Werewolves are monsters born from the Death Mist, and they have completely lost their sanity and frenzy, allowing them to resist the erosion of the Death Mist to the greatest extent.

Even, under the influence of the dead fog, they will become even more insane than ever.

In the face of such an opponent, Hengcheng's side quickly fell into disadvantage.

However, with the presence of Longinus, the Holy Fool, the werewolves can only gain the upper hand, and cannot achieve immediate victory.

On the other side, Benu watched as the Holy Fool smashed the light in his hand into a werewolf's body, and the werewolf's body was instantly torn apart, and he immediately knew what the difficulty was in winning this battle.

Then, without hesitation, he activated his transformation ability, turning into a brown bear and pounced on the other party.

Once the druid transforms into a beast, his physical fitness in all aspects will skyrocket, and even a werewolf who is a monster cannot withstand the full force of the Bennu brown bear form.

However, it was such a terrifying power that surpassed ordinary people that it was blocked head-on by the Holy Fool.

I saw that Longinus's hand holding the light of truth suddenly shook it, and the invisible light quickly extended into a light-forged spear, accurately holding the heavy bear paw.

Looking at Bennu in the form of a brown bear in front of him, Longinus sneered and asked:

"Oak Sage Bennu, we met again after a hundred years, I don't know if you still remember me."

Hearing Longinus's question, Bennu was stunned for a moment.

For the gold family with an extreme lifespan of only 50 years, a hundred years is already a long time span.

Once, the appearance of the King of Hengcheng, who was the target of assassination, had long been blurred in his memory.

It wasn't until Longinus reminded him that he recognized the identity of the enemy in front of him from his already dusty memory.

"The King of Hengcheng, it's you!"

Although Longinus was very knowledgeable, he could not associate the bear's facial expressions with a human body.

However, the other party's rhetorical question, full of surprise and anger, still made him want to laugh.

"Hehe, is it necessary to act like a victim, I was the target of the assassination back then, and I almost died in your hands.

Also, I am no longer the king of Hengcheng. ”

Hearing the ridicule of the other party, Bennu's heart was filled with anger, and he roared with a beastly roar:

"Of course I know that you are no longer the king of Hengcheng, the Holy Fool has been watching your movements for nearly a hundred years, and I thought that you would stay in the church for the rest of your life, under the protection of the high walls.

I really didn't expect that you would leave Hengcheng, and I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of me! ”

Although Bennu escaped from the nightmare of his brother's death, this incident has become the greatest pain in his heart, and he spent countless sleepless nights in repentance and self-blame.

As the man who killed James with his own hands, he could never clear his name.

However, in addition to himself, he believes that the people who caused the tragedy of their brothers killing each other are also to blame.

At this time, Bennu's bear eyes were like copper bells, staring at the enemy in front of him, and his anger and killing intent had completely overflowed at this moment.

"Holy Fool, all the misfortunes I have suffered have been caused by you and your nobles.

You claim to be a god and arbitrarily determine the future of others, resulting in the death of one of my younger brothers and the transformation of the other two into hated monsters.

Today, I'm going to make you pay! ”

In the face of Bennu's angry attack, the Holy Fool calmly asked while holding a light-forged spear and constantly parrying:

"Bennu, is this the reason why you kidnapped children in the villages and towns around Hengcheng?

By doing so, you are only re-imposing your own misfortune on someone else. ”

"Hmph, Hengcheng is already rotten, instead of becoming a slave of the aristocratic royal family there, it is better to join the Druid Sect."

When Longinus heard this, his eyes gradually became cold.

Although he saw through the grievances and power after becoming a holy fool, it did not mean that he could let go of everything.

And Hengcheng is the thing he cares about the most, this city-state is the crystallization of the painstaking efforts of more than ten generations of kings of Hengcheng, including him, and it is an existence that must not be lost.

Digging into the corners of the walls of the city like Bennu was intolerable to Longinus.

In this way, the two sides launched a fierce battle, one side with hatred, the other side with a bottom line, and it was difficult to solve for a while.

The battle was equally scorching on the other side, not far away from which Memoto was fighting the werewolves with the Knights of Truth.

Completely berserk werewolves are the toughest of all monsters, and the Knights of Truth, even with all of them equipped with silver-plated weapons, can't suppress these monsters.

On the contrary, it was Meiben, with the vampire's strong recovery ability, which became a solid line of defense against the werewolf attack.

I saw that he was bitten by several werewolves, inserted his sharp claws into the chest of a werewolf, and pulled out the other party's heart.

With such a fatal injury, if it had been replaced by an ordinary creature, it would have died on the spot, but the werewolf who had no heart seemed to be fine, and after a while he pounced on it and continued to attack, and in a few breaths, the wound on its chest had begun to scab and heal.

Seeing this scene, Memoto's heart couldn't help but sink.

Although the vampire's recovery ability is also good, it is extremely dependent on blood, and under the constant attacks of the werewolves, Mei Ben already feels that his mouth is a little dry.

If the werewolf continued to attack, he was afraid that he would lose his mind, and turned his head to attack the Knights of Truth behind him.

Thinking of this, Meben glanced at the Holy Fool who was fighting with Bennu.

He knew that his teacher's strength was far more than that, and as the actual controller of the Sun of Truth, the Holy Fool could be said to be the nemesis of all monsters.

As long as he used the power of the Eternal Hallows a little, these werewolves in front of him would be wiped out, and it would be impossible for a group of monsters to gain the upper hand.

Why didn't the Holy Fool use the power of the Eternal Hallows, Mei Ben knew that it was mostly because of him.

He is a monster like a werewolf, and the truth solar energy kills the werewolf, and it can also leave him with no scum left.

Longinus has been suppressing the light of truth in his hands, that is, he is worried that when he destroys the werewolves indiscriminately, he will also raise the freshly accepted student of Meben.

"No, I can't go on like this, if I continue to get hurt, sooner or later I will lose my mind due to thirst for blood, and I must find a way to let the teacher use his abilities to the fullest."

Knowing that the situation was urgent, Meben began to look for a way to break the situation.

However, under the interference of hunger and thirst in his body, his brain went blank, and he couldn't think of a good way at all.

Just as the situation became more and more unfavorable, the surrounding fog suddenly accelerated and churned.

Meben could vaguely see that a behemoth was moving in the dead mist, and it was slowly coming in this direction......