Monarch of Evernight
Chapter 747: The Last Clue
The roar of the force gun broke the silence of the town, and the werewolf elder flew away almost immediately at the moment of the gunshot, but it was still a step slower. In the splash of blood, his right arm and the cane in his hand flew away from the body, falling far from the ground.
The werewolf elder endured severe pain, trembling and pounding on the wooden wand, reaching out to grab it. Looks like this broken cane is more important than his life.
But the gunshots went off again, and the left arm of the werewolf elder was also blown off. His old body fell to the ground, unable to climb up for a moment.
In the room not far away, the night eyes closed the shadow carols, pulled out the knife, turned back lightning, and stabbed the door straight! The knife penetrates the wooden door until it has no handle.
There was a scream outside the door, a werewolf claw hole penetrated the wooden door and grabbed the wrist of the night eye. However, the hands of the night eyes held the blood sucking blade steadily and the tattoo did not move. But after a few breathing kung fu, the werewolf's hand gradually weakened and fell.
Night's Eyes This stops the blood-sucking blade and emerges from the other side of the room through the window, disappearing into a complex labyrinthine alley. She just left, a little watermelon-like force grenade threw itself through the window into the room and blew the whole house to the sky.
Gunshots and explosions plunged the town into chaos, and werewolf warriors heard that the explosion was a force grenade from the Guard, yet the gunfire was very strange.
Several werewolf warriors returned to the square and saw the elders of the werewolves struggling in the bloodbath, suddenly shocked. They rushed over to try to lift the elder, but the elder's eyes stared at the cane and said anxiously: "Come on, give me my cane! ”
Looking at the elders' short arms, the werewolf warriors didn't know how to use the wooden wand when they brought it. But this was the order of the elders, and a warrior ran toward the wooden wand, which had fallen far away. But as soon as he bent over and reached over, the gunshot went off and his head suddenly blew up. The body of the headless werewolf swayed before slowly planting on the ground.
A lot of blood and crushed meat is splashed onto the cane, which, strangely enough, appears to have survived and is constantly creeping, swallowing and absorbing the flesh. Even the colored strips wrapped around the wooden wand absorb flesh.
Seeing this scene, the elders became more anxious, urging the werewolf warriors to take their canes out of the flesh and order them to find the snipers and kill them.
The werewolf warriors are all lukewarm when they see a wooden wand sucking flesh. But since the elders gave orders, there was still a soldier walking to the wooden wand with his scalp. It was just that he had just bent over, the gunshot had started again, and his head had been blown to pieces.
The elder werewolf looked at the dim color of the sky and his face was so ugly, he said: "Demons, they are demons! How can there be demons here? ”
Neutral land demons are extremely rare, but the shadow left in the sky is the trajectory left behind by the emptying of the force, which is the real magic, only the demons. None of the other Dark Races would have used Demonic weapons, as the power would have diminished considerably.
By the sound of the gunshot alone, the wolves have yet to locate the night vision. Each time a sniper is killed, the night vision activates the special ability to ‘echo', allowing the sound of the gun to echo around, so that no one else can determine her position by the sound of the gun. But the magic trajectory left in the air revealed the hiding place of the night eyes.
Under the guidance of the elder werewolf, several werewolf warriors rushed into the hiding place with night eyes, some through windows, some through doors, and others directly into the room from the roof. But when they rushed into the room, there was no sign of the night vision, and all they saw was a pile of force grenades on the table.
A loud bang shook the whole town, and the house, along with the surroundings, was razed to the ground, and several werewolf warriors rushing into the room, despite their strength, were not spared so close. The werewolf who broke in from the roof was blown up dozens of meters above sea level.
Not far away, Night Eyes saw the scene and turned around and disappeared into another alley. When not leaving eternal night, as a blood queen, the battle between the eyes and the werewolves is even more intelligent than the people, and the battle habits of the werewolves are well known.
At the moment of the explosion, the werewolf elder's face became extremely ugly. He suddenly raised his head and raised his head to the sky, calling on the surviving werewolf warriors.
A few long sounds rang in different parts of the town.
The face of a werewolf elder instantly became more gray. The number of responses is too small to be alarming. So many warriors entered the town as if they had entered the mouth of an invisible giant beast and were no longer responding. In addition to being sniped and killed, there are at least fifty more fighters. But now, there are less than ten responses.
The elder werewolf's eyes fluttered, his eyes swept across the town like hell, and he made a few short shouts, and his voice sounded great, like a ghost crying.
This was an order to evacuate the surviving fighters and to evacuate at all costs. Don't worry about the spoils, don't rescue your comrades, just run for your life.
Several werewolf fighters rushed out of town and quickly fled to a distance. When the gunshot sounded again, a werewolf warrior collapsed, while the rest of the werewolves took the opportunity to run quickly and escape the scope of the shadow anthem.
Half-kneeling night eyes on the roof dropped the shadow hymn and sent several werewolf warriors away. These men deliberately returned the letters.
In Central Square, he picked up a wooden wand at night and walked to the Elder Wolf. In the hands of the Thousand Nights, this wand became unusually honest, even though it had a lot of flesh on it, and it stopped creeping and swallowing.
He squatted in front of the elders for a thousand nights and asked, "Why do you value this wooden wand so much? ”
The werewolf elder hummed and did not answer. But by looking at the anxiety that appeared unconsciously in his eyes, he could see how important this wooden wand was to him.
The pain of a broken arm kept tormenting the elder, but he didn't groan. Frowning again for a thousand nights, I'm afraid it's hard to get out of his mouth. This determined enemy may be admirable, but it is also boring.
For a moment, a little blood burst into the wounds of the elder werewolf. His face was immediately twisted and his body was trembling, apparently suffering greatly. But until the pain fainted, the elder werewolf didn't moan, let alone beg for forgiveness.
Night Eyes came over and asked, "How's it going? ”
A wooden wand was raised at night, and he said, "Why didn't you ask? But he really valued it, and it seemed like there was some kind of secret inside. Yeah, I can't get him to say it. ”
“Keep this cane first, you'll always find out. If he doesn't, someone will. ”
He nodded a thousand nights, fetched his wooden wand into the mysterious world of Andoria, and then stretched his hand gently over the elder werewolf, shattering his skull. Such a wound, even if he is revived once again, will not restore his mind for a brief time.
After all this, Thousand Nights and Night Eyes left the town and disappeared into the Black Forest.
Just a few dozen kilometres from the town, a giant floating warship hovered at low altitude. The battleship was filled with rough steel barbs, making it look extraordinarily stubborn. The style of the ship is clearly still in the age when the floating boat was just invented. At that time, there were no powerful nuclear guns, not to mention powerful crossbows with tracking and locking capabilities. Impact continues to be an important tool in the battle of floaters.
The top floor of the battleship, the whole floor, is a huge command room. The center is filled with old-fashioned seats with a long hand and a long leg full of gloomy werewolves. He has strange dark red hair and dark red eyes.
In front of him, several werewolf fighters fleeing the town knelt down and reported what had happened in the town.
The werewolf on the high seat slowly said, "Demons? Are you sure it's demonic? ”
"It was Elder Gillette's decision," said the werewolf warrior. ”
“Well, Gillette, that old guy, though useless, had good eyesight, not to the point of being completely useless. And since he said it was the devil, it was the devil. In such a remote place, demons can appear? Somebody, get the map. ”
Two servants took a map and opened it in front of him. The map shows the terrain around the town, which is rough to make, but you can barely look at.
The red-haired werewolf stared at the map for half a day and said, "Tell me, where will the devil hide? ”
"We've all searched the area thoroughly, and there's only one place we missed," said an old werewolf. ”
The red-haired werewolf said, "Black Forest? ”
“According to the townspeople, there was a road on the edge of the Black Forest that could reach a plot of land. A few new people just arrived in town, that's where they settled down. But they are all human beings, not demons. ”
The red-haired werewolf frowned: “Ask clearly! ”
The elderly werewolf was a little embarrassed and said: "This, Lord Bloodlust, the people of the town have long been killed, and now they can't find anyone to ask. ”
The bloodbath stared at the map and said a moment later: “This map is wrong, there is no longer a road, it is sealed by the black forest. ”
“Yes, my lord, if you want to search that land, you need to cross the Black Forest. ”
“Huh, through the Black Forest? I'm not interested. Now that there are no more living people in this area, go back. ”
"Elder Gillette's body is still in town," said the old werewolf in shock. "And the scepter! ”
“Yeah, let's go to town first. ”
A moment later, a giant floating warship flew over the town and dozens of werewolf warriors jumped from the floating warship and landed in the town. They quickly searched the town and found only the body of Elder Gillette, but found no scepter of resurrection, not to mention any valuable clues.
On a floating battleship, the blood stared at Gillette's body and his eyes lingered on the broken arm for a long time, saying: “There are magical marks, but they are not necessarily demonic. But go ahead and report it. Well, he didn't leave a clue. He's an old man! ”
“Sir, do you still want to expand your search? ”
The bloodlust did not answer, but looked out the window. Through the starboard windows, you can see the dead black forest in the distance. Looking at it from this angle, there is a constant rise in fog in the black forest, which is covered in mist hundreds of meters over the entire forest.
When he saw the fog, his pupils narrowed, and he said, "No need, let's go back. ”