushed out.

Not only is this werewolf strong and strong, but the hair and scales on his body are also of different colors, all of which are dark purple, his eyes are glaring with blood, and the claws that pop out from his hands are like crystals, and there are runes around the claws. The flickering flow is the leader of the camp and the mission target of Gorenson and others.

From this werewolf, Gorenson felt a breath of divine power, which was chaotic and full of killing, completely different from the mystery and depth of the Evernight Goddess.

‘Hiss~ It turned out to be a guy who is about to ignite the fire, great harvest! Gorenson's eyes lit up. Such a werewolf's soul power is huge and can provide a huge amount of original force, but he also has an extra vigilance in his heart, because looking at the opponent's appearance, it is possible to ignite a divine fire at any time, and the body of a dark creature It is powerful and has many mysterious spells. If one fails, there may be variables.

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

At this time, the werewolf at the front had already rushed in front of him. If it was before, facing such a brutal and ferocious night werewolf, Gorenson might have avoided the edge a little, turned sideways first, and then took advantage of the situation to give the werewolf a sword to finish him off. life.

But now it is different. The powerful artifact on his body gave him unparalleled confidence. When the werewolf was more than two meters tall, with a body of nearly two hundred kilograms, and was about to pounce on him, and the sharp claws shining with cold light were less than ten centimeters away from his body, he Lifting his foot like lightning, Wo Xin kicked over, directly attacking with force.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the kick was ridiculously fast, sending the werewolf flying out just before the werewolf hit him.

"Go to hell, wild dog!" Gorensen felt that the kick was extremely crisp and clear. Under the restraint of the armor, his body was filled with an incomparably wonderful feeling, as if the passage of time in the whole world was faster than the speed of time. It was slow, and he could not only clearly sense every movement of his opponent, but also control every trace of strength in his own body.

The strength of this kick is not only ridiculously strong, but also has a penetrating force of rotation.

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

'Plop! The werewolf's almost broken body rolled to the ground like rubbish, and he still had some remaining vitality. He jerked his limbs, struggled violently a few times, let out a few meaningless howls from his throat, and then fell limply. Move, out of breath.

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

The night werewolves rushing up behind the werewolf were shocked, and the werewolves, who have always been known for their bloodthirsty and ferocity, were shocked. Their round eyes conveyed the same meaning: "This opponent What is your body made of? Why is Mengcheng like this? '

Gorensen was also taken aback by the attack effect: "Tsk tsk tsk, the power of 7000, the precise control, the combination turns out to be such an effect, it's really amazing!"

He felt a vivid feeling, his whole body was refreshed to the extreme, his previous restraint and caution were all gone, and he couldn't help shouting: "Dogs, come and taste your uncle's fried wolf meat with iron slices !"