Chapter 8: Werewolves and Necromancers
With the werewolf's natural keen sense of smell, Sabo had already sensed the breath of a human in front of him hundreds of meters away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After eating Annuus alive, Sabo became more and more unable to control the 'Primal Killing', so after that, he killed 5 more mine guards in an instant. Although he had already eaten 4 adult humans before this, he had already filled his hunger. But at this time, he is no longer killing for the desire to eat, but just to see more blood.
He had been completely transformed into a beast.
In his human form, Sabo was a burly man nearly two meters tall, with thick hair and turquoise eyes showing a fierce light, but at this moment, he completely showed his original appearance: his upper body had completely changed into a wolf, his height had skyrocketed to two and a half meters, Bai Sensen's fangs were still stained with the blood of his prey, and the claws on his palms could easily tear his prey to pieces, and an ordinary human was as fragile and small as a child in front of him.
It shuttled through the mountains and forests like a ghost, its movements were silent, and after a few takeoffs, the prey was already in sight.
Sabo didn't hear the number of the target from Annuus's mouth, nor did he know what the target looked like, and the number of people in front of him was obviously a little too much, and a large part of the 'people' did not have the breath of a living person, but exuded a kind of death, or rotten smell, this faint eerie smell was hidden under a potion, which of course could not escape Sabo's nose. But Sabo didn't care, its intelligence was no longer human, and at the moment it just wanted to tear the pile of flesh that made it unhappy to shreds.
That's it, nothing else.
On the road, the group of unconscious ghouls completed the slaughter of their prey with delicate and sharp movements, and then, two of them carried the corpse on their shoulders, and lined up to gather around the black-robed Gurlov, the whole scene was silent and full of murderous atmosphere.
At that moment, Sabo attacked, targeting Gullov, the black-robed man with the breath of a living man, but the dangerous smell of his body made Sabo instinctively want to kill him first.
Everything happens in the light of light. As Sabo approached Gurlov and was less than two yards away, two ghouls attacked Sabo from the left and right. Sabo stretched out his giant palm and grabbed the head of the ghoul on the left and slammed it, and with a "click", the ghoul's head was like a broken egg, and the rancid and festering brain splattered out. The ghouls on the right took the opportunity to stop their waists and hug Sabo, opening their mouths to bite, these ghouls all have carrion poison on their bodies, if an ordinary human without any resistance falls into this way, he will be poisoned and die in a few moments, but werewolves are born with rough skin and thick flesh, and they are not affected at all. Seeing that Sabo couldn't break free from the ghoul for a while, he clasped the ghoul's ventral side with both palms, and with a fierce force, the ghoul's internal organs were squeezed out raw, and a foul-smelling filth flowed out, and only one vertebra was left in the upper and lower half of the body.
More and more ghouls are closing in on Saab, but Gurlov is backing away. Sabo stared at Gurlov's pale face, it wanted to tear this pesky face apart and swallow it, but it was trapped by the group of obstructive creatures, it let out a long angry howl, and frantically waved its claws, and the struck ghouls would all be knocked off a large piece of flesh, or even lose half of their bodies, but they still pressed on Sabo one after another. Soon, Sabo is entangled by several ghouls, but these ghouls are unable to do any real damage to Sabo, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks free.
It was the first time Mo Mingke saw such a fierce fight scene, and he said nervously: "I can't imagine a more fierce monster coming, let's still flash people." ”
"It's not certain who wins or loses, but we do have to stay away." ”
There are a total of 23 ghouls in Gurlov, and more than half of them have been beaten to pieces at this time, and the remaining ghouls are also in danger, but Gurlov did not take this opportunity to escape, but raised his short staff and pointed at the werewolf.
The number of ghouls continued to dwindle, but six of the ghouls were clinging to Sabo like creepers, and all the ghouls who tried to stop Sabo had been eliminated, and by this time, Gurlov's hatching spell was ready to be unleashed.
Yam suddenly shouted, "Get down!"
The entangled werewolves and ghouls exploded like a bomb, and dark green and bright red minced flesh and blood scattered all over the sky, like a brilliant fireworks with a foul stench, and a rain of filth fell.
After the explosion, in addition to the sound of broken pieces of meat falling to the ground, there was also the sound of Mo Mingke and the others vomiting. Mo Mingke was almost fainting at this time, and he couldn't vomit anything in his stomach anymore, just lying on his side retching, like a twitching goat, while Yam simply rolled his eyes and foamed at the foam, and Lao Shu knelt on the ground with a pale face, and his whole body looked even thinner.
Gurlov was used to this, but his anger was evident. It's no wonder that the inexplicable attacker who appeared out of nowhere had wiped out his army of ghouls, and the remnants of his men, now only two of them were still moving, and one of them had been slapped off by Sabo in the previous battle, with only half of his jaw hanging around his neck. Thankfully, the magician's body was intact, and the body was thrown in place by the ghouls at the beginning of the encounter, and the subsequent explosion did not affect it. So Gurlov asked the ghouls to carry this precious magical shell with him, and what he urgently needed to do now was to replenish the broken army of ghouls, an unprotected necromancer, who was extremely vulnerable.