The ancestor of the Geert family is a werewolf who awakened in the human kingdom, and it is said that he is a farmer in a certain place, and on the night of the lord who infiltrated the house of his beloved girl to perform **, he tore the baron who was scared on the spot to pieces. Then, as a wanted depraved across the country, the newly awakened werewolf became a fugitive from the motions. His house was purified by divine flames, his family was taken into the Inquisition, and the girl he liked was crucified, as the poor girl was also an accomplice of the devil.

The wanted warrant is not just for the first time he has survived, all the temples will put the degenerate who killed the good baron on a first-class blacklist, so no matter where the werewolf flees, there will be a witcher who has chased him to the end of the cape. Werewolves, who have lost everything, turn their backs on their hometowns and live incognito, living a life of fugitives that could kill at any time. That is until he meets another group of fugitives, a group of necromancers who dig graves and play with corpses, claiming to revolutionize the world with fire......

"So you're actually a werewolf?" Werewolves looked no different from normal people before they transformed, but Jill's skin was frighteningly white, and werewolves claimed to have absorbed the power of the sun, so they were at least the skin color of wheat.

"Because my grandmother is a black elf, she inherited that lineage and doesn't look so much like a werewolf." Jill, who was at the forefront of the way, explained.

Charles sighed, originally the black elves were also creatures that only lived underground, but after the rise of the undead empire, these underground elves who had signed a contract with the lich moved out of the lava-covered underground caverns and officially became the allies of these outlaws. However, Charles simply thinks that this is the game company to attract popularity to the undead camp, after all, the bone frame, zombies, or something is too boring, although there are humans here, but it is still not as charming as the northern elves, so the black elf race was launched in the second expansion.

The combination of elves and dogs, the bloodline component of this lazy worm is quite interesting.

"Is this it?" Charles hid behind the grass and waved for the vanguard to fight. Let the red-haired female swordsman, who is only worth two points, strike first, and then go back with Jill himself, although there is no gentlemanly spirit, but Charles feels that there is nothing wrong with doing so.

It's all about victory.

Lorna gave Charles a blank look, "Just like the base just now, there is no one here. ”

Ay? Strange enough, Charles cleared the grass and walked over to the little green flag at the base. The footprints on the ground were also a mess, but there was no sign of a fight.

"Jill, can you be sure there was someone here a long time ago?" At this time, you can only rely on the smell of the big dog, obviously this is the second trap, Charles feels that this is not a real combat game at all, more like an intellectual game.

If I'm not mistaken, the battle at this base took place just a few minutes ago, and there were even water stains seeping into the fresh footprints. Another enemy who can kill the Rider Apprentice in an instant, if it is at the same level as Little Red Riding Hood, Charles has to think about whether it is time to surrender, so that it is safer. The three broilers in this base didn't even struggle. The people who killed these three guys didn't even give each other time to react.

"About three or four minutes ago." Jill has the answer.

In other words, when our team moved, was the other party still alive?

This efficiency is too exaggerated.

"Did you get any information?" Rhona asked inexplicably.

Since you're not interested, what are you asking! You woman.

"Not yet." Charles told the truth that the consultation he had at hand was equivalent to nothing, and if he could use that to determine the specific content of the trap, he should go and become a detective.

"Hey, I'm bored, my sword is going to rust if I go on like this."

Well, it's actually for this reason, since you like to fight so much, I haven't seen you go to actual combat training.

"Do you remember the direction in which Little Red Riding Hood left?" Charles carefully checked the direction of the footsteps on the ground, and in the end, did he still rely on the footprints to solve the problem?

"It seems to be that peak." Jill has a strong sense of perception, so he remembers Little Red Riding Hood's movement quite clearly.

"The direction of these three sets of footprints is also the peak, and grandma's house is on the top of the mountain, so Little Red Riding Hood goes home and waits for grandma." But Little Red Riding Hood had already gone back just now, and now there was anyone coming from that direction.

…… Grandma?!!

Rumble! The arm-wide trees were knocked down on either side, and a path was carved out of the jungle, and Charles threw himself to the ground, the ground at his feet emitting charred smoke as if it had been ploughed by a cannonball.

He was almost seconded, but fortunately, he trusted his instincts and pounced at the last minute. Jill also relied on the instincts of a beast to dodge the attack, but Rhona was not in a good situation, her left hand disappeared from her wrist, and the spilled blood fell to the ground one by one.

But the female swordsman in red didn't frown, she didn't bandage the wound at all, but prepared for battle as quickly as possible, after all, for the undead, the loss of body fluids from the limbs was meaningless.

"Hey, Charles, what kind of enemy is this?" Lorna said with an unhappy mouth, obviously dissatisfied with her intelligence analysts.

What are you kidding, Charles should complain about these apprentices who entered school before him...... There's no tactical analysis at all, okay? According to the previous analysis, Grandma has a high probability of attacking the participants in the second group, but now Charles has encountered this ghost thing in this place.

Could it be that the previous guess was incorrect...... What the hell is the battle royale, it's clearly a hard-fought version of battle royale......

Glancing at the way out of the force, Charles quickly determined that this skill was not a continuous fire, and the enemy's actual combat ability was definitely not very strong, otherwise he would not have used this sneak attack move.

What a hassle...... This kind of elderly grandmother just stays in the nursing home, and runs out to be a good elder when she has nothing to do, and runs out to find food for her granddaughter......

"Rhona, teach me to charge." Charles glanced back at his senpai.

"Hey......? Now? Rona glanced at her junior in disbelief, even if she is not afraid of death, there is no need to do this, the ghost knows when the next round of attacks from the opposite side will come.

"Well, you just have to say yes to me." Holding the sword in both hands, time was pressing, and Charles had no time to talk nonsense with her.

"Hmm...... Good ......" Before the female swordsman in red could finish speaking, she saw Charles fly out like a cannonball.

Regardless of terrain and distance, the improved warrior skill is also considered a basic skill, and even the death rider of Charles can learn it. According to the setting in the game, as long as the attributes are sufficient, you can learn the skills that are licensed.

So Rona and Jill saw the most incredible scene, she had just preached, and Charles had already galloped out. Rona watched Charles pop out like a rocket, and her mouth didn't close for a long time.

It was only for a moment that he appeared behind his grandmother who was hiding behind the grass, and then Charles looked at his grandmother's neck with a sword. He didn't dare to deal with this kind of enemy casually, and if the other party had any strange abilities, Charles would not be able to get a bento.

Blood splattered out, and the old woman traded her arm for a life, and Charles glanced at the old woman who had been retreating in fright, was she really just a weak monster who appeared in vain......

But in the next second, the old lady's eyes suddenly turned red, and Charles, who was just about to launch the next round of attacks, suddenly stopped. And the wrinkled face of the old woman in his eyes was moistened as if it had been filled with water, and Charles blinked vigorously twice, but the old thing that should have been shriveled and ugly in his eyes was now a young woman who was as beautiful as a fairy. The glamorous woman in the white gauze dress made a frightened look and stared at the sword in Charles's hand, as if she was frightened.

Is this how the trio of this base was killed...... No wonder there are no scorched roads on the ground.

However, this level of seductive deception did not work for Charles at all, and the high will of the elite template allowed him to obtain a fairly high degree of magic immunity. Although he was still hallucinating, he was still able to control his thoughts clearly.

The sword fell, blood flew up with the skull, and the grandmother's body trembled twice and fell, but the blood flowed all over the ground, and then the rotten muscles of the epidermis broke like silk threads, leaving only a skeleton.

Is it so easy to deal with...... Charles wondered if it was a trap.

Before, they ran into Little Red Riding Hood, who went down the mountain to find their grandmother, and then they were deceived by their grandmother to find food, and then the grandmother appeared and was killed by Charles with two swords, which is just like a specially set plot. Three decapitated corpses were pulled out of the grass, and Charles was sure that the three unlucky ones were the three broilers. If the opponent is too weak, kill it directly and bring it back as food, and if it's too strong, use the ultimate move with a super long cooldown time and a low hit, but the body is too fragile during the cooldown cycle, and this grandma's setting is simply that you come and kill me.

Charles looked back at Jill, there is really a big bad wolf in his team, is this plot just waiting for Little Red Riding Hood to come to the door for revenge......

Tie the remaining flag to Rhona, and now the time is very short, and the ghost knows when the abstract-looking Little Red Riding Hood will appear, and Charles has no confidence to defeat that thing at all. They must end the fight as quickly as possible.

Crackling, Charles looked in the direction from which the sound came from, the skeleton that had just stopped moving would tremble wildly, and the thick black gas enveloped the white bones of Sensen, and then a sharp hiss resounded throughout the woodland, and the violent sound waves spread out like an explosion.

By the time Charles charged again, slashing at the bones, the bones had turned to ashes and were scattered on the ground. The same scream followed from the mountain, and Charles looked into the middle of the rainforest, where a cloud of smoke rose from the top of the mountain, followed by something roaring down.

It's disgusting, Charles didn't expect this thing to automatically call the police.