Chapter 752: 758? Wolves
Chapter 752 758 Wolves
In the early morning, the dark sky and dark clouds rolled in from afar, and it looked like a heavy rain.
On the border between Alsa Province and Asgar Kingdom, in a forest, a lone wolf is running wildly.
This wolf exudes a deadly breath all over his body, his eyes are gray, and there is a hint of green light, which is a unique soul fire of undead creatures.
In the bare mountains, this lone wolf was very fast.
In mid-air, a crow "quack" flew by in the distance, also flying towards the direction of Asgar Kingdom.
Among the crows, there are some crows that are obviously larger than the average crows, with more oily black feathers, and the dripping red eyes are looking in the direction of the lone wolf.
At this moment, in the distant mountain forest, a high-pitched wolf howl was heard.
Soon a group of gray wolves appeared in the field of vision. The lone wolf invaded the territory of this group of mountain gray wolves and was immediately hostile to the wolves. Under the leadership of the wolf king, it formed an encirclement and slowly force over.
The lone wolf was unmoved, and continued to move forward in the original direction until he encountered the wolves and had to stop.
“Ow”
The wolf king of the mountain gray wolf growled as he tried to subdue the lone wolf.
However, the lone wolf let out a louder roar, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the entire body swelled and grew bigger.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant brown bear that stood four meters tall!
This frightened the group of mountain gray wolves, with the wolf king at the head, whimpered, tucked his tail, and wanted to escape.
But the giant bear was not happy, and ran wildly, at an extremely fast speed, causing a gust of wind in the mountains and forests. Immediately, I heard the wailing of the mountain gray wolf, and the sound continued to be miserable. The wolf king bore the brunt and was directly slapped on the head by a bear's paw, followed by other gray wolves...
Within minutes, the pack of dozens of mountain gray wolves was wiped out.
The corpses of the wolves were gathered together by the giant bears, draining the blood one by one, and eating their internal organs by caesarean section.
After finishing all this, the giant bear turned into a humanoid, which was the druid zombie.
Looking at the corpses of the dozens of gray wolves, the Druid Zombie looked at the staff in his hand, pointed at the corpses of the gray wolves, and immediately released a dark green psychic energy. After the spiritual energy of death was injected into the corpses by him, he immediately reacted.
The bodies of dozens of gray wolves began to twitch, then became active again, and some green vines and buds grew out of their eyes, ears, or some wounds on their bodies.
But this does not affect the actions of these gray wolves, but makes these strange gray wolf zombies more ferocious and agile.
The Druid Zombie nodded with satisfaction, then flickered and turned into a gray wolf again, but this time he was no longer a lone wolf, but the head wolf of a pack of wolves, invading and running wildly in the wilderness and mountains.
In the cemetery, Green sees it all through the eyes of a crow.
It can be said that the Druid zombie, from the weak and dull at the beginning, developed little by little, and transformed little by little.
Until now, he has been able to skillfully use many kinds of Druid and Necromancer magic. Green watched him grow up step by step. At this time, the strength of this Druid zombie has reached the first level of legend, which can be said to be progress. Godly.
And after tracking it for so long, I can roughly see the direction this Druid zombie is going from the map.
Leave the province of Alsa, enter the territory of the Kingdom of Asgar, then continue north, cross the plains of Lucas, and cross the Nashti Mountains... and you will reach the city of Ace on the northern border of the Kingdom of Asgar.
But Green didn't know at the moment that the little-known city of Ace was the place that attracted this Druid zombie.
Even if the extension line was drawn according to the direction, it was obvious that Ace City was on the line, and Green couldn’t see anything at all, so he could only let Serena and Freya continue to follow.
As this druid zombie entered the realm of Asgar, Green always had a sense of uneasy feeling.
"Is this going to happen?" Green thought in his heart, do you want to keep following it?
But if you give up, the **** of death will occupy the priesthood of the **** of nature, and the clues of this matter will be cut off again.
"It doesn't matter, I want to see what a great event will happen." After thinking about it, Green gritted his teeth and made up his mind to let Serena and Freya continue to follow...
Meanwhile, in Lorraine.
In the hall of the palace, there was a palpitating blood at this moment.
There was blood on the ground, and the bodies of the palace guards and palace maids fell to the ground.
The expensive silk that adorned the palace was torn and tattered, and the stained-glass inlaid windows were smashed to pieces…
The throne in the middle of the palace was also toppled, the gold paint covering the surface peeled off, and the back of the chair was broken.
Not far away, Bill III was seriously injured and leaned against the wall. The huge wound on his chest could almost see the beating heart in his chest.
There was not much sadness or unwillingness in his eyes, but more of relief, a kind of relief.
On the other side of the palace, Weah was still insisting on fighting. At this time, he was wrapped in a set of gorgeous armor with full armor, holding the Demon Hunting Spear tightly in his hand, his chest heaving violently, his eyes extremely fierce, but he arrived. The end of the crossbow.
During the interval of the battle, Weah glanced at Bill III out of the corner of his eye, and felt extremely regretful in his heart. If it wasn't to save him and forcibly equip him with the Demon Hunting suit, Bill III would not have been seriously injured.
"Weia, go away! Stop fighting, it's pointless." Bill III seemed to sense his brother's gaze, he grinned reluctantly, and reluctantly shouted: "This is the end! Run away, leave this **** Country, live free!"
"No! I will never! Bill..." Weah pursed his lips under his helmet. Although he did not make a sound, he was roaring wildly in his heart, and the Demon Hunting Spear in his hand madly attacked the opposite enemy.
That is a red-skinned demon with a height of six meters. His strength has reached the high level of natural disasters, far above Weah.
If it wasn't for the fear of the demon hunter suit's restraint against demons, even Bill III and Weah would have died several times.
"Give it up, Weah, as Bill said, there's no point in fighting anymore." The demon sneered and said, "I can promise not to kill you, as long as you hand over your demon hunting suit."
Weah is not a three-year-old child, hand over the witch hunt suit, what a joke!
Because he has the Demon Hunting suit, he can barely claim that, if he hands it over, he will give up his martial arts.
Moreover, the devil's promise can be believed that a sow can climb a tree upside down.
However, even if Weah didn't believe it, the demon's words still had a slight impact on him, and his movements were a little slower. Although it was only for a moment, the enemy seized the opportunity.
In the next moment, he swiped, and a huge red figure appeared on Weah's side.
With a bang, a red arc hit the armor of the Demon Hunter suit. The powerful impact made Weah directly spit out a mouthful of blood, the muscles on his face twitched, and he felt a surge of spiritual energy infiltrating his body, although he was hunted by the demon. The suit offset 90%, but the invading psionic energy still caused heavy damage to his body.
Wea endured the severe pain, roared wildly, and despite the injury, a dazzling light erupted on the Demon Hunting Spear.
In the next moment, it swept out with a bang, and the Demon Hunting Spear slammed the big devil on the shoulder.
Makes a click!
The great demon restrained by the Demon Hunting Spear was hit by the Demon Hunting Spear. Like shattered porcelain, large cracks and cracks appeared, and then slammed into pieces.
Weah's eyes lit up, and his heart longed so much that this abominable big demon could be wiped out.
But his reason told him that things were not so simple, but more alert.
At this moment, a violent vibration suddenly came from the underground of the palace, followed by a violent surge of spiritual energy.
The expression of Bill III who was sitting by the wall changed, the seal that had been peeled off from his body was about to be broken.
He could feel that on the other side of the crumbling seal, was the mighty Demon Lord Dante!
Bill III made a difficult choice, his eyes turned to Weah, and he muttered: "I'm sorry, my brother!"
Almost at the same time, after the big demon was smashed, an identical figure appeared again not far away, first looking at the violently shaking ground, then staring at Weah with a smile instead of a smile: "Master Dante is about to come out. You are indeed difficult enemies. If you are dragged down by this seal, your achievements will be even greater. It’s a pity…”
"Damn!" Weah gritted his teeth secretly, but suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, the figure of the demon disappeared, and the speed was faster than before.
He secretly shouted: "Not good!" Immediately dodged to the side, but was still a step slower.
In the next moment, Weah felt a huge force hit the back of his head.
"It's over, how come you're behind!?" Weah was shocked, just now he clearly felt that the enemy was on the left.
With a bang, the big demon's fist hit hard. Even with the protection of the demon hunter suit, Weah couldn't bear this kind of direct attack.
Suddenly, his brain was dizzy and painful, which made him fall into a moment of stiffness, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest.
"Why!" Weah's body was pierced by a spiral-shaped dark golden light condensed by the great demon.
At this moment, the big demon was a little surprised. Originally, he had the restraint of the demon hunting suit, and he did not expect to be killed in one hit.
But in just a split second, the witch hunt suit wrapped around Weah was automatically detached!
As he was dying, Weah looked at Bill III with doubts in his eyes, as if he was asking, why should he take away the Demon Hunting suit?
There was no resentment or dissatisfaction in his eyes, just very strange, hoping for an answer.
(end of this chapter)