Chapter 1147: Lost in the Oasis (29)

Bediwell raised his knife and aimed it at the deadwood stag beetle, throwing it hard!

The alloy knives were very light and streamlined, allowing them to shoot very far, in fact, Bedeville was thirty yards away from the monster, and he relied on his incredible arm strength and high concentration to throw the knives at the monster with precision!

Boom. It pierced the head of a deadwood stag beetle, making a muffled sound like an axe slashing through a tree, but a few tens of decibels lower. The sound of hitting the target was not loud, and the spade beetle itself was not aware of it. But what was about to happen was far beyond the monster's expectations!Hum!—there was a loud roar over the thing's head, and it came from the resonance of the little throwing knife!

The next thing is interesting. Because of this loud noise, the other deadwood stag beetles in the forest area immediately took the location of the stag beetle as a bombing target.

Whoosh!—Countless anti-aircraft shells flew in.

Bang Bang Bang - They all fell on the hapless deadwood shovel beetle, exploded, and bathed it with acid!

Dead wood spade beetle beetle itself has excellent acid resistance, and will not be completely corroded for a while. It looked around, horrified to figure out what was going on.

It's useless! Bediwell was already lying motionless in the grass, and the werewolf with the weeds on his back was so well disguised that the enemy couldn't spot him!

Whoosh Whoosh!--More anti-aircraft shells were fired at the deadwood stag beetle, mercilessly smashing down on the monster! More and more strong acid began to corrode the monster's shell, and thick white smoke came out of its body!

It exploded! The acid sac hidden in its body also exploded, and the acid splattered everywhere!

The werewolf, hiding thirty yards away, couldn't help but sigh at his wit. If he had gone up directly to deal with the enemy without saying a word just now, he would definitely be drenched in the bursting acid and turned into a puddle of blood!

Even though the monster blew itself up, the knife was still not completely corroded, and it continued to emit a sharp resonant sound. More shells landed in the same place, making the depression, which had become a pool of acid, even more deadly. Bediwell hurried away from the scene of the crime, fearing to be swept away by the flying acid. And he also deduced the location of another enemy from the angle of fire of another shell!

It works!

As long as the werewolf is patient and sneaks around, he will eventually be able to kill all the deadwood shovel beetles one by one!

The only thing that worries us is the number of small throwing knives in the werewolf's hand and the battery remnant of the weapon in Tristan's hand, which is in charge of support!

Hum - Just when Bediwell thought that the victory was in his hands, and that he could solve the problem with patience and careful action, a roar interrupted the werewolf's thoughts.

This roar also made the werewolf's heart cold at the same time, and goosebumps broke out all over his body!

This sound is very familiar, because they have heard it before, and they have been hunted down by its owner!

It's the kind of deadwood mantis that can do stealth!!

The werewolf covered his mask and took a deep breath.

As he took a deep breath, the pungent smell of salt-smelling salt was inhaled into Bedeville's body, and the still-unpleasant chemical smell mixed with mint instantly lifted the nerves in the werewolf's body, temporarily restoring his paralyzed vision.

The thing took shape, and flew slowly thirty yards away in front of Bediwell's eyes. It didn't seem to be aware of Bediwell's appearance, as werewolves were cleverly disguised.

The biggest problem is that there is more than one dead wood mantis in the meadow. As far as Bediville could see, there were twelve deadwood mantis patrolling around within three hundred yards!

When did you gather so much!?Could it be that the wolf roar just now attracted all the monsters?

Oops! Too bad! Just dodging the shelling of the Deadwood Shovel Beetles would have exhausted Bediwell! Now there are twelve more Deadwood Mantis to play the game! Bediwell's small knives are limited, and it is impossible to use them all against every enemy!

The monsters' forms gradually blurred and distorted, detached from the werewolf's vision, and finally became completely invisible again. The effect of the salt was short-lived, not long enough to keep Bediwell clear for long against the praying mantis' stealth skills.

Oops! Very bad!

Bedeville could indeed take a continuous deep breath and inhale the sniffing salt into his body to lift his nerves in order to keep the monster in sight all the time. But smelling salt is poisonous, and inhaling it all the time will cause great damage to the nerves! And such a stinky thing, just taking a sip is enough to make the werewolf dizzy, and if he wants to keep sucking? It is estimated that he will be smoked to death before he can defeat the enemy!

What should I do?

For a long time, without any other noise distracting the stag beetles, they continued to shell the "fortress" where Tristan was. After all, that shield made of frozen medical gel is a huge target, and the enemy won't give up bombing it!

The "fortress" was constantly bombarded, and more and more acid accumulated on it that froze into ice cubes, and the ice fortress continued to crush in a slow but inevitable trend! When the fortress collapsed, the fish-man prince hiding in it would surely be buried by the strong acid rain!

Time is of the essence, and there is no room for Bediville to hesitate!

He took a deep breath and saw the dead wood mantis ten yards away. Even though he didn't have a clue about what to do next, he decided to at least deal with the closest enemy to him first!

Whoosh! His tungsten tongue whip shot out like a viper, burrowed through the grass, sliced across the surface, and captured the hapless deadwood mantis in an instant!

Bediwell pulled hard, not giving his opponent time to struggle, and twisted off the monster's head in one fell swoop!

However, the next thing that happened would have made him extremely remorseful, and the dead wood mantis also spotted Bediwell the moment its head was screwed off, and swept its long knife-like arm out before it died! Ten yards away, it would have been impossible for its arm to hit Bediwell. However, these monsters are a bit special, and before they die, their corpses explode!!

The explosion wasn't loud, but it was enough to push the arm that the Deadwood Mantis swung out, sending it sweeping towards the werewolf's head at an alarming rate!

"Damn!" Bediwell hurriedly ducked, but the sharp blade of the monster's arm still swept past his chest, slicing off a large piece of flesh from his chest!!

The blood flew out like a fountain, and the werewolf only knew that he was badly injured, and his whole body began to be surrounded by a feeling of fatigue!

But this qiē is far from over! Although the corpse explosion sound of the dead wood mantis at the moment of death is not loud, it has completed the task well and attracted the attention of the dead wood spade beetles well!

Whoosh - Countless anti-aircraft guns have already flown into the air and are about to fall down! Bediwell is only ten yards away from the Dead Wood Mantis, and the strong acid from the explosion of the anti-aircraft guns will surely affect the werewolves!

He wanted to escape, but he was badly wounded, lying on the ground and suppressing the bleeding from the wound with his hands, he had done his best!

He has nowhere to run, this time he is certain to die!!

The shells fell to the ground and exploded, and the crazy splash of acid corroded every qiē within a radius of fifteen yards, and the scene was extremely tragic!

In the midst of this frenzied explosion, Bediwell was dissolved into a pool of blood by the torrential rain of acid.

Or maybe not!

Thirty yards away, the werewolf was standing upright on the grass, holding a small glass bottle, gulping down the crimson liquid from it.

It seemed to be a dye, and as it entered Bediwell's stomach, the werewolf's slightly metallic silver hair began to change. It suddenly turned from silver to crimson, with a slight luster, like red-burned iron!

Red Wolf of Chaos, Awaken!

In an ominous red light, the serious wound on the werewolf's chest was quickly healed.

No, it's not so much healing as erasure. The wound was not plugged by cell activation, but was returned to nothing, disappearing without a trace, as if the werewolf had never been injured!

Ahh The mad werewolf has no reason to speak of, it roars as if it doesn't even remember that it was hiding from the enemy's encirclement!

His eyes glowed red, like an ultimate god of destruction! His eyes were full of crazy light, and he was also aiming at destruction, and he had no interest in anything other than destruction!

He ditched his whip and stretched out two sharp wolf claws as weapons.

He threw out the only small throwing knives on his body and surrounded himself to make a louder noise!

The muscles of his whole body were tensing up like crazy, swelling, and he grinned like a beast, extremely hideous!

(If you have the ability, come and kill me!) Chaos is the ultimate madness, but also the ultimate arrogance!

In the face of absolute power, a small measure is meaningless. With these claws alone, it can destroy the world!

Whoosh whoosh!—In the midst of the roar of the red wolf, the army of monsters also became agitated. Rightfully aiming for the roaring crimson wolf, eleven deadwood mantis swooped in, brandishing sharp knives intending to cut off Bedeville's head!