Chapter 135 Confrontation with the Wolf Lord

The moonlight is like water waves, overflowing in the wilderness.

The Silver Moon celestial body is getting closer to the ground.

After Bai Lange killed the butcher and vented his anger, he felt tired.

He was bathed in the moonlight in the forest and looked up for a moment through the layers of leaves.

Such a huge full moon seemed to be falling from space, and it was within reach.

The stars are also eclipsed behind the moon.

It illuminates the entire night sky, as if plunging this boundless wilderness into eternal daylight.

Bai Lan has never seen such a blazing and beautiful moon.

According to occult theory, magic is like a tide. On a full moon night, the magic between heaven and earth is strongest.

At that time, all things will be nourished and nurtured by magic power.

Magic-related creatures are very concerned about this time period.

This also includes races from the dark world.

Therefore, residents endow the full moon night with many mysteries.

Bai Lan knew that the battle was not over yet.

He pulled out the evil spear from the ground, and huge wings stretched out from his back.

Soar!

…

[You developed the abilities and characteristics of the Demonic Wolf Path]

[Your level has been raised to level 13]

…

[ID: Breeze blowing over the hills]

[Physique value: 20.4]

[Spirit value: 16.1]

[Energy value: 15.9]

…

[Your talent for killing and proving the path takes effect]

[You have learned the combat experience of werewolves and formed the skill——Melee Combat]

[Melee combat: Your fighting ability is greatly improved]

…

The path of enlightenment by killing can absorb the extraordinary characteristics of the killer.

But in the process of absorbing, there will also be something else, which is an unexpected surprise.

For example, if you kill a swordsman master, his swordsmanship skills will improve.

Although the feedback you can get from each target kill is quite limited.

But when there are more of them, unique skills will be formed.

Bai Lan's battle with the werewolf was not smooth, and he sometimes suffered losses.

It's not because the three-dimensional attributes are weaker than those of werewolves, it's simply because Bai Lan's combat experience can't keep up.

His attack style is simple and direct, focusing on efficiency and practicality, and how to kill the enemy as quickly as possible.

However, if the attack trajectory is too simple, it will be easily seen through by the enemy if it is not supported by the realm of skill and clumsiness.

Werewolves have two characteristics, namely [Strong Physique] and [Fighting Instinct].

The former ensures the werewolf's extremely high base physical value.

The latter is the werewolf's invincibility in close combat.

Transcendents of the Werewolf path do not need to learn any combat skills. This characteristic will also make the Werewolf a master of close combat, which is terrifying.

A werewolf of Karon's level could suppress Bai Lan in the moment of battle.

Bai Lan flew with lightning speed, skimming the ground at low altitude.

Flying at high speed consumes a lot of physical strength and energy.

The previous half-hour of extreme fighting had exhausted Bai Lan's physical strength to an extremely dangerous level.

【Self-healing】The characteristic is that the worse the situation, the faster the recovery speed.

But there are limits.

In other words, the potential limit of biology, no one can support high-intensity continuous running.

The high combat power of a werewolf alone meant that Bai Lan would have to waste a lot of effort to kill a werewolf even if he didn't use [Secret].

The entire border town's extraordinary beings formed one line of defense after another, which were instantly pierced by a small number of werewolves.

As the fighting shifts and pulls, the border town is abuzz with flames.

No one can stay out of it.

Bai Lan was flying towards the black forest.

I saw a battlefield.

Four or five werewolves and a team of extraordinary people started a fierce battle.

Metatron stood out, wearing a robe and holding the [Moonlight Codex].

In the environment of a full moon night, the quality of this ordinary fine-grade equipment has been greatly improved, and it can be called a fine product.

The pavilion master formed a heavy cavalry to pursue the werewolf.

He was not idle here either, he also gathered the extraordinary people from the border town.

Metatron had previously made friends with circus "clowns", "magicians" and others.

Now it's time to rush the ducks and forcefully build a team.

The clown has two abilities and characteristics, namely [Fancy] and [Knife Throwing Skill]

[Fantasy: You can do all kinds of incredible acrobatic movements, and your body has extremely strong toughness, plasticity and balance]

[Flying Knife Skill: Your hit rate is extremely high, and any thrown object can hit the target]

Magicians also have two characteristics, namely [Magic Trick] and [Deception Perspective].

[Magic trick: As long as you are properly prepared, you can create a magic effect that is closest to magic]

[Deception perspective: You can use various fake actions or props to deceive the audience's vision]

…

【Light of Purification】!

A beam of moonlight that was three to four meters thick fell from the sky and immediately dealt a huge blow to a certain werewolf.

The hybrid werewolf was exposed to the moonlight that had almost condensed into a solid body. Its skin and flesh were torn apart and its orifices were bleeding, as if it had been thrown into a sea of ​​fire.

Uh-huh!

A clown with bright colors and strange clothes threw the silver fork in his hand at this time!

It was a prop that Metatron obtained from the Castle of Shadows, and was now given to the transcendent of the "Joker" pathway.

The werewolf was stabbed in the throat with a silver fork on the spot and fell to the ground!

【Flying Knife Recycling】!

The clown waved, and the silver fork flew out of the werewolf's throat automatically, as if it were alive, and fell into the clown's hand.

call!

Another werewolf circled behind and rushed to the inner circle. A magician was startled and raised his coat behind him to block the werewolf's view!

Tear!

The black coat was cut into four sections.

But the werewolf realized that the attack was not real.

Sure enough, only the clothes were torn.

The magician stood gracefully not far away, as if performing a stage performance. He stretched out his hands with white gloves, holding four cards between his fingers!

【Magic Flying Knife】!

brush!

When the magician throws it, the eight cards turn into two and four in the air, spinning and spreading instantly.

Like flying flowers all over the sky, and like countless sharpest flying knives.

He stabbed the werewolf head-on!

The werewolf crossed his arms to protect his fragile face and resisted the attack.

Puff puff!

Many flying cards pierced the werewolf's fur and muscles, bleeding lightly.

But the werewolf was shocked and suppressed the cards that had penetrated his body.

When the magician saw this, his face turned bitter.

Their means of fighting are minimal.

Clowns and magicians are only responsible for entertaining the audience and are really not good at fighting. It is a joke to use cards and colored balls to deal with werewolves.

The werewolf quickly killed Metatron, realizing that Metatron was the organizer of this group of people.

The magician bravely raised his hat and threw it towards Metatron.

The top hat fell on Metatron's head, falling without any hindrance.

Metatron looks like he was eaten by a top hat.

It starts to disappear from the head, to the body, then to the legs, and finally only a top hat is left on the ground.

The werewolf said ferociously: "You can't hide the werewolf's sense of smell!"

It jumped up high and [Claw Attack] swung towards the top hat and the ground!

Enough to chop rocks into pieces!

laugh!

A spear shot through the air!

[Piercing attack]!

The werewolf's eyes suddenly shot out in mid-air, and he was hit by the thrown spear.

Unable to withstand the huge force carried by the spear, it flew dozens of meters away and then plunged diagonally into the ground.

The gambler is wearing the [Werewolf] Fist Claw and is about to lend a helping hand.

Seeing this situation, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and continued to act as a frontal defense against the two werewolves.

Bai Lan was panting heavily. He had just performed a piercing attack and his physical strength was a little weak.

He fluttered his wings and landed on the ground, kicked away the black top hat, and pulled Metatron up from the pit.

"Is everything okay?"

Metatron shook his head, disgraced.

"Don't worry about things here for now, go to the Black Forest first!"

"What's going on now?"

"The mayor used the [King's Code] and the archbishop used the [God's Prayer Book] to stop two Sequence 8 werewolves..."

Metatron informed that the wolf master on the werewolf side never took action.

Metatron said: "The wolf lord is conserving his strength to deal with Sophia's grandmother."

Bai Lan nodded. If Wolf Lord Mort really had the power to overwhelm the border town, there would be no need to bring so many werewolves with him.

The scourge of werewolves is far more terrifying than the scourge of thieves.

What the werewolves were doing was a full-scale invasion.

Border towns were forced to defend themselves.

Just because the Wolf Lord's destination is the Black Forest.

No one knows what the Black Forest represents better than Border Town.

Ten years ago, one of the king's guards suppressed a scourge deep in the Black Forest.

As a result, only a few people went back.

The rest were all buried in the Black Forest, with extremely heavy losses.

From then on, the kingdom no longer paid attention to any letters asking for help from the border town, almost giving up the place.

If Elise had not come to the Black Forest, this border town would not have had any means to prevent the spread of taboos.

Now, the werewolf clan has mobilized all its fighting power.

This is a desperate attempt to get Sophia back.

Ordinary werewolves and elite werewolves were tearing apart the defense line and paving the way for the wolf master.

Metatron said: "Now the wolf lord is probably about to arrive in the Black Forest!"

They have deployed many lines of defense, but they are still being breached layer by layer.

Of course, Border Town also had this idea.

Divide and conquer, defeat them one by one!

The number of werewolves declined rapidly during the breakthrough, and they were scattered across various lines of defense, forming one battlefield after another.

But Wolf Lord Mort is still followed by two elite werewolves.

The people in Border Town are very worried that Lord Elise will suffer a loss.

Bai Lan nodded, flapped his heavy wings, pulled out his spear, and quickly flew towards the black forest.

On the way, he saw a heavy cavalryman riding a war horse, standing on the hills.

This is already very close to the Black Forest.

As soon as Bai Lan arrived, he saw the heavy cavalry throwing a scroll at him.

[Cold Fury]!

"This is……"

The Pavilion Master smiled bitterly and said, "I'm still planning to hide this thing privately."

A rare scroll with unpredictable power.

The information identified by the Pavilion Master is that the scroll contains the power to kill multiple Sequence 9 extraordinary beings with one blow.

This plural number may be more than ten, or it may be eight or nine.

He was originally going to use it to trap Scarface.

If you succeed, you can get the rare item [Hand of the Outlaw] with your small fortune.

Although the Pavilion Master only found out about the prop [Hand of the Madman] afterwards.

As a result, there was no way to get out due to some strange combination of circumstances.

Later, the mayor gave this scroll to him on the grounds of quelling the bandit rebellion.

Now I have no choice but to hand it over to Bai Lan.

"I hope you can use it to some effect." The Pavilion Master said.

The high-level players he gathered could kill ordinary werewolves at Sequence 9 at a certain cost, but there was nothing they could do about Sequence 8 werewolves.

Then, the Pavilion Master said something that moved Bai Lan.

"We met an elite werewolf named Caron and six heavy cavalry. Two of them died in one encounter. In the end, I was the only one who survived."

He escaped in a hurry, and it is unknown how long the magic horse survived.

Heavy cavalry is extremely advantageous against ordinary werewolves.

As long as there are not too many werewolves, the heavy cavalry can really annihilate them.

And they are extremely mobile and treat the entire border town as a battlefield.

As a result, a certain werewolf's howl before his death attracted Caron.

Caron was gathering the remnants of the werewolves along the way and was heading towards the black forest. There were twenty or thirty werewolves who wanted to support their wolf master.

"Karon will be here soon. I will hold him back here."

Bai Lan nodded, having nothing to say.

The Pavilion Master definitely has more than one trump card: heavy cavalry.

In fact, he now has the right to use three rare items. Although none of them meet the applicable conditions, they are not useless.

Bai Lan left the rolling hills.

Looking at Bai Lan's leaving figure, the Pavilion Master sighed: "Half probability..."

Then Bai Lan vaguely heard beautiful singing from behind while flying.

Obviously, it is the "singer" who is using the "Death Movement" again.

Hoping to get the werewolf out of control.

But soon, Bai Lan heard the terrifying wolf howls one after another, and the werewolf actually suppressed the effect of the [Movement of Death].

But this is just the beginning.

The magic recorded in the [Vampire Magic Book] and the black magic recorded in the [Human Skin Book] were also used one after another.

Darkness, blood, lightning and other magical special effects enveloped the hills.

While Bai Lan was flying, he saw again the vast, silent forest in front of him, shrouded in light mist.

Bai Lan fully used the [Secret] feature.

He didn't want any accidents to happen.

The Wolf Lord is too strong at this level, and there is almost no solution for him.

Soon, Bai Lan vaguely saw several tall figures surrounding a lean werewolf with a stooped body in the wilderness.

With a sudden thought, he flew on the flanks of the wilderness, bypassing the group of werewolves.

Exposed now, it is pure suicide.

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Mort's steps were slow and slow, like a slow old man.

But he is a werewolf after all, and he is far from stumbling.

Mott seemed to feel something and looked back.

The bright moon hung high, as if touching the earth's surface.

The night wind blew, and I saw that the vast and empty wilderness was covered with white frost and silver flowers. It was so beautiful that there was no trace of anyone.

Luo Ka respectfully asked: "Lord Wolf, have you discovered anything?"

Mort shook his head: "Oh, I am getting old after all."

Mort didn't say much and came to the edge of the black forest alone, where his grandmother lived.

Bai Lan once sent Sophia here, and then came again.

Now the werewolf has also come.

"Elise, are you okay?"

Mott's voice was not high-pitched, like an old man greeting his peers.

The deep voice contains strange power, like a swallow flying across the water, sending out ripples.

Grandma seemed to have just woken up from her sleep.

"Mort, where is your brother Mutu? I thought you two brothers would come together."

Elise was nowhere to be seen, but the forest made sounds, coming from all directions, as if the world was speaking.

Mote lamented: "You took Sophia away, and my brother has never recovered. He dedicated his life to the continuation of the ethnic group, and finally let his children eat his flesh and blood... I didn't know until then that my tall brother What kind of pressure is he carrying? He has been suffering for years, and the years have dried up his bone marrow, but he is still squeezing his heart, but the result is like digging a well in the desert, and all he gets is gravel and rock fragments. The moment he died, his withered and decaying body was not able to give birth to a pure-blood clansman, how sad it is."

Elise sighed: "So that's it. This is the greatest tragedy. Mutu could have become the tenth hero of the werewolf clan, but the fall of the original moon made him unable to move forward anymore."

Mort said: "If the original moon was still there, how could our werewolf clan end up like this?"

Elise whispered: "How can fish leave the water, how can the birds leave the sky, how can the werewolf leave the embrace of the moon..."

Mort asked: "Elise, let me ask you, how many years have we chased the glory of the ancient moon?"

Elise replied: "More than five hundred years..."

Mott said: "For so many years, we have been chasing the afterglow of the ancient moon, but we can't get it."

Elise said: "Who can fish out the reflection of the moon in the river of time?"

Mort asked: "How many werewolves are left who have bathed in the original moonlight?"

Elise replied: "Mutu is dead, and now it's just you and me. We witnessed that all the werewolves of that era withered, but we are still surviving until now and are about to perish."

Mort said: "My brother single-handedly led the cooperation between the werewolf and the witch, and the combination of your daughter and the witch became the opportunity for everything."

Elise said: "The witch is the king of the night, but the witch was a step late. The primitive moon arrived at that position first. The primitive moon not only occupied the position of the moon, but also occupied the position of the night. Even among the gods, the primitive moon The moon is also one of the most powerful gods, so the witch has no choice but to believe in the original moon and become his dependent family."

Mott said: "The Moonlight Goddess at that time was just the subordinate god of the original moon. She was born in a turmoil, but later became one of the gods."

Elise said: "That turmoil caused a powerful kingdom to fall apart and sink into the ground. The original moon has changed since then."

Mort said: "He became weird and strange. We don't know what he found in the darkness. We only know that the original moon fell because of this, the werewolves were displaced, and the witch protected the werewolves."

Elise said: "Witches are an advanced race. They have the potential of advanced demons. The witches are stronger than the werewolves, but they have also touched the taboos in the dark. The leader of the witches is frightened. In order to avoid making the same mistake again, the witches He hit it off with the werewolf and decided to cultivate the hope of saving both races."

Mort said: "We spent countless costs and consumed endless resources to create Sophia - the name Sophia originally belonged to the young girl who died in the original moon. She was the princess of the moon kingdom, and this name was destined to rule this boundless world. Dark night!”

Elise said: "Mort, isn't this bad?"

Mott fell into silence. He was thin and stooped, only 1.8 meters tall.

Compared to the elite werewolves, a gust of wind can blow him away!

But this skinny body burst out with endless anger at this moment!

"No! That's not the plan! Sophia is just a inheritance vessel! The witches broke their oaths, they did tricks in the dark, and actually gave Sophia the true spirit without telling us!"

Mott takes a step forward!

In an instant!

The whole land was shaking, like an earthquake.

Elise's voice resounded like thunder!

"Mort, the magic ritual that the witches and I performed together has undergone changes that we were not aware of. This is not the witch's responsibility. When we discovered it, it was irreversible. In order to ensure Sophia's safety, the strong men of the witch clan Arrive and disappear into the darkness one after another, never to return, just like filling an abyss with no end in sight. But you still think this is a conspiracy, wake up! If there is a conspiracy, the werewolves should be exterminated by the witch. Not the werewolf genocide witch!”

Mort said: "Yes! You are right, there is a problem within the witch! It was at that time that a transfer order was sent to the witch's territory, and the human king ordered the witch to guard the Black Forest!"

"Why should we obey him? Elise, can't you see the tricks humans play?"

"The human king transfers the witch, which means the werewolves will follow!"

"The king of mankind wants our two races to fight against this boundless despair. He regards witches and werewolves as consumables just to defend the territory of mankind!"

"Why do we have to make such sacrifices?! This is a human conspiracy!!"

"And the witches chose to obey! Shame on them! They should gather their forces and stab the human kingdom when it is weak, so that they will lose sight of one thing!"

"But it was too late! On the night of the witch, Sophia came, and an inheritance container actually cried like a baby! What a ridiculous thing. We had no choice but to kill, and we were heartbroken!"

"Elise, you are the highest priest of the werewolves, and you want to continue the future of the werewolf clan. But in the end, you and the warriors under your command actually swung your claws against your own clan and snatched Sophia away! Just because she has your daughter's blood flowing in her body. ? What do you long for?"

Mort roared and the wind raged across the wilderness.

Elise: "Mort, you are the ones who have strayed from the path. I will always protect the future of werewolves. As long as Sophia lives, she has the blood of werewolves, and she masters the witch's spells. As long as she grows up, the werewolf family will It will not become extinct, and neither will the witch.”

Mort's body was expanding rapidly, his muscles bulging, and in the blink of an eye he was similar in size to an elite werewolf, but exuding a stronger aura.

He was furious.

"But it's too late! She shouldn't have a soul, nor should she have sanity! The new werewolf template was born ten years ago, but until now, we are still living in a desolate desert with exhausted water sources, and we are eager for a new way out!"

"Elise, can't you see the current situation of your people! Open your eyes and take a look! They are stunted and they are in urgent need of nutrition! Hand over Sophia! I will erase her mind and I will redefine werewolves! !”

"We are no longer moonlight werewolves, but night werewolves!"

Click!

The sky is falling apart!

A huge crack suddenly opened in the black forest.

Wolf claws tens of meters high stuck out of the crack.

Like a zombie stretching out its rotten palms from the grave!

"As long as she sleeps in my arms, no one can touch her!"