Chapter 239: Gear Rotation (5)

Ham grabbed the long whip tied to his neck, his throat let out a coughing and coughing roar, thick green tendons burst out, his face turned red and purple, and the whole person was dragged towards the dark shadows, in fact, he wanted to reach out and grab the trees in the way, but judging from the strength of the other party, it was only his neck that could be broken under the two sides, and now in this case he could only wait for rescue.

Just now, when he was standing at the very edge, about to cut down the big tree and clear the avenue, he was strangled by the long whip that came from the darkness, but the other party didn't expect that he didn't panic when he was dragged away, but immediately pulled out the fire gun on his waist and fired a warning shot into the sky.

The scouts from the periphery are like sharks smelling blood, and they are converging in twos and threes, and the scouts also emit a characteristic sound of arrows, which means that the area will soon be overwhelmed by the soldiers who have heard the news.

"The second group of scouts found the target, and one enemy was directly in front of me, within a hundred meters. ”

Hearing the cold voice of the second group leader, the scouts of the other three groups fanned around and kept closing the distance between them and the enemy.

The black shadow dragging the long whip was also a little anxious, and the speed under his feet was three points faster, and when he observed before, he found that the scout aura of this army was not weak, so he didn't dare to act rashly. This time, he got into the gap and grabbed people and dragged them away without delay, so neat that he couldn't help but praise himself, but the sapper issued an early warning as soon as possible, and the scouts immediately pursued him.

Not only are there many people, but the speed is also faster than him, you must know that he is a half-werewolf, and the strength of the human form is also the level of a knight's high-level squire, and the endurance speed is his strength, these human scouts are all extraordinary people who are not weak, as far as he knows, the Flying Wing Kingdom does not have such an elite army, and if there is, they will not be able to make waves.

However, no matter what Libic thought, the scout behind him was still getting closer and closer, seeing that the distance was less than twenty or thirty meters, he roared irritably, his head began to transform into a wolf head, and his body was also expanding in the run, his clothes were easily torn like tissue paper, his black hair grew wildly, and his body exuded a mixed evil aura, although this exposed the identity of the dark race, but he didn't want to pay so much attention to fleeing for his life, transforming into a werewolf can greatly increase his strength, and become more powerful than the peak attendant level of the human race!

"Werewolves?" chased the two groups of scouts a little surprised, but it didn't affect their action of pulling out the crossbow behind their backs, pulling the string and pulling the trigger, the action was done in one go, and the fast-spiring iron crossbow pierced the air and shot quickly towards Libic's back.

Despite only six crossbow arrows, Libic's natural beastly instinct made Libic feel a strong threat, and he directly let go of the long whip in his hand, and at this moment he thought about the task again, and put life first.

The sharpness behind him made Libek's wolf fur explode, and he rolled over half-kneaden in the run, two crossbow arrows swept by, and the strong wind cut white marks on his thick chest, which made him break out in a cold sweat, and after the transformation, his physique improved, and his recovery power was extremely strong, but this did not mean that he was not afraid of such a fierce attack.

Libic raised his hand, and the sharp claws swept down, deflecting the next four crossbow arrows, but the shock still made him feel pain, although this was also the reason why he was not able to force in mid-air, but the firm thought of escape still could not be suppressed.

Do it when you think of it, Libic has never been a werewolf dragging mud and water, the thick wolf legs squat hard after stepping on the ground, the whole body is like a compressed spring, and then there is a loud roar, the soil bursts, and the whole person rushes out like an arrow from the string, and the stretched muscles are full of the beauty of power explosion.

Rumble!

After noticing that there was no ambush around, the two scout team leaders finally exerted all their strength, and their fighting spirit exploded, blue and red reflected each other, and two figures rushed out, and the tip of the cold sword stabbed towards Libic.

Libic was startled at first, realizing that the two knight-level powerhouses were not explosive enough, and the attack would not fall on him in the end, and he was happy in his heart, and of course there was anger, "Fortunately, Lao Tzu ran fast, otherwise he wouldn't have to fall here, I said that why didn't that blood clan take the opportunity to kill people and suck blood, but let me capture the captives, it turned out that he had already sensed the danger, let Lao Tzu top the tank, despicable and hateful blood clan!"

Sure enough, the two knight swords were still half a meter away from his back, and because the speed of the two knight-level scouts dropped, the soles of Libic's feet stepped on the ground again, and he was about to repeat his old tricks, shaking off the two knight-level powerhouses with powerful explosive power.

Just as he was crouching down on his knees, the long black whip crossed the two knight-level scouts, wrapped its tail around his neck, and looked back, but it was the prey he had started with at the beginning, and the other party was grinning at him.

Although he was nicknamed a pioneer and even mistaken for a sapper by Libic, Ham was actually a reserve member of the Special Operations Force, and his own strength was amazing, and his hard work of training his arms, stability, and anticipation for a long time was not in vain. So he seized the opportunity to make a move, maybe he couldn't lock the enemy to death, but he could still do it with a little delay!

Ham took a deep breath and steadied his side down, his arms bulging abnormally until they were twice as thick, he could feel the heat and power filling his arms, this kind of stimulation is harmful to the body, but as the instructor said, how can mortals kill and injure transcendents and gain military glory, how can it be without paying a little price, isn't it?

When he saw the werewolf and wanted to jump, Ham roared and dragged the long whip back, he had no power to fight back when he was attacked, but when he was ready, he could compete for strength in a short time!

The bouncing force of the werewolf and the frantic pulling force of the soldier acted on the long whip at the same time, and even though the whip was tough, it was stalemate for a moment, and it began to disintegrate in the middle.

"Damn human!" Libic didn't expect that the mortal would be able to hold him back, so that he couldn't jump halfway through, and the situation fell to the most critical situation in an instant, and after a short delay, two knight-level scouts had already crossed him and blocked his way.

Libik roared, frantically attacking one of the knights, but after a few slashes without any fancy slashes, his claws had been broken, and the hateful fighting spirit was still eroded into the wound on his hand, facing the knight-level humans head-on, he had no chance of winning, not to mention that there was another one next to him, and it was his last outburst just now, damn it!

In the end, Libic was cut to the ground by two knight-level scouts, and the other scouts also shot more than a dozen crossbows into his legs, and blood gushed out from one blood hole after another, completely incapacitating him.

At the end of all this, the two group scouts, who had been not much behind, belatedly arrived, and their breath was surging, as if they had just experienced a battle.

"Someone in our group is lost. As soon as the three scout captains spoke, the temperature around them dropped sharply.

The dying Libic trembled, clearly feeling that this group of soldiers was surging with murderous intent, and at the same time he also wondered where this army came from, powerful, fierce in battle, and catching a person was like stabbing a hornet's nest. This time they were annoyed, and Libic was a little gloating, anyway, he was dead, and hoped that others would go to hell with him.

In the distance, the blood dripping from the chest of the lower blood clan Morley, a small cluster of fighting qi slowly burned, preventing the flesh from healing, he carried an unconscious human being, and swept towards the northwest with a painful expression, he must inform Lord Anzai as soon as possible!