The infinite beast garden

Chapter 341 Killing

Chapter 350: Killing

There is no right or wrong in war, only interests.

Whoever said this, Li Xing forgot, but this sentence is very classic and correct.

Lucien led the werewolf army to surround the home of the gnolls, and without any extra words, the killing had already begun.

"Kill, don't keep one, remember that each person can only kill one." Lucien ordered to the werewolf behind him, his eyes were full of fanaticism, looking at the wolf man in front of him was like seeing a baby.

These are all babies!These are the credentials for us to enter the strong.

There was no hesitation, no mercy, and even the other werewolves who knew the truth behind them were full of fanaticism.

One word, kill.

"Who dares to offend my wolf clan." Just as Lucien led people to kill, a tall, gray-haired man walked out of the tent. Although he looked tall, he was extremely thin, like a hemp stick, with a high bridge of nose Ting, the hooked nose at the front looks sinister, and the eyes are full of evil spirit.

After the man stepped out of the hood, he saw the people of different races pouring in and killing him, his eyes became blood red, and his mouth and nose were panting heavily.

"Damn you." With a roar, the man jumped up high, waving a slender blood-red long sword in the air.

The invisible bloody fighting spirit surged, and the werewolf soldier closest to him was cut in half by the fighting spirit, but the vitality of the dark creature made him impossible to die. The werewolf soldier's eyes were full of fear, and he shouted loudly companion.

"It's still not dead, what kind of creature?" The man frowned and looked at the scene in front of him, swiping his long sword to kill several werewolves again.

"The war will never end." A hoarse shout came from the void.

The leader of the jackal tribe was startled, the long sword he was about to wield suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look aside.

"Undead?" The jackal patriarch turned pale with shock, suppressing the fear and anxiety in his heart and said, "Who are you? My jackal clan doesn't seem to have any enmity with you. Why do you want to kill my people?"

While talking, the long sword in his hand was held tightly, ready to attack at any time, but the shadow of war ignored the patriarch of the jackal clan, and swung the giant ax in his hand forward, and the dark soul power like black mist surged differently , the surrounding vegetation and corpses turned into fly ash as if they had been corroded for a hundred years when they touched the black mist.

"The grave is calling to you, kill."

After speaking, the giant ax in his hand slashed towards the patriarch of the jackal tribe, and the giant ax turned into a black lightning, and black mist surged around him, accompanied by a huge shadow of the axe.

"Cut~"

When Hecarim's giant ax came, the patriarch of the wolf tribe was shocked, knowing that this person was invincible, and the only thing he could do now was to escape, and the only success was to live. The wolf man only sees killing, and even his closest relatives can be killed in order to survive.

With a flash of his figure, the patriarch of the Jackal Clan didn't take the opportunity to attack Hecarim, but turned around and ran towards the distance. The wolf clan might not be the best for speed, but stamina doesn't belong to any race. The prey wolves will hunt and kill him for days and nights, just to grind him to death.

"No one can escape me, I will not rest."

Destructive Charge: Hecarim gains increased movement speed and can ignore unit volume collisions while moving. His next attack will knock back the target and deal additional physical damage based on his ability being activated when you activate it. distance moved afterwards.

The activated figure of Hecarim turned into a blue phantom, and the fighting werewolves and jackals passed through the middle like phantoms, which was faster than the chief of the jackal clan who kept dodging. The straight line between points is the shortest, which is a truth that all big dogs understand.

The patriarch, who was rejoicing for his escape, cheered before he came, and a confused voice came from behind.

"Death is just the beginning, there is no escape from the Shadow Island."

"Boom~"

There was a muffled grunt, and Hecarim's final impact was still a straight slam into the running patriarch.

The patriarch, who was flying around in the sky, struggled to straighten his posture and landed, with blood at the corner of his mouth and a fractured chest. He knelt down on one knee and stared straight at the centaur-shaped Hecarim.

"Who the hell are you? Why do you want to slaughter my wolf clan?" The patriarch gave up resistance as if accepting his fate, and only wanted to know the truth.

"kill~"

What answered him was still a cold giant axe.

Rampage, Hecarim slashes at nearby enemies, dealing physical damage at the same time.

It's just that this berserk was different from when he was fighting Li Xing back then, this time the giant ax only used a dark blue flame to attack.

"Ghost Flame."

Opposite to the flame, an extremely cold flame shrouded the patriarch's surroundings, and managed not to attack, but a thin icicle had already formed around the patriarch's body.

It seems that Hecarim's practice of "Five Ghosts Eat Hearts" is pretty good, but every time Li Xing sees Hecarim's battle, he will feel a faint pain in the egg, you say you are in a fantasy world The undead, every time they fight, there is a taste of the skills of the fairy world, and it always feels like this is a magically changed world.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the last violence in the patriarch's heart was aroused.

"Madness."

An invisible aura erupted suddenly, and the eyes of the injured patriarch turned blood red at this time, and his body, which was originally like a hemp stick, swelled like a balloon, and the aura around him became even more Peng Bai than before. Under Hecarim's perception, it became a bit messy, yes, it was messy, as if the originally pure water was suddenly poured into a glass of water mixed with impurities, although the weight of the water became larger, but it was not as pure as before. no time.

"It's really low-level supernatural powers."

"The wolf bites."

The long sword in the patriarch's hand kept waving in his hand, a blood-red fighting spirit surged, and what appeared in front of him was a huge wolf's head that opened and bit Hecarim.

"Small tricks." Hecarim sneered, "Spirit of Fear."

Spirit of Dread, Hecarim will continue to cause magic damage to the enemy in a short period of time, and Hecarim will restore health with the damage the enemy suffers. Of course, the most important thing is that Spirit of Fear will cause damage to creatures Similar to fear-like spiritual magic.

An accident happened, and Hecarim's spirit of fear didn't seem to have any effect on the berserk patriarch, and his combat skills were still being released. Hecarim looked a little gloomy, and felt unhappy that his skills had no effect. At this time, he seemed to recall the introduction of Shenen Continent's introduction to the berserk skills of the orcs, which is immune to spirit magic.

"Damn."

(End of this chapter)