Chapter 20: Guarding and Killing

As Li Mo's palm fell.

Puff puff......

A series of muffled spitting sounds, like bursts from the mud.

At the front end of the eighty werewolf cavalry charge, a long winding line of hidden sand and dirt showed an arc to encircle all the werewolf cavalry.

A large number of flames burst out of the hidden sand as if they exploded.

The flames were mixed with slime-like spider silk, as thick as splashed hot oil.

Caught off guard, all the lizard mounts under the werewolf cavalry let out a roar of shock. But the flames and the sticky silk slime, as if the target had been set, splattered all the cavalry on their heads.

Together with the Lizard Mount, all werewolf cavalry were instantly blocked.

These sudden spider silk slime are unusually sticky. It's like the sticky gum of an ancient tree in the forest, and when it encounters the air, it immediately blooms and spreads out.

A large number of lizard mounts are under their limbs and hooves, stumbling over intricate entanglement of cobwebs.

The unstoppable charge of eighty werewolf cavalry actually stopped at this moment. All the mixed smoke and dust were lifted, and it was as if the whole group was in a quagmire.

"Throwing stones!" Li Mo issued a second command.

Nasus was already in a high level of nervousness, and quickly blew the trumpet in his hand, and a sharp voice pierced the sky.

Whining......

All the kobold miners, their palms were already covered with sweat, and their arms trembled with nervousness. At this moment, when the order was heard, all the ropes on the trebuchet winch were suddenly released with excitement.

Fluffy Fluffy ......

The sound of the connecting rod bouncing behind the winch was deafening. Sharp ores the size of pumpkins are surging in all directions. Then, like a torrential rain, it poured down with the sound of whirring wind.

At the same time, countless shrill chirps sounded in the sky.

There were almost sixty or seventy magpie birds of different sizes, and they swept over. On the claws of each magpie bird, there is a small but sharpened prism.

Boom, crackling......

The werewolf cavalry, who had just been blocked by the flame spider silk, immediately suffered a rockfall like a "****". Although the stones are large and small, and the landing is uneven, it is after all a high-altitude fall.

Even if it is an egg, if it falls like this, the lethality is considerable.

Roaring rage erupted among the werewolf cavalry.

There were already quite a few werewolf cavalry, who were careless and lacked defenses, and were instantly smashed off their lizard mounts, and then engulfed in slime and cobwebs.

The other werewolf cavalry, on the other hand, were in confusion and dodging in confusion.

Within more than 100 meters in front of the entire city wall, there was a commotion, flames and spider silk, and large and small stones splashing one after another, just like splashing water in a hot oil pot.

Banba was so angry that he almost vomited blood, it never imagined that a perfect charge full of blood and fighting spirit would end up in such a miserable end.

Although the werewolf cavalry suffered few casualties, such a scene was extremely humiliating. The ants and dogs who are despised by them are completely watching the jokes of the werewolf masters.

Is it tolerable or unbearable! It must be a tooth for a tooth!

"Abandon the ride! Rush to the wall!"

Bambi let out a loud cry and rolled over and jumped off the lizard mount. Then it raised its head and roared again, and the wolf fur on its body seemed to swell, and the roots of the halberd were stretched. Even the body shape is changing, becoming more brutal and stout, and the muscles of the limbs are bulging.

All of the werewolf cavalry roared, and in the midst of the cobwebs and flames, they jumped off the lizard mounts, and also launched the racial transformation of the Blood-Eating Wolf.

Banba took the lead, like a fierce and brutal humanoid giant wolf, rushing towards the city. In its blood-red eyes, it stared at Li Mo at the head of the city.

"Kill him, kill this Federal!"

Banba waved his hands that were already clawed and empty, and jumped up the city wall, rushing towards Li Mo. A large number of werewolf cavalry followed behind it, surging like a tidal wave.

Li Mo had already raised his hand again, and it fell like a knife.

On the stone arrow tower in front of them, the viper guards who had already been preparing to attack changed from twenty to forty through Medusa's mirror image.

Then forty arrow-like venom swept through the sky like lightning.

These venoms can be different from fire and spider silk, or ordinary arrows, but real damage. With strong corrosiveness, and penetrating power.

The backward werewolf cavalry, in the process of following the storm, was completely undefended. They had no idea that the python would spew poison like an arrow.

Unexpected air raids struck again.

Woohoo Blah ...... The venom condensed into sharp thorns, striking each werewolf cavalry with a crushing blow. A large amount of fishy smoke rose up, and the wolf hair on the transformed werewolf swelled greatly, and it was completely impossible to get rid of it.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

One by one, the werewolf cavalry let out a bitter wail, as if they had broken legs, and one by one fell to the ground, their limbs twitching and losing their mobility.

The werewolf cavalry who rushed in and frantically stormed the city wall once again encountered incredible obstacles. Some of the werewolf cavalry who climbed the city wall did not escape the venom blow, and fell to the ground like dumplings.

Only more than thirty more swift werewolves, spared from suffering, still fearlessly rushed towards Li Mo. Banba's heart was already boiling with blood, and he roared and volleyed into the air, pounced on Li Mo.

Suddenly, a tall and cold figure appeared in front of Banba's eyes.

This cold and glamorous tall figure, as if changing shapes, came rapidly from the distance. Even Banba was not alert, and his eyes were already full of the beautiful image of this woman.

At this moment, Banba is volleying in the air, and his body is already unavoidable.

Disheveled!

There was a muffled sound.

Kerrigan slammed his palms like a cone, stabbing between Banba's claws.

Banba could only hastily swing his claws in defense, but the sharp pain between his claws made it nearly explode. The pain travels from between the claws to the arms, then to the arms, shoulders, and even the back.

It's as if you've been hit by a huge battering ram!

"The Transcendent!!"

When Banba was unconscious, there was only one thought in his mind.

Peng, Banba's body slammed to the ground, convulsed a few times, and immediately passed out. The flesh between its claws was blurred, and the wolf hair on its arms and arms was all as if they had been ploughed flat, and they were covered in scars and blood.

As Banba fell, the other werewolf cavalry who climbed the wall roared in rage. These remaining thirty or so werewolves still pounced on the city without fear of death.

But all the werewolves had a flower in front of them, and in front of each of them, it was as if they had grown on the ground, and each of them had an entangled python that spat out the letter.

These pythons stood in the form of people, raised their fierce snake heads, and smashed their heads at all the werewolves as if they were striking. The fangs in the snake's mouth were so sharp that they were like daggers.

How could all the werewolves be afraid of such an impact? They all roared and pounced on the python in front of them, trying to tear apart the insects that stood in their way with their claws.

However, the python's attack was not a collision, but as if it was accumulating, the snake's mouth spewed out a thick cloud of filthy poisonous mist. These fogs are liquefied in drops, like multicolored phosphorescence.

The snake guard of Medusa, the queen of the demon snake, will naturally not be melee combat. Their means can only be medium and long-range attacks.

The werewolf cavalry was caught off guard again by their deceptive ramming attacks, relying on their claws and fangs to storm the walls, without carrying defensive weapons. In the face of the sudden poisonous mist, and it was a thick cloud of poisonous mist, he completely lost his resistance.

One by one, the werewolf cavalry fell to the ground, then convulsed and fell into a coma.

The remaining werewolves who survived, there were less than ten people in a hurry, and they hurriedly avoided the poisonous mist. The so-called one drum, then decline, and three exhaustion, these werewolves have lost the courage not to be afraid of death, and have a heart of fear.

However, a slender figure emerged from the python pile. He was wearing close-fitting black leather armor, his face was cold, his eyes were like light, and his body seemed to be filled with a terrifying murderous aura.

With just one face, Orochimaru was already rushing across and interspersed among the werewolves who were hurriedly dodging. His shot, like Kerrigan, was like a ghost. Snakes are naturally swift and sensitive, and they play to him to the fullest.

No werewolf is Orochimaru's opponent, and Orochimaru is like a harvest, disappearing in every corner. Every time he shot, a werewolf fell to the ground.