The Misty Isle Game: I Can See Hints

Chapter 27 Attacking the werewolf tribe, the real way to use the spirit weapon (third update)

"what sound?"

In the werewolf tribe, the patriarch of the werewolf clan, Lang Tuo, rushed out of his stone house and looked towards the valley.

For some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in its heart.

In the valley, after pulling the bomb bolt, Xia Feng lost his ear for a moment when the explosion sounded.

"Om..."

Then, he felt the ground begin to shake.

"Go, stay away from Taniguchi."

Xia Feng shouted at the top of his voice and retreated quickly. He slightly underestimated the power of the rare spirit pattern bomb.

No, maybe underestimation is the right word to describe it.

At this moment, in the aisle at the entrance of the valley, smoke and dust filled the air, gravel rolled, and wailing sounded together.

The detonation of the four spirit pattern bombs was so powerful that it completely collapsed the [-]-meter-long valley corridor.

When the smoke cleared and everything calmed down, the leader of the werewolf hunting team appeared in Xia Feng's field of vision with a miserable appearance.

At this time, the captain of the werewolf hunting team was in a mess, with wounds everywhere, and one arm was missing.

It stood blankly at the entrance of the inner valley with blank eyes, and couldn't help howling to the sky when it thought of the few werewolves of the same clan who were protecting it from harm.

"Aww!!!" The voice was extremely bleak.

"Xia Feng, you are so powerful, you actually killed so many werewolves."

In the center of the valley, the little Taurus looked at Xia Feng excitedly, his eyes full of admiration.

There are more than 100 werewolves. The Jinniu clan fought with the werewolf tribe for half a year, but none of the thirty werewolves were killed.

And Xia Feng killed more than 100 werewolf elites in just a few hours.

Little Taurus only felt that Xia Feng was too powerful.

No wonder his mother often told him before, don't mess with humans, this race is too scary.

"Cough cough..."

Being stared at by the little Taurus like this, Xia Feng coughed twice in embarrassment.

His method can't be said to be brilliant, Xia Feng is still self-aware of his IQ, which is only at the level of ordinary people.

"Let's not talk about that for now. It's good that the werewolf hunting leader is alive. Let's catch him alive and use it to deal with the werewolf tribe."

In order to ease the embarrassment in his heart, Xia Feng immediately changed the topic.

He put on his equipment and approached the captain of the werewolf hunting team step by step.

"A quasi-class weapon."

Little Taurus looked at Xia Feng's full body equipment, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It didn't expect Xia Feng to have so many quasi-class weapons.

In this case, it will be much easier to deal with the leader of the werewolf tribe.

While Little Taurus was concentrating, Xia Feng had already approached the captain of the werewolf hunting team.

The latter was covered in bruises and was at the end of his strength, without the slightest ability to resist.

Xia Feng captured it alive without any effort.

Then, he cut off all the tendons and tendons of the werewolf hunting team leader, so that he would not have any chance to escape, and by the way, all his teeth and tongue were also removed.

"Dahei, can you crawl over with it on your back?"

Carrying a werewolf who was about the same height as him, Xia Feng came to Dahei and asked.

Dahei nodded reluctantly, and carried the half-dead werewolf on his back.

"Can you climb over these ruins?"

Xia Feng turned his head to look at the little golden bull and its people.

"Yes, my people are all very smart."

Little Taurus raised his head proudly, Xia Feng smiled noncommittally and did not refute.

A group of people started on the road, and after more than an hour, they finally turned over the rubble and appeared outside the valley.

During this process, Xia Feng really opened his eyes. He never thought that Niu could really climb a mountain, although it was a bit slow.

Come outside the valley and gather all the golden bulls, there are more than 180 in number.

"Xia Feng, now we will rush to the werewolf tribe and kill them all."

Gather the clansmen together, the little golden bull rubbed its hooves, eager to suggest.

It is very excited now, it has been suppressed by those werewolves for half a year, and now it can finally feel proud.

"How to rush, didn't you say that there are many traps around the werewolf tribe, can't you and your tribe rush through?"

Xia Feng asked suspiciously.

"You are so powerful, you will definitely be able to help us solve the problem of the trap, and then I will rush over with my tribe, kill all the werewolves in the werewolf tribe, and avenge my mother."

Little Taurus is full of blind confidence in Xia Feng.

After hearing this, Xia Feng rubbed his temples with a headache. It is really not easy for the little Taurus to lead his clansmen to this day with his IQ.

However, Xia Feng did have some ideas.

It just so happened that it was already dark and the plan could be started.

Xia Feng gritted his teeth, opened the production page again, and made a spirit pattern bomb.

【系统提醒：火药-6、铁块-4、铜块-8、源晶-2、火灵符-16、土灵符-8】

Then, find a rattan and tie the spirit bomb to the leader of the werewolf hunting team.

Taking advantage of the night, Xia Feng touched the outside of the werewolf tribe. There was a reminder in small golden characters, but he was not found, nor did he trigger the trap.

The leader of the hunting team had been knocked out by Xia Feng, who put it in the center of the trap.

After doing this, Xia Feng joined the little Taurus and told it his plan.

After hearing Xia Feng's plan, Little Taurus agreed without even thinking about it.

But before implementing the plan, Little Taurus did one thing.

It made Xia Feng grab his own horns, and a golden light appeared on the horns.

The golden light passed along the horns to Xia Feng's palms, and finally two golden horn patterns condensed in his two palms.

"Xia Feng, with this, you can temporarily display the true power of a quasi-class weapon, and then you can deal with the leader of the werewolf tribe."

After doing this, the little Taurus looked a little tired.

Before Xia Feng could open his mouth to ask, it had already turned around, and according to Xia Feng's instructions, it led the clansmen and began to run wildly on the grassland.

"Rumble..."

The loud noise like thousands of troops galloping broke the silence of the night, and the werewolves of the werewolf tribe ran out of the tribe one after another when they heard the movement.

Langtuo, wearing a fur coat and holding a mace, came outside the tribe.

The night here is not as bright as the foggy space, but also very dark.

However, Langtuo saw the leader of the werewolf hunting team lying a few hundred meters ahead at a glance.

"Lang Ye, how did he become like this?"

Seeing the miserable appearance of the leader of the hunting team, Lang Tuo's expression changed, and he led the tribe over quickly.

When Lang Tuo led people closer to the wolf field, Da Hei, who was taking advantage of his skin to check the situation in the dark, uttered several loud dog barks.

"Wang Wang..."

The next moment, Xia Feng pulled the vine without hesitation.

"Not good, all the clansmen retreat."

Langtuo immediately sensed something was wrong, and immediately flew back.

However, its people did not react so quickly.

With a loud "boom", blood rained all over the sky, and dozens of werewolves were torn into pieces.

At the same time, the surrounding traps were also revealed in the aftermath of the explosion.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the little Jinniu led his tribe and charged towards the werewolf tribe.

All of a sudden, bullishness surged into the sky.

At this time, Xia Feng finally understood the usefulness of the horn pattern.

There is a mysterious power contained in the horn pattern, this mysterious power can temporarily improve Xia Feng's physical fitness, and can also exert the true power of the spirit pattern weapon.

Xia Feng pulled the mysterious power in the horn pattern into his eyes.

The blurry surroundings immediately faded away, as if it was daytime.

Xia Feng raised the lightning crossbow and poured mysterious power into it, purple lightning rose up, and three thunderbolts surrounded by tyrannical lightning shot towards the patriarch of the werewolf tribe.

Its momentum is huge and its momentum is strong, compared to crossbow arrows without mysterious power injected, it is more than ten times stronger.

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