After replenishing their energy during the day, at dusk, Carlo and the other nine clawed werewolves packed up and set out to find the bad luck of the food thieves.
The one who led the way was Carlo. Maclu didn't know much about this sky knight, but after getting along with him for the past few days, he knew a little bit about his abilities. After all, according to the tradition of the unruly clawed werewolves, daily exchanges are indispensable.
Contest
The weather is not very good tonight. Dark clouds have been brewing all day. At night, they finally cover the sky. There is humid water vapor in the air. I am afraid there will be a snowfall before the night after tomorrow. This is the worst place in Makru.
He is also a level 6 fighter. He has combat protection and is not afraid of wind and snow. Carlo couldn't figure out what kind of tracking method he used, so he just took the person away. He walked at a normal walking speed and was not in a hurry. It took 3 hours.
More, finally arrived at the destination
Although Carlo and others are usually arrogant, they are not crude and arrogant in their actions. Carlo and Maclu investigated in person and quickly found the five large vehicles that were missing during the day.
"It seems that this hidden camp has not existed for a day or two." Maklu saw that the camp in the valley was not only hidden, but also built with barriers and several large and small earthen kilns, arranged in an orderly manner with clearly defined duties.
Carlo snorted in a cold voice and said: "These guys are very brave. Pedro and Nars and I searched this place once. It should be the former headquarters of the Wind Team."
"Oh, no wonder, with lack of food and clothing, it is unrealistic to find another base when you are hungry. This is the time when you are fleeing back."
The two of them investigated the situation and turned back. They did not have to wait until dawn. They quickly assigned tasks and took action immediately. The cliffs of this valley were towering, with an average depth of nearly 100 meters. There seemed to be 5 entrances, and there were ramps for convenience.
There are only two ways to go down, and the other ones are dead ends. Maklu and Carlo each took 4 people. Going down these two ways, they thought, it would be best if they could block those food thieves in the earthen kiln.
Even if you can't, don't worry. These valley roads are long and narrow, easy to defend but difficult to navigate. They should be able to block most of the people who try to escape.
There is no light in the sky, the night is like ink, and the cold wind is howling. Maklu and the four clawed werewolves are all in werewolf form. Their movements are vigorous and light. Although they are wearing armor, the sound they make when moving is very low. They all have a distance of about 30 meters.
Dark vision, so there is no need for any lighting items. Even if there are many rocks in the valley, it will not have much impact on them.
Calmly walked down the valley road and marched for about 100 meters. Ahead was the narrowest section of the valley road, about 10 meters. Maklu took the lead, followed by 4 clawed werewolves.
Suddenly there was an unusual sound of breaking wind coming from above. Maklu was very alert and immediately realized that it might be a trap. He shouted: "Charge!" and jumped forward. Several werewolves behind him also followed.
They were all well-trained, and the werewolf following Maclu also flew out reflexively.
At this moment, a net of thorns fell from the sky, trapping three and a half Clawed Werewolves in one fell swoop. What was even weirder was that this net was actually alive, catching the Clawed Werewolf that Maclu had saved immediately.
Half of his body, 4 more dark red vine thorns shot out, entangled in the clawed werewolf's body, and pulled and pulled the other three clawed werewolves who were trapped, even more unlucky, this 'living net'
'It seems that there is a center. Not only are there vine thorns shining with a strange light at the front tip when the pocket falls, like a rain of arrows, but also vine thorns are inserted through the gaps in the pocket net. Although these sharp-clawed werewolves have fighting ability to protect them,
The vine thorns could not pierce very deeply, but the poison on the thorns was extremely violent. It was a short-lived but heart-piercing pain. Even with the strength of the sharp-clawed werewolf, he couldn't help but howl out. At that moment, there was only a feeling of pain in his mind.
But there was nothing, and the movement of breaking free from the vine net looked like his butt was burned by fire, jumping around without any structure.
However, even so, these clawed werewolves have combat abilities that can be used after all. The golden sword claws carried on their wild suit gauntlets are extremely sharp in themselves. When they are infused with combat energy, those thin steel cables are made of dark red vines.
Although the vine net made of twisted silk was tough, it was far from uncutable. Maklu's reaction was also very fast. He threw himself out and rolled on the spot, then turned around immediately. With a flick of his wrist, the claws of the knife fell, flashing with fighting ability.
The light shines directly on Douwang
At this moment, on the ground on the other side of the net, someone suddenly jumped up like a fish out of water, and rushed forward with a sword in one hand. He did not attack the captured werewolf, but went straight to Maclu.
Macru responded to the challenge amidst the roar. The roar was not only due to anger, but also to remind Carlo and his team that if they still don’t realize that the surprise attack they thought they had actually fallen into the enemy’s trap, then
What a fool
The man holding the sword is Neo, who has turned into a werewolf. His fighting style is quite brave. Even though Maclu is sweeping away with his claws, he actually doesn't care and slashes with his sword. It seems that he would rather lose both sides than chop down Maclu.
a sword
At this time, Maklu was extremely calm and composed. He saw that several of his subordinates were about to escape from prison, and he saw that Neo was just one person. He did not fight to the death with Neo, but fought steadily.
Neo opened and closed, and attacked several times in a life-threatening manner. However, when he charged too hard, he was tripped by his own net and suddenly fell down.
Maclu was overjoyed and rushed forward, but he immediately saw that the fall had a special meaning. His free left hand hit the clawed werewolf who was only half-covered and was about to escape.
On the head, this hand is also shining with a dark green, heart-stopping light.
With just a touch, the soul of the clawed werewolf was taken away and remained motionless.
At the same time, another clawed werewolf who was about to break free from the vine net suddenly tightened his feet, and then his body sank, and he fell straight down like falling into a mud pit. He barely had time to scream before disappearing.
into the soil
When Maclu saw this situation, he immediately understood that he had fallen into the trap again. In grief and anger, he immediately adopted the same tactics and beat and killed fiercely. This time, Neo, who fell on the ground, became a steady striker, facing Macru.
Lu's combat power claws were very difficult to withstand, and the thorn armor quickly opened a hole.
Chi! Chi! Two vine thorns with blood-colored light shining at their tips are piercing towards Maklu. This is a multi-faceted attack. This net is the multi-faceted one. The spider web octopus, this form is the original appearance of the multi-faced one.
Maklu had already lost his temper and was not afraid of this kind of attack at all. He continued to attack Neo fiercely on the ground. He just turned his body slightly to one side, Ding! A vine thorn was nailed to the armor, but it was blocked, and the other one was blocked.
However, it stabbed Maklu's body. The wild suit only protected the key parts of the body and hardly affected the body's agility. It was precisely because of this that a vine thorn could be stabbed, even though it only penetrated half an inch of the flesh.
But Maklu obviously still had a glimpse of the power of the toxin on this thorn.
As if being struck by lightning, the severe pain seemed to reach the whole body from the wound instantly. Maklu was caught off guard, half howling and trembling. Neo finally seized this opportunity, jumped up, and ended his blindness.
Passive situation of being beaten
At the same time, another clawed werewolf in the net was felled into the ground by the ayahuasca. In fact, as long as you are prepared and can keep calm, with the power of these clawed werewolves, it is not difficult to break free from this restraint, but
In this case, it is this kind of soil trap that has never been seen before. Let alone these clawed werewolf soldiers, even Neo may not be able to respond correctly in a short time. If he hesitates a little, he will be
The ayahuasca was pulled into a deeper position. As soon as the ayahuasca let go, the effect of the earth's aura was lost, and the soil that was originally like mud immediately turned into solid soil. The situation was comparable to that of someone buried alive.
The 'soil loosening' ability of ayahuasca is not to make the soil soft like earthworms, but to maintain a sufficient concentration of special earth element energy particles in the soil layer of the area through a kind of energy shock, which is exactly
Because of this situation, Ayahuasca cannot pull people into the ground anytime and anywhere, but can only be brewed in advance. And because the special earth element energy particles will continue to dissipate, the area is also limited.
There is only one clawed werewolf left, which is naturally much easier to deal with. The multi-faceted living net can be folded up and pressed down layer by layer. With the attack of more vine thorns, the thorns control the ayahuasca and bury the second one alive.
He turned around and pulled the last one half of his body into the water. The clawed werewolf was also mentally prepared and struggled hard. However, Maklu was entangled by Neo and was unable to support him. He was beaten by many faces.
After stabbing, the pain was so painful that I couldn't hold on anymore. The fighting ability in my body was disordered, and my neck was immediately injured. Vital parts like my eyes screamed and became multi-faceted food.
Maklu is worthy of being a well-trained elite warrior. At this time, he opens up his mind and fights bravely with a roar. He is a level 9 warrior. Although he does not have enough natural skills, his professional skills are far better than what Neo has learned.
Fu Fu, all kinds of collision, charge, heavy attack, cleave, etc., are all used very skillfully. More importantly, the level itself represents strength. Marco Rubinho has better physical fitness, greater strength, and speed.
Faster, and much better. If Neo hadn't been experienced in fighting, had five thoughts in his mind to assist combat, was good at creating some small technical traps, and was ruthless enough to dare to exchange injuries for injuries, he would have been in werewolf form.
There is no chance of winning, of course, except using the power of the dark devil.
After killing 4 clawed werewolves, Ayahuasca did not participate in the battle against Macru. Not to mention that Macru and Neo had already escaped from the area of the soil trap at this time. With the strength of Ayahuasca,
Neo would not let it go up. For professionals like Macru, it would be very dangerous for professionals like Maklu to go up there if they are prepared. It is far from being cultivated yet, and it is not really meaningful.
fighting spirit vine
Multifaceted can help, of course not in close combat. Its consciousness is always in a distorted state, and it fights like a madman. This is not in line with the tactics Neo needs, so Neo just lets it perform the simplest assist, every time
When Neo gives it an order through telepathy, it will pierce Zamacru with vines. Its vine thorns are only as powerful as the lowest-power magic-breaking arrows, and are no more powerful than mosquito nails to Macru.
There is a big difference. After all, he is also a werewolf. He has the quick recovery ability of wolf blood, but the multi-faceted poison is very useful. The instant severe pain can disturb Macru, even if he uses 'Iron Will', 'Rock
Skills such as "Body" make the body less painful in a short period of time, making it as hard as stone, but it will still be affected.
Neo's main means of fighting against enemies is not the cross sword in his right hand, but the 'life stealing' on the left and right. Until now, Neo has not been able to absorb life without direct touch, so he can only rely on fists and kicks to hide it.
The weakening of Marklu's traces is also due to Marklu's ruthless Neo's despicable methods. He only wants to kill Neo, otherwise Neo will have nothing to do with him.
At the same time, Carlo had already entered the camp with four other werewolves.
"Huh? During the investigation, we also saw someone standing guard behind the barrier. Where is that person?" Carlo became suspicious. He turned around and whispered to the four clawed werewolves: "Be careful of traps. Be prepared to fight at any time. Charge with me!"
"
A 5-meter-wide trench and a 2-meter-high wall are simply a piece of cake for fighters above level 5, not to mention the werewolf's already outstanding jumping and jumping abilities. There were several fires burning in the camp.
These are used for lighting. The location is very clever, and the size of the fire is also very particular. It can make the camp bright without forming bright light and shadow in the sky, and it will not cover the vicinity of the barrier, and other things.
Important positions. These positions are usually used to set up night watch points. In the dark night, such camp lighting settings are quite satisfactory, but the question is, where are the people?
There was no night watchman, no panicked shouting, or the beating of gongs. Carlo and the four werewolves were originally trying to block the murderers and slay the ghosts, but in the end all they saw was empty space and all they heard was the burning of bonfires.
The beeping sound of firewood
Carlo already felt something bad. Not long ago, when he and Maclu came to investigate, they saw the figure of the night watchman in the darkness and heard the sound of conversation. Why is it so quiet now? How could a night watchman be so quiet?
Not at work?
Doubts abounded in his heart, but he kept walking. Carlo kicked off the simple door curtain of the earthen kiln, and rushed into the largest earthen kiln with four clawed werewolves.
When he went in and took a look, he was dumbfounded. There was a fire in the room, but the people sitting around were dummies. These dummies were very delicately made, and the most important thing was that they could actually move! He and Maklu had seen it from a distance.
Against the backdrop of the firelight, the shadows left on the wall are simply the living straw men playing tricks!
Carlo swung his sword and split open a straw man. A bunch of slippery and wriggling vines like long worms fell from the straw man. Carlo was angry and disgusted when he saw it. He felt even the smoke and sweat floating in the earthen kiln.
The pungent smell mixed with fishy smell seems to come from these things
"Such disgusting things must not have come from a good way. Cutting them will stain my sword!" Carlo stopped looking at these dirty things and left the room with the clawed werewolf.
Not giving up, he inserted several clay kilns in a row, and finally confirmed that he had been fooled. Carlo was furious, but he had not lost his mind yet. He soon realized that although the road Maclu took was a little longer, it was not far away.
As for the fact that he hasn’t arrived yet
"Something happened to Makru. The enemy has already planned it. They may have set up a trap to stop Makru and the others." Thinking of this, Carlo immediately greeted the four clawed werewolves, "Follow me!"
Not far from the valley road where the camp was located, Carlo heard the sound of fighting. "Wind, it's wind! It's the wind in this special terrain that blocked the transmission of the sound. No wonder he didn't hear it.
Damn it! The shouts and fighting sounds of Maclu and others! These cunning guys even calculated this..." Carlo has realized that this surprise attack has been a big mistake. As for the four clawed werewolves,
, their ears were much better than Carlo's, so they naturally knew what was going on, so they rushed over with all their strength without urging.
"Macru, hold on, we're here!" Carlo shouted loudly while running with all his strength. His eyesight was not as good as that of a werewolf. On a dark night like today, he could only rely on the ability of tactile sensing.
However, in this race against time, the tactile sensing of the fast sprint is somewhat unable to keep up. This is not a problem for Carlo. He combines the jump and the heavy fall technique, and every time he jumps forward
, it can span a distance of more than 15 meters. Every time it falls, the power of its feet shines like a sledgehammer. It doesn’t matter what rocks you have, they will all step into the soil or be crushed under your feet.
The thump! thump! sound of the giant's footsteps is extremely powerful.
Macru heard Carlo's cry. He really wanted to hold on, but he was already unable to do so. His life force had been stolen by Neo's repeated thefts, and the multi-faceted vine poisonous
The stimulation was too strong, so he was still unable to notice the passage of power. When he realized that something was wrong, it was already difficult to escape.
Hearing Carlo's cry, Neo suddenly became ruthless. He defended more and attacked less. Seeing that, he tried his best to take down Maclu even if he suffered some injuries.
Maklu is also a very bloody person. After these ten minutes of fighting, he knows very well that Neo is extremely experienced in fighting and is quite cunning. What he is worried about now is that Neo sees that the situation is not good and escapes again and misses this opportunity.
Given this opportunity, Maklu couldn't imagine how long he would have to wait to catch this person next time.