The Laws of Werewolf Hunting

Chapter 124 Passed down from generation to generation
"I'll do you a favor."

So said Julius, and trotted forward, kicking Barbara on the back without mercy.His strength was not great for a vampire, but his quality was much better, so the trick worked.

Barbara slammed into the one-eyed lizard python, but did not fall, but lay on the wall formed by the opponent's "chin".

"You jump a little higher and pull a scale off it, right off the wound that guy just made."

The poor housewife was ordered to do some errands before she had time to generate her own anger. Faced with her fear, she chose not to do what Julius told her, but tore the snake from the belly of the nearest snake. A scale came down, then turned and fled.

This trace of pain caused the giant snake to divert its attention, and suddenly slapped itself on the head.

Before Barbara could cry out, her whole body was covered by the head which was about the same size as her. The heavy weight made her unable to stand up, and there was only one white palm holding the scales from the hideous giant snake head. Her bottom was exposed, and before she passed out, her nervousness made her clenched her hands tightly.

"You should do as I said, how are you going to come out now?" Julius crouched ten yards away, staring at the cold, spitting head in awe, his tone changed significantly: "I also Don't dare go there!"

He has always been candid about admitting his flaws.

But although Barbara did not listen to professional advice, it also brought an advantage.

The snake lowered its head and stopped looking back at Creighton, so those weird palms on its back were less accurate in chasing Creighton, giving him a chance to breathe.

During this short period of comfort, the werewolf was lucky enough to find a piece of rotten wood from the shaft above, which relieved his urgent need.

The thing was stuck in the mouth of the well, and it was determined that it could not be taken out completely, but Clayton didn't need it to be complete.

With the cavalry knife in his mouth, he reached out and broke the rotten board into a piece that could be taken out, so that he could take it out of the hole, and then threw it suddenly in the jungle of those strange hands, causing a commotion, and he took the opportunity Climbing backwards, jumping further back, reaching the position where the palm growth on the snake's back is more sparse.

The scales on the back of this snake are not as dense as those on the head and abdomen. Aside from those strange hands, the skin on its back is like a toad in the southern wetlands that uses its back to hatch eggs. It is full of hollows like the middle of a lotus root, so it is not strong enough to resist. , are more likely to be injured.

Feeling the pressure change on his back, Zuo Jin's palms suddenly surrounded him.

Clayton decided to let him know how powerful he was, so as to create a chance for mages and vampires to make a move, so he was merciless in his attacks.

He knelt on the back of the snake with one knee, his white toes and claws stuck in the scales, and at the same time he untied the knife from his mouth. The werewolf's strong waist twisted slightly to the left to accumulate strength, and then swung it flat from left to right, with green light reflected on the blade , running as fast as an arrow, and in just an instant, four scale-covered palms fell from those deformed long arms, grasping them with fresh vigor.

The giant snake under his feet twitched violently because of the pain, like a whip being thrown out, and a protrusion rolled backward along its linear body.

Clayton was almost overturned, and the rest of the monsters also rushed over.

His upper body fell backwards, with his left hand supporting the snake scales below, he dodged all the attacks with a standard short backflip, and then he slashed, clearing up all the dancing monsters near the foothold as neatly as opening up bushes during a march. arm.

"Are you ready?!" He shouted to Julius and the others through the jungle on the big snake's back arm.

"Wait a little longer! Wait a little longer!"

Julius approached the giant snake's head enduring fear, bent down to grab the scales in Barbara's hand, but the lizard python paid attention to it because of the subconscious answering voice, it was just a spit letter, long scarlet tongue and foul-smelling mouth. In one breath, the mage was repelled back.

Fortunately, the one-eyed lizard python did not attack him, but raised its head again, bent the upper half of its body, and folded its back backward.

Accompanied by its movement, countless pairs of blue-gray strange hands pressed towards Creighton, like a huge black wave crashing towards him.

Compared with Barbara and Julius, who have shown no threat so far, this creature that has caused a lot of damage to it needs to be eliminated immediately.

Julius took the opportunity to drag Barbara a little farther away, and forcefully opened her hand to get the scales of the one-eyed lizard python.

"Sorry about it, you stupid ass."

After realizing that the giant snake's attention was not on him, his attitude suddenly became arrogant.

Julius's talent for elemental sensing is very low, but it is replaced by a high sensitivity to the essence of life.

The curse is the power of "fate", and creatures whose souls are not strong enough will inevitably be affected.

He held the scales and murmured words. At the same time, he took out a smooth and curved wild boar tooth from his pocket and chiseled at the blood-stained scales. At this moment, the originally extremely flexible scales looked like mud, and a small hole was pierced by the pig teeth. .

The moment the hole appeared, the Cyclops' movement froze, gradually slowing down its speed.

The body of the giant snake that had been folded back no longer exerted force, but landed again, lying loosely back to the ground. The pupils of the giant brown eyes in the center of the giant snake's head gradually became loose, and could no longer maintain the shape of a vertical line, while the palms on the back The arms also hang down lazily.

"Only five seconds!" Julius yelled, his voice racing through the pipes.

Although the one-eyed lizard python itself is ignorant, its soul power is still enormous.

Even with its fresh scales and blood, the mage's cursed attainments couldn't keep it asleep for long.

However, his reminder was still very timely. When the curse took effect, the werewolf immediately rushed forward, and the blade of the cavalry knife in his hand slashed and slashed at the "forest of arms" on both sides that were no longer threatening.The attack speed is so fast that it can make three standard attack actions in one round.

Although the knife looks a bit short due to Clayton's swollen size, but because of the bonus of its wingspan, the range it can actually attack is not small.

Five seconds was tight, but Creighton did it.

He passed through the barrier and regained the position where he had first encountered the serpent.

Behind his back, those palms were all cleaned up.

When the giant snake regained consciousness, it tossed and turned its remnant body repeatedly in the pipe because of the severe pain, but the limbs behind it could no longer support its weight, and those bare wrists touched the rough cement surface, making the rumored giant beast rumble. The sound of walking, but only for a few seconds, they were quickly ground into pieces of red and blackened meat under the heavy pressure.

The violent impact left a large amount of blood and potholes on the inner wall of the water pipe, but there was no threat to everyone nearby.

"Great, our cooperation is really good." Julius finally stopped being afraid. He stepped forward, with his hands relaxed on his hips, admiring the madness of the beast, which made him gradually exhausted and bleeding profusely. The mood becomes comfortable and stable. "But I still hope that there will be fewer similar things next time. By the way, do you want me to wake Barbara up? I happen to have smelling salts on me."

Clayton made a rustling sound behind him.

"Wait." The werewolf said in a low voice, "Wait for me to put on my pants."

When Barbara woke up, except that the giant snake was dead and frozen on the ground, the whole world seemed to have no flow.

Julius and Clayton were beside her, no different from before.

They are still very yellow.

"Let's go on," Clayton said calmly.

The rats were gone, the map was yellowed with dye, and they had nothing now, but they knew they were much closer to their goal than they had been in the first place.

When their feet step on the giant snake, the comfortable feeling is very peaceful.

After overcoming this hurdle, Clayton became clearer about his purpose.

"Fortunately, we met it first. The miracles of the church are not good at dealing with such a large beast." Julius squatted down and collected some blood and scales along the way, as well as the wriggling and twitching palm of the lizard.

The lizard-boa wasn't dead, but it didn't protest, it just lay there, listening to all the vibrations they were making.

"Aren't they capable of dealing with it?"

Clayton expressed doubts about this conclusion. He believed that the Presbyterian Church must have a way to deal with the big snake, so it is only natural that the older and more sacred church can expel such a beast.

"It's not appropriate to say that. Of course, there are countless capable people in the church, but they certainly won't immediately let their knights and middle-level priests solve this matter." Julius paused here, he cautiously Put the cork on the mouth of the test tube with the snake blood in it, put it in one of his many pockets, and then continued: "Even people who know nothing about business should know that now is the time to bargain. "

"Is this what your father taught you?" Clayton's abrupt words discouraged Julius.

"Isn't it possible that I made my own judgment?"

"I don't think that's possible. You don't seem like someone willing to spend time doing boring market research." As he spoke, Clayton glanced at Barbara.

From the very beginning, this woman has been trying to stay away from Julius, even in such a narrow space as an underground pipeline. Even if she has to get close, she tries to use him to separate her closeness with Julius.

I don't know what just happened.

"What is this?" Julius noticed something strange, he squatted down again, and picked up a withered and severed hand from the snake's back.

There are no scales on it, but it is also black, with a layer of shiny slime on the outside.

The wrist of the palm was smooth, apparently just cut off by Clayton, but he couldn't remember the exact position of the hand before, and he brought the severed hand over with a frown, and had to admit that it might be a saponified A rusty key was still tightly grasped in his hand.

Julius analyzed: "Probably the person who was swallowed by this snake took some measures to save himself, but he only had time to create a breach enough to stretch out his hand-and then you cut it off .”

"I know who this is, the administrator of the sewage tower." Clayton recalled the locked wire mesh door when he entered the sewage tower, and suddenly had a realization.

"The spider priest killed another poor man, let's go, we will deal with the corpse after we finish her, anyway, this snake can't escape." He made a hasty judgment and led Barbara forward go.

Julius curled his lips behind them, thought for a while, and decided not to put forward his guess that was more in line with biology and natural history.

Lest the other party mention his father again and make himself feel embarrassed.

　The author has lost his appetite for two consecutive days, resulting in a delay in updating. Apologies here

　　(It's the fault of the outrageous finger-licking plain chicken)

　　
　
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