Campfires, only a small part of which can pass through the shadows of the bushes. In this world of near-total darkness, all Elsa can do is use her other senses and guesses about her surroundings to act. But even so, she easily spotted what was at war with everyone. Judging from the faint shadows, the skin-skinning man should have turned himself into a bear, but no bear can be so huge and strong, and Jack, who incarnated in the form of a wolf, was only one-third the size of his opponent's behemoth in front of his opponent's behemoth, and his eyes that shimmered with terrifying blood-colored light in the darkness were already the size of an ordinary person's head!

The red fox swallowed, she hadn't seen such a huge creature before, as a red dragon, Migo was far superior to the monster in front of her in size, not to mention the giant-like figure of the demon lord. But even though she had seen Erdu's body full of primitive violence, she was still afraid of the Skinner. For there has never been a creature that makes people feel so uncomfortable just standing in the darkness in the distance, a feeling that even exceeds the importance of one's own life, and is a pure disgust of a natural creature for those who desecrate nature.

"It's like seeing something creepier than a spider and a viper mixed together. Lothar, who was standing not far away, spoke after seeing Elsa's state. Although he wielded the witch-hunting knife of the Fool's Justice, the Count of Montenegro knew that he was not qualified to fight the Skinned Ones, both physically and skillfully. All he could do was wait for the right moment, let the werewolves and dwarves drain their opponents' stamina, and then try to launch an effective surprise attack.

"Hey, be careful when you speak. The webworm protested in the darkness, and at some point she had climbed up to the nearby canopy, monitoring the battlefield from above. The mercenary held a short bow in her hand, which she had stolen from some hapless nomad, though she was skeptical of the damage it could do to the skinner. And a rash attack can also attract unwanted attention.

Unlike the mercenary's hesitation, Jerry, crouching in another tree, stared intently at his enemy. His heart was full of the teachings of the Demons, and with the dagger that André had made for him in his palm, the killer never worried about whether his attacks would work, as they could always send their blades through the cracks in their enemies' armor. Now, it's time to find the gaps.

And if the skin bag wrapped around the skinned person is compared to the armor draped over the body, then it is thick enough to be called a humanoid chariot. André tried his third attempt to attack his opponent's retreating ankle with the tapered tip of his hammer, and although it was not as good as the original one, it was also a weapon used by the Grand Duke of the Hammer, and with the strong muscles of the dwarf, even a heavily armed knight would be knocked off his horse by the blow.

But apart from a roar, Andre's full force blow did not pay off. Oh, maybe not quite right, he managed to attract the attention of the skin-skinner, and the bear's paws the size of the dwarf's whole body slammed into it with a vicious wind! Years of combat experience made Grand Duke Hammer realize this almost instantly, it was enough to knock the wolfwalker into the air and break the trees, and it was definitely not something that the armor he was wearing at this time could defend, and he had no chance of surviving if he was hit by this palm.

Fortunately, dwarves don't fight alone. Andre's eyes flickered, and the whole person was thrown to the ground, and the bear's paw swept in front of him, causing the surrounding plants to let out a groan of pain. "Again, I saved your life. "There was a faint red glow in Krus's eyes, and he had to see the darkness with the help of demonic fire. However, after continuous exploration, the Demon Descendants no longer have to be afraid of being affected by the Demon Fire anymore.

The two of them got up from the ground, and the skinner's attention was once again drawn to Jack and Mona, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the blow he had just swung in the air. "yes, a few more times will make up for the number of times I saved you. You'd better get information from the wizard that will help us win, I hate opponents who are not afraid of hammers. André muttered and reached for the hammer, only to find that the weapon had broken from the impact, and the hammer head had landed in the far grass.

"There's a crack in that thing's body, it's his weakness, find it, tear it open, and we'll be able to defeat him. The Demon Spawn half-crouched, letting his body hide behind the grass. And from his tone, it is not difficult to hear that he has little confidence in the method that Cheese has given to defeat the enemy.

Sure enough, the dwarf gave up on using it as a weapon after trying to lift the hammer, and shouted in a bit of a rage, "Gap, why didn't you tell me to catch the lice on it? Who knows how wide and long that thing is? Look at the hairs on that thing, do you want to shave them all clean?"

Krus hurriedly covered the dwarf's mouth to prevent him from attracting more attention. Besides, who knows how much intelligence the bear-skinned man still has, and if he hears that several people already know his weakness, then he will protect it even more. "Whatever you shout, either we find the gap, or we have to wait for dawn. This thing is afraid of daylight, as long as it drags on until sunrise, we will win. ”

"It's just dark!" shouted an enraged Andre as he pulled his companion's hand away. Indeed, at this time, the moon has just reached the treetops, and the night has just begun, and if you want to last until dawn, not to mention the skinner, the physical strength of the cheese side will definitely not be able to do it. But at this moment, the dwarf was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "You say, this thing is afraid of the sun?"

"yes, what's wrong? Can you make the sun rise a little longer?" the Demon Spawn asked, a little confused. In his opinion, Nikko's weakness would not be a key factor in this battle.

Unexpectedly, the dwarf smiled, and his two big hands rubbed each other, "Hehe, that's bad luck for him." Just to let the wizard see the gift I brought him. Go, let your apprentice go back to the camp and take out what I have brought. I'm going to show this monster the daylight of our Hammer Lord!"

The Killer immediately understood that what his companion was talking about was the masterpiece of his life in Molten Iron City, but since the item had already been crafted by the time Clarus returned to Molten Iron, and he had been busy training Jerry, he still didn't know what his old friend's pinnacle was. Now it sounds like that item must have something to do with the sun. He put his finger in his mouth and blew a series of whistles, a code that the Descendant had learned from elsewhere.

After doing all this, Krus looked at the twin wolves who were losing ground in the battle with the Skinners, "May your stuff work." Otherwise, I'm afraid things will get a lot of trouble. ”