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"Get moving, you fools, your enemies are humans, go get him out of me......!"

Looking at a few gnolls emerging from the woods beside him, the witch let out a roar of dissatisfaction. (The first time the text was published was in the biquge.info of the Cabinet) but it pulled the wound between the ribs, and the second half of the curse turned into a fierce gasp.

Now that the magic has been suspended, without praying the idiots have lost their purpose, and while that won't make them run away, they won't attack again...... Wu Mu looked up ahead, and despite the aerial roots and huge leaves of the swampy jungle, he could hear that the shadowy voices in that direction had become faint - it was obvious that the gnolls had also lost their purpose and were beginning to stagnate.

"Idiots, stupid inferior creatures, wise time...... IQ LTL ...... Well, an idiot with zero IQ, the brain groove is smooth!" Wu Mu roared a few times in ordinary language, as if the familiar pronunciation and some newly learned vocabulary made him feel better, and then he turned his body back to Da Ming, he raised his hand and spilled a handful of powder, and then watched them hula Aishang Novel Net burned, turned into a firelight, and fell to his body, so the blood that was originally flowing on the wound stagnated, and the muscles began to squirm incessantly!

This action made Wu Mu's body tremble slightly, obviously suffering a great deal of pain, but it only took a short time for the wound to spit out the arrow like a living thing!

With a stream of bloody arrows.

This obviously made Wu Mu a little weaker, and after shaking a little, he knelt down again, and let out a low, muffled roar from his mouth—in fact, it was a language, the language of the jackals, which transformed its spiritual power into the great power, and then used this simple idol-like thing to drive the invisible power, making the faint red mist in the air roll incessantly......

A rustling sound began to echo through the jungle near and far, and the mist filled the air, turning into a throbbing that only wolves, trolls, and wolves could perceive, driving them to gather from the other direction, into the vicinity of the Great Circle, and then to receive some kind of command, and throw themselves into the battlefield on the other side of the forest.

One, two, three...... Wu Mu shook his head dissatisfied. The rest of his eyes turned to the distance, the faint light of the fire.

Now it seems that those besieged prey are quite tricky, I may have underestimated them, within a few miles of the vicinity, the area that can be enveloped by divine magic, the number of monsters that can be mobilized has reached a threshold, and now there are only three or four gnolls and two wolves that can be called. So it's time to change the effect of the magic. Need to recall some strong gnolls and lift some more ...... And then......

The next moment, his eyes suddenly stopped-

The witch priest's prayer slowed, and his slightly raised gaze was fixed on a gnolloin—who was approaching the place through the woods. It looks like he was summoned by a ritual just now. His dirty yellow-green fur was a mess of animal skins, swaying and bouncing, and he jumped from the forest to the Great Moon, looking no different from his companions.

But Wu Mu stared at him, but something seemed to be remembered in his heart......

To be precise, it was the long sword in the opponent's hand, the swarthy appearance looked a little smooth, wide, and a fine steel blade, which should have been looted from some unlucky guy......

Wrong!

The jackal man was getting closer and faster, and in the blink of an eye he had run a distance of dozens of feet, and he was about to get close to Daxuan!

Wu Mu's mind was like a thunderstorm, the group of jackals was full of the jungle, how could a thin gnolls have such trophies! And they never maintained their weapons, how could this sword still be so intact? Especially, especially the scabbard where the long sword hung on the opponent's side......

I see. The reason for this gnoll's strange feeling is that it's not a gnoll at all......!

Wu Mu jumped up at that moment, pointed at the other party with his sharp, pale hand, and let out a sharp roar - this is a simple attack signal, although the range of effect is small, but it is also a part of the divine art, which can make all summons attack an enemy!

It's just that apparently this perception came a little slower.

The gnoll man had raised his hand sharply and swung his wide sword.

The wolf screamed and pounced, and the sword slashed through the small half of its body along its waist, which was not fatal, but the wolf's body structure determined that it was completely powerless, and could only convulse and wait for death to come.

And the two gnolls who pounced on one left and one right were slightly stunned - with this action, the 'jackal' who rushed forward suddenly twisted - his whole body rippled like water waves, and then in the next breath the light was distorted and reforged, and under the light of the dark red fire, the jackal man had turned into a short and emaciated human!

This strange change was a novelty for the monsters in the swamps and jungles of the surviving zài, so the first blow was unleashed - in the face of an opponent who had suddenly become shorter and thinner, the original prediction was naturally inaccurate.

Then, before he could fully react, a gnoll's head was tilted to the side - the blade just slid lightly past his neck, breaking through the flesh and hitting the bones before retreating, leaving room for blood to gush out.

The sharp pain in his neck caused the gnoll to drop his long knife and clutch his throat to retreat, as if to escape the horrible reality before him. But the blood in the veins was still gushing out happily, trying to pass through the fingers,

The witch herd was retreating.

At the same time, he sneered in his heart, knowing what the other party wanted to do - since he had torn that clumsy illusion in advance, he had to use the raid to kill himself.

How could you succeed?—Wu Mu let out another roar that distorted his face—the forcibly twisted divine ritual condensed into a red cloud that enveloped the opponent's body!

The other party's body immediately stumbled! The speed suddenly decreased, and then a little joy flashed in Wu Mu's eyes - although this human being is cunning, he does not know that as long as he is still in the shadow of the Great Shadow, he will be invincible! Those who dare to despise this will be punished for their stupidity!

The second gnoll's rusty sword had grazed the other's waist, and the other wolf had already pounced, its sharp claws grabbing the other's shoulders!

Wu Mu's pupils contracted suddenly!

The human's reaction was unexpected—instead of retreating, he slammed forward! Let the ring armor be torn apart in a string of cracking sounds! Let the rusty blade pierce more than an inch!

But the gnolll was finished—the human's jerked hand swung around his neck, and with a piercing click, he followed in the footsteps of his companion!

And then there are the wolves...... Something pulled out of the gnoll's neck immediately sank into its head, and with a clear sound piercing through the bones, a stream of white blood spurted out!

The scene in front of him made Wu Mu's heart tremble, although the enemy was still more than ten feet away from him, but those eyes were already fixed on him...... The killing intent in his gaze, together with the corpses of the two gnolls and the wolf who were softening and twitching on the side, made Wu Mu's heart instantly tighten!

He instinctively stepped back, waving his hand to ask for some more divine favors.

However, he was not able to retreat, because the man made a strange move first—he swung his other hand hard in the air, and then stretched it backwards!

No, that's not a strange move!

The pain of thin hot friction appeared in several places on his body, reminding Wu Mu that the action was not strange - it was an extremely thin rope wrapped around his body, but the power carried on it was so great that he had no ability to resist at all, so he could only move forward with the force...... Staggered forward!

I watched the long knife in the other hand of the human being!

Wu Mu let out a miserable wail, and the two powers of pounce and stab were combined, allowing this knife to pierce him directly!

His desperate struggle was not without effect, it was this struggle that allowed the sword to pierce through his right chest, without piercing the heart, but the terrible thing was that he suddenly had a strange feeling after being pierced by this long knife...... It's not the feeling of being cut off two ribs and passing through the lungs, and then breaking two ribs and breaking the shoulder blades from behind.

It's as if something is turning outward all over the body, as if all the power has been pulled out violently!

He struggled, trying to press the last of his body's strength to smash the favor of his gods into this fellow's body and get him the punishment he deserved, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt something hit him hard in the throat!

The human had let go of the sword that had pierced him, and a punch had struck him in the throat! The cartilage under his throat shattered at once, and Wu Mu could hear the crunch that transmitted directly from the flesh to his ears, and the terrible pain exploded in his neck, and he couldn't say the word! Some of them poured into his trachea, making him want to cough, but he couldn't, only to make some strange gurgling sounds.

No, no!

Wu Mu screamed wildly, enduring the piercing pain...... A green tentacle of slime creapulted out of his hood, wrapped around the neck of the near-human, and he retracted the tentacles in an attempt to strangle the human......

But the tentacles did not listen to the amp;...... It's just loosely wrapped, but it's not tightened......

All his power was gone, as if what had bound them had cracked, broken, and they were all gone......

It should have been his blood that ran away, and when Wu Mu's head hung down weakly, what he saw in his eyes was the gushing red, and they tumbled outward from the metal that pierced into his waist, and rolled outward in two grooves side by side, and the incredible speed was like a spring...... In an instant, a large piece of land has piled up under your feet!

......

Got it!

Edward's heart was slightly relieved......

And so a terrible pain spread through my mind...... The pungent smell of fishy and rust came up, and the irritated nasal passages were aching. The human body that struggled in front of him as if trying to grasp something spasmed, and the air from the creature's lungs passed through the broad-bladed wounds with blood troughs, pulling a piercing and sharp cough...... Like a spell, the hunter's cheeks, the backs of his hands, and the skin of his whole body began to burn, and the wound on his shoulder began to sting...... But it has a strange smell, which comes up from nowhere, like a stomach, like a throat, sour, and makes people feel chills in their hearts.

That's the smell of killing, the sound of killing, the touch of killing...... It's impossible to tell how many times he's experienced it over the years, but every time the feeling comes back, Edward discovers once again that he can never get used to it.

But it's better to feel killed than to be killed.

Maybe it's the instinct to kill......

Pushing away the heavy and foul-smelling monster on his body, tearing the tentacles off his neck, and the burning pain on the two wounds on his upper arm and waist made him grin and have to sit on the ground, gasping for breath!

After a long time, he pulled out a roll of white cloth from his belt, bandaged it twice, he stood up, unscrewed a metal bucket on his waist, and splashed the liquid on the totem, and with the clanging of a small box in his hand, the totem Aishang novel net decorated with various furs, skeletons, and wood and stone became a dazzling fire......

As the dark red flames flickered, the dim red mist in the field of vision began to stir up fierce swirls...... A kind of if-and-go...... It was like a deep roar echoing around me, but it disappeared into the flames!

As a result, the shrill and terrible wolf roar around them became messy. The red mist in the air finally burst out with a thud, and they swirled in the air for a moment, then rose upward, and finally dissipated into the air completely!

Obviously, after the power of the demon disappeared, the high morale naturally disappeared without a trace, and several shadows that were originally rushing towards Da Xuan also stopped...... After watching each other, the remaining gnolls began to disappear into the jungle one by one, without looking back.

One qiē is finally over......

The wound hurts......

The hunter bared his teeth, the pain in his waist was really not a joke, in fact, this enemy did surprise him several times, he originally thought it was the end of the blow, but he didn't expect to almost deserve his life, if it wasn't for the fact that he could find the priest to heal his wounds now, he would never take this risk to fight it halfway,

Of course, there are still things to be happy about.

Spoils of war, a big part of the reason why the adventure is here is also because of this, after all, the caster always has something good on him.

It's a pity that he soon discovers a disgusting fact! This guy has nothing to wear under his dirty robe! The filthy corpse is skinny, which makes Edward frown!

No way?

After all, the phantom scroll just now was taken from the priest's hand, and it should be the work of the female mage, and it seems that the workmanship is quite good, and it must be worth a lot of money...... The thought of this made Edward's heart ache.

The name of the skinner can't be smashed in the hands of a naked guy!

I despised this shameless thing in my heart...... Edward rummaged vigorously.

In the spirit of squeezing oil out of the stone, he finally found some knick-knacks in the tattered robe—a dagger that had not been sharpened for an unknown amount of time, several small bottles containing a thick green or dark red liquid, a metal amulet cast like a snake and a worm, but with a tether of jet-black grease. and a few yellow-brown animal tusks worn on it, which makes people not interested in wearing them at first glance,

There was also a small cloth bag with a small iron ring and a few feathers hanging from it, which seemed to be a meaningless ornament, but it was carefully wrapped, and Edward laughed at it.

But it's obviously not worth the price......

For a moment, the wound on his body seemed to be more painful, making Edward want to wail a little......

......

At the edge of the clearing, in the shadow of dense branches and aerial roots, a black-robed mage stood silently, and beside her, a middle-aged priest named Jude.

"I thought he had escaped, but I didn't expect him to notice that there was a spellcaster here. The priest whispered, his eyes flashing with approval, and he did not shy away from his praise: "Moreover, he actually killed him." Although it seems to be a lot of price, he has such martial arts and courage at this age...... Even the temple's reserve knights, few of them were able to do it. Such a suzhì is enough to become a famous martial artist. If it takes time to ......"

"Strength is the most important thing, but just as important is the ability to control it, the ability to adapt to the situation, and the perseverance of the ...... Nothing is a qiē, but when a qiē is composed, it affects the result. The mage's voice was still cold, just more than usual: "You might as well recommend him to your old stubborn, after all, compared to him, Erin...... It's much worse. ”

"The difference between experience and environment. After all, they are facing different battlefields. The priest was silent for a moment, then smiled wryly, "Master Asari, are you too harsh?" young man, maybe you will be depressed by this...... And he may not be able to achieve this goal. Just go through some trials and ......"

As long as he knows, God's grace is not a one-size-fits-all affair. The mage coldly interrupted his companion's words, his eyes flickering in the shadow of the hood, staring at the corpse of the abandoned witch pastor in the clearing: "As for the test...... It is believed that it will come soon. ”|

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