Two rancid lone wolves struck Clint's left and right wrists, while the other two opened their fanged mouths and devoured their target's ankles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Once bitten by them, he will never let go without biting the bone, and Clint also understands this, interlacing his hands, making a defensive posture, and then rushing forward without retreating.

The attacks of the four rancid lone wolves all missed, missing their target and nearly hitting the tree behind him, but Clint himself was ready to turn around and perform the same skill again.

At this moment, the left and right skeleton archers bent their bows and arrows, forcing Clint to retreat and defend, followed by the only rancid lone wolf who did not move, accelerating towards the target's vision and back.

"Bang!"

Clint subconsciously turned sideways, his body always reacting faster than his sluggish consciousness, just enough to dodge the sneak attack of the assassin in the shadows.

However, the wide back was swept by the claws of the undead, tearing open a huge gap, but fortunately, the water-soaked clothes were heavier than usual, and at the same time, they became extra tough, so they did not suffer even the slightest injury to their bodies.

"I'm in luck!"

As the mastermind behind the scenes, Lu Bin couldn't help but grin when he saw that the target was always lucky to escape at the last moment, and was also preparing to defend the counterattack.

Equipped with a weapon, the Howling Wolf of the Wasteland leaps from a nearby tree, snibbling at Clint's arm with his left heart-piercing claw, and the hideous hook of the Bat Fang's in his right hand sweeping towards the Piso of the Mantis Knife with his arms.

As mortal danger approached, Clint looked up and saw a shadow fall through the fog, like a landslide, causing a dull pain in his body.

"Hah...... Yikes."

In desperation, Clint set up his mantis knife with both hands, trying to block the attack in a defensive stance, but unfortunately he forgot that there were five rancid lone wolves behind him, and at least two undead creatures nearby who were good at long-range attacks.

Although the Wasteland Howler weighed only about fifty percent of the weight of a normal person, the momentum of gravitational acceleration still made the blow more than Clint could bear, forcing him to get down on one knee and use the earth to unload the excess momentum.

"You're done!"

Lu Bin couldn't help laughing, and the two skeleton shooters on the left and right shot sharp arrows contaminated with rotten poison almost simultaneously, hitting Clint in the waist indiscriminately and severely wounding his body.

Intense pain hit like a tide, and Clint instinctively curled up due to spasms and severe pain, but it was a pity that the weight of the whole person was on the wasteland howling wolf, and without deliberately exerting force, he pressed the injured and weakened prey under his feet.

Five rancid lone wolves immediately rushed over and pounced on Clint's body, tearing his waterlogged clothes apart by fangs and claws.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, not to mention being surrounded by many undead creatures to attack, Clint is full of reluctance to use his spare strength to swing the last counterattack.

A rancid lone wolf with bad luck was immediately stripped of half of his head by the mantis serrated knife, and only his jaw and wrinkled tongue hung softly, like a wrung out towel.

Lu Bin sighed secretly: "Benefit! Confused by the five senses, and stepping into the trap of serial attacks, before being killed by the undead, he can also kill two upgraded rancid lone wolves, this adventurer...... Very strong, really strong!"

He quickly put away his emotion, and immediately ordered the loyal undead to pick up the corpse of the veteran adventurer and the remains of the two rancid lone wolves and carry them to the core area of the glade.

After a while, Lu Bin saw the prey not far in front of him, checked the creature cards in the Book of Travel Mages, and sighed helplessly, and two more rancid lone wolves turned into fertilizer in the place where bones were buried.

His nose snorted lightly, summoning a passage to this half-plane that connected the space-time coordinates that were changing at any time, only to see a thick black mist pouring out, and Lu Bin immediately ordered the wasteland howling wolf to throw Clint's body into it.

At the same time, the undead creature transformed into the Twin Blade Ranger was officially formed, and it actually had its own unique title and name, which was the first time among the "nameless" minions.

Bloodthirsty Blade Brad, a second-level vampire undead creature, haunts the streets and alleys late at night, specializing in picking up drunks who drink too much. Warrior class, equipped weapon slot, two (left-handed, right-handed). Trait: Parlyzing Fang, Rotten Attack. The summon costs 2 mana, 6 health, 35 health, 4 attack, and 3 defense. Attached: Skill 1, Slanting Moon Slash, slashing at a diagonal slash at a fast speed. Skill 2, the joy of tasting blood, was bitten by Brad's fangs, and the target gained a steady stream of happiness and quietly died in excessive blood loss.

On the card, a smoky black shadow walked in the dark corner of the city without street lights on the night of the quarter moon, the two scimitars carried at his waist exuded a bright red like blood in the moonlight, and he dragged the drunken drunkard in his hand, and the mouth with his gums constricted to reveal the fangs stretched out to the neck of the prey, and the moment the skin was pierced, the paralyzing toxin quickly spread from the wound to the whole body. The essence of life, the blood is constantly sucked away, but the victim is given unprecedented pleasure by the bloodthirsty blade Brad.

Lu Bin couldn't help but scratch his head: "How can an ordinary person's corpse be transformed into a vampire undead creature? Although he and a vampire are completely different things...... Maybe the bloodline of the Twin Blade Ranger Brad comes from the inheritance of a certain generation of ancestors. Hey...... It can't be a monster like a banshee in the dark, right? If that's true, that ancestor is really hard. ”

From the anecdotes told by the mage's apprentice Modell, Lu Bin knew that some people often choose to combine with non-human creatures to give birth to offspring in order to give their offspring a better starting point.

Even the half-orcs, a race that combines the advantages of humans and orcs, can be created, and the imagination of human beings in some aspects really breaks through the sky, not to mention the races with a long history, half-dragons, and centaurs, which have a long history and have formed a unique culture and inherited their respective civilizations.

Lu Bin shook his head, shook off the messy thoughts from his mind, and estimated his strength, leaving only fourteen rancid lone wolves, two skeleton shooters and a fully formed wasteland howling wolf, which should be more than enough to deal with the lone adventurer who was affected by the illusion and lost his way in the fog.

"Kill all the members of the Enemy of the Giants first!...... The thief with full diving skills, his corpse should still be usable, and maybe he can really transform into an undead creature of the aquatic species. Archers who can shoot spider arrows and swing around in the heights of the jungle, I don't know if the buried bones can not waste this talent, otherwise the three-dimensional multi-level strike war mode can be successfully formed. ”

Lu Bin waved his hand lightly, and the undead creatures standing beside him immediately scattered in all directions, gathering together to deal with the lone adventurers who were trapped in the fog and lost their direction.

He couldn't help frowning when he saw the skeleton archers who were far away, and there were only a few sharp arrows in the quiver they carried with him, but considering that there were more and more adventurers who had finished their rest and stepped into the vestibule of illusion, there were still quite a few archers among them, and it was estimated that their arrow reserves must be a lot together.

"I like to fight to feed the war! The undead army under my command will only survive the fittest and become stronger and stronger. ”

The members of the Giant Enemy squad approaching the core area fell under the wolf's kiss one after another, even if the deep mountain mist lock did not affect the five senses that interfered with them, in the face of the large group of undead creatures that suddenly appeared in the dense fog, a small number of them were not inferior to themselves at all, and those who could still hold up under the siege and strong attack could survive unless they broke out above the fourth order, that is, the level of the great knight.

It's a pity that even Lu Bin doesn't want to provoke such a target, and he doesn't want to let them go through the glade and enter the core area of the elven kingdom Elundelle, the thorn tree wall.

The walls of the elven city are made up entirely of artificially cultivated fast-growing forests, and the saplings are watered with moon well water, which can grow into timber faster than ordinary counterparts, and when the diameter is enclosed, the elves will plant parasitic vines in the gaps between the trees.

They suck nutrients and water from the tree, covered with spikes as hard as pig iron, tightly wrapping around the tree, stretching back and forth intricately, and finally becoming a hard-to-climb copper wall.

In addition to flying and short-distance teleportation, ordinary methods really can't cross this kind of city wall that is more than ten meters high at every turn, and the resident spell of the deep mountain mystery, if the same prohibition as the reindeer river is applied, ordinary adventurers will really be stumped.

Lu Bin's hunt continued, and after taking out the squad of the giant's enemy, he lost two more rancid lone wolves, and the skeleton archer ran out of arrows, so he could get some supplies when he picked up the corpses.

The bloodthirsty blade Brad summoned from the Bone Burial Land costs two points of mana, which is equivalent to the consumption of the four-star Ka River Valley Beast Wave, which makes Lu Bin, who already knows how to save the source of spellcasting, a little difficult.

After the Wandering Mage's character class is upgraded to level 4, the accumulation of experience becomes very slow, and it seems to enter a bottleneck period of long accumulation.

Lu Bin was a little reluctant to consume adventurers by exchanging death for death for the undead creatures under his command, and when he saw the latest group of people who had entered, tying everyone together with a rope, it was not easy to be affected by the illusion and disoriented, he couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart, and let them break through the illusion vestibule.

He clasped his fingers and counted the heads, experience, and equipment he had harvested, "Three-quarters of the adventurers who escaped from the Beast Wave Enchantment, about sixty or so, were killed by my undead legion, and they can be regarded as living up to the expectations of His Highness Tellant, the guardian of the relics. It should be okay to hunt and kill a few more prey, but among them, the senior adventurers who are strong and can resist the beast wave enchantment alone seem to have discovered my existence, but they are only affected by the water ring Lanya's shock, and they dare not get too close to the core area. ”

Lu Bin raised his head and turned to the node where the deep mountain was locked in the vestibule of the illusion, "Your Highness, I have done my best to cut off some of the miscellaneous fish, and the remaining hard bones will be handed over to you to take care of personally." ”

Meanwhile, Tellant, of the Lonely Throne, smiled disapprovingly, he already understood the fact that the allies knew they were being watched.

"Your Excellency Wandering Mage Rez, what an interesting person!"