Chapter 43: It's over

The werewolf's howl grew louder and louder, and it seemed to be heading here.

Ning Lang hurriedly looked at the big hole he had entered, which immediately made his eyes widen.

The original big hole has now shrunk to only half of the original extent, and this hole has been restored!

Ning Lang was extremely surprised in his heart, because he saw a little secret on the wall he had broken, some pitch-black words were constantly wriggling, emitting a faint black light, and it was these lights that kept mending the broken holes.

These words should be the spirit patterns and other things mentioned in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, but unfortunately he can't touch such high-level things now, so he can only watch those words continue to repair the hole.

Suddenly, just as the entrance to the cave was about to be repaired, a hideous wolf head stretched out of it, roaring angrily, and those black eyes revealed cruelty and rage.

It's a werewolf of death! It tracked it down!

Ning Lang was vigilant in his heart, the broken blade in his hand was clutched, and a little bit of thunder flashed continuously, and he had been urged to the point that it could be sent out at any time.

The effect of the power of the bull faded from his body, and the more powerful power of the bull was chanted by him and blessed on his body. The spell that was completely released made Ning Lang's body even more powerful!

The werewolf of death tried to get in, but the wall that could have been easily broken was now like the hardest steel, and it had struggled to pull it a few times without making the slightest progress, and even because of the repair of the hole, it would soon cut off its own disclosure.

The Death Werewolf seemed to understand this, and it retracted its head, watching the walls re-heal, and the howls of anger were incessant, and Ning Lang could imagine how angry the other party was.

But this did not end there, because Ning Lang soon heard the sound of the wall being dug by sharp claws, just like when Ning Lang came in!

"Damn the wall, how is it such a special surname."

Just by hearing this voice, Ning Lang could understand what was going on.

If the wall is intact, it can easily be opened, but after a while, the wall will start to repair itself. And when it comes to self-repair, the wall is its strongest moment, and looking at the dead werewolf can understand that in the process of repair, there is no interference at all.

Ning Lang just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the wolf howl had disappeared, and was replaced by a muffled voice, which made his face change greatly.

Even if Ning Lang didn't understand what it was, he could understand that it was a language, and the werewolf of death was a monster with intelligence.

"The Book of Ten Thousand Laws, translate it for me."

Ning Lang's heart was pounding, if the other party was just a beast, then he was still confident that he could deal with it, but if it was a creature with extremely high intelligence, then the threat of the other party would have to be doubled.

[Human! You can't run away, there's no exit here, when I get in, I must tear you apart! 】

Ning Lang couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this, the other party's fierce tone was translated through the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, how could he feel a sense of joy?

[Do you have a "Speak the Language" spell blessing?] 】

The Book of Ten Thousand Laws intimately gave Ning Lang a choice, 50 energy points to bless him with spells that could understand any words.

"If this continues, the energy point will soon be exhausted."

Ning Lang expressed contempt for the Book of Ten Thousand Laws' use of all means to scavenge for energy points, but now for the sake of the task, he still chose to pay energy points to obtain spell blessings.

In fact, if Ning Lang has more energy points, he can also let the Book of Ten Thousand Laws bless him with the effect of the power of the bull, although the effect of the blessing is not as much as the increase of his own spell casting, but the effect is constant - in the mission.

But you have to pay 80 points for energy points, which is a bit too expensive.

There are energy points, everything is easy to do, and all kinds of powerful spell states can bless Ning Lang, but there is no need to say much about the consequences, Ning Lang doesn't want to be wronged yet. There are so many things that can be done with energy points, and there is no need to spend so much money to bless the spell state.

The state of [Fluent in Language] was blessed on Ning Lang, and the roar of the death werewolf became a word that he could understand.

But as he listened more and more, Ning Lang felt more and more at a loss.

After all, as a state blessed by the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, the amount of energy points is not a lot, but if it is just to listen to the nonsense of a madman, it is really too much to lose.

Yes, madman.

This is Ning Lang's opinion of the dead werewolf who is still digging the wall outside, a guy who keeps roaring to kill him, cursing him for desecrating the cemetery himself but is frantically digging the wall inside the cemetery, what is it if he is not a madman?

Besides, the other party still thinks that he can kill himself if he comes in, this is really too confident, right?

Ning Lang listened to the sound of the wall, there was still a long way to go before it was dug up, after all, the strength of the dead werewolf itself was not strong, and the gap between the strength of the wolf corpse and the wolf corpse was a bit large, and Ning Lang still let five wolf corpses participate in digging the wall, if there was only one dead werewolf, it would take a long time.

But Ning Lang didn't expect it, he just thought about it for a while, and suddenly saw that a hole was directly pierced through the wall, and a thick arm was deep in the middle, and the black hair was tumbling with blood beads, dripping down drop by drop.

Sacrifice!

This is the only one that Ning Lang can think of, only by sacrificing can he improve the strength and physique of the Death Werewolf himself, and only then can he dig through the wall more quickly!

So how much can sacrifice improve it?

Ning Lang found that he would soon be able to see the strength of the other party.

"I said, human! You're dead! ”

With a bang, the wall suddenly burst open, and a monster that Ning Lang had never seen jumped down from above, which was not the same as the werewolf that Ping Yuli had seen in comics and movies, not so much that the other party was like a human, but a wolf who could walk upright.

Instead, it's more like the orcs in some novels, terrifying, violent.

The pitch-black hair wrapped around its body, its hands were thick and powerful, and the tips of its fingers were extremely sharp, making Ning Lang think of the wounds on the wolf corpse for a moment.

The werewolf's thighs are very thick, almost as thick as Ning Lang's waist, and its heavy weight allows it to make a roaring sound when walking on the ground.

"How much does it weigh?"

Ning Lang was still able to guess the other party's weight at this time, which made him feel funny in his heart, but only in this way could he offset the fear brought by the other party.

This is a spiritual confrontation between the two sides, completely crushing the surname, so that Ning Lang can't afford to resist!

At this moment, Ning Lang continued to have bursts of negative emotions coming up, making him wait for the death werewolf to slowly advance towards him, stretching out its sharp fingertips and piercing his heart!

But at this moment, when Ning Lang was oppressed by the momentum of the death werewolf itself, a pitch-black figure pounced from behind the death werewolf and threw it to the ground at one time - it was a shadow cheetah hidden in the shadows, showing its strength at this moment and saving Ning Lang's life.

It was also this pounce that Ning Lang got rid of the mental oppression of the death werewolf, he quickly gasped a few bites, and the wolf corpses next to him quickly pounced together, surrounding the death werewolf and biting incessantly.

"Bastard! I don't care about you! ”

Even if the Death Werewolf used sacrifices, his strength and physique had greatly improved, but there was no effective way to deal with several wolf corpses whose strength was only a little lower than his own. I can only keep fighting with them, and I want to get rid of them as soon as possible.

Ning Lang wanted to help in the rear, but the blow to the necromancer thrown out had no effect at all, thinking of the blood beads on the opponent's arm just now, he understood that this dead werewolf was still a living creature!

"Grass!"

Ning Lang scolded in a low voice, and didn't dare to walk forward casually, on the body of the dead werewolf, the wolf corpse and the shadow cheetah were already extremely reluctant, and he was now in the past if the other party suddenly exerted force, then he would be in danger.

"The power of the bull!"

Ning Lang can't do it himself, it doesn't mean that those wolf corpses and shadow cheetahs can't do it!

He always blessed himself with the power of the brute bull, but he forgot that this spell was just a state spell, just like [Detecting Necromancy], which could bless others!

Now, he blessed his flesh shields with the power of the brute bull, and almost instantly, the wolf corpses that had increased their strength and physique immediately suppressed the dead werewolves who were still struggling.

And even Ning Lang, who had lost a few brute bulls, suddenly felt a trance in his mind, this was because of the result of continuous and rapid spell casting, and the kung fu after a short rest would be good.

The wolf corpse was frantically biting the body of the dead werewolf, and Ning Lang's heart was also settled, he never thought that he would complete this task so smoothly.

He wielded the Shattering Blade, ready to deliver the final attack.

Purple lightning flickered on the broken blade, and the brightness increased, and the roar of the death werewolf grew louder and louder, and countless vicious curses continued to erupt from its hideous mouth.

"Why!"

Suddenly, the death werewolf didn't struggle anymore, just stared at Ning Lang and roared and asked, "They were revived by me, why don't they follow my command anymore!" Why do they do your bidding! ”

I see, Ning Lang understood why this guy failed so easily, did he think that this wolf corpse was revived by it, and he would obey its orders? Is it any wonder that when he saw that there were so many wolf corpses around him, he dared to swagger over, just thinking about controlling the wolf corpses and laying the foundation for his victory?

"Ridiculous, how much do you know about the mysteries of spells?"

Ning Lang snapped his blade, and the big head of the Death Werewolf rolled into the distance, and blood gushed out of its body frantically.

"Mission accomplished."

Ning Lang waved the broken blade and said with some gloom.

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