"Phew! Phew! Two sounds sounded almost in no particular order, and the afterimage of a sword light slowly faded in the air, and two wolf heads flew up, and the blood spurting out of the two headless werewolf corpses was more than two meters high.

"Hahaha, happy!" Gorenson stood at the door, barely moving, when the werewolf rushed at him, and he slashed his sword cleanly.

More than 7,000 of his mighty power, but not half of it, every trace of strength was pure and condensed like the dew emitting under the moonlit night, and this force pushed his divine sword through the air.

The sword has passed, the shadow remains, and the werewolf has died!

In an instant, he had killed fifteen werewolves, and in front of him lay the corpses of werewolves, whose heads had been cut off, or their hearts had been stabbed, or a large hole had been made in their heads, and they all died with great care.

There are werewolves trying to get around from behind, but there is also an Elona behind Gorensen, her swordsmanship is not as subtle as Gorensen's, but when combined with the time mystic, she has no less attack power than Gorensen.

Like Gorenson, she is also a sword, and she does not drag the mud and water.

This is a completely crushing battle, and anyone with a little brain can see it, and the werewolf leader who is watching the battle from the rear certainly understands this.

Seeing that his subordinates were slaughtered like pigs, and the other party was still killing them in a grand manner, this was really utter contempt.

The werewolf leader was furious in his heart, and the blood-colored light in his eyes flickered like flames, but he didn't do it easily.

He knew that he was no match either, and he was completely unsure of blocking such a sharp sword, and the result of rushing forward was not much better than that of his men.

"What should I do?" The werewolf leader narrowed his eyes, his heart spinning rapidly, and finally put all his hopes on the goddess of the night.

The swordsmen on the other side obviously possessed the power of a god. And he is only a mortal, and without divine help, he would definitely die today.

As soon as he said it, he suddenly burst out of the wolf's claws, and the four strong werewolves guarding him were defenseless. All of them were killed by him.

Looking at the surprised eyes of the werewolves around him, the werewolf leader roared in the language unique to the werewolf clan: "This is a gift to the goddess of the night!" Only then can she save us! ”

As he spoke, the werewolf leader fell to his knees, looked up at the purple-black light in the sky, and let out a terrible wolf howl, mixed with a sobbing prayer: "O Mother of Night, Lord of Nightmares, please accept my humble gift. Please give me the strength to defeat my enemies! ”

This is the domain of the Goddess of the Night, and every corner is covered with the divine power of the Goddess of the Night, and when the Dark Warrior summons the help of the gods with his soul and blood, he is immediately responded.

A mysterious and deep power fell from the sky and landed on the werewolf leader's body, and with the appearance of this power, the blood in the four wolf corpses around the werewolf leader suddenly came to life and condensed into a long one. It squirmed like a snake.

With the appearance of this bloodstream, the wolf carcass became shriveled and withered at a rate visible to the naked eye. All the essence and power in their bodies has been integrated into this blood.

Not only these four werewolves, but all the werewolves killed in the previous battle showed the same change, and the black blood flowed rapidly on the ground, and finally burrowed into the body of the werewolf leader.

Under the influence of this black blood, the werewolf leader's body swelled like a balloon, which was obviously extremely painful. He raised his head to the sky and let out a miserable howl, and his body not only grew, but the bones in his body exploded one after another, and his body continued to climb and grow.

In just three seconds, the werewolf leader's body swelled to a height of three meters. Not only has it become very strong, but the whole appearance has also changed a lot, the scales that originally only covered the vital points have extended to the whole body, not only have they become more and more dense, but the luster has also become deeper and darker, and the night rune has appeared on each scale.

That's not all, the werewolf leader's eyes no longer showed red light, but turned into two clouds of black gas, and the air around his body was filled with a large number of fine pieces of purple-black lightning, and his claws also turned black, like ink crystals, and after a few bumps, there were small sparks sputtered out.

The change of the werewolf leader was a bit quick, but only a few seconds, and in the process, the other werewolves of the night went crazy and pestered Gorensen and Arona to keep them from getting closer.

Although more than thirty werewolves died as a result, the power in the bodies of these werewolves was not wasted in the slightest, and all of them flowed into the body of the werewolf leader and became a part of him.

In other words, the werewolf leader at this time, the power of nearly forty werewolves was concentrated in his body, and under the forcible infusion of such a large amount of power, the divine fire in his body was directly ignited.

So, this leader is now a demigod, and not an ordinary demigod, his power is far beyond that.

The near-infinite power in his body gave the werewolf leader great confidence, and he laughed: "I already have unrivaled strength, little ones, you have chosen the wrong opponent!" ”

At this time, no more werewolves rushed up to die, and Gorenson looked at the werewolf leader who had skyrocketed in size, but there was no fear on his face.

The reason is very simple, he can see that the power in this werewolf's body is huge, and the peak of the power that erupts may even exceed that of him, a weak god, but these powers come too quickly and do not completely belong to him.

Such a mixed force is naturally enough to crush the weak, but it is a joke to use it against the strong of the same level.

Gorensen ignored the werewolf leader, and just said into the air behind the werewolf leader, "Aithea, why didn't you do it earlier?" ”

His mouth moved as he spoke, but the werewolves couldn't hear it at all.

The werewolf leader frowned, he felt that he was being ignored by this little thing: "Little thing, you will pay for your ignorance!" ”

Gorenson still ignored him, just thinking he was talking to himself.

Aithea's voice came, with a smile: "I just think it's more fun to give the other party a little hope, and then wipe out the hope." Why, you're worried that you're no match for this guy? Don't worry, I can easily kill him, but if I kill him so soon, the other werewolves will definitely run away, and the time comes. We'll have a lot less Force to gain. ”

"Okay. You're right. Gorenson agrees with Isia that they have ventured into the realm of the night, and every bit of Force gain is precious and cannot be wasted.

After thinking about it, he said to Arona beside him, "Let's run away now, slow down." The werewolves will definitely come after Aisiah, so you can kill them quietly behind. ”

"No problem, hee-hee."

So, under the surprised gaze of the werewolf leader, Gorenson slashed at him with a sword, and a huge wave of air was lifted and crashed into him.

The werewolf leader didn't dare to ignore it and stretched out his arms to block it.

A voice came: "Count you awesome, let's go." Ha ha. You can't catch up if you want to! ”

The werewolf leader was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his arm to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that the other party had turned around and ran away.

"Coward! I want to run! "A wave of anger rose in his heart: 'How can there be such a good thing in the world when you want to run away after killing so many people about me!'

"Chase, catch, shreds!" The werewolf leader not only chased after himself, but also ordered his men to catch up with him.

"Howl~~Howl~~" The night wolves became excited. Things are finally back on track, and they are once again predators. This is the mode they should have when fighting the enemy, such a pattern makes them feel safe, and the bloodthirsty ** begins to fill their minds.

Seventy or eighty werewolves, led by the werewolf leader, frantically chased after the fleeing Gorensen and Arona.

They were so excited that they didn't notice that their companions were dwindling one by one.

The two intruders fleeing in front of them weren't very fast, a little slower than their leader. Their leader was getting closer and closer, which made the werewolves more and more excited.

The Night Werewolves are the overlords of the Nightmare Lands, and in the Nightmare Lands, they are always the only ones chasing their opponents, and they have an inherent idea in their heads. Since the target has fled, it must not be able to beat them, otherwise why would they run away?

As for intrigue, what is that?

Just chased all the way, fled all the way, and about half an hour later, the werewolf leader was less than a hundred meters away from Gorenson, and he suddenly laughed: "Little things, you're finished, finished!" Look ahead of you, those are my warriors! ”

But it was the werewolf who chased out to find Gorenson and the three to take revenge again, and it 'just happened' to block the retreat of Gorenson and the others.

Gorenson looked 'frightened': "The outcome is still undecided, your people may not be able to stop me!" ”

He and Arona rushed towards the wolves ahead, and the werewolf leader howled angrily, ordering his werewolves to stop his opponents.

The wolves rushed up, and Gorenson and Arona rushed straight at them, not dodging at all.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, they saw that the figures of Gorenson and Arona were like light and lightning in and out of the wolves, flexible like a fish, and the werewolf leader chased all the way, but found that he couldn't catch up with the two, and could only watch the other party continue to kill his own warriors.

The two of them circled the wolves five times, and after five rounds, none of the more than forty werewolves were standing, and all of them were killed.

When the last werewolf warrior fell, the two men suddenly stopped, standing face to face with the werewolf leader on their faces.

The werewolf leader already sensed that something was wrong, and instead of rushing to attack, he stopped and watched his opponent closely.

"When my warriors catch up, you're dead!"

"Your warrior? Is it them? ”

A voice suddenly came from behind the werewolf leader, and when he looked back, he saw an intruder walking slowly, and there was a head-sized ball of light suspended in her hand, and around the ball of light, you could faintly see the shadows of wolves who were wailing and struggling.

"This you" The werewolf leader finally reacted, his eyes widened, and his whole body trembled unconsciously.

"That's right. Your entire camp, all the warriors have been wiped out by us, and now you're all left. Aithea narrowed and smiled.

"You can't catch up with me!" The werewolf leader looked in a direction and ran away.

As soon as he took a step, there was a flash of light and shadow in front of him, and a person suddenly appeared, blocking his way, which was several times faster than him.

"Do you think we're really not as fast as you?" It was Gorenson who stood in the way.

The werewolf leader was cold all over, and immediately changed direction, but he still only took one step, and another figure blocked his way, and then turned, and then blocked, and then turned, but this time no one stopped him, but his heart was cold, and when he looked down, it was a sword tip on his chest, and the tip of the sword was full of light, and the wisps of light swirled and flew out.

The thick rune scale armor on his body didn't play a defensive role at all.

"What kind of sword is this? How is this possible? "The werewolf leader doesn't believe it, how can the body that the goddess of the night helped him transform be so vulnerable?

There was another cold on his neck, and the werewolf leader felt the world spinning, and then he saw a headless corpse standing there, his body was somewhat familiar, and he immediately reacted, wasn't that himself?

"I'm dead?" The werewolf leader was startled, but as he followed, he felt his mind begin to blur, and finally his whole body was plunged into darkness.

Looking at the werewolf leader's still round eyes, Gorenson walked up and began to absorb the force in them: "Don't be surprised, we have the wisdom of the gods in us, and this wisdom is not something that the goddess of the night can fight against. ”

In the natural god system, every god who can establish a sentry in the Crimson Land is the top of the top figures, and now, nearly forty top figures have gathered together to communicate with each other, and the power of the artifact finally created has reached an incredible realm.

This kind of realm, Gorenson can't understand, only feels that it can only be described as a miracle. He believed that the goddess of the night could not understand it in a short period of time, because among the gods involved in the creation of artifacts, the god of war and the god of the moon could match her in achievements.

The three of them gathered all the Force forces, and finally condensed into a large Force mass with a diameter of nearly thirty centimeters.

This is an unprecedented gain.

"Maybe we should keep fighting here." Aisia said, this feeling of invincibility, she is a little addicted.

"It's better to go back, complete the mission, and then learn the secret arts, improve your strength, and come out again." Gorenson Road.

Arona agreed: "Those secret techniques are truly valuable." ”

"That's right, I'm confused." Aithea patted her head, she had forgotten about it.

The three of them turned around and rushed towards Sun City, and the speed was very fast.

This kind of scene is not unique, in fact, in each of the dozen or so warring teams that have penetrated into the Dark Realm, each of them has a similar crushing effect, and in a single day, countless high-level demons have been killed.

The situation was so serious that an atmosphere of panic spread rapidly among the Dark Warriors.

After the goddess of the night realized that she couldn't stop her opponent's crazy killing, she finally began to face it. (To be continued.) )