It was dark outside the village, and the people gathered to listen to the terrifying howls, and the watchtower hung two twisted reflections in the light of the crystal ball.

Howl......

The sound came from outside the village, as if it were right in the ears.

The weeds in the dense forest rubbed and rustled.

The crystal ball on the watchtower shot two waves of thunderbolts quickly, and then the speed of the launch became faster and faster, three waves, four waves......

Howl...... Woo......

The wolf howls outside the village became heartbreaking, and it was obvious that the energy balls could cause them some damage, but Rodman knew that the damage was not enough, not enough to stop the hordes of blue wolves.

After a while, the ball of light at the top of the watchtower dimmed by three points, the lightning pattern was no longer emitted, and the depletion of energy made Rodman's heart tremble.

But no one would think that the wolves had withdrawn, at least not Rodman, who had dealt with them, only the cunning and treachery of the wolves.

"Bathing Phoenix Wings" Rodman was surrounded by firelight, the whole body of flames was turbid, and with a wave of his staff, the flames transformed into two huge wings, like a scorching phoenix spreading its wings and soaring in the dark night.

This is the combat state of the magician, the ability to call the wind and rain, since ancient times, this profession has been favored by the fire phoenix rune, and the "majestic fighting spirit" of the heavy sword knight is somewhat similar;

The crystal ball of the watchtower no longer emitted energy, the sound of trees squirming from far and near, Rodman was not mistaken, the wolves did not leave, and were quietly approaching the village.

The light phoenix chirp swept through the dazzling light, illuminating the surroundings of the village in a faint yellow, and the crowd could deeply feel the warmth brought to them by magic.

And the blue wolf seems to be a little afraid! In the glow of "bathing the phoenix spreading its wings", dozens of pairs of evil eyes appeared in the surrounding dense forest, blinking and sometimes turning red, sometimes turning blue, and it was strange all the time!

Among the wolves, a scene that surprised ** and even made Rodman tremble to himself happened.

Howl......

This sound sent the whole land of judgment into a panic! This sound overshadowed all the previous wolf howls combined, and the two women of the village fainted in terror in the deafening wolf howl.

The furious voice, the savage shout, and even the courage to straighten up the body of the beast, raise the claws and the fire phoenix of Rodman;

The voice came from a red-eyed wolf, not as tall as the other wolves, nor as burly as any other wolf, with tendons stretching its limbs and bursting liliang, and a tuft of pitch-black hair on the top of its head and scarlet eyes that accentuated its distinctiveness.

Howl......

The red-eyed wolf suddenly straightened up in the roar, stepped on the hard sentry tower cornerstone with both feet, and slapped its forequarters violently with its palms, like a roaring bear, its abdomen flashing with a faint red light, like a ghost, fleeting.

"A direct descendant of the werewolf ancestor Mott! a werewolf? is actually a werewolf who can transform into a dark night......! Didn't the darkness wipe them out completely?" Rodman's lips trembled, and his state instantly withered seven points.

Werewolves are an evil word, and their title has even become taboo for humans, and werewolves are much taller than ordinary people, except for their wolf heads and hair. Greed and ignorance have led them to indulge in killing and blood, they love to hunt down humans, and they are monsters more terrifying than vampires.

Its ancestor is the god of the underworld, the god of chaos, the god of drought and harvest: Mott!

It is clear that the wolf pack outside Arenas at this time is divided into two types.

One is a natural werewolf, which is a direct descendant of the ancestor Mott, although it is a five-generation werewolf and has not been able to get the inheritance of the ancestor, but it also has the ability to transform into the night. It's a pity that it is a dark cursed wolf, and without the attraction of the moonlight essence, it can only become a non-human and ghost-like appearance, and that's it, it is enough to surprise the spirit!

And those who follow the werewolves, most of them are irrational wolves, this type of wolf bloodline is differentiated, so they are not favored by the ancestors, so they will not be able to break through the bottleneck of transformation in their lifetime, unless the moon reappears in the world, unless the light purifies them of the evil curse of the "Five Star Evil".

Otherwise, they will only become apostles of darkness, and will only use their teeth covered with cursed venom to destroy the conscience of the world, and Zuihou will bring justice into the endless black hell. The curse gives them the ability to assimilate humans, and those who are bitten by them will also become members of the werewolf family......

As the leader of the wolf pack transformed, the entire outskirts of the village began to become restless, with swaying trees, cold winds, and the howl of wolves encircling Arenas into a human purgatory.

Most of the villagers had lost their faces, and the hunters, who were accustomed to flaunting their might and being lonely heroes in front of their own women, began to tremble, and several babies, who had not yet left their mother's arms, were young and ignorant, with their fingers in their mouths, and their eyes glazed over, as if they were looking at the alien creatures not far away, as if they were rejudging this shijie......

"Husband...... Madam, quick, take everyone into the room to hide...... Fast. The third-order magician seemed to be lacking in confidence, and his tongue shivered as he spoke.

"Quick, everyone go and take shelter in the house, our home is protected by the mage's energy shield, and it is safer than us in the courtyard. Sora took Ji's hand and whispered a warning to the surrounding villagers.

A group of women rushed back to the room, and in a moment, most of the men also rushed into the room to hide.

"A bunch of cowards!"

Rodman thought they were all back into the room, but he didn't expect that there was another person standing in the courtyard, cursing and despising the other men who had shrunk their heads.

Warwick! This is one of the best slaves of the Kerry Good family, and the reason why he says this is because he has a fearless heart, he dares to explore life, he dares to embrace his dreams, but the passage of time has never given him a chance to play.

"Warwick, why aren't you going back? I'm going to cast a big spell. There was some exasperation in Rodman's tone, mixed with a hint of excitement.

Warwick bent his wrists, tightened the battle axe in his hand, lowered his head and arranged the dogskin vest on his body, his movements were graceful, his posture was handsome, tight and orderly, and there was no fear in the slightest, and when he brushed his unkempt hair that blocked his view, he said humorously: "Speak, dear Earl, what can I do for you? Break the necks of those beasts, or cut off their limbs?"

Rodman hahadaxiao, the whole person became a lot more confident, the staff in his hand was accumulating, and the red crystal seal on the top of the staff showed a comfortable face.

"Warwick, you have ignited a passion that the old man has forgotten for years, come on, let's beat those filthy species to hell together. ”

"Dear Earl, I am glad to serve you. "Warwick seems to have always been an extreme person, oh no, a combination of two extreme people.

Howl......

The red-eyed wolf let out a zuihou roar, fangs interlaced and fur erected, as if accusing humans of ignorance.

Howl......

The trees fluctuated, and two blue wolves jumped out of the middle of the watchtower, and in the rainy night, the stagnant water on the wolf's body poured into the watchtower to form two strange water curtains.

In their memories, the wolves never had the idea of a wave, and they were used to blitzkriegs, as this time, only two of the dozens of powerful blue wolves attacked.

The two wolves passed through the watchtower, which had no energy fluctuations, and easily smashed through the wall of the village bound by bamboo poles.

Howl......

The wolf's hooves stirred up large puddles of water in the mud, and two pairs of dark blue eyes flickered, and they quickly swooped down on their targets as they stood in the mud.

"Ahh

Warwick's cry startled Rodman, the paranoid great slave who rushed out with his axe in hand, crashing like a small bulldozer into the hilly wolf head-on.

It was a pure clash of flesh, and the sharp crash of bones could be heard clearly. One wolf was knocked out of the air by Warwick, and the force of the impact threw Warwick three meters away, while the other leaped towards Rodman, with green fangs and a disgusting stench in his mouth.

Rodman was prepared, and in an instant, he swung out a fireball, the energy of the sphere was thick, and the rain on the track was instantly evaporated, and in a thunderbolt, the fireball exploded, and the smoke drifted away, and the wolf let out a miserable howl, and fell to the ground with painful convulsions.

"Oh, it's good that I just hit my ass, my handsome face is fine, thank God be with me!" Warwick frowned, his expression rather depressed and serious, and the sharp axe was no longer in his hand.

Roar......

The blue wolf was dazed by the impact, got up and shook his head, and rushed towards the nearest Rodman.

"Earl! ”

Rodman was stunned for a moment, and the blue wolf was close to the placket, which was very unfortunate for a magician. Fortunately, he had an extraordinary reaction, and in a hurry, the staff stretched out and pressed against the wolf's mouth, and the two fangs jumped violently in front of Rodman's eyes.

Lucky enough to dodge the giant mouth, but unable to avoid the impact of the blue wolf, under the beast's strong claws, Rodman was shot far away.

The staff stuck in the wolf's jaws, but it didn't stop it from continuing its assault, and a hoarse wolf howl rang out in the manor, and the giant wolf curled up and pounced on Rodman again.

The speed was staggering, and Rodman was stunned without his staff, a passion he couldn't afford!

Seeing this, Warwick waved his hands, unable to stop them head-on, hoping that his dance would catch the wolf's attention.

Howl......

The blue wolf ran halfway, his limbs trembled obviously, and Zuihou strangely fell down only one step away from Rodman......

Hiss...... Hiss......

The blue wolf's breath became faint, and Zuihou stopped.

Phew, Rodman's chest rose and fell, looked at Warwick on the side, and exclaimed unpleasantly: "You don't seem to be playing any role!"

"I'm sorry, Lord Earl, but my luck isn't always so good!" Warwick spread his hands out, looking helpless.