Universal Lords: Recruiting Elf Twins at the Beginning

It was as if she didn't exist.

This is the Trickster!

Ye Ren tilted his head and looked around.

And got promoted (1/5)

In the fog, her vision limit was only a few dozen meters.

This range is not small.

Ye Ren wrote down the terrain she walked through and the types of monsters she encountered along the way.

These are all precious information.

Well,

If you can encounter food monsters, it will be even more pleasant.

She walked.

Pay special attention to monsters related to wolves.

After walking for more than an hour, she still didn't encounter werewolves. Although she still maintained patience, Ye Ren also suspected... Could it be that the route has deviated? This is very likely.

Because there are too few clues, the range of the werewolf tribe that has been circled is very large.

If the route deviates, it is necessary to re-select the route as soon as possible.

She thought.

Suddenly, she heard fighting and roaring in the distance.

"It seems to be... wolf howling?"

She turned into a wisp of gray smoke and rushed towards the distance.

After a while,

"A wild territory."

Night Blade's field of vision was limited, so he could only get close and observe secretly.

The territory was a new territory.

There were dozens of soldiers.

But they were just ordinary cavemen.

Facing the werewolves,

even if the werewolf shaman was just standing in the distance watching the show, even if only a dozen werewolf warriors and some gray wolves were killed.

The cavemen were still defeated.

They were completely on a different level.

In fact, there was no need for so many werewolves, only a few werewolf warriors were needed to defeat this territory.

This was the sadness of ordinary territories.

Surviving the monster tide did not mean you were safe.

You could encounter powerful monster invasions or territory wars at any time.

You could be eliminated at any time.

Night Blade stood aside.

He did not take action.

He watched coldly.

Neither the territory lord, nor the crazy werewolf or the werewolf shaman noticed anything.

She didn't even notice that invisible threads were spreading from Nightblade.

Gradually,

they penetrated into the werewolf shaman and the bodies of the crazy werewolves.

Skill: Thread manipulation!

This ability can transform the target into a puppet controlled by oneself.

Very powerful.

Naturally, there are limitations.

For example, during the process of manipulation and transformation, Nightblade needs to keep a certain distance from the target.

Once the target being manipulated is too powerful, it will alert the target and then resist, resulting in manipulation failure.

But o.…

Nightblade is a seventh-level primary.

The werewolves in front of her are only fourth-level, at most fifth-level.

Facing her silent erosion, they are completely unaware.

By the time the werewolves destroyed this territory and took away a light blue gem, Nightblade had already transformed the five manipulated objects to 99.99%.

The threads have been rooted deep in the werewolves' souls.

Nightblade just left them with the last bit of intelligence.

In this way,

the werewolves will not have the stiffness of puppets.

When she needed it, she could control these werewolves immediately with just a thought.

This is the Trickster!

On the way back, a mad werewolf was stunned silently by Nightblade.

Drag into the bushes.

She stretched out her hand and pressed it on the top of the mad werewolf's head. Invisible threads violently flowed into the mad werewolf's mind.

After a while,

the mad werewolf bled from all seven orifices.

Nightblade also got the information he wanted.

She pressed her palm down, and a special treacherous poison spread.

In just a blink of an eye, without waiting for the werewolf to turn into ashes, the whole body was annihilated inch by inch, like white mist dissipating.

She transformed herself,

into an identical mad werewolf.

Caught up with the team.

During the whole process, no werewolf asked why you fell behind.

It was as if this mad werewolf had always been in the team.

That night, the Black Wolf Tribe was reveling.

Eating meat with big mouthfuls and drinking wine with big bowls.

Night Blade was very comfortable with the place.

She bit a piece of the giant leg meat that was as thick as her waist and swallowed it in two or three bites.

"It lacks some seasoning and is roughly cooked. It can't be compared with what the lord provides.

"But the quantity is very large."

"Now I am playing the role of a mad werewolf again. I can eat as much as I want. Great!" She finished the food very quickly, attracting many werewolves' sidelong glances.

Her companions were envious.

The elders praised.

After all, the more mad werewolves can eat, the more potential they have.

Not bad.

The young man is worth training.

That night,

the mad werewolf played by Night Blade was promoted.

From an ordinary member of the assault team, he was promoted to the captain of the tribal reconnaissance team.

He led several mad werewolves.

And more than a dozen werewolf warriors.

At the same time,

the captain of the mad werewolf o Night Blade received a mission.