Weapon Master Chapter 39: War Traces
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"Since you are so cooperative, I won't torture you, I will send you on the road!"
"No, I—"
The werewolf shook his head suddenly and struggled fiercely, as if he wanted to stand up.
But the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly.
"Shit!"
The fire cloud sword slashed across his neck like lightning, the ferocious wolf head flew out, and blood sprayed from the neck cavity. When the werewolf was full of power, his body was very tough, but once his power was exhausted, it quickly softened, and Tang Huan cut off his neck easily.
Looking at the corpse of the werewolf with the head separated, Tang Huan was not uncomfortable.
In his eyes, this werewolf-shaped Demon Race is not much different from the black wolf that he had killed in large numbers before. It is naturally impossible to have the feeling of killing a human for the first time.
It's just that he can't help but feel a little puzzled at the moment. Looking at the look of the werewolf just now, it seems that he doesn't want to die?
Is it true that there is a fraud?
Of course, whether the werewolf cheated or not, he was already dead, and Tang Huan didn't bother to think about it anymore, but the information he just revealed made Tang Huan feel entangled.
Artifact Atlas! That is the treasure that can forge magical soldiers!
Even if it is only a fragmented scroll, it is estimated that countless martial artists, especially the refiner, will be jealous. 【】
Tang Huan desperately recalled, trying to find something related to the "artifact map" in the depths of his mind, but found nothing. That young Tang Huan was really ignorant. If it weren't for Qiu Jian, he didn't even know that there was a "artifact map".
Of course, Tang Huan has heard the word "shenbing" several times. He knew that it was the most powerful weapon in the world.
Because of this, Tang Huan is now so hard to decide.
In his previous life, he liked to collect all kinds of weird sword-making methods. After he arrived in this world, he became a low-level craftsman. When he heard about the "Artifact Atlas", his heart was tempted, but he didn't have to He took the fragmented scroll as his own, just to see what it looked like.
But now that even the Howling Wolf King under the command of Demon Lord Fen Tian is in the Forest of Lost Lands, there will definitely be many defeated soldiers gathered around him.
The werewolf had long been able to track the woman's whereabouts. After having been here for so long just now, the Howling Sky Wolf King must have brought many demons and will rush over.
There may be fierce fighting going on over there, and it may even be over, the woman has been killed or captured, and the fragments of the "artifact map" she carried have also been taken away. But if he didn't go and see it with his own eyes, Tang Huan felt like a thousand ants bite in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Especially that place, which is only a few dozen miles away from here.
"Didn’t the werewolf say anything? Howling Sky Wolf King has been severely injured, and her strength has fallen sharply. That woman has the courage to break into the depths of the maze forest, her strength is definitely not weak, maybe they have already lost and wounded both... …We just went over and took a look, the situation was not right, and we left immediately. It shouldn’t matter, don’t you think, don’t you think?" Tang Huan muttered in his mouth, constantly persuading himself.
"Eh!" Little did not click, his head shook like a rattle.
"You mean it's okay? Well, just listen to you, let's go over and see!"
Tang Huan laughed and finally made up his mind, he inserted the Fire Cloud Sword into the scabbard behind him, and then rushed to the boulder with his arms supported.
"Eh, oh..." Seeing this, Xiao Shi nodded his head in anxious manner, but after a few clicks, he kept shaking his head as if thinking of something.
"Nodding and shaking your head again, what do you mean?"
Tang Huan looked confused, but he didn't slow down at all.
After a while, Tang Huan ran to the previous hiding place, dragged the big bag of gems out, and then ran on his shoulders in the direction where the werewolf originally wanted to go. On his shoulders, Xiaodu squeezed his ears for a while, then scratched his head again, extremely angry.
Of course, Tang Huan understands the meaning of Xiaobudian, just pretending not to know.
It didn’t take long for Xiao Budian to finally calm down, but he squatted on Tang Huan’s shoulders, sulking, teasing him to ignore, and did not respond, but his mouth was closed tightly, with big blue eyes bulging. , The water inside is rippling, and it seems that tears may fall at any time.
Tang Huanxin also trembled with the water waves in its eyes, and finally took out a dozen gems to make the little guy happy again.
Going all the way, I never encountered any beasts or other warriors who entered the maze forest.
About half an hour later, Tang Huan suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood in a valley. After walking for more than ten meters following the smell, I saw a dozen black wolves and silver wolves lying on the ground, and even two werewolves with brown hair under a tree.
The werewolf has small light blue sharp horns hanging from his waist, apparently also a Tier 4 magic general.
Whether it is a black wolf, a silver wolf, or a werewolf, there is a hole the size of a baby's fist on his body, which is bloody. The wounds of the werewolf are in the heart, and the black wolf and the silver wolf are in the head and fighting around. The traces are not very intense, it is estimated that they are all killed by one blow.
Tang Huan was secretly stunned. The person who shot was definitely very powerful. Moreover, the blood had solidified and it should have been a long time since he died.
Taking a breath, Tang Huan continued to move forward. On his shoulders, Xiao Dadian also raised his head, erected his ears, and contracted his nose from time to time.
In the jungle, black wolves, silver wolves and werewolves can be seen from time to time.
About a hundred meters later, Tang Huan even saw a werewolf with black hair on the surface, heavier than a brown werewolf. In addition to the size, the werewolf's claws also showed a golden color, and the sharp corners of his waist were actually sky blue.
"Fifth Tier Demon General!"
Tang Huan was slightly startled, but the black werewolf was completely dead, with a spear tip stained with blood showing through his back.
Seeing this, Tang Huan suddenly realized that the black wolves, silver wolves, and werewolves he had seen before were all killed by this gun.
As he was about to walk away, Tang Huan suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something under the black werewolf. He opened his body and saw that it was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. His eyes were wide open. Looking like he was not looking at him, his chest was also pierced by the thick claws of the black werewolf.
The middle-aged man and the black werewolf died together!
"Why do you feel a little familiar?"
Tang Huan sighed secretly, stroked the middle-aged man’s eyes lightly, and then couldn’t help muttering in his mouth, but couldn’t remember where he had seen this middle-aged man. Perhaps this middle-aged man was also angry. The warriors in the city had once met Tang Huan once or twice in a certain place.
There were no corpses for a few miles ahead, but the ground traces were rather messy. After a few more miles, the corpses began to appear again one after another.
Black wolf, silver wolf, brown werewolf...
Extending all the way, there are more than dozens of them in total, and even the corpse of a Tier 5 demon like a black werewolf appeared. The deaths of these werewolves and wolves were even more miserable, and there was almost a huge scar on their bodies, as if they were chopped with a knife.
After nearly a hundred meters, the corpses suddenly became very dense.
Only within a radius of tens of meters, there were dozens of black wolves and silver wolves that fell dead, three brown werewolves, and one black werewolf appeared again.
In the center of the group of corpses, beside a large tree with scars, a woman was leaning against.