Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

———— Some time ago————

The forest demon read the picture seen by the crow who came back from exploring the road.

"I saw our mercenaries fighting Tracys' grudger, and the blood demon approaching that battlefield!"

He told Logos what the crow saw.

"Blood devil? In this case, we must support them. Is the distance far?"

"The big troops can't keep up."

The meaning in Lin Yao's eyes is very clear, let him go to support first.

"Then Lin Yao, you should leave the team first and go to support as quickly as possible!"

The forest demon nodded and dissipated into black mist.

Chapter 75 Gorefiend's Three-Closed Mouth

Chapter 75 Gorefiend's Three-Closed Mouth

Lin Yao stared at the two blood demons.

He wasn't sure whether to kill them or not.

Just like the Banshees of Logos who were simply imprisoned by them, it was rare for a member of the Court to kill another member of the Court.

Even last time, Logos just let that blood demon die miserably. Letting him die miserably and killing him directly are two different things.

And the two Gorefiends were also staring at Wendigo.

They saw the royal covenant hanging from the antlers of the Wendigo.

"Lord of the Royal Court? No, just the heir."

But even so-

They can't beat it.

They knew very well that they couldn't beat the Wendigo.

Tracys had informed them of a new, unrecorded pure-blood Wendigo, but this Wendigo had clearly chosen not to side with them.

The blow that sent him directly to the brink of death had declared the relationship between us and the enemy.

The Wendigo and the Blood Demon face each other.

But the Gorefiend was slowly backing away.

"Grudgers, attack backward!"

The result of this battle is already great, and [-]% of the enemy mercenaries on the field have already fallen.

They are belligerent, but not stupid.

Just as the two of them can disrupt the enemy's plans and plunge them into chaos, a pure-blooded Wendigo can also hold back or even leave behind all the grudge-mongers.

So they had to rely on their rear. Thinking of this, the Gorefiend stopped and retreated.

The grudgers noticed the confrontation between the two courts and began to retreat.

"Evacuate? This is not acceptable. Forget it. I'll take you into custody after beating you until you can't move."

The forest demon made up his mind and dissipated into black mist.

He had to go and retrieve the guide light first.

Maybe in the future, like Ceobe, he can carry some miscellaneous weapons on his back for throwing?

The two Gorefiends who found the Wendigo disappeared were back to back in a defensive posture.

As for the trouble that the other party skipped them to find the grievances, they never thought about it.

How could Wendigo do such a shameless thing.

The forest demon stretched out one hand and used the witchcraft chain to pull the guide lamp back into his hand. With a wave of the guide lamp, several witchcraft gangs flew towards the two blood demons.

The younger Gorefiend was protecting the older Gorefiend, while his elder brother was still very weak and needed protection even more.

Those who can dodge will dodge, and those who cannot dodge can only be blocked by consuming blood.

The shadow servant got out from the forest demon's shadow and wanted to imprison the forest demon, but he calmed down and returned to his shadow in just an instant.

"How is it possible? Some of our clansmen have inherited the ability for you?!"

Brother Gorefiend looked very surprised, but then calmed down, as if he had found hope of communication again.

"Since that's the case, as friends of the Gorefiend, why don't we sit down and have a good chat?"

The elder brother of the Gorefiend said that although he almost died after suffering such a blow, he still wants to try to communicate if there is hope for communication.

Even if you can't win over the other party, you can still achieve the effect of delaying time.

My younger brother can't last long under the opponent's magic attack.

Seeing his elder brother speak out, the younger brother also temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​fighting back.

"Talk? Of course we can."

Lin Yao laughed, and Blood Demon Gang also wanted to smile but found that the opponent's offensive did not stop.

"But wait until I beat you to the ground!"

Only then did Lin Yao speak the second half of his sentence.

"Ugh."

As the elder brother, the blood demon could only sigh and turned into a blood-red shadow and rushed towards the forest demon.

He didn't have much blood, so he could only use close combat to gain a chance for his brother.

Slightly mobilizing the blood in the body, the blood flowed out from between the fingers and turned into sharp claw blades.

The dead blood of the corpses on the battlefield also sprang out, attacking Wendigo.

Blood that has completely lost its vitality cannot replenish the energy in the blood demon's body, but it can still relieve the blood demon's hunger and manipulation as a means of attack.

His younger brother also started to fight back. He was helping his brother control the dead blood.

At the same time, it also controls a part of the dead blood to help block the Wendigo's witchcraft, but it is a pity that it is not effective against this kind of witchcraft missiles that go straight to the bone marrow or even the soul.

But it also freed up the hand to condense the spiral blood missiles to attack Wendigo, and at the same time restore his brother's physical strength.

Facing the blood demon that rushed forward, the forest demon's left hand did not stop pouring spells.

The nails on Wendigo's right hand became long and sharp, shining silver-white light in the evening sun.

"laugh!"

At the cost of one of his arms being completely torn apart, the other palm of the blood demon pierced the forest demon's pop-up shield.

The blood-red thorns were beating at him, and the pain of his arms being torn into shreds of flesh rapidly intensified.

He controlled his blood to block the perception of pain.

The hand forcefully tore a corner of the shield, and the dead blood invaded the shield and the forest monster along the torn corner.

With another claw blow, the entire chest of the Gorefiend was torn open.

His brother's blood missiles hit Lin Yao's body, and part of it splashed onto his body, helping him regain his strength.

But the wounds that were torn open could never heal.

The blood demon's face split into three pieces and bit Lin Yao's right hand. He wanted to use this to restore the blood in his body.

His younger brother had given up on resisting the forest demon's witchcraft attack, and instead started to save his dead blood for a big one.

He mixed the vital blood in his body with the dead blood, and huge blood cells accumulated above his head.

Lin Yao only felt that the three-petal-mouthed Gorefiend on his hand was a bit disgusting. The Goregore's throat swallowed his hand, and the throat was full of sharp teeth wriggling and biting his skin.

He stepped on the Gorefiend with one foot, and with all his strength pulled his arm out of the Gorefiend's mouth.

The sharp teeth scratched at the forest demon's skin, leaving streaks of blood on the forest demon's arm.

At the same time, Lin Yao's claws also tore open his throat.

The blood demon lying on the ground was greedily absorbing his blood.

Lin Yao's eyes were red, and he raised the guide lamp and nailed the Gorefiend to the ground.

The witchcraft chains with spiky growths are derived from the guide lamp, rubbing against the blood demon's flesh.

Although he could no longer feel the pain, he could still feel his life draining away from the laceration that was difficult to heal.

He can only survive with a little Wendigo's blood, life and death.

"Hmph! Useless!"

Looking at the blood ball thrown by another blood demon after exhausting his blood, the forest demon just turned into black mist and dissipated.

It is possible to swallow the whole body of Lin Yao's blood cells, but it is not without achievements.

At least the blood containing vitality brought his brother back from hell.

"Pfft!"

The standing Gorefiend was pierced through the chest by a palm with sharp claws.

"His!"

The fingers and claws scratched and pulled on the Gorefiend's body.

"Humph!"

The forest demon tied the helpless Gorefiend and his elder brother together.

Dragging them to the mercenary captain who had spread out on the ground again.

Chapter 76 "The Logos Hasn't Arrived"

Chapter 76 "The Logos Hasn't Arrived"

The forest demon threw two gorefiends who had completely lost their fighting ability and were still bleeding continuously in front of her.

"It's okay to kick your feet. The team led by Logos will take a while to arrive."

The mercenary leader stood up again and saluted.

"Dare to ask the adult's name?"

Her voice was reserved.

"Just call me His Highness Lin Yao, I will catch up with those grudgers."

After saying that, he turned into a black mist and dissipated.

After some time, Pith arrived here with the warlock team and the mercenary team at the ambush site.

"Please report the situation in this area!"

Pith looked at the only remaining Sarkaz mercenaries and the two miserable-looking Gorefiends, and asked about the situation.

"A Wendigo...His Royal Highness, he solved them."

"Wendigo? Our side?"

Pith couldn't believe it, this situation obviously exceeded her various estimates.

"Phew, he's gone after the retreating grudges, and said that Logos' large army will arrive soon."

With that said, the mercenary captain pointed to the direction in which the grudgers retreated.

Pith thought for a moment, and still chose to catch up.

For this mercenary captain, she still wanted to be trustworthy, besides, the only remaining mercenaries on the battlefield and the two bloody gorefiends on the ground couldn't be fake.

However, she only brought the warlock team with her, and the mercenaries who were originally in ambush were to help settle the only remaining mercenaries on the battlefield, as well as the Logos team that Wendigo said would come later.

By the time they caught up with the retreating Grudges, there were not many Grudges left.

The corpses of grudgers are everywhere, and the lingering witchcraft waves on the corpses exceed the scope of modern magic.

A tall Wendigo in a gray cloak stood among the remaining grudges.

The expressions on the faces of those grudgers were full of fear.

The Wendigo turned back and looked at Pith and the warlocks.