Chapter 6: Angela's Plan

The gorgony witch and the old man retreated in tacit agreement, and a cloud of blood mist burst, and nine snake heads rushed out, standing tall, and nine pairs of turquoise vertical pupils stared indifferently at the werewolves with red eyes and stronger bodies.

Blood-devouring is theoretically a buff magic, so although it is black magic, werewolves are not immune, but because they are dark creatures, the effect is better.

And Angela also followed the medium of hemophagocytosis, and carried out a little hypnotism on them, magnifying a certain emotion in their hearts.

Now, they are no longer cannon fodder for these three wizards, but have unwittingly become Angela's pawns.

The Golden Armor starts the game, leaving enough flesh and vampire ashes as Angela's spellcasting materials, and then the Knights, it's the icing on the cake.

In the end, he finally seized control of more than 50 werewolves.

Using these fifty werewolves, coupled with the deterrence of their own muscles, it was enough to force these three wizards back.

This is already the limit of Angela's plan, and the rest is all up to her own ability to fight her way out.

Roar!

Iron Claw let out a low roar and rushed towards the three wizards.

The werewolves responded, roaring and waving their claws at the three wizards.

Nine massive snake heads roared and bitten.

Iron Claw slapped a tongue open, and the sharp claws clawed at the scales of the snake's head and splattered blood.

The head of the snake writhed wildly, bringing up pieces of afterimage, pumping, biting, splitting or smashing, and spraying pieces of venom.

Under this crazy attack, the iron claws flashed and flashed, but they were still hit by a sweeping snake head, and a series of tendons broke and snapped, and flew out.

The rest of the werewolves surged up like a tidal wave and slammed into it.

In an instant, two werewolves flew out, and one of the werewolves was entangled by one of their heads, and as soon as this head was forced, in a series of bone cracking sounds, the werewolves vomited blood and internal organs, and they were strangled alive.

Of course, the middle-aged wizard was also extremely traumatized, with nine heads drenched in blood and scales scattered all over the ground.

As a master of human body transformation, how could a middle-aged wizard only transform himself.

Now with a roar from him, ten black-robed people rushed out, their heads burst one after another, growing two or three snake heads, and for a while, the group of snakes danced wildly, blocking this group of crazy werewolves.

The gorgon's face was cold, and the poisonous snake on her head writhed wildly, and dozens of green rays gushed out, instantly hitting several werewolves who broke through the defenses.

Several werewolves suddenly stiffened, their hair withered and fell off, and they fell to the ground weakly, their bodies twitching slightly, and pus flowed from their bodies.

The Gorgon's face became even colder, these venoms were enough to poison hundreds of people in an instant, but it only made these werewolves lose the ability to resist, and they couldn't be poisoned to death when they had time.

The old man tried to use a few illusions, but found that none of them worked, and the werewolf itself had a high illusion resistance, and after being increased by the bloodlust, the illusion resistance was even higher.

"No, we can't stop it, let's withdraw quickly!"

The middle-aged wizard shouted loudly, this group of werewolves who had been subjected to bloodthirsty spells were too crazy, coupled with the skyrocketing speed and strength, and the tenacious vitality that could not be killed no matter how he fought, he felt a huge pressure.

Now two of his nine heads have been destroyed, and one of his ten experiments has been torn apart by the werewolves.

And this group of werewolves, so far, only five have died, and it is not a way to fight like this.

Of course, he is not without hole cards, his hole cards are enough to kill these werewolves, but don't forget, there is an Angela behind this group of werewolves, and it is too dangerous to face Angela without hole cards to save her life.

"It's a good idea." The old man muttered to himself, then turned around and went into the woods, disappearing.

The Gorgon-Witch looked at the old man's disappearing back and smiled coldly: "Idiot! ”

Then he said to the middle-aged wizard, "Let's go." ”

The middle-aged wizard nodded, pulling out a knife and severing his arm.

The arm turned into a giant python, frantically entangled the group of werewolves, followed by a handful of snake-haired witches, and ran wildly towards the depths of the forest.

"Ahh

A scream came, but it was the old man who came out, and then the scream stopped abruptly.

The moment he fled, he was locked by Angela, who then chased after him, and the two sides engaged in a short illusion exchange.

The old man took the lead, and in Angela's eyes, all the trees in the forest turned into giant pythons, devouring Angela.

Angela's expression remained unchanged, and she was unmoved by these giant pythons, and let out a loud shout, which was inaudible to ordinary people, but in the ears of the old man, it was the howl of ten thousand ghosts, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Then Angela dragged her heavy wolf's tooth magic wand to the old man, and in an instant, the ice coffin talisman on the old man's body took effect, freezing himself into a large ice lump, like an ice coffin that was being contained, this ice coffin was as strong as steel, enough to withstand most attacks.

With a bang, the heavy ice coffin shattered, and the old man flew out.

The old man let out a terrible scream, and the screams continued to hit Angela's brain.

Angela sneered, and the magic pool protected her brain, jumped high, and slashed down with a stick despite the giant pythons around her.

Terrible blood rushed to the sky, and the skull was blown apart like a watermelon by a giant hammer, blood and flesh splattered, and broken bones flew wildly, and then Angela's wolf tooth magic staff was like a bamboo, all the way down, the headless body was split in half, falling to both sides, and the old man's screams came to an abrupt end.

Angela didn't stop, and left here quickly, shredded flesh and bones and blood falling like a rain of blood.

Nine test subjects and a python were all torn apart, and the werewolf howled wildly as it rushed towards the place where the gorgons had fled.

Then a giant serpent composed of countless small poisonous snakes broke through the ground and devoured most of the werewolves.

The diamond-shaped amethyst shimmered with blood, tearing through the fragile air, breaking a large tree at the waist and chasing after the two meduss.

The middle-aged wizard didn't hesitate to throw the gorgon-haired witch behind him, and then he was devoured by a giant python that broke through the ground, and then burrowed into the ground.

The Gorgon-Witch sneered as she was interrupted by the wolf's fangs magic staff, and countless finger-sized poisonous snakes fled in all directions.

In mid-air, Angela made a whirlwind and activated, and the magic array inside the wolf's tooth magic wand erupted with blazing flames, and then the wolf's tooth magic wand slammed heavily on the ground, and the blazing white flames impacted and engulfed in all directions.

The dead branches on the ground were ignited, spreading violently to the outside, and then they were retracted and formed a pillar of fire that burst out into the sky.

A giant python struggled and rolled and was thrown into the air, emitting a strong smell of flesh in the pillar of fire.

The python opened its mouth and spat out the middle-aged wizard, Angela stepped on the trunk of the tree, and a violent popping sound made her soar into the air, raising her mace and magic wand and smashing it down fiercely.

The middle-aged wizard threw his remaining arm back violently, turning into more than a dozen poisonous snakes and shooting towards Angela.

The flames exploded violently, and more than a dozen poisonous snakes were blown to pieces.

The middle-aged wizard shot into the jungle like lightning, Angela landed lightly, shook off the flesh hanging from the wolf's tooth magic staff, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not catch up, because her current task is to escape, and the gain of catching up is not worth the loss.

There was a loud bang behind her, and a towering tree slowly toppled in flames, and Angela burrowed into the woods and disappeared into the shadows.