Chapter 905: Misty Trap (I)
"Roar~!"
"Evil animal, die!"
“……”
In the villa, the roar of the werewolf and the angry shouts of the ancient warrior continued to sound, and both sides tried their best, and the battle became more and more fierce.
At this time, in the southeast direction outside the Waterfall Villa, on a mountain of several hundred meters, more than 20 eyes of the Tang Gate were looking at the scene of the Waterfall Villa without blinking.
Looking at the sky-high firelight, as well as the shouting of scolding and the roar of werewolves in the distance, Qiu Mingyan, who had a broken arm, had a touch of happiness in his eyes.
"Kill, kill, kill, it's a pity, that little beast is alive and ......"
Qiu Mingyan's eyes had a hint of excitement about revenge.
"Door master, Master, look at this scene, the battle in the Waterfall Villa at this time is quite tragic. ”
Tang Tianmang said to Tang Zhen and Grand Elder Tang Mu.
"Well, now in the Waterfall Villa, the widows and werewolves are there, and tonight, the Waterfall Villa will definitely be destroyed. ”
Grand Elder Tang Mu nodded and said.
"Hehe, the werewolves and werewolves all covet the Waterfall Villa and the fairy orange wine, the werewolves attacked the Waterfall Villa in front, and the group of werewolves went around to the back mountain, wanting to take advantage of the defeat of both sides, and then sit back to reap the benefits of the fisherman, as everyone knows, the praying mantis catches cicadas, the yellow finch is behind, and my Tang Men is the hunter who hunts the yellow finch. ”
The corners of Tang Zhen's mouth curled, his eyes flashed with essence, and he laughed softly.
"What the master of the door said is extreme, let the people, werewolves, and widows of the Waterfall Villa kill each other, and when the time comes, the dead and wounded will be exhausted, and my Tang Sect is the biggest winner, but I didn't cut the little beast with my own hands, but it was the old man's regret. ”
Grand Elder Tang Mu nodded, his eyes looked at the fire-filled Waterfall Villa, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
At this time, it is in the Waterfall Mountain Villa.
In the night sky, half of the Waterfall Villa was occupied by two battle circles, that is, the battle circle of Nangong Feng, Xue Qingbai and the Wolf Clan Prince Barrelo, as well as the battle circle of Nangong Chen, Di Lie Condensing and his wife and Ariel.
The battles that broke out in these two battle circles fluctuated greatly, and the aftermath of some battles fluctuated, tearing many buildings and trees apart.
Below, the people of Waterfall Villa and the werewolves were engaged in a fierce battle, and the stumps and severed arms were scattered to the ground, and the rich smell of blood wafted into the night.
In these battle circles, a formation encompassing a radius of thousands of meters enveloped it, trapping four wolf clan barons, three viscounts, and two counts in it.
From the outside, you can only see that it is foggy, and you can't know what is going on inside.
At this time, in the mist-shrouded formation, there were several roars that were extremely angry, but as time passed, the roars of rage gradually became less and less.
Puff~!
Puff~!
In the misty light array, the screams of werewolves and the dull sound of corpses falling to the ground sounded one after another, and in the end, only two voices remained.
"Damn it, Vernal, you say, where are those two lowly Chinese women hiding? ”
A werewolf count with a size of nearly eight meters looked at the mist-filled world in front of him and said angrily.
"I don't know, Lord Angela, it's too foggy here to make out the direction. ”
The viscount named Vernal shook the wolf's head and said.
When the array of mists opened, he and Count Angela stood very close together, and the two of them ran together in the mist, but neither could get out of the mist.
However, in this short period of ten minutes, they heard several roars belonging to their werewolves, and then those roars turned into screams one by one, and then the sound of "poof" falling to the ground, and obviously, those werewolves turned into corpses.
At this time, in the world full of thick fog in front of them, in addition to the conversation between the two of them, there was a scream heard a minute ago, which belonged to Count Riester.
Listening to the sound of the tragic death of the werewolf, the two of them became more and more unsettled, their eyes became extremely scarlet, and they looked around the mist, wanting to search for the figures of the two Chinese women in this mist.
"These damn fogs made by these two Chinese women!"
Count Angela let out an exasperated growl.
Whoa!
Just as Count Angela let out an angry shout, in the mist, behind the two of them, two half-moon-shaped cyan wind blades slashed a cyan trajectory in the mist, with extremely sharp edges, shooting at the backs of the two of them!
Puff~!
Puff~!
Two half-moon-shaped wind blades two meters high directly cut through Angela and Vernal's hard wolf skin, leaving two deep blood marks on the backs of the two, blood splattered, and in an instant, the deep blood mouth was rapidly healing under the werewolf's powerful healing ability.
"Shhh
"Roar!"
Angela and Vernal turned around with a snarl of wolfheads, each screaming in pain.
However, when the two pairs of scarlet eyes looked back, they saw that behind them, there was still a heavy fog, and there was no figure three meters away at all.
"Right in that direction, kill me!"
Count Angela roared angrily, and the thick wolf body kicked the ground, shooting away in the direction where the two wind blades had just shot.
Vernal followed, but after the two rushed out, they didn't even find a ghost, and the vision was still foggy.
Crunch!
Angela's two wolf claws clenched, a pair of scarlet eyes were furious, and she wanted to attack her opponent, but she didn't even find a shadow of her opponent, not to mention how aggrieved she felt.
At this moment, Vernal's scarlet pupils looked in one direction, only to see that in that direction, a purple-clothed shadow loomed.
"Lord Earl, I saw the figure of a Chinese woman!"
Vernalton said.
However, as soon as his words fell, in a moment, the purple-clothed shadow disappeared into the fog again.
"Give me where to run!"
Vernal roared, and his stout wolf limbs kicked the ground, like cannonballs, and shot in that direction.
"Vernal ......!"
Angela's hideous wolf head also looked in the direction Vernal had spoken, and before he could speak, Vernal had already disappeared from his field of vision.
Angela's figure also immediately burst out, but at this time, it was already a step too late, and in the fog, he had lost the trace of Vernal.
Swish!
At this time, Vernal's figure flashed, appearing in the place where the purple-clothed figure he had just seen appeared, but it was still full of fog, and there was no figure anywhere.
"Damn, where is it?"
Vernal roared in exasperation.
Boom~!
At this moment, there was a sudden explosion on the ground under his feet, and a thick turquoise vine broke through the ground, like a large turquoise snake, spiraling upwards and wrapping around the huge wolf body.