Werewolf hunting rules

Clayton and Athena deeply dislike each other and find the other unreasonable, but they still have one thing in common.

They all believed that it was their own mistake not to kill each other in the sewer just now.

Now is the time to correct this mistake.

After a short confrontation, Creighton launched the attack first.

With his eyes able to see, his attacks were more precise and powerful. The werewolf leaped into the air, hanging on the roof beam with one hand, and swung the flaming blade horizontally with the other hand. This powerful slash was not aimed at Ah. Not Xena herself, but towards the spider thread extending from her abdomen, he wanted to force her to return to the ground to fight.

As soon as the milky white silk thread encountered fire, the contact point immediately melted.

Athena was not surprised. She used her eight legs to unload the force in the process and landed very lightly.

As soon as she landed, she raised the amulet in her hand towards Barbara, but the next moment the amulet and her palm were pierced by Barbara who raised her sword with a little courage.

This time the feint failed, which was beyond her expectation. She used her charm ability, but the other party didn't seem dazed at all.

"You actually have elf blood?" The Fallen Priest raised her eyebrows. Against common sense, she clenched the pierced hand tightly. She rotated her wrist counterclockwise as if she couldn't feel the pain, and stuck the slender sword in her hand bone. , and then suddenly pulled back.

Barbara's reliance on weapons prevented her from making the choice to let go immediately, and her posture was not suitable for wrestling with others, so she immediately lost her balance, staggered and fell in the direction of Athena, and The spider happened to lift one of its legs, and the sharp end faced Barbara's chest.

Even if the mana consumption is too high, Athena Bai Luge is confident that she can deal with this vampire.

She has been observing the opponent for a long time and has determined that this woman's combat awareness is no different from that of ordinary people. In at least two rounds, even if the opponent has the ability to release freezing energy, he will die in her hands.

Clayton interrupts their duel.

The werewolf fell from the iron beam, and the flaming blade struck straight down—that is, on top of her head.

Athena's remaining mental power sensed this, and she did not dodge. The four legs behind the spider's body suddenly pushed down with force, folding the abdomen, and three pairs of weavers sprayed silk threads upward at the same time. The tough spider web immediately enveloped Clayton. Even though he could easily remove these restrictions with the fire knife, this time was enough for Athena to disable Barbara's mobility.

As she thought this, she received a heavy blow from behind.

The huge impact made her subconsciously retract all her legs to maintain balance, but she still couldn't do it. Her whole body was knocked out and her graceful upper body knocked over several boxes of fish with her head. The water that melted and flowed out, Crushed ice and fish were scattered all over the floor.

Barbara knelt on the ground and raised her head, watching in horror as the hideous black spider passed by with half of its body grazing her nose.

Behind Athena, in front of her, Clayton loosened the dangling half of the spider silk tied to the beam, landed easily, and then burned away the restraints on his body.

"You can only do tricks when I can't see you."

The lieutenant sneered. He held the flaming knife and walked towards Athena step by step on the broken ice with his bony toes protruding from his feet.

The four pairs of limbs of the paralyzed spider slid on the ground to support its body. Athena's upper body was arched at almost 90 degrees. The thawed dead fish on the ground was sucked into her trunk like broken iron meeting a magnet, and melted into Red liquid filled her wound.

When Clayton walked up to her, she straightened up. Under the damaged clothes, it was easy to see that the wounds had healed, and her skin was fair and smooth again.

Seeing the man's arrival, her bright red lips raised a smile: "Thank you for choosing a good place. If the warehouse manager doesn't plan to drive me away, I can stay here until my grandchild is born."

The lieutenant raised his sword, and his retaliation was full of malice:

"You and Yu's grandchild? I'd like to see it too." He sneered, slightly bent his legs and jumped over, slashing her head with a knife.

Athena's expression changed—for both psychological and physical reasons.

Her face was cut open in the middle from the bridge of her nose to the bridge of her nose. The blood flowed continuously, even extinguishing the flame on the blade. The flesh and hair on the top of her head were scorched, but under her dignified nose, the mouth was still there. Opening and closing.

"Very well, Clayton. I'll keep you alive with only one head, so I can always appreciate your witticisms."

The fallen priest kept talking, and opened his hands toward Clayton, as if he wanted to give a compassionate hug.

Clayton didn't believe that the purpose of this hug was out of kindness. He believed that it was the beginning of a certain killing move, so he kicked her in the chest to knock her back, and at the same time used the opportunity to pull the knife from the The flower-like face was pulled out, and the structure of the spider's head was clearly recognized.

"Thank God, my brain is still in my head anyway, unlike you."

Spider stopped talking, and she was busy regaining her balance.

Slightly fixing her body, she stared at Clayton with eyes as widely spaced as a flounder. She inserted her hands into her chest and pulled outwards. The bone plates were broken from the middle and spread outwards, looking like a pair of long penises. Location of bone wings.

She stuffed the broken amulet into her chest and closed the two rib panels again.

"This move is a bit novel, but what are you doing with one hand free? Surrender with both hands?" Clayton took a step forward, turned his wrist and slashed at her right hand.

Although Athena seemed unable to fight him in close combat under sufficient light conditions, he had been alert to the opponent's endless back-up moves.

Stuffing the talisman into the body is undoubtedly to release miracles at any time, but by doing so, the holy power will also conflict with the dark descendant's bloodline and even her necromancy spells. No matter which spell-casting ability is severely weakened, she will continue to be harmed.

She was willing to make such a sacrifice to free her hands, which made Clayton even more determined not to let her succeed.

Cut off at least one of her hands.

However, the knife missed. Athena quickly moved backwards to the edge of the fire circle like a puppet in a puppet show. Her four pairs of sharp spider legs did not even move.

"She's using the threads to pull herself back," Barbara yelled.

Although she failed to keep up with the battle line, her perspective provided Clayton with a lot of information, and the lieutenant decided not to urge her to attack for the time being.

"I will show you what a real battle is." Athena spoke in a sinister tone.

She reached out again and unexpectedly pulled off one of her spider legs. The weaver on the abdomen of the spider immediately began to work. A piece of white spider silk with high toughness and strength was produced, and she wrapped it around the two ends of the spider leg.

She made a bow and came out!

Creighton jumped forward and raised his sword to slash. At the same time, he stretched out his left paw to snatch the long bow. He noticed that Athena's side was approaching the circle of fire, and there was no room for retreat.

"The evil ones retreat!"

Seeing the blade approaching, Athena let out a majestic shout, and a ball of white light burst out from her body.

When the dazzling light erupted, it also carried an invisible shock wave. The werewolf, which already weighed 560 pounds, could not resist it, and his body fell backward.

This inevitable blow was lost.

"I regret not dying earlier." Athena grabbed the blade on the outside of her leg with her right hand and opened a huge wound in her palm. Then she grabbed the bent long bow with a broken leg and pointed it at Clayton with her left hand. Putting her right hand on the spider silk and pulling it back, blood surged out from her palm and condensed into the shape of a long arrow.

The slender fingers loosened the spider silk, and the bloody arrow flew towards Clayton at such a speed that it became a red line.

Clayton had no time to dodge and could only hold the cavalry sword in front of him.

The blood arrow hit the metal and shattered, and the dripping blood splashed on the werewolf's hair, easily corroding a large piece of flesh.

On the other side, Athena opened her bow again, and another bloody arrow was ready to go.

Clayton raised his foot and kicked up a box containing fish to catch the shot. This time, it was the fish inside that was decomposed.

It was as if those thin scales didn't exist at all, and soon the flesh and blood inside turned into a smelly paste and fell to the ground.

"Barbara, can you control her blood?!" he shouted.

"Sorry, sir!" Barbara, who was out of sight, didn't seem to answer, but she seemed to answer.

She didn't dare to get close to this battle. After her previous actions, she was no longer afraid of getting hurt. However, her abilities had never been able to play their due role in front of Athena, which left her with a huge psychological frustration. At the same time, those magic also left her with the feeling of "really being killed".

While they were communicating, the spider priest lifted up the spider-shaped abdomen of his lower body, sprayed silk threads upward again, hoisted himself upside down into the air with a clearer view, and fired continuously with his bow with both hands.

Several red lines shuttled through the air. He kicked all the debris around Clayton's feet, but he could not block all the arrows. The last two long blood arrows were already approaching.

Once he is hit, he will return to a severely injured state, and Barbara will not be able to stop Athena on her own.

Beside him, Barbara was screaming at the top of her lungs.

"I threw it over!!"

A huge black shadow flew over with a cold air, blocking the werewolf's body, blocking the two-meter-tall body tightly.

The blood arrow exploded, but failed in front of the solid frost on the surface of the object.

Clayton was stunned. He saw clearly what Barbara threw to support him.

This is a frozen swordfish!

The length of more than three meters is invincible, and the muscles are firm and compact, and are extremely hard in the ice, which can be used as a shield to resist all attacks; the smooth but slightly rough fish scales cover the surface of the beautiful lines, which is very suitable for catching. Hold it; on the side are two dark fins as sharp as scimitars, they have carved deep ravines on the ground; at the top there is a terrifying long snout about two feet long like the tip of a spear, ready to penetrate any overlord in the sea body.

"Why didn't I think of that?!" The lieutenant dropped his cavalry sword ecstatically and pulled up the frozen fish.

"Athena Bai Luge, you are finished now!"