Chapter 289: Contest
On the sidelines of the martial arts arena, Draenor habitually turned the tail ring on his left finger, squinted at the fearless werewolf boy, and couldn't stop sneering in his heart.
He believed that Werewolf Boy was a master, and he also believed that there might not be a warrior in the 'Skull and Bones Club' who could be the opponent of Werewolf Boy in solo combat. However, he didn't believe that the werewolf boy could defeat the more than twenty of the most elite warriors in the 'Skull and Bones Society' alone, not to mention, the combat power of these most elite warriors would soon be further improved with the help of his own magic.
"Boy, I'm going to make you die ugly. Draenor said viciously. A white bone staff with a glowing jasper phosphorescent light was taken out of his sleeve, and as the magic spells with complex syllables were chanted, a red light shot out from the staff, flowing through the arena like water waves.
As soon as the elite warriors of the 'Skull Society' who surrounded the werewolf boy came into contact with the red light, their eyes instantly turned blood-red, and a thick battle intent mixed with killing intent burst out from them.
"Crowd Bloodthirsty?" Stephanie was slightly surprised when she saw this, she didn't expect Draenor to make such a move. She wasn't too worried about it, though, because she knew how powerful Scar was. Even if these elite warriors of the 'Skull and Bones Society' are blessed with the 'Group Bloodlust Technique' and their strength has been further improved, if they want to win Scar, they are still blocking the car with their mantis arms, and they can't do anything they can't do.
"Brave warriors, use your knives and swords to chop this arrogant orc into shredded flesh for me!" Draenor shouted, giving his men the order to attack.
"Kill!" An elite warrior of the 'Skull and Bones Society' who was stimulated by the 'Group Bloodlust Technique' roared wildly, and waved the heavy sword in his hand to take the lead in pounceing on the werewolf boy, just as he was about to stab out with a sword, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and the werewolf boy had disappeared. Immediately afterward, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes couldn't help but go black, and he fell to the ground softly.
The werewolf boy stood silently behind the fallen warrior like a ghost, his right hand with the five fingers together in the shape of a knife.
The rest of the more than twenty elite warriors of the 'Skull and Bones Society' also fought with swords in their hands at this time. As soon as the two sides engaged, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls was endless, and from time to time someone flew out of the battle circle.
It turned out that the werewolf boy's body was extremely flexible, and under the siege of a group of warriors, whether it was a sword, a sword, a halberd, a meteor flying hammer, or a mace, although they all greeted him, they couldn't touch his clothes at all.
The werewolf boy shuttles back and forth among the crowd like a butterfly wearing flowers, and his posture is free and freehand. Compared to his brilliant physical skills, his attack is very simple, just clench the fist in his hand, and only wait for one of the fighters in the arena to show some flaws in front of him, and then punch them out and knock them away.
You must know that the elite warriors of the 'Skull Club' in the martial arts arena are all big men with big shoulders and round waists and burly physiques, and everyone's body weight is not light. It is not particularly surprising that a high-level martial artist with strong martial arts skills can defeat these elite warriors of the 'Skull and Bones Society' on his own. But if you want to volley any of these fighters into the air with one punch, I'm afraid it is not something that ordinary high-level martial artists can easily do, let alone as easy as the werewolf boy in front of you, and every punch you make in a row will definitely knock one person away!
The mighty werewolf boy stunned everyone present with his strength that was not inferior to the Storm Bear Samurai or the Giant Elephant Samurai.
Stephanie watched with satisfaction as the fight in the arena unfolded as she had predicted, and she couldn't help but feel more and more proud of her decision to save Scar in the first place.
A few days ago, when she happened to pass by the edge of the Demon Forest, she met a werewolf boy who was seriously injured and unconscious - "Scar".
In fact, Scar is not the werewolf boy's real name, but after she rescued the werewolf boy, she found that his head seemed to be damaged, and when she woke up because of amnesia and didn't even know his own name, she gave him a new name - "Scar Wolfe". The surname she chose for the werewolf boy was directly the Beamon werewolf name "Wolf", and then because the werewolf boy had a deep scar on the left cheek, she gave the werewolf boy the name "Scar".
As the leader of a bandit group, Stephanie is naturally not a good man and a woman, let alone a compassionate heart. She hadn't even been prepared to care about the life or death of this strange werewolf boy.
Later, Stephanie changed her mind to save the werewolf boy because she discovered that he was carrying a mysterious long knife with dark magic and the tenacious vitality he showed when he was seriously injured.
From these two points, Stephanie concluded that the werewolf boy was by no means an ordinary person, and at this time, she was planning to annex several small and medium-sized bandit groups in the surrounding area, but she felt that there was a lack of talent around her, and she did not dare to implement the annexation plan easily. Wenxin School
Originally, the plan in her heart was to see if he was a character with real skills after treating this werewolf boy, and if he really had good skills, she would take advantage of her to see if she could make a contribution to her annexation of several small and medium-sized bandits. Unexpectedly, the final result greatly exceeded her expectations, and she didn't expect that the werewolf boy she rescued turned out to be a ninth-level powerhouse. And what's even more wonderful is that he lost his memory. How could it be very difficult for an amnesiac warrior who didn't know where his name came from and where he should go if he wanted to take him for his own use?
Next, relying on this werewolf boy with outstanding martial arts skills to charge into battle, coupled with his own careful planning and strategizing, several small and medium-sized bandit groups were easily swallowed up by the "Night Blade Leopard" bandit group. As the strength of the "Nightblade Leopard" gradually grew, her eyes finally focused on a large bandit group in the surrounding area, the "Skull and Bones Society".
Just when Stephanie was secretly proud, the form on the martial arts field became clearer and clearer. With just one cup of tea, more than half of the elite warriors of the 'Skull and Bones Society' were sent out of the battle circle. One by one, they cowered on the ground, wailing and moaning over and over again.
Draenor's face was as ugly as it was at this point. He didn't expect that the most elite warriors under his command, even when they were blessed with the 'Group Bloodlust Technique', would be so vulnerable in front of the werewolf boy.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer elite warriors of the 'Skull and Bones Society' still standing in the martial arts arena, the corners of Draenor's mouth twitched involuntarily, and two fierce lights shot out of his eyes.
He quietly raised the staff of bones in his hand, and once again whispered an obscure magic spell from his mouth.
When Scar simply knocked the last elite warrior of the 'Skull Society' who was still resisting in the arena into the air, a magic summoning circle that tore through the space suddenly appeared on the ground behind him, and billowing black smoke rushed out of the circle.
A cyan flame and steel chain slooped from the summoning circle shot out of the summoning circle, whistling towards Scar. And although Scar had his back to the summoning circle, it seemed to have eyes behind him, and he jumped directly sideways to the right, dodging the scythe of the sneak attack.
However, under the control of the chain, the scythe that missed the target made a sharp turn in the air, quickly swirled backwards, and swept through Scar's waist like lightning, and flew straight into a hand bone that slowly poked out in the summoning circle.
"Hahahaha, you go to die, now you know how powerful my Master Draenor is, right?I really don't know whether to praise your courage or laugh at your stupidity for daring to challenge so many of us alone, challenging a combination of warriors and magicians together?. Draenor looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his expression triumphant. However, his laughter soon stopped abruptly, and the smug expression instantly froze on his face.
Draenor watched in amazement as the werewolf boy's body split in half, but not a single blood splattered out. And the two bodies of the werewolf boy also became lighter and lighter in the air, more and more blurred, until they finally disappeared completely.
It was just a phantom.
The real werewolf boy stood in a corner of the martial arts arena with a cold and arrogant face, his hands behind his back, and his eyes looked coldly at a tall figure crawling out of the summoning circle. A tall skeleton with its entire body covered in iron armor except for its face and palms appeared in the arena. The short-handled scythe that had sneaked up on Scar just now was tightly held in his hand. Judging by this skeleton's well-equipped equipment, it is clear that he is a high-level undead creature - the Skeleton General.
Stephanie raised her eyebrows slightly, she didn't expect that Draenor's undead summoning technique had reached the level of summoning a skeleton general.
Before deciding to annex the 'Skull and Bones Society', Stephanie had specially collected information about Draenor's magical cultivation and previous combat records, knowing that Draenor's undead magic was mainly based on summoning spells, and he relied on summoning undead creatures to fight for himself, and his own personal magic attack was not strong. Moreover, when Draenor used to fight enemies, he used the group summoning technique in most cases, that is, the number of undead creatures summoned was huge, but the level was not high.
For example, the undead creatures he often summons for use in battle are generally the most inferior skeleton soldiers, and at most, he has summoned skeleton warriors who are a grade higher than skeleton soldiers, and as for the record of summoning high-level undead skeleton generals to fight, he has never heard of it.
"Damn, it seems that Draenor is still underestimated. Stephanie cursed in her heart, she glanced coldly at the skeleton general in the martial arts arena, and then looked around at the more than 1,000 members of the "Skull and Bones Club" who were eyeing and eager to try on the side of the martial arts arena, and finally turned her eyes to the dense woods outside the entrance of the town again.
At this moment, in the woods outside the town, a few frightened forest birds suddenly croaked and flew into the air. The sentry on the sentry tower at the entrance of the town was attracted by the increasingly ups and downs of the battle situation in the martial arts arena in the distance, and he was looking into the distance, not noticing the frightened forest birds behind him.
To make matters worse, on the circular staircase of the watchtower, a faint transparent figure that almost blends with the air is pacing slowly and silently, step by step towards the top of the watchtower, but the sentry is unaware of this.