Chapter 577

Shua

The sharp Luna scythe cuts down on laelar, but laelar does not dodge in the face of the surprise attack. When the Luna scythe is about to cut his neck, laelar reaches out and accurately grabs the sharp blade of the Luna scythe with his left claw.

The sharp blade, which cut iron like mud, could not hurt even an inch of lailar's skin. It was not that it was not sharp enough, but that there were some rules to prevent the Luna's sickle from hurting the wolf in front of him.

"I said a long time ago, little girl, the Luna sickle is useless to me... Because I am also its master!"

Shua

Velinda was thrown out with a knife, but she was so agile that her body rotated lightly in the air, and finally landed on the ground. Her small nose smoked, and finally she threw the sickle in her hand. The sickle with green light and starlight was inserted in the center of the battlefield, like a flag.

Little wolf girl moved her claws. There was a small silver spark beating between the claws. She seldom used these claws in battle. But to tell the truth, these ten claws, like silver daggers, were no less sharp than Luna's Scythe in sharpness. And because she was a follower of Dick, she could use dick's power a little, For example, if the light silver fire of order is wrapped around the claw, its power is not as powerful as the original, but to be honest, it is more suitable for velinda.

"Come on, let go of your anger, let's divide it up like a werewolf!"

The blood colored robe on laelar's body is windless, and the blood colored fog is winding around the edge of his body. Obviously, as the first master of the Luna sickle, the first Werewolf in Azeroth's history also has his own special strength. His claws are crossed in front of him, and his eyes are always narrowed.

"Come on! Tear my chest, tear my heart, little girl, I can feel that you are fighting against the madness flowing in your blood, why? Why resist it? Obey it! Obey it! You can be as strong as I am! "

"Bang"

"You know nothing about the real power! You coward

The answer to his howl was the slap of Willard, who jumped in front of him like a shadow. His sharp claws left a terrible scratch on his face, and his head was smashed to the other side. But when lyrael turned his head, his face, which had been completely torn, quickly returned to normal, and lyrael's chilling smile,

"Bang"

Velinda waves a fist again, but it is firmly caught by laelar's left hand. He grabs the left claw of the wolf girl's fist and bends down slowly. Velinda struggles desperately. However, the strength of the male werewolf is much stronger than that of the female werewolf, not to mention laelar's sleeping in the Emerald dream for nearly ten thousand years, To say that his exploration and Research on the power of werewolves, velinda is not as good as flattering.

"You see, who knows nothing about power?"

"Poof"

Laelar's other paw was raised, and when velinda couldn't resist, it pierced her abdomen like a shadow. Wolf girl's expression became extremely painful at this moment, but under the threat of death, she struggled to break free from laelar's shackles, and the whole person jumped to the rear. After breaking away, the abdominal wound quickly began to heal, By the time lyrael came roaring, the wound was almost healed.

The pain aroused the wildness flowing in the little wolf girl's blood. She waved her paws fearlessly and rushed up. The next moment, she fought wildly and was like a real blood mill, but both sides could not kill each other. Even if her claws tore her heart, she could recover completely in a few seconds. This kind of almost immortal constitution, Let them fight each other in an instant to reach the craziest.

Willard's paw pierced lailar's chest, but the wolf didn't dodge at all. He cut most of Willard's neck with one paw, and the wolf girl waved the other paw. The sharp claw blade pierced lailar's left eye, but was kicked open by the wolf. This kind of injury was enough to make any mortal life die instantly, less than five seconds after separation, But completely healed, two beasts hit together again, the next wave of crazy fighting began!

Never defend, attack! Attack again!

The battle of high-level werewolves is always so wild, so adrenaline surge, but also so boring. Their body's high-speed healing talent determines that unless they can kill with one second, they will continue to consume until one side's life can be completely exhausted. Frankly speaking, there is no technical content at all.

Not to mention the fight between villinds and lailaer, in the city of gilness, in the face of a steady stream of blood toothed werewolves jumping from the city wall, gene's guards have been in real trouble.

"Seventh block is broken! Walden, you bastard, when do you want to pretend to be dead, take a team of soldiers to support you

Gene knocked over a bloody toothed werewolf who handed him his paw with a sword, and turned to Lord Walden who was struggling against the siege. The Lord who was just about to rebel had some resistance to the king's orders. If he could rebel with Godfrey, it showed that Lord Walden himself was also an out and out big humanist, and he didn't like any werewolves.

But the problem is that in the face of the command of the king as a werewolf, on the other side is the front that may be broken at any time. After their temporary fragile defense line, the few civilians left in gilness are evacuating in panic. In the face of this situation, Lord Walden is making a difficult choice in his heart, and finally, he has to make a decision, He took a look at gene, who had turned around and continued to fight with the werewolf. He stamped his foot. The sword in his hand pierced the eyes of the Werewolf in front of him like a poisonous snake,

"Gray wolf hunting regiment, follow me!"

Hearing Lord Walden's roar, gene's mouth was full of a smile. He kicked the Werewolf in front of him, drew out his rifle, shot a soldier's bloody tooth in the head, and then raised his sword. With the royal guards around him, he pushed back the werewolf from all directions. But at this moment, he felt a little weak.

When the werewolf was not liberated, fighting with human power could not give full play to his strength. Unfortunately, in this situation, gene could not reveal his identity at all.

He is the backbone of this precarious front. Once he has a problem, the defense line that is shouldering the evacuation of civilians from the whole city is likely to collapse in an instant. He clearly has the ability to solve everything in front of him, but he has to hide this ability. Gene's heart is also very collapsed, but even so, He still didn't want gilness's last fire to go out in his hand.

The old king stepped back from the front line and looked up to the east of gilness. It seemed that he was expecting something. In front of him, the casualties of the guards were increasing, and the werewolf who was stimulated by the blood on the scene became more and more furious. Just relying on ordinary soldiers, he was almost unable to fight against this continuous collapse, Even gilness, theoretically the most elite royal guard, suffered heavy casualties under the attack of the wolves.

In fact, if soldiers from other places did not come to the battlefield all the time, the direction made of crude horses and the remains of houses would have been completely destroyed in the first time. After the line of defense, the citizens who stick to the last side of the city have to give up their homes at this time. Under the command of the soldiers, they quickly go from the battle area to the church area in the south of the city to escape. After the front line of defense, these people also begin to help the soldiers build a second line of defense.

Anyone with a clear eye can see that the direction in front of them is absolutely impossible, and the soldiers are ready to face the most brutal street battle.

"Your Majesty, the direction of artillery has been constructed! Are you firing? "

A corporal with blood all over his face ran from the rear and told him in a loud voice. The old king raised his head. In the battle just now, his hand armor was crushed by a werewolf with his teeth. Now his hands are bleeding. The scene was seen by the soldiers around him, and all his faces were frightened.

As the soldiers of gilness know, the most difficult thing about werewolves is not their lethality or violent attack, but the werewolf plague that accompanies them. Once their skin is scratched, they will soon become new werewolves. Although there are many legends and stories about some rational werewolves among soldiers and civilians, to tell the truth, Once they are scratched, what the soldiers are looking forward to most is that their comrades in arms can stab themselves and let them die without pain.

For the soldiers of gilness, nothing is more difficult to accept than becoming monsters. After all, their country is completely disrupted by these monsters. However, at this critical moment, gene doesn't care about these things. He was a werewolf two years ago. If not in time, he secretly found Ms. velind, I'm afraid gilness broke up two years ago.

So in a sense, the existence of Willard really helped gilness to delay the most difficult two years. Gene told gofrey that it was the lady and yuenu who were protecting gilness. In fact, there was no mistake.

In the face of the artillery corporal's report, gene shook his head and said in a deep voice, "wait! The civilians have not been evacuated completely. If we fire like this, we will hurt them! "

That's what he said, but gene's eyes once again looked to the east of gilness. With the battle going on, the old king's heart sank bit by bit. But at the moment when he raised his hand and was ready to order the artillery positions to open fire, an old gilness gray wolf flag stood up on the wall of the east gate and sounded together, There's also gilness's shrill horn.

This special bugle soon spread throughout the battlefield, all the soldiers could not help looking to the East, they did not know, at this time, where there are reinforcements to come to support!

And outside the east gate, with the heavy gate slowly opening, a young man in gray leather armor appeared in the eyes of Nick Young, the defense general of the east gate. Nick saw the young man coming out of the fog of the black forest. His nervous face showed a hard expression. He strode forward and said aloud,

"Your Highness Liam, it's very nice to see you safe and sound, but the situation in gilness is critical now. It's not suitable for you to enter the city at this time. I believe that's what his majesty Jean means too!"

Liam raised his head. He was still dressed a few days ago, but looked a little bearded and sighed. Behind him, Miss Rona Crowley, who had been in military uniform all her life, came forward and said to the defense general,

"Don't worry, uncle Nick, we know about the war on the front line, and we've brought reinforcements!"

"Nonsense! At this time, except for the seven hunting barracks and five infantry regiments guarding the south, all the troops are concentrated in the city to fight in the streets. Where do you come from... "

In the middle of general Nick's words, he was shocked by the shadows coming out of the fog behind the silent prince Liam. The only 100 soldiers left behind him also drew out their weapons and stood ready.

The uniforms on the black figure, he knew... They were the elite legions who had been loyal to Lord dalius Crowley, the northern Legion from sabacher and burning wood village. The whole Legion gilness could fight best, but they were all killed in the war in which the greymann wall fell three years ago. Nick was sure that these uniforms were true, Because he was a member of that army.

And the people in these uniforms... No, they are not people. The real legion of more than 4000 people appeared in front of Nixon, but they were all composed of werewolves in the uniform of the northern Legion. However, in addition to the barbarism and fury in the air, that kind of killing, that kind of temperament only belongs to veterans, is something ordinary blood teeth can never have.

"You... You really are..."

The old general covers his chest. At his level, he naturally knows some secrets about the moon fury werewolf. However, he never thought that his old brothers, who should have died, had returned to this land with such an unacceptable identity. And now it seems that they are planning to... Save the city?

Liam, who has been silent all the time, comes forward. He looks at the city with smoke in front of him, and listens to the city's lament under the werewolf's claws. His face is cold, and his eyes are the deepest. In his blue eyes, there is anger that can't be hidden,

"These gilness warriors have been on atonement island for three years. They are just waiting for this moment. General Nick, my uncle, I beg you, get out of the way. As Prince gilness, we have to settle accounts with those bloody teeth!"