The night and the forest are the home of the werewolves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These werewolves are born with the ability to hide their bodies with the help of shadows, and they are born with a sense of shadowing.

What's more, many of them are from the Night Elves, and their shadow escape ability is even stronger, and even the wolves with a keen sense of smell and alertness can't sense their presence, even if they are already within twenty meters of each other.

The night watchmen were even less aware of it.

Wolves are one of the most patient races.

Werewolves are more patient than wolves.

They don't rush for merit.

They will never strike unless they are sure that they can kill each other with one hit, or at least kill each other during a long hunt.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

The three night watchmen gathered.

Everyone was armed with a sword, a bow on their backs, and a sharp dagger was hidden in their calves.

They were trying to hunt a wild boar.

It was a large wild boar of at least seven or eight hundred pounds.

One pig, two bears and three tigers.

The big wild boar at this level is even more terrifying than the giant bear and the tiger.

They must keep themselves safe.

They were very patient and waited for half an hour before finally finding the best time.

One of them, apparently the captain, gave a signal of action with a gesture.

The three night watchmen immediately focused all their attention on the boar.

In the past, they would pay attention to the movements of the four directions, which is a good habit for them to be vigilant at all times.

But when they were ready to attack, they had to pay their full attention, because the big boar was not easy to deal with.

At this moment, the captain of the night watch at the back suddenly felt a change in his gaze.

He didn't understand why his gaze was skewed. Why do you seem to tilt your head?

Then he saw two mysterious figures, sneaking past him, and they were two wolf-headed figures.

"It's a werewolf!"

He immediately realized that he had been attacked by werewolves.

He wanted to scream, he wanted to remind his companions, but he found he couldn't.

His neck had been pierced and then wrung off, his trachea had been broken, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't scream, he was rapidly losing his life.

Werewolves on both sides shot at the same time.

The werewolf on the left is very vicious, and directly pierces the back of the night watchman's heart with his wolf claws. The werewolf on the right is lighter, wiping the throat of the Night's Watch with a pitch-black dagger in his hand.

Then, the werewolves on both sides clung to the bodies of the Night's Watch and let them make a final struggle until they were completely dead, then gently lowered their bodies and slowly retreated.

He was the captain, and his physique was stronger than his two companions, so he held on longer, and he was lucky or unfortunate enough to see with his own eyes how his partner died.

There was a wave of sorrow and desolation in his heart.

He knew that the Night's Watch forces had finally been condemned by Heaven because of the bewitchment of the Elder Gods, and that they would not be able to fight these mysterious werewolves, and that they would be hunted down one by one in the night and in the forest until they all died and received the punishment they deserved.

He finally lost all his vitality, and his body was slowly put down.

During all the actions, the werewolves did not make much movement, and they did not even alarm the big boar when they left.

The big boar had no idea that the Grim Reaper had passed by him.

Such a scene happened in various places in the twilight forest.

A few months ago, the Night's Watch forces were able to resist the werewolves' attacks because the werewolves were cursed by the werewolves, and most of the time they lost their minds, did not know how to cooperate, and did not understand tactics.

And when they came to their senses, they were the best hunters, and even the experienced old hunters were no match for them.

After a werewolf kills a Night's Watchman, he looks up in the direction of Nighttown.

He is the temporary leader of the Dawn Forest, the ancient Scythe Druid.

There was some worry in his heart.

The hunting on the periphery is not difficult, but the battle inside Night Town may be extremely difficult.

Luckily, those guys are much stronger than themselves, and I hope they go well!

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Night Town.

Due to the departure of the Night's Watch forces, the entire town of Night lost most of its defensive capabilities.

Don't think that there is no vigilance in this way.

With the Eye of Cthun, as long as it wants, don't think of any outsiders approaching the entire Nighttown. That eyeball that belongs to the ancient gods, and even the spirit of the crow is difficult to hide within a hundred meters!

No one tried to escape.

The inhabitants of Nightshade had already been shattered by fear, and the bodies strung on the platform poles were constantly reminding them of the consequences of escaping.

Most of them are ordinary residents, and they have no fighting power!

Unbeknownst to them, the reason why Cthun kept them was to devour them all at the last moment to increase his flesh and blood.

Some people might have guessed it, but they didn't dare to think like that.

They still have fantasies in their hearts.

What if, what if people will leave their own lives, what if that horrible thing eats hundreds or thousands of people, and finally happens to be full, and doesn't eat itself?

They struggle to survive in fear, insensitivity and unrealistic fantasies.

Among these people, there are a few who stand out from the rest.

Their eyes are cold, and their hearts are on fire.

They're not residents here, they're just outsiders disguised with pretender potions.

Olivia, Kel'thugad, Old Mograine, Dasohan, Lord of Kurtaz.

The effect of the Pretender's flask is not much better, and a high-level caster can detect anomalies if they are carefully judged. And the great Eye of Cthun, as long as you sweep your eyes, you can see that they are not from here.

However, there is only one eye of Cthun, and it will not be stared at all the time.

Do you really think of it as an eye of vigilance? It's the master here.

How can the master personally go to the guard?

That's why Olivia and the others were able to blend into Nighttown, and then slowly approach the center of Nighttown.

There aren't too many Shadow Servants here.

The servants also need to eat, drink, and lazar, and they also need to rest and sleep.

It was late at night, most of the servants had gone back to sleep, and only a few were still on guard, and they carried out a rotation system.

When Olivia and the others reached the small square in front of the council hall, the Eye of Cthun suddenly looked at them.

It doesn't need to be watched all the time, but it can still be easily smelled when the breath that doesn't belong here gets too close.

"Thundercloud Mecha!"

Olivia shouted, summoned the Thundercloud Mech, and entered the cockpit as fast as she could.

At the same time, Kel'thugad also whispered, "Fire Demon! ”

He summoned the Legendary Firefiend. (To be continued.) )