Chapter 631: The Same Blow

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Leon assured that his gaze would only linger for a second or two at most, and then he immediately moved away to find Basel's figure, but even though he came to his senses quickly, he still faintly heard a humming sound coming from beside him, indicating that a certain girl was already very dissatisfied.

The young man didn't know what to do, he looked at the werewolf patriarch with a solemn expression, and he made up his mind that unless there was a real fight, he would not look at the underground creatures over there again.

Basel didn't seem to pay attention to the appearance of several humans, nor did he care about the verbal provocation of the human-faced spider mother, it just stared at the blood-stained land in front of it, where there were more than twenty heroic werewolf warriors, but at this moment their bodies were gradually getting cold, and their eyes had long lost their former sparkle.

However, the corpses of these werewolf warriors remained in their last-minute fighting stance, and they all fell on their way to the enemy, without exception.

Basel slowly raised his head and looked at each other with those unremarkable eyes, and after a moment the corners of his mouth began to grin.

"You've been underground for too long, you've been completely blinded by darkness, short-sighted, narrow-minded, thinking you can achieve your goals with the edge of words?" the werewolf patriarch shook his head, "No, that's ridiculous. ”

"The Sharp-Clawed Werewolf regards battle as life, and fighting to the death is our best destination, because at that moment, our souls will return to the Wolf God Peak. To be the eternal spiritual guardian of all werewolves is our most glorious moment!"

Speaking of which, in the end. Basel roared suddenly, its voice far away. Reverberations form in the valley.

At the same time, the sharp-clawed werewolves gathered behind the patriarch also let out a long roar, even the black teeth beside Leon, and their voices converged to form a huge sound, which became the best proof of Basel's words.

The expression on the spider mother's face was very ugly, and it sneered, "If I kill you all, what is the use of becoming a spiritual guardian?"

"So the rhetoric must have the strength to match it, and hundreds of werewolves can't even deal with me. If you say something like that, you'll be slapping yourself in the face!"

"All the werewolves are dead?" Bussel smirked, "even the races in the depths of the Pale Mountains don't dare to say anything like that, you're just a reptile running out of the ground, and you have a rancid smell that makes me sick, how dare you speak so loudly?"

Hearing this, Li Ang's eyes, who had been silent, lit up, he didn't expect that this seemingly calm werewolf patriarch would have such a "vicious" side, and his eyes were suddenly full of admiration.

Sure enough, even if the human-faced spider mother has a cunning and deceitful temperament. But he was also completely enraged by such a vicious description, and let out a series of sharp cries, although not as loud as the voices of hundreds of werewolves, but extremely penetrating. Even Leon felt a slight pain in his mind.

Werewolves have an extremely keen sense of hearing, but this advantage has become a weakness now, and most of them have obviously been impacted. Covering his ears in pain, but the gesture was to no avail. The voice of the human-faced spider mother still stimulates their brains like an invisible steel needle.

"Take them out of here," Basel said without looking back. Some of the relatively strong werewolves immediately took action, forcibly taking these clansmen who still wanted to hold on to avoid them, which could be regarded as alleviating their pain.

There were also nearly dozens of werewolves left, including Leon and his group of five, who were just as staring at the distance as Basel, where the ground seemed to be in waves, and countless spiders the size of calves were constantly breaking through the ground, forming a sea of shadowy spiders around the human-faced spider mother in a short period of time.

These should be the "children" of the spider mother, they have dark and shiny sharp mouthparts, spider legs are covered with strong spikes, and they swim around the spider mother with quite agile movements, although the average strength is only about the third order, but in terms of numbers, it is indeed a threat that should not be underestimated.

"Basel, I can feel your weakness...... Is it that the werewolf's infighting has drained your energy and made it impossible for you to be as strong as before?"

"But you couldn't kill me then, and now it's even more impossible!" The Human-Faced Mother sneered, "Look! My children have reappeared, and there are more of them than last time, and your numbers are getting smaller and smaller, and this is the harbinger of the destruction of the werewolves!"

"Go, boys! That werewolf is mine! Kill the other werewolves, the more the better! Make sure I hear their miserable howls!"

Hardly hesitating, the massive arthropods surged towards the werewolf like waves, swinging their long, curved, thick legs, each time they fell, leaving a deep mark on the ground, and in the middle of the ocean, the body of the human-faced spider mother began to slowly move towards the opposite side like a large ship on sail.

The number of werewolves left behind was not many, but they were not afraid of the onslaught of the spider swarm, and they stood in several rows behind the patriarch, leaning down, their eyes radiating a fierce red glow.

Basel was calm in contrast to the battle spirit of his people, ignoring the rapidly approaching enemy, and glanced to the right, where Belmond was standing, ready for the first wave of the enemy's onslaught.

Then the werewolf patriarch looked to the other side, its gaze passed through Leon and the others not far away, and fell on Melissa's face, at this moment the girl was also eager to try, it seemed that as long as Leon said something, she would rush out as soon as possible to fight the attacking spider swarm.

Looking at the two young descendants of the Golden Wolf Clan, thinking that the werewolf once the most powerful clan had not broken off the bloodline, wasn't this a symbol of rebirth and return?

Thinking of this, Basel's eyes gradually revealed a deep warmth, and his expression couldn't help but be full of relief.

"Stand back," it said suddenly.

A rather strong werewolf stepped forward and said hurriedly, "Patriarch, your body ...... You can't ......."

"No problem. Just this once, no problem. ”

Basel said softly. Then it began to move forward, its slightly stumped body looking rather thin in front of a rapidly approaching shadow. But when it gradually puffed up its chest, a completely different momentum permeated it.

"An underground creature would dare to taunt a werewolf in front of Basel?" the patriarch stared into the resentful eyes of the human-faced spider mother, "I don't know where you were when we galloped deep in the Pale Mountains?"

While the words were still echoing on the battlefield, Basel suddenly strode forward, and the swarm of spiders, which had already split into two groups that wanted to bypass from the side, somehow began to converge in the middle, blocking its path.

"You're scared!" the werewolf matriarch laughed loudly, "do you think this waste can stop me?"

Basel began to accelerate. Rushing straight into the black crushing spider group, I couldn't see any movement from it, those huge spiders suddenly split in front of it, and the stump and severed arms soared into the sky like a gushing torrent, and at this moment, almost hundreds of spiders disappeared in front of it, unable to even delay a single step.

Seeing this scene, a bright light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he knew that no one else should be needed to fight this time. The strength that the werewolf patriarch was showing at this moment was completely overwhelming, there was no doubt that it was a true fifth-order powerhouse!

But this discovery made Leon's heart a little heavy at the same time, and it was not only him. The same was true of several werewolf powerhouses, including Belmond, and even Melissa fell silent as if she had thought of something after a surprise "huh" at first.

At this moment, the scene on the battlefield continues. It would amount to a massacre, as long as Basel was there. Wherever the spider colony would disappear in an instant, the tough black shell on their body that could withstand the attacks of ordinary werewolves seemed to be more fragile than a piece of paper. As soon as a light wind blows, it will become countless fragments.

The face of the human-faced spider mother was almost distorted, and it kept screaming sharply, completely disregarding the lives of the "children", urging more spiders to use their bodies to block the powerful werewolf, and it was obvious that it wanted to use this method to consume the opponent's body.

Previously, when the Mother of Human-Faced Spiders was hiding underground, she had "seen" something through some means, and later proved her idea in several encounters with Basel - this once incomparably powerful werewolf had been wounded, and it was so severe that it became weaker and weaker each time.

This is a great opportunity, so the human-faced spider mother will attack again in a short period of time, but she didn't expect that this time the other party would suddenly burst out with unprecedented strength, which made it panic for a while. However, when it calmed down, it immediately understood that Basel was actually just a strong crossbow, as long as the initial period of time was consumed, when the other party could no longer hold on, then it was equivalent to half the success.

Basel saw through the other party's intentions, and the voice was heard in a hurricane of fragments of spider corpses.

"Stupid creature, it seems that you don't understand the real gap between you and me!"

The figure of the werewolf patriarch suddenly disappeared, but when it reappeared, it was already in the air, and in the sunlight, its whole body hair seemed to glow with a layer of light that was impossible to look at.

Basel raised his arms upwards in the light, and then slashed down with all his might, and with a wave of intense power, the valley resounded with the "hum" of a sharp blade through the air, a dull sound that seemed to appear in the ears of every werewolf and human, and made their hearts tighten for several minutes.

The next moment, ten huge arc-shaped blades appeared in mid-air, they fell intertwined with each other, seemingly slow, but in fact they were unimaginably fast, and even deceived the eyes of most of the strong people, when they thought that when they saw this scene, the giant blades had already fallen to the ground, causing a violent shock.

The human-faced spider mother trembled and howled in the vibration, and it kept spewing out large strands of white cobwebs from its tail, but this time it only wrapped itself tightly, and then a large cloud of smoke rose into the air, completely submerging its figure.

The smoke and dust almost reached more than 20 meters, mixed with countless stones, the small ones were only a punch, and the largest stones were more than the ordinary wooden houses in the werewolf camp! And when the smoke and dust rose to the highest point and began to spread around, the gravel was scattered like raindrops, although the werewolves immediately retreated, and Li Ang and the others also retreated some distance, but they were still almost swept into the aftermath.

Fortunately, at this time, a gust of wind was passing through the valley, blowing away this cloud of smoke and dust, and most of the werewolves in it were covered with dust, but they didn't even bother to spit out the sand and gravel in their mouths, and looked at the center of the battlefield for the first time.

The massive blades formed by the power were gone, and the spider colonies looked as if they had never existed at all, leaving only the deep ravines that crisscrossed the land, as if they had undergone a drastic geological change.

Basel, who had caused this terrible consequence, had already fallen from mid-air, and the werewolf patriarch had regained his original form, hunched his body, and slowly walked towards one of the pits.

Belmond was the first to arrive, hesitating to reach out to his father, but was refused.

"I'm not that fragile yet," Basel laughs.

It then walked to the edge of the pit alone, and the bottom of the pit was littered with several broken spider legs and a large patch of thick skin stained with black and red liquid, which was sure to be the body parts of the human-faced spider mother that had been severed by the blow just now.

Basel shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that I let it run away, the vitality of these underground creatures is really tenacious, not inferior to ours at all." ”

"But...... If it wants to come back this time, it is unlikely that it will not be half a year. (To be continued......)