Chapter 879 861. Wolf Possessed (3000)
When the humanoid monster in front of me was thrown by Lan En, the huge impact force basically caused its back to fall on the extremely humid ground. A furrow was plowed.
When it finally stood up, scratching around, there were still wet clods of soil in its hands, which were scattered around.
“Roar!”
The big mouth that can bite the human skull after opening roared, but the sound was a bit strange, as if it was using human vocal structures to imitate the roar of a wolf .
The people in this convoy were all organized by Archbishop Klimt, and their level was not bad.
Even believers who cannot fight at least have the awareness not to cause trouble to the combatants.
So when Lan En threw the monster into the firelight of the camp, the nearby hooded believers and maggots immediately dispersed to the side.
The soldiers roaming and patrolling here immediately drew their weapons and looked at the monster warily.
It's just that unlike ordinary enemies, you will first have a confrontation with the opponent for a period of time to observe the enemy's posture and weaknesses.
This monster is a veritable mad dog!
Without observation or hesitation, all it seems to have in its mind is constant attack and destruction.
“Ouch!”
The arms that hung naturally down to the ankles were waving wildly.
In the brief contact with Lan En just now, the brute strength subdued by skill was fully displayed at this time.
There was a "bang" sound.
The skinny arm with blood stains and its claws hit the shield of the surrounding warrior, and it made a sound like a war hammer hitting!
The warrior holding the shield obviously did not expect that the opponent's strength and attack range would be so large, and the attack speed would be so sudden.
Holding a kite-shaped shield, he kept holding the shield and was hammered away!
The eyes of the warrior under the helmet were wide open, and his hands were squeezed between the shield and the torso, and the shape was distorted.
Exactly the same as the action of the monster thrown away by Lan En, the warrior rolled on the wet ground with clods and mud spots, and finally knocked away the formation of the people around him, and fell next to the archbishop and the goddess's carriage.
Archbishop Klimt frowned for a moment, and his lips under his gray beard pursed, looking very dissatisfied.
This is simply chaos.
The enemy's attack was wild and fast. After knocking this warrior away, several more warriors were knocked away almost at the same time.
Towards all directions of the camp.
Some were not smashed away, but were knocked far away while stumbling, rolling and crawling.
But it basically disrupted the layout of the camp.
But even though he was dissatisfied, Klimt still stretched out his hands from the broad bishop's robe. There was a strange-shaped rattle in his hand, which looked like a religious object.
He shook the bell and muttered something.
As a result, a burst of warm golden light appeared from under his feet, forming a circle of golden magic lines.
Then with the final ringing of the bell, the circle of golden lines spread out gently, sweeping over the people around him like a wave.
Any injured person next to Archbishop Klimt seemed to be fine after this burst of golden light.
The twisted arm is as usual, and only blood stains remain on the bleeding wound.
This is a unique spell possessed by the priests, [Miracle·Medium Recovery].
Be able to receive the grace of the gods and recover from injuries together with the people around you.
It's not a very advanced spell, it's just a 'effort-saving' plan that Klimt made after checking the extent of his own personnel's injuries.
Subsequently, in the noisy and chaotic camp, many of the same warm golden lights flickered around.
That was the light of the priests in the crowd, treating the injured who ran to them.
At this time, it was only a period of crazy clawing before the monster stood up again.
Lan En, who saw the monster's full appearance clearly from the darkness, had already drawn his sword and approached the monster.
Naturally, he also saw the warm golden light in the dim firelight, and the movements of the priests releasing [miracles].
The supernatural powers of other worlds are certainly worthy of exploration and curiosity.
But at this time, his primary target is still the monster.
With a flurry of swings, the monster used its two extra-long arms to sweep out a no-man's land around it.
Lan En, on the other hand, was very brave and brave, and rushed directly into this no-man's land, entering the attack range of the monster's arm.
Its two arms are like two nine-section whips, with the swing of a whip and the hardness of steel.
The attack range is wide and the frequency of wild swings is fast enough.
But in the eyes of the demon hunter, this attack is not without gaps.
Having entered the monster's attack range, Lan En gently raised the blade to his side.
“Dang!”
A burst of fierce sparks exploded from the connection between the limb and the blade!
The air diffusion caused by the collision scattered the sparks into a circle.
“Ouch!?”
The monster was still roaring, but its movements inevitably became stiffer.
But it showed no trace of intelligence from beginning to end, so Lan En did not think that it had a human form, and therefore had judgment.
Just as Lan En thought, although he felt an inexplicable stiffness in his body, the irrational monster was still waving his two arms wildly.
And Lan En used [Deng Carp] to pick them up one by one. A series of tight sparks exploded.
Most of the warriors here seem to have never seen such a fierce battle rhythm of attack against attack.
So many people were dumbfounded.
The monster's movement posture becomes more and more stiff and sluggish under the skill of [Climbing the Carp].
Finally, when Lan En estimated that it was almost done, there was another clash of blades and claws.
After the sound of "dang".
The monster could have knocked away several armored knights at once, and knocked down a circle of people with its claws.
After this move, he was blocked and raised high.
At this time, Lan En's feet once again used the technical feature of [Xianfeng Kick], the air hammer.
He kicked the side of the monster's knee with a low and sweeping kick. With a short and crisp 'bang' sound, half of the monster's body was shortened by the side bend of the knee.
A good posture for execution.
The golden light accumulated on Arondette has reached its peak at this time. In this state, the power of the next slash will be doubled!
And Lan En held the hilt of the knife, tilted it downwards and stabbed it into the monster's chest with a 'pop' sound.
Golden light exploded, and the width of the blade on the chest was twice as wide as the blade of the Lake Lady's Sword.
And Lan En's expression still did not relax.
"Flannel ball."
He greeted without looking back.
At the same time, the figure of the kitten also flew over from the ground not far away, stepped on Lan En's legs and shoulders from behind, and rushed straight to the monster's head.
"I'm here, meow!"
The Thunder Cat Sword was unsheathed, and while the velvet ball passed through the air next to the monster's head, it was placed horizontally in front of the monster's neck.
With a 'stab', the Thunder Cat Sword made a deep and wide gash in the neck, and thick, almost black blood spurted out.
Faced with weird enemies in this weird world, Lan En felt that just stabbing in the heart was not safe enough. No matter what, the head must be cut off.
“Meow?”
The kitten meowed in confusion.
It seems that because the blood in the enemy's body is too thick, the sword that was originally intended to cut off the head only opened the neck.
But just when the velvet ball turned back and wanted to jump up again and chop it from the back of the neck, the kitten found that it was no longer needed.
Because just after it landed, a curved blade like a crescent moon had hooked the back of the monster's neck with its inner arc.
Then he pulled hard and "clicked", and the head fell to the ground.
That was Leonard's strange-shaped blade, the crescent curved sword.
It was only at this moment that the frightening red light in the monster's eyes faded and dimmed.
The mouth that kept opening and closing, as if eager to bite something, gradually became still.
When Lan En pulled the Lake Lady's Sword out of the monster's chest, the thick blood made the movement make a "squeaking" sound.
He pretended to pat himself, but the monster's blood was actually blocked by the [Quen's Seal], and had long flowed down the protective shield.
"What is this thing?"
Lan En flicked the blade, letting the thick, almost black blood flow from the knife. Fluffy Ball walked to Lan En and did the same action as him to protect his Thunder Cat Sword.
Leonard, who helped in the end, casually turned the severed head upside down with his toes and looked at it.
"This. It looks like [Wolf Possession]?! But why does it appear here, with that kind of light that I haven't seen before in my eyes."
From the inside Lan En got a lot of information from Onard's murmur.
For example, even a goddess knight like Leonard wouldn't recognize her with her eyes glowing red.
“[Wolf Possessed]? What does it mean?”
Does the soul of the wolf turn into an evil spirit and then possess it?
Leonard shook his head.
"The Frank Undead Team is an army of undead who share wolf blood and make contracts with each other. Sharing wolf blood is a dangerous behavior. Although what kind of dangerous method it is, this is something the Fran Undead Team refuses to reveal. 'Little Secret'"
"But the dangerous result is that people become like this, [Wolf Possessed]."
"But the problem is. This kind of loser who shares wolf blood should be imprisoned in the abandoned law Only inside the Lan Fortress. Why did it appear in the Forest of Punishment?”
The convoy organized by the archbishop seems to have been very accustomed to the dangers in the wild, not to mention that this time it is still with the help of the priests. , not even one person died.
So everyone returned to the campfire and quietly tidied up the messed up camp.
Archbishop Klimt is also coming here.
The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while, and not good.
Because even Leonard who spoke just now knows that when dangerous things that are locked up in a certain place escape, it means that there is a problem in that place of detention.
It’s just the abandoned fortress of the French Undead Team. It seems to be out of natural awe for the identity of [Salt King].
[Xinwang] The news that something happened at the original station is a bit hard to accept.
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