The Laws of Werewolf Hunting

Chapter 318: Half-crossing and attacking
Louis left again, but this visit made Clayton think deeply. As a commander, he had to think about when to take the initiative.

While he was thinking, an episode also happened among the warriors he led - even though Clayton had previously stated the key to resisting illusions, several dwarf warriors were still attacked by Edwards's illusions.

These dwarves claimed that they saw beautiful women without clothes waving to them from the window, and the smell of food came from them.

They vowed to persuade some people who were not originally affected by the illusion, and then because of their emotional flaws, these people also fell into the illusion of the dark wizard one after another.

Seeing a group of people leaning against the window looking out at a non-existent woman, Clayton had to intervene.

The tall werewolf held an ax and walked behind the battle line. He separated the crowd, captured all the guys who had shaken the morale of the army, beheaded them, piled their bodies in the back, and gathered around the guys who were listening to the dwarf talk about his hallucination experience. They were all given a few whips, and this cruel action immediately stopped the spread of evil spirits.

Compared to their grievances, Clayton was also aggrieved.

The werewolf pointed his whip at several of the bewitched Dinon people. They also regretted that the beautiful scenery described by the dwarf was interrupted: "I really don't understand. The dwarf thinks that beautiful women can actually make you plains people restless. Why?" Are you now interested in women with beards?”

His reminder was very timely, and the regret on the faces of those farmers disappeared immediately.

"Now let me think about things that will make you painful and regretful! Guys who have been living happily can come to my place, and I will create some painful memories for you now!"

The kind-hearted offer to help was rejected. The soldiers everywhere that Clayton passed shook their heads and stuck to both sides of the wall, making him look majestic.

When the matter was resolved, Clayton also realized that time was not actually on the defender's side.

He stood at the window and looked out.

Edwards' half-human, half-snake figure was still standing at the end of the street. One of Chud Osmar's arms was grabbed by him. Edwards used his own hands to hang the prisoner high, and the rest of the citizens here Others gathered behind him, looking at Clayton with expressionless faces.

There seems to be only one thought among these many bodies, otherwise they would not be so unified.

In front of them, there were still many naked people struggling on the ground, and more blood-red little monsters crawled out of their bodies. Those were the creatures that were attacking now. After they got out, they headed towards the castle. , leaving pieces of human skin in place.

He couldn't help but sigh: "It's really an evil thing to do."

It's not like those monsters can crawl back out of a human body, and what Edwards did is no different from killing someone.

"That ceremony looks very strange, but it feels like a Black Mass to me, maybe a variant of the Black Mass." Donna was also looking out the window.

Clayton gave her a complicated look, but still didn't mention what a lady shouldn't look at.

Clara climbed up from behind Donna. She had two more arms and was more flexible than before. She no longer had to worry about tearing her clothes when crawling on people. She climbed up on top of Donna's head, then comfortably bent her spider legs on the beautiful black hair and lay down - if this was considered lying down.

To use a less polite metaphor - her current image is like an old hen hatching eggs.

“That guy made Clara uncomfortable, and Clara wanted to kill him,” Clara said, pointing her finger at Edwards—like a hen fluttering her wings.

Clayton said perfunctorily: "Very good, it seems our purpose is the same."

"Then Clayton should go with Clara to kill him."

Clayton didn't refute or agree. He just took a few steps back from the window and got out of Edwards' sight.

Now might really be a good time to attack. Edwards didn't know what method he used to get so many monsters out, but although there were many of them, their strength was not much stronger than normal wild boars. Even in groups, it was difficult to attack the military formation.

Edwards may not understand military matters, but he can't see that these strange animals are not as powerful as the original evil creatures.

Then it is doubtful that he is still sending these little monsters to attack the castle.

Clayton looked at the position of the battle line. The corpses of the blood-red little monsters had been piled high in front of the obstacles, as if they were adding bricks and mortar to his own defenses.

But he didn't believe this was a good thing, so he directed the army formation to change again. The dwarf spearmen in the back row exchanged weapons with the Dinon swordsmen, and then took over the spearman's class in the front row.

The soldiers in the first three rows overturned the bunker made of corpses at the front, and then pushed forward against the impact of many blood-red monsters.

The Dinon spearmen in the second row stepped forward with their weapons raised, and the rows of shining spear points forced the leaping monsters to retreat, while the dwarf swordsmen were in the first row, and they were arranged behind the spearmen. Due to the characteristics of the human race, the height of the dwarf is at the position under the spear, which can protect the Dinon colleagues from the monsters that penetrate from under the spear array. But the third row is composed of Dinon swordsmen, responsible for dealing with those monsters that luckily break through the defenses of the first two rows.

Such a formation was more than enough to deal with the beasts' minds, but the changes in the formation also increased their loopholes. After losing their cover, the soldiers in the first row were quickly knocked down by these monsters, and their bodies were torn to pieces.

Seeing this scene, Clayton did not order to stop, but asked the following people to fill the vacancies in this row, and then stepped over the wreckage together.

When everyone moved forward ten yards, the front line left the remains of the evil creature and a large number of monster torsos behind. Clayton pulled a soldier from the side and gave some instructions. Then the soldier left and found a few familiar people to start cleaning up the corpses.

The new enemies were given special attention, and the soldiers threw most of the bodies of these red monsters out through the windows.

Creighton only asked them to keep a small part for research purposes, and sent additional people to send some corpses to the second and third floors. The remaining corpses were cut into pieces and piled together, with a team of ten people guarding them.

"They separated the body of the evil spirit." Edwards said, his body did not move, his head turned directly back. "Pilegg, your strategy failed."

"It's been a long time since this world, maybe they know evil spirits." The second wizard and the new commander of this country scratched his head in distress: "Actually, I am better at cavalry combat, but I have no experience in siege. And we The soldiers here are not as good as them."

Only those who are seriously affected by Edwards' demonic power can become civilians of this country. However, the power of demons will corrupt the Blade Secrets. Therefore, when wartime comes, Edwards wants to use the civilians of this country as soldiers, and the effect is Unsatisfactory.

None of them are as physically capable as the rebels.

"It doesn't matter, I don't expect you to achieve anything." The dark wizard said arrogantly.

The wizard Pileg, who was temporarily allowed to regain his wisdom, bowed to his master, and then looked at the castle with interest.

Edwards waved his hand, and another finger on the monkey's paw of destiny was ignited. There were no fingers on Chud Osmar's right hand. The blood wet his pants and shoes, and even dripped down, forming a There was a small pool of blood.

Blood loss and disability did not make Chud Osmar give in. He looked at Edwards sarcastically: "I thought you wanted to be more independent."

"You should remember your status. I can use you however I want." Edwards told his captive with a smile. "Okay, although they stacked the corpses of evil spirits separately, and the quantity we provided is not enough, this is your chance to make a difference."

He narrowed his eyes and spread his palms towards the castle, as if everything fell into his palms.

"Attention to our sacrifice, Pan!"

The blood-red monster's body began to melt into plasma.

As soon as this abnormality occurred, Clayton was notified.

It was not as convenient to handle liquids as it was to handle solids. Although there was not much plasma in the corridor, it was boiling all the time. Both Donna and Clara were inexperienced in this and could not handle it.

Clayton immediately sent someone to inform other people at the top about the incident. At this time, the incoming red monsters seemed to have been exhausted, and no new support was coming. The soldiers in the front row breathed a sigh of relief.

It didn't take long for Louis to identify the species of monster.

"This is an evil spirit." The dwarf who reported the news imitated the disgusted tone of the priesthood. "A person who has lost all virtues may turn into this kind of monster after death. Evil spirits, devils, and devils, although these three kinds of pickled things are different, they are always inseparable. You have to be careful, Edwards may intend to What can be summoned from these corpses?”

"I think this 'maybe' could be deleted," Creighton said.

He went to the window again and watched, but at this moment Edwards had stopped the ceremony.

The civilians of this country are gathering, and they are rearranging their weapons and armor, giving people a bad feeling.

Clayton thought for a moment and waved to the Dinong people on the side.

"Come and get some of your horses and go out for a walk with me."

So they took out the horse hiding in the dining room, clamped some ropes and javelins to the side of the saddle, then opened the gate, and a dozen cavalry rode out of the castle together.

The second half of the previous chapter didn't feel very good, so I changed it