evil jihad

It was dark outside the village, people gathered together to listen to the terrifying howls, and the sentry tower cast two distorted reflections under the light of the crystal ball.

howl……

The sound came from outside the village, as if right next to my ears.

The weeds in the dense forest caress and rustle.

The crystal ball on the sentry tower shot out two waves of thunderbolts quickly, and then the speed of firing became faster and faster each time, three waves, four waves...

howl... woo...

The howling of wolves outside the village became heart-piercing. Obviously, the energy ball could cause some damage to them, but Rodman knew that the damage was far from enough to stop the hordes of wolves.

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

There was silence all around!But no one would think that the wolves had evacuated, at least Rodman who had dealt with them would not believe it; he only knew the cunning and treachery of the wolf.

"Phoenix Spreading Wings" Rodman's body was full of flames, and the stream of flames was clear and muddy. With a wave of his staff, the flames transformed into two huge wings, like a hot phoenix soaring in the dark night.

This is the fighting state of a magician, the ability to call the wind and rain, and this profession has been favored by the fire and phoenix seal since ancient times, which is somewhat similar to the "magnificent fighting spirit" of the epee knight; The state is to strengthen the attack, while the magician's is used to purify the evil on the body and calm the mind.

The crystal ball of the sentry tower no longer emits energy, and the rustling sound of tree delivery is approaching from far away; Rodman did not make a mistake in his judgment, and the wolves did not leave, and were quietly approaching the village.

The light Fengming swept across the dazzling brilliance, illuminating the surroundings of the village in a faint yellow, and the crowd could deeply feel the warmth brought by the magic.

And the wolf seemed a little scared!In the radiance of "Phoenix Spreading Wings", dozens of pairs of evil eyes appeared in the surrounding dense forests, which sometimes glowed red and sometimes turned blue when they blinked, showing strangeness all the time!

Among the wolves, a scene that shocked people and even made Rodman tremble unceasingly happened.

howl……

This sound caused the entire Judgment Land to panic!This sound overwhelmed the sum of all the wolf howls before, and the two women in the village fainted from the deafening wolf howl.

Violent voices, savage shouts, even daring to straighten up the beast's body and raise its claws to follow Rodman's phoenix barking; however, "Phoenix Spreading Wings" is just a fighting state after all. Mang passed away.

The voice came from a red-eyed wolf. It was not as tall as other wolves, nor as burly as other wolves. Its tendons stretched its limbs and its strength exploded. A tuft of pitch-black hair on the top of its head and scarlet eyes protruded. It's different.

howl……

The red-eyed wolf suddenly straightened up while roaring, both feet stepped on the hard foundation stone of the sentry tower, and its palms slapped its front body violently, like a roaring bear, with a faint red light shining from its abdomen, like a ghost, flashing ten thousand lights.

"The direct descendants of Mott, the ancestor of the werewolf! Werewolf? It's actually a werewolf that can transform in the dark! Could it be... Hasn't the darkness completely annihilated them?" Rodman's lips trembled, and his state instantly weakened by seven points.

Werewolves!This is an evil word, and their title has even become a taboo for humans; apart from the wolf head and hair all over the body, werewolves are much taller than ordinary people.Greed and ignorance make them indulge in killing and blood. They like to find humans to kill them. They are more terrifying monsters than vampires.

werewolf?Its ancestor was the god of the underworld, the god of chaos, the god of drought and poor harvest: Mort!

Obviously, the wolves outside Arenas at this time were divided into two types.

One is the natural werewolf, which is the direct descendant of the ancestor Mott. Although it is a werewolf of the fifth generation, it has not been inherited by the ancestor, but it also has the ability to transform in the dark.It's a pity that it is a wolf cursed by darkness, without the attraction of the moonlight essence, it can only become neither human nor ghost; even so, it is enough to surprise the spirits!

And those loyal followers of werewolves are mostly irrational wild wolves. This type of wolf blood is differentiated, so they cannot get the favor of their ancestors, so they will not be able to break through the bottleneck of transformation in their entire lives, unless the moon reappears in the world , unless the brilliance purifies them of the evil curse of the "Five Stars".

Otherwise, they will only become apostles of darkness, using their teeth full of cursed venom to destroy the conscience of the world, and finally bring justice into the endless black hell.The curse gives them the attribute of assimilating humans, and those who are bitten by them will also become members of the werewolf family...

With the transformation of the leader of the wolves, the periphery of the whole village became restless, the trees swayed, the cold wind was bleak, and the reverberating howling of wolves surrounded Arenas into a purgatory on earth.

Among the villagers, the faces of most people turned pale. These hunters, who are used to showing off their might and acting as lonely heroes in front of their women, also began to tremble; Sluggish, as if looking at alien creatures not far away, as if re-judging the world...

"Husband... madam, hurry up, take everyone into the room to hide... quickly." The third-level magician seemed to lack confidence, and his tongue trembled while speaking.

"Quick, everyone, go to the house and take shelter. Our home is protected by the mage's energy shield, which is safer than us in the yard." Sola took Ji's hand and warned the surrounding villagers softly.

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

"A bunch of cowards!"

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

Warwick!This is one of the best slaves of the Caregold family. The reason for saying this is because he has a fearless heart. He dares to explore life and embrace dreams; but the passing time has never given him a chance to play.

"Warwick, why don't you go back? I'm going to cast a large spell." Rodman's tone was a little annoyed, mixed with a hint of excitement.

Warwick's wrist was bent, and he tightened his grip on the battle axe. He lowered his head and adjusted the dog leather vest on his body. His movements were graceful, his posture was handsome, tight and orderly, and he could not see any fear at all; When the hair was brushed back, he said humorously: "My lord, tell me! What can I do for you? Should I wring the necks of those beasts? Or cut off their limbs?"

Rodman laughed loudly, and he became more confident. The staff in his hand was charged, and the red crystal seal on the top of the staff gave off a face of satisfaction.

"Warwick, you have ignited a passion the old man has forgotten for so many years; come on, let us drive those filthy creatures to hell."

"My lord Earl, I am very glad to serve you." Warwick seemed to always be an extreme person, oh no, a combination of two extremes.

howl……

The red-eyed wolf let out a final growl, its fangs staggered, and its hair stood on end, as if accusing humans of being ignorant.

howl……

The woods were undulating, and two wolves jumped out from the middle of the sentry tower. In the rainy night, the stagnant water on the wolf's body poured under the sentry tower to form two strange water curtains.

In the memory of the wolves, there has never been a wave of ideas. They are used to blitz, just like this time, only two of the dozens of powerful wolves launched an attack.

The two wolves passed through the sentry tower that had no energy fluctuations, and easily smashed through the village wall tied with bamboo poles.

howl……

The wolf's hooves stirred up large puddles in the mud, and the two pairs of blue eyeballs kept flickering; they were side by side, and quickly swooped towards the target they had locked on for a long time.

"what!"

Rodman was taken aback by Warwick's cry. This paranoid great slave rushed out holding his ax high. Like a small bulldozer, he collided head-on with the hilly wolf.

This is simply a pure collision of blood, and the sharp attack of bones can be clearly heard.One wolf was knocked out of the air by Warwick, and the powerful impact threw Warwick heavily three meters away; while the other jumped towards Rodman like a bamboo, with blue-faced fangs and a mouth full of shocking words. Disgusting stench.

Rodman had been prepared and swung out a ball of fire in an instant. The energy of the ball was so strong that the rainwater passing by the track was evaporated in an instant. In a flash of thunder, the fireball exploded, bursts of thick smoke drifted away, and the wolf let out a miserable howl and fell on the ground Painful convulsions on the ground.

"Oh, it's a good thing it's just a black ass, my handsome face is fine; thank God for being with me!" Warwick frowned, his expression was quite depressed and serious, and the sharp ax was no longer in his hand .

Roar……

The wolf was dizzy from being hit, got up and shook his head, and rushed towards the nearest Rodman.

"Count! Take care."

The moment Rodman was stunned, the wolf was close to the skirt of his clothes, which was very unfortunate for a magician.Fortunately, he had an extraordinary reaction. He stretched out his staff hastily and pressed it against the wolf's mouth. Two fangs danced violently in front of Rodman's eyes.

Fortunately, he escaped the giant mouth, but he couldn't escape the impact of the wolf. Under the strong claws of the beast, Rodman was photographed far away.

The staff stuck the wolf's jaws, but it couldn't stop it from continuing to attack. The hoarse wolf howl sounded in the manor, and the giant wolf curled up and rushed towards Rodman again.

The speed was jaw-dropping; Rodman, without his staff, was stunned. This passion was a gift he couldn't afford!

Seeing the situation, Warwick waved his hands, unable to stop him head-on, he only hoped that his dance would attract the attention of the wolf.

howl……

The wolf ran halfway, its limbs visibly trembled, and finally fell down strangely only one step away from Rodman...

hiss... hiss...

The wolf's breath became weaker, and finally stopped.

Phew, Rodman's chest heaved, looked at Warwick on the side, and shouted angrily: "You don't seem to have played any role!"

"Lord Earl, I'm really sorry, my luck is not always so good!" Warwick spread his hands with a helpless expression on his face.