The Laws of Werewolf Hunting

Chapter 133 Biological Weapons
Clayton and Athena deeply loathe each other and find each other irrational, but they have one thing in common.

They all thought that it was their fault that they failed to kill each other in the sewer just now.

Now is the time to correct this mistake.

After a short confrontation, Creighton launched the attack first.

With his eyes able to see, his attack was more precise and powerful. The werewolf leaped into the air, hung the beam of the house with one hand, and swung the flaming blade horizontally with the other hand. This powerful slash was not aimed at A Xena went for herself, but for the spider web extending from her abdomen, and he wanted to force her back to the ground to fight.

As soon as the milky white silk thread came into contact with the fire, it would melt immediately at the point of contact.

Athena was not surprised, she used her eight legs to take off the force in the process and landed very lightly.

As soon as she landed, she raised the talisman in her hand towards Barbara, but the next moment the talisman and her palm were pierced by Barbara who mustered up a little courage and raised her sword.

The failure of this feint attack was beyond her expectation, she used the ability of charm, but the opponent was not in a trance at all.

"You also have elven blood?" The fallen priest raised her eyebrows. She held the pierced hand tightly against common sense, and turned her wrist counterclockwise as if she couldn't feel the pain, and stuck the slender sword in her hand bone. , and then jerked back.

Barbara's reliance on weapons made her unable to make the choice to let go immediately, and her posture was not suitable for wrestling with others, so she lost her balance immediately, staggered and fell in the direction of Athena, and The spider also happened to raise one leg, the sharp end facing Barbara's lunging chest.

Even if the consumption of mana is too high, Athena Pruger is confident to solve this vampire.

She has been observing the opponent for a long time, and she has determined that this lady's combat awareness is no different from that of ordinary people. At most two rounds, even if the opponent has the ability to release freezing air, she will die in her hands.

Clayton interrupted their duel.

The werewolf fell from the iron beam, and the blade of fire struck straight down—the top of her head.

Athena's remaining mental power sensed this, and she didn't dodge. The four legs behind the spider's half back suddenly pushed down, folding its abdomen back, and three pairs of spinners sprayed silk threads upwards at the same time.The tenacious spider web wrapped Clayton at once, even though he could easily lift these restrictions with a fire knife, this time was enough for Athena to disable Barbara's ability to move.

As she thought so, a heavy hammer hit her back.

The huge impact made her subconsciously retract all her legs to maintain her balance, but she still couldn't do it. The whole body was knocked out, and her graceful upper body knocked over several boxes of fish with her head, melting the flowing water, Crushed ice and fish turned the floor.

Barbara knelt on the ground and raised her head, watching in horror as the ferocious black spider passed by rubbing her nose.

And behind Athena, in front of her, Clayton loosened the half of dangling spider silk tied to the beam, landed easily, and then burned off the restraints on his body calmly.

"You can only play tricks when I can't see."

The lieutenant mocked, holding the flame knife, stepping on the shattered ice on the soles of his feet pierced by bone toes, and walked towards Athena step by step.

The four pairs of jointed limbs of the collapsed spider slid on the ground to support its body. Athena's upper body was bent at almost [-] degrees. The dead fish that had thawed on the ground were attracted by her torso as if broken iron met a magnet, and melted into Red fluid filled her wounds.

When Clayton walked in front of her, she straightened up. Under the torn clothes, it was not difficult to see that the wounds had healed, and her skin was fair and smooth again.

Seeing the man coming, her bright red lips curled into a smile: "Thank you for choosing a good place. If the warehouse manager doesn't plan to drive me away, I can stay here until my grandchildren are born."

The lieutenant raised his knife, and he was also very malicious in return:

"Are you and Yu's grandchildren? I'd like to see it too." He sneered, his legs slightly bent, he jumped over with strength, and slashed at her head.

Athena's complexion changed--both psychological and physical.

Her face to the bridge of her nose was sliced ​​open in the middle by the blade, and the blood flowed continuously, even extinguishing the flame on the blade. The flesh and hair on the top of her head were scorched, but under the dignified nose, the mouth was still there. Opening and closing.

"Very well, Creighton. I'll let you live with only one head, so I can always enjoy your wit."

The fallen priest kept talking, and opened his hands to Clayton, as if to offer a compassionate hug.

Clayton didn't believe that the purpose of this hug was out of kindness. He believed that it was the opening move of a certain killer move, so he kicked her high chest to push her back, and at the same time took the opportunity to move the knife from the The flowery face was pulled out, and by the way, the structure of the spider's head was clearly recognized.

"Thank God, my brain is still in my head anyway, unlike you."

The spider stopped talking, and she was busy regaining her footing.

Slightly fixed her body, she stared at Clayton with eyes wide open like a flounder, and inserted her hands into her chest to pull outwards. Position the bones of the wings.

She stuffed the broken talisman into her chest cavity, then closed the two rib plates again.

"This trick is a bit novel, but what are you saving one hand for? Surrender with both hands?" Clayton took a step, turning his wrist and cutting towards her right hand.

Although Athena seemed incapable of fighting him in melee when the light was sufficient, he was always on guard against the opponent's endless stream of backhands.

Stuffing the talisman into the body is undoubtedly to release miracles at any time, but in doing so, the holy power will also conflict with the darkin's blood and even her undead spells, no matter which spellcasting ability will be severely weakened, and at the same time will continue to be hurt.

She was willing to make such a sacrifice and had to free her hands, and Clayton was even more determined not to let her succeed.

Cut off at least one of her hands.

However, the knife fell to nothing, and Athena quickly moved back to the edge of the fire circle like a puppet in a puppet show, and her four pairs of sharp spider legs did not even move.

"She's pulling herself back on the web," Barbara yelled.

Although she couldn't keep up with the battle line, the angle of view provided Clayton with a lot of information, and the lieutenant decided not to urge her to attack for the time being.

"I'll let you know what a real battle is." Athena spoke with a gloomy tone.

She stretched out her hand again, and unexpectedly pulled off one of her spider legs. The spinners on the spider's half-body abdomen immediately started to work, and a tough and strong white spider silk was produced, which she wrapped around the two ends of the spider leg.

She made a bow out!

Clayton rushed to follow up and slashed with his knife, while stretching out his left paw to snatch the longbow. He noticed that Athena's side was approaching the circle of fire, and there was no room for retreat.

"The evil ones retreat!"

Seeing the blade approaching, Athena uttered a majestic cry, and a ball of white light burst out from her body.

When the dazzling light erupted, it also carried an invisible shock wave. The werewolf who already weighed [-] pounds couldn't resist, and his body fell backwards.

This inevitable blow fell through.

"Regret not to die sooner." Athena grabbed the blade on the outside of her leg with her right hand and cut a huge wound on her palm. Then she grabbed the bent bow with her left hand and pointed it at Clayton. With her right hand resting on the spider web and pulling back, the blood gushes out violently from her palm, congealing into the shape of a long arrow.

The slender fingers loosened the spider web, and the bloody long arrow flew towards Clayton at such a high speed that it became a red line.

Clayton had no time to dodge, so he could only hold the cavalry sword horizontally in front of him.

The blood arrow hit the metal and shattered, dripping blood splashed on the werewolf's hair, easily corroding a large piece of flesh.

On the other side, Athena drew her bow again, and another long bloody arrow was ready to go.

Clayton kicked up a box containing fish to catch the shot, and this time it was the fish inside that was decomposed.

Those thin scales didn't seem to exist at all, and soon the flesh and blood inside turned into a stinky paste and fell to the ground.

"Barbara, can you control her blood?!" he yelled.

"Sorry, sir!" Barbara, who was out of sight, didn't seem to answer, but she seemed to answer.

She didn't dare to get close to this battle. After the previous actions, she was no longer afraid of being injured, but her ability had never been able to play its due role in front of Athena, which left her with a huge psychological setback At the same time, those magics also left her with the feeling of "really going to be killed".

While they were communicating, the Spider Priest lifted up the spider-like abdomen of his lower body, sprayed out silk threads again, hung himself upside down in the air with a clearer view, and shot continuously with both hands.

Several red lines shuttled through the air, and he kicked all the debris around Clayton's feet, but he couldn't block all the arrows, and the last two long blood arrows were approaching.

Once he is hit, he will return to a seriously injured state, and Barbara will not be able to stop Athena on her own.

Beside him, Barbara was also screaming out of breath.

"I threw it over!!"

A huge black shadow flew over with cold air, and blocked the werewolf's body, which was more than two meters high.

The blood arrow burst open, but returned without success before the solid frost on the surface of the object.

Clayton froze, he saw clearly what Barbara threw to support him.

It's a frozen swordfish!
The length of more than three meters is invincible, and there are firm and firm muscles that are even harder in the freezer, which can be used as a shield to resist all attacks; the smooth but rough fish scales cover the surface of the graceful lines, which is very suitable for grasping On the sides are two dark fins that are as sharp as scimitars, they have already drawn deep grooves on the ground; at the top there is a terrifying long snout about two feet long like the tip of a spear, ready to pierce through any sea overlord the flesh.

"Why didn't I think of it?!" The lieutenant threw down the cavalry knife in ecstasy, and pulled out the frozen fish.

"Athina Bruggot, you are finished!"

(End of this chapter)