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Chapter 190 The Attrition of Darkness

"Is there really such a thing as a werewolf? Is this potion really useful?"

In an infantry pit, several soldiers were studying the neutralizing agent of chamaejasma in their hands. It was a small steel bottle the size of a bullet casing. The veteran unscrewed the top cover to reveal the tip of the needle inside.

There are also many people in other places who are studying this potion, including the students of Castle Black. Marlene is picking up the tip of the needle and gesturing on her arm.

"Oh, it looks very convenient, just stick it on your body."

"I heard that the medicine was developed by the new professor Matt. It seems to use the professor's serum."

"Professor's serum? I haven't heard of it."

The people around asked curiously, and Marlene grinned.

"Ignorant, right? The professor is immune to wolfsbane. He once killed the famous silver-maned werewolf on a business trip. He is the nemesis of werewolves. Classmate Handel told me about it before."

"Uh, the Knight of Light seems to be the nemesis of all dark creatures, right?"

"Okay, don't be lazy, although there is plenty of time, it's better to finish it quickly."

"Ok!"

A few people began to prepare for the work at hand. The small bottles were twisted open one by one, and then poured into a steel cup. After mixing well, they were all poured into several teapot-shaped glass utensils.

This situation was carried out simultaneously among many Castle Black students in groups. After everyone got the teapot, they recalled the graphic structure in their minds, and then quickly jumped to the side.

Liquid began to flow out from the spout. The liquid was as thin as a silk thread, but the traces of it falling on the ground were very obvious. All the students were accurately depicting and moving according to the prescribed area.

The atmosphere of ordinary soldiers preparing for battle was tense, but nearly a hundred students of Castle Black looked like they were forming a common dance from a height.

Near the legion commander's tent, the musicians gently opened and closed their hands and applauded silently.

"It's really wonderful. Nearly a hundred formation masters accurately portrayed the formation, which is really unbelievable."

Mu Lan stood on the side with her chest crossed, proud in her heart but said with a cold face.

"Professor Hai Sen's words are too flattering to them. These students are far from being called magicians, but the description of the spell formation and the coordination between them are barely passable. It can be regarded as such a small improvement. "

Mu Lan stretched out a hand, squeezed a little distance between his index finger and thumb, and then put down his hand disapprovingly.

"It can be considered that I didn't teach in vain."

The musician, who always had a smiling face, couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. Is Professor Jones showing off?
Shabastina stood at the center of all the students. She squatted down slightly and pressed her hands to the ground. There were fluctuations of magic power emerging from her body, but the magic power was tightly attached to the surface of her body and did not appear in the slightest.

Sabastina muttered words, and then the magic power began to extend, and soon touched the silk lines drawn by the students. The next moment, the speed of the magic power spread instantly accelerated.

"Professor Shabastina's magic power control is really amazing. The magic power distribution on each thread is even and consistent, and at the same time, it also fuses the weak asynchrony between the magic circles."

"Indeed, the sound of magic power spinning sounds as sweet as music."

Sabastina is wholeheartedly perceiving the changes in every inch of the magic circle. I have to say that it is really surprising that the students can draw such a precise magic circle without strong magic power perception.

'Should it be said that it was taught by that adult? '

The corners of Shabastina's mouth raised slightly. She was far less calm than she appeared on the surface, and she was almost trembling with excitement. He knew that Mulan was looking at her.

'Look, Master Apostle, even if I choose what to do in the end, I will first prove my worth in front of you! '

A fanatical researcher of the knowledge of Quinas is also fanatical about the Fallen Apostle, regardless of fear or expectation, Sabastina is now a contradiction.

The sun was going to set soon, and the atmosphere at the advance army station gradually became tense. The dark night was a disadvantageous environment for humans, but it was the best cover for dark creatures.

"Ouch-"

The distant howling of wolves came from a distance in the darkness, and many soldiers who were slightly sleepy after dinner woke up instantly, and subconsciously stood up with their guns in their hands.

"Aww--" "Aw--"

The howling of wolves was obviously approaching, and of course Mulan heard it too, but he didn't move, still sitting at the marching table and reading a book.

On a steam tank in the camp, Professor Heisen stood on the turret and listened carefully to the footsteps of the werewolves.

"One hundred, two hundred, five hundred. One thousand, six hundred and thirty-eight, tsk tsk tsk, it's indeed a lot, but it's not enough to see. It's a pity that the silver-maned werewolf died long ago, otherwise I'm afraid that in Kingspea, there will be such a random mess." Under the current environment, tens of thousands of werewolves can be polluted, right?"

Compared with the calmness of the extraordinary, ordinary soldiers and even the students of Castle Black are facing tremendous psychological pressure.

"Hey, hey, look, there's something running in the dark!"

"Flare—"

A sentinel was shouting, and flares were quickly raised in the camp, but the werewolves moved very fast, even with flares, it was still difficult to see clearly in the dark.

Many werewolves were still wandering in the surrounding darkness, and howling one after another, it sounded as if there were thousands of werewolves nearby.

Even veterans who have experienced the flames of war can't help trembling in the face of such a legendary monster.

On the edge of the barracks, inside the bunker, on the guard tower, behind the tank
Every soldier and even the officer's heart beat faster.

"Hold on, hold on, don't shoot, no one is allowed to shoot now, those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law—"

"All heavy gunners on standby—"

The officers vented their fear by shouting.

"Woo, woo-"

The bugle sounded at this moment, there was no special order, it was just a reminder to be alert, but it brought some peace to the soldiers.

The armored soldiers in the steam tank are the calmest. Even though they are afraid of werewolves, they sit inside the thick armor protection and don't believe that werewolves can get in. They have never loved this thing that is so hot when it starts. Iron bumps.

Handel crouched down and hid in the infantry pit, surrounded by four students from the same group.

"Handel, what are these werewolves waiting for, did they find us in an ambush?"

Handel frowned, he didn't know what the werewolf was waiting for, and then he moved his nose slightly, smelling something special and then raised his head suddenly.

"They want to attack together!"

The chirping noise was so exaggerated that ordinary soldiers could hear it. Countless bats were pressing towards this side like a huge black cloud, and even the long-range flares were drowned out in an instant without much light showing.

In the military tent, Mu Lan was writing in his notebook with a pen. This is a phased combat report.

"Hmph, no creative attack."

However, the uncreative attack in Mulan's mouth almost overwhelmed the psychological defense of ordinary soldiers. They felt like they were facing the devil.

Mu Lan's power allowed him to perceive the general emotions of the soldiers, and he also knew the limit of compression and release. His magic power began to vibrate, and the power of brilliance spread from his body.

This kind of light cannot be covered by the night, let alone bats. It also illuminates large areas of the camp and dispels the haze in the hearts of the soldiers.

Even if nothing else is done, light always inspires others.

"Soldiers of Dirga, I am Mulan Jones, the commander of your legion. The power surging in the darkness may be the terrifying demons passed down by the people. Indeed, they really exist. In the age of swords and bows, We human beings use flesh and blood to fight against evil"

"Now is the age of guns and fire, and the era of our mankind. Let the ancient martyrs understand that their deaths are meaningful, and their descendants are not so afraid that they dare not pull the trigger on the darkness."

"All Dirga's soldiers, loaded and ready for battle—"

The radiant magic power visible to the naked eye quickly spread to the entire legion camp area. Even though everyone was encouraged by the words, they were also warmed by the light, and a courage rose from the bottom of their hearts to fight against fear.

The inspiration of brilliance.

Perhaps because they realized that the psychological offensive was becoming less and less effective, the howling of wolves became denser in an instant.

"Ouch-"

Countless shadows moved in the darkness, at an exaggeratedly fast speed. It would be difficult for ordinary soldiers to catch the movement of the werewolf at close range, but it would be fine at a long distance.

"Fire--"

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom".
"Da da da da da da da da da da."

Numerous guns burst into flames. Even the werewolves suffered a large number of casualties in an instant under the dense gun array, but their speed was so fast that the safety distance was shortening rapidly, and the outermost fronts flooded into the werewolves instantly. The screams of the soldiers were drowned out by howling wolves and gunshots.

"Ah——" "Uh——"

"Go to hell!"

"Bang bang bang bang."

Werewolves flooded in like a tsunami, and they were easily attacked by intensive firepower when they were concentrated together. Then they all dispersed. This method obviously achieved results.

Many fronts were breached by werewolves, and the soldiers were forced to fight close to the werewolves.

The overwhelming bats pressed down and rushed into the camp to instantly disrupt the rhythm of the shooting. The darkness rushed towards the legion camp, as if to swallow it whole.

All the students of Castle Black were dispatched. Compared with the werewolves, their rank was theoretically higher by more than one section, but the fact is that many students died in the first battle.

The madness of werewolves, the coordination of werewolves, and the horror of werewolves are all beyond imagination, and what's more, there are dense bat interference.

"Boom~"

Some soldiers died in the bombing, and the werewolves were blown away, but only one or two were killed. Some around just continued to attack while shaking their heads in a daze, but all the bats were wiped out.

The steam tanks were fired up, and the heat around them was too hot for bats to get close to.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang".
The main gun roared, and the werewolves and bats near the impact of the high-explosive shells were all blown up and shredded. Many werewolves pounced on the tank, but their sharp claws could only pull out sparks on the surface, and they were burned if they failed to break through.

In just a few minutes, there seemed to be screams everywhere, but all the darkness in this meeting had already entered the preset range.

brush~
On the ground of the camp, the magic array instantly lit up, as if countless silk threads shot out from the ground, and then suddenly shrank, and all the bats in the sky crawled to the ground in an instant, and countless werewolves fell directly to the ground, as if their limbs were bound. The ground struggled.

A veteran soldier bleeding from the head fiercely kicked the werewolf away in fear and excitement.

"Scream, scream again? You monster!"

"Bang~"

The werewolf's head was blown open by a shot, and his body became quiet in an instant.

The camp was full of gunshots and curses, flamethrowers were carried out and sprayed everywhere, and the sound of wailing and screams sounded overwhelmingly on the ground.
Some peripheral werewolves tried to escape, but there was another holy light in the distance.
The two vampires on the distant mountain looked at this scene in amazement.

"This is 20 blood bats, how is it possible?"

The other person was also shocked. They counted the assistance of the extraordinary, but in the face of absolute numbers, they certainly couldn't completely protect ordinary soldiers.

"Super large magic array? How could it be arranged in one afternoon?"

Under normal circumstances, with such an exaggerated coverage area, it would be fast enough to engrave it in a month.

"Hey, I guess these losses account for a large part of your reserves? If you also stay, the lord will be very happy!"

Sabastina's voice suddenly sounded beside the two of them, causing the two vampires to panic instantly, but many snake-like white line substances had already appeared under their feet before they knew it.

bandage?

(End of this chapter)