Vol 17 Chapter 233: Night attack in the bay area

Oh...
In the wolf howling, more than a thousand werewolves appeared in the sights of the people of the Northstead family. Almost all the people of the Northstead family sighed in the same breath. In the previous charge, the werewolf Only a hundred in the first few, let them be in jeopardy, and now ten times the number, can they resist a charge of the other side?
Fear, once again.
This is an inevitable phenomenon in the face of death. There is nothing to be embarrassed. Fortunately, after the veiled dance that had only experienced death before, the young people of this Bonos family have obviously A certain degree of resilience; therefore, even if they are afraid, these young people have not forgotten what to do.
砰, 砰, 砰砰砰...
The shooting mouth in the bunker, the fire tongue sprayed from the muzzle, the hot bullet shell shot out, slamming on the ground and making a jingle, and countless such sounds gathered together, it was like a new face. The symphony - playing the metal and fire between life and death.
Blood is coming out of the wolves, but a werewolf's fall, and then more werewolves make up; in this less than five hundred yards of the charge, the fallen werewolf and the assaulted werewolf Compared to it, it is very small; if the image is like a metaphor, it is a slap in the face.
Drink it!
Father Fletcher, spinning the trident in his hand, then violently slammed into the ground, and immediately shattered the ground within ten yards in diameter. Then, countless gravels floated out of the air and shot straight through— With gravel as a weapon, no one will do this except for the children. Even if the child knows that the gravel is not reliable most of the time, in a certain period of time, the children who are mischievous have more hands. A very interesting thing: slingshot.
Under the effect of the elasticity, a small gravel. You can also break a piece of glass; then, in the screams of the master's hindsight, the children will laugh with the laughter after the success of the mischief - Father Fletcher certainly passed this age, in fact, As a person of the Northder family, when I was young, I didn’t have the experience of playing other people’s windows; however. There are still one or two slingshots for the collection.
However, it is clear that the smashing gravel at this time is definitely not the power that the slingshot can give - if it is a metaphor, the power of the siege hammer is very appropriate.
嗖, 嗖, 嗖...
噗嗤, 噗嗤, 噗嗤...
Unlike the splashes of bullets, these seemingly inconspicuous gravel. There is a wound on the wolf's body, and after one or two consecutive penetrations, it will break apart on the last werewolf; let the last werewolf completely lose its mobility.
However, compared to the first two werewolves who were penetrated, such injuries are already very fortunate, with the resilience of the werewolves. After a restful night, you can fight again on the battlefield; the wolves who are penetrated, the chest is out of the size of the bowl, can clearly see all the wounds behind him, obviously not saved - such injuries, for most vampires Said, it is a serious injury, not to mention the werewolf.
After all, the resilience is strong. It is also limited; it is not the real body of immortality.
boom!
Father Fletcher once again waved the trident on the ground, and then used his ability to shoot the gravel. Immediately, another werewolf fell down - and the two shots of Father Fletcher, The werewolves in the Bunker family in the bunker will add up to several times more.
Personal strength can't change the battlefield, it's just because that person's strength is not strong enough.
In Lorante, the existence of the Japanese glory. It is already possible to change the existence of the battlefield.
Gravel, bullets, mourning, blood...
Mixed with the breath of death, repeated in the wilderness of this night.
And when Father Fletcher was ready to re-apply again, a figure different from other werewolves swiftly came from the battlefield, and the speed was fast; those who were on the battlefield compared with this one. It was almost like climbing with a baby; the work of the figure came to the side of Father Fletcher.
A claw is like a big cat in the bush, and the next moment comes to the waist of Father Fletcher - every tip of the claw has a small dagger size, any one is scratched The existence of living, even a stone has to be crushed into crushed, not to mention flesh and blood.
If you are scratched, it will be dead and selfless.
Hey!
In the face of such an attack, Father Fletcher made a sneer, and the trident he had just waved turned his direction in a totally unconventional angle. Three sharp gimmicks were facing each other. The chest is inserted - with the length of the trident, it will surely pierce the opponent before the other's claws are caught.
Hey!
When the Trident was about to touch the other's chest, another claw was blocked there - the claws that stretched out, completely ignoring the sharpness on the trident's head, and grabbed the middlemost one. Then, the sound of the sharp metal weapon hits.
Moreover, the sound is getting bigger and bigger, even Mars is splashing up - Father Fletcher pushes the Trident to the other side, and a huge force makes the other side have to stretch out their claws to deal with it, and will The two feet are stepping on the ground; however, in the face of the arrogant strength of Father Fletcher, a trench with a length of ten yards is formed.
laugh!
This figure, when I feel that the power on the Trident is really not able to contend with it, immediately presses the force to use the force in the opposite direction, and the whole figure is rapidly retreating; however, the blood flower floating in the air, but Obviously, this kind of retreat is not without cost.
Under the light of the moonlight, a body far more than the ordinary werewolf, a pair of sharp claws, especially the thick werewolves, screamed at the fate of Fletcher's father, and at the chest, one was not deep, but flesh and blood turned away. The wound is clearly there.
"who are you?"
In the mouth of the werewolf, he asked in the form of a lingua franca.
"The Northder family patriarch!"
Father Fletcher reported his family, but did not name his name. For family members, the name of the family should be ceremonial, because it is honor; when asked, they will be proud. Say, even if the other party is a dark creature; but your name needs a presence that is comparable to each other. Can you say it, otherwise, it is only an insult.
Obviously, for this werewolf, Father Fletcher did not think that the other party was at the same level as himself; therefore, when the voice had just fallen, the trident in the hands of Father Fletcher went from top to bottom. When the head smashed down, although it was not a long knife, it was not inferior to any long knife, and it was enough to make any attacked existence horrified.
This werewolf is no exception, although the lush hair blocks its face. But the kind of hair that looks straight and vertical has already explained all the problems - it can make an animal, all the hair is erected, only one possibility: as the enemy.
call!
The moment when the huge wind pressure fell under the fork, it rang. The werewolf subconsciously wanted to move, but a huge pressure came from the outside. It made it impossible to move. Looking back at the scene of the human old man controlling the gravel, the werewolf immediately knew the reason - the Northder family, as the substantive ruler of the Gulf, his family ability, The dark world is not a secret, but it is widely circulated by people.
Remove. Beyond the dark creatures that have been hidden in the sea forest area, any one who interacts with the people of the Northstead family will be careful about their family abilities: the power of mind - one can only move, break the soup spoon at a low level, Advanced can move the mountain's ability; of course, using the power to lock the enemy in place is also a common trick.
what!
The unstoppable screams came from this wolf population. In the case of being unable to move, in the face of such an attack, the werewolf has no other way to remove the hard fight - even a tough physique. Before being incapable or crossing the mortal world, it is still only flesh and blood, facing the sharp weapon, especially when the weapon is in the hands of a strong day, the result is already doomed.
The two claws were cut off, and the head under the claws, when the other party's screams had not been cut off, Father Fletcher pressed down again, and straightened the other's body into two; The voice stopped, and only the blood and internal organs were scattered.
Solved the enemies who had entangled him for a moment, and the eyes of Father Fletcher once again looked at the battlefield - although it was only a short half minute, but the situation on the battlefield has changed greatly at the moment; without him To prevent, in the rain of bullets, the werewolves did not receive any blockage and had already rushed to the bunker.
Under the impact of several times the number, these bunkers were quickly destroyed as imagined by the people of the Northstead family. The blood belonging to the human side appeared for the first time on this battlefield. The appearance of it is like a domino, and the screams have become one after another.
On the other hand, on the werewolf side, under the stimulation of the flesh and blood, the offensive became more and more fierce - almost an instant, the number of bunkers in this stronghold was reduced by half; and when Father Fletcher turned around, it looked just right. A family member of a family was dragged out of the bunker by a werewolf. Although the young man took out the pistol's constant shooting, it did not cause effective damage under the cover of the other wolf's claws.
Then, a mouth appeared in front of this young Northder family.
Click!
The sound of flesh and blood separation became inaudible in the fragile sound of the bones being cut off. The werewolf smashed the head of the young Northder family and then stuffed the rest into the mouth. Chewed up - sharp teeth, even the bones of the belt to swallow it.
Damn it!
Father Fletcher, who saw this scene, appeared in front of the werewolf in the next moment. When the other party did not respond, the volley leaped, grabbed the other's throat, and then pressed to the ground to knee. Squeeze the other's chest, then use the arm to force - the wolf's head is torn off, as it did before the younger man of North.
Throwing the werewolf's head aside, Fletcher's father rushed to the most intensive place of the werewolf, and the trident in his hand brought the wind, just like the winds of the waves outside the port of Nassau. The last screams that sounded from time to time made the old man feel the emotions that had never appeared for a long time—anger, hatred, and regret. Such emotions were mixed in my heart. Just like the bite of a poisonous snake, Fletcher’s chest is stuffy and painful.
Then, the trident's power is even heavier and the speed is getting faster.
Although in advance, Father Fletcher had thought that this might happen, and that he was ready, but when it really appeared. He discovered that his preparations were not sufficient—every mourning of his own people made him angry.
And the accumulated anger will only be crazy!
Under the trident, waves of werewolves were pierced and cut. Then after wave after wave of werewolves rushed up - compared to those who hid in the bunker, they obviously favored the enemy directly facing the battlefield; and hunting for such existence is more in line with their Habits.
Decorated with the head or skin of the strong, not unique to the vampire.
In front of Father Fletcher, the bodies of the werewolves piled up more and more, almost smashing the layers around 20 yards in diameter; and obviously, such a victory did not satisfy the father of Fletcher. . He wants more bodies from the other side!
Only ten times and a hundred times of revenge can calm the anger and madness in his heart.
"Old friend, get out!"
This sudden sound came back to normal in the mind of Fletcher, who was madly excited in the battle. He immediately understood what was going on, and when the trident in his hand was rounded, he used his waist as a dot, quickly After a round, the surrounding werewolves were forced to open.
then. The whole person pulled out and flew back!
At the moment when Father Fletcher retired, the end of a lengthy spell suddenly rang loudly, and some red powder fell from the night sky with this end, even under dim moonlight. The powder is also extremely crystal clear, and as the wind dances, these powders eventually fall on the ground. And the werewolf standing on the ground -
boom!
The next moment, the violent explosion broke out from the powder, and the flames of the flames were more than a dozen feet high. The wolves who were in the flames instantly became ashes. And this one hundred feet long flame wall gives enough lessons to the wolves in the charge - almost three hundred werewolves, killed in this moment of flame.
And the remaining werewolves, under this flame, have to converge on the footsteps - as a werewolf, fear of flames is not a secret; in fact, most of the dark creatures, under the flame, will feel uncomfortable; especially some Ghost, the flame is the most direct damage to it.
"You can't stop them for a long time! The next wave, they will choose the most appropriate opponent!"
Steinden, who fell from the night sky, looked at the werewolf who was standing behind the flames, and could not help but frown. If he was given enough time, the werewolves in front of him could be completely wiped out; Obviously, the wolves are not all innocent beasts. After experiencing this one, they will be cautiously wary.
Moreover, from the general eye of the other side of the beast, the other party obviously has a clearer plan - to clean up the fish, and then concentrate on manpower to deal with them.
"Awkward beast!"
Father Fletcher spit a spit on the ground with no grace, and then waved the trident in his hand—obviously, before the end of the flame, the old patriarch of the Northder family was ready to attack first, after the flame The wolves are cleaned up; even if they can't be completely destroyed, they can be destroyed by how much they can be eliminated; after all, without reducing a werewolf, the people behind him are safer.
As a patriarch, and then enjoy the respect of the people, it also bears the safety of the people.
"and many more!"
The old wizard took a friend, his eyes looked to the west, under the frowning brows, the eyes were sharper than the eagle: "The direction of the Hailin District, there is more negative energy, Move here, there is the existence of the Japanese glory!"
"several?"
Father Fletcher asked immediately after a brief trip.
"The negative energy has too much breath and cannot be accurately determined; however, no less than three!"
The old wizard used his eyes to look at it from a special perspective, and the latter replied replied that their previous battles were able to repel each other’s two charges, not because of his two friends’ glory. Existence; once the other party’s camp also has the existence of a daily glory~EbookFREE.me~ then their advantages will no longer exist; plus the number of the other party, it can be said that there is no advantage, even the victory The hand was handed over.
"Do these guys want to launch a general attack?"
With such a suspicious self-talk, the belief in his friends made Father Fletcher not hesitate. He reached out and took out a crystal with a small thumb and then threw it into the air.
Hey!
In the sound of the air, the crystal flew into the night sky, and after a flash of light, a huge trident phantom across the night sky, can be clearly seen in a hundred miles - Father Fletcher and Steinden, and Not alone, except for the surrounding bunker positions, an elite patrol is also around.
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