Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

"But the captain's muscles are really beautiful. I want to touch them!"

The only sorceress in the team stared at Yanke's abdominal muscles under the broken clothes, her eyes gleaming.

"Don't look, if the captain is blocked, he will be finished, let's go and behead him!"

They reached behind a sentry who was waving a flag to indicate the direction of Yan Ke, first cut off his flag with a knife, and then killed the sentry with a knife.

A chain binds another Sentinel's banner.

The sorceress was tugging hard in the direction of the flag.

The enemies below were as dazed as headless flies. They immediately discovered that the sentry was being attacked and wanted to go to the rescue.

It's a pity that the sentinel had already had its neck broken by the sorceress at that time.

The decapitation team scoured the camp looking for high-value targets to decapitate.

They are fast, know how to escape the enemy's pursuit and carry camouflage on their bodies.

And many of their enemies were in a relaxed state with little defense.

"Well, it seems to be the leader, but there are many guards beside him."

A swordsman in the team pointed to a warlock under the protection of several big swordsmen.

The reason why he doubted his identity at a glance was that he was dressed in such a coquettish manner, which was incompatible with other enemies.

"Can your spell kill him remotely?"

Another sword sorcerer with a broken horn asked the sorceress.

"Hehe, if I were that powerful, I would still be suffering here with you!"

"The other party is also a warlock. It's impossible for my spell to kill him at once! Besides, the positions of the big swordsmen are well protected for him."

The sorceress was a little dissatisfied, but she also said that she couldn't do it.

"Do you want the captain to create opportunities for us?"

"Come on, we can't do it without the captain? The captain is crazy, and we are still cowering here?"

There is a broken knife sorcerer who rushes directly to chop.

"Sarkaz swears! Are Sarkaz with broken horns so brave? Fuck it!"

Other sword sorcerers followed closely and began to behead the very coquettish sorcerer.

"Sarkaz swears! Then what can I do!"

The sorceress also began to perform spell attacks to cover them.

The nimble swordsmen moved between the big swordsmen.

The coquettish warlock was about to cast a spell but was interrupted by a sudden spell attack.

Turning around, he saw a warlock hiding behind a tent, facing the caster.

He felt that his breathing was not smooth, as if someone was pulling his neck.

"Damn!"

His shield popped out and he doubled over, gasping for air.

"Catch that bitch back to me! Go quickly!"

After a moment of silence among the big swordsmen holding back the sword sorcerers, a person was separated to catch the sorceress.

"No, don't worry about the swordsman who set the fire! I have an assassin here! Come and protect me quickly!"

At the same time, the very coquettish warlock was not idle either. After he regained his breath, he began to attack the sword warlock.

The slippery swordsmen nimbly dodged the attacks of the big swordsmen and kept bleeding on them.

"It's now!"

The swordsman with the broken horn roared wildly, his knife shimmering.

Now is the best time to use Originium skills!

The wounds on the two big swordsmen who were cut by him were sharply torn by blood, and the blood kept gushing out. After taking a few steps, they fell down and lost their vitality.

The warlock's missiles were dodged by them, and they followed the gap created by their companions, tearing out a larger gap.

He also used the blade with the origin stone technology to cut the shield of the warlock.

"Damn!"

The sporadic hit spells couldn't effectively kill these slippery swordsmen at all, and more spells still hit the friendly swordsmen.

The very coquettish warlock finally took out a pure source stone, intending to guide some powerful spells.

At this moment, the sorceress, who was free from the big swordsman for a short time, pointed her palm at the hand of the enemy leader holding the origin stone and shook it hard.

The source stone fell to the ground weakly, and the spell he was channeling was interrupted.

His shield has been shattered, and the backlash from the interrupted spell made him lose his fighting power

But the sorceress was entangled by the enemy's swordsman again. She lost her rhythm due to the sudden attack and it was extremely difficult for her to dodge.

The sleeve was cut open, and a long gash stained her arm red.

With the sound of several crossbow arrows piercing the air, the sorceress struggled to dodge, but she was still hit on the shoulder.

Nearby enemies rushed over.

However, this did not affect the knife warlock with the broken horn stabbing the knife into the back of the warlock lying on the ground.

After picking up the pure source stone on the ground, the sword warlocks ignored the great swordsman who had stiffened his movements and went to support their warlock lady.

After the other swordsmen blocked the big swordsman, the broken-horned swordsman handed the pure origin stone to the female sorceress.

"Are you okay?"

"Hmph! Don't worry, no one can take my life away before I successfully sleep with the captain!"

The sorceress pulled out the arrow from her shoulder with one hand. The wound was not as deep as expected.

She connected the pure source stone in her hand and created a spell mist to protect her teammates from the gradually forming encirclement.

"Sarkaz's foul language! Why did I say that I escaped from the Leitania Tower in the first place!"

"Is your wound okay?"

"I have the protection of His Highness Lin Yao, otherwise my hand would be useless!"

The frail female sorceress tried to puff up the muscles in her arms, but nothing puffed up.

"By the way, where did the captain go?"

They watched the fire growing bigger and bigger in the camp and fell into deep thought.

Yanke, who was already covered in paint, was still drawing walls of fire around in an attempt to slow down the pursuers.

"Sarkaz swears! Why hasn't the big army arrived yet!"

He is extremely tired now, and using Originium skills all the time will put a heavy burden on his body.

The running Yan Ke took out a candy cube that was about to completely melt and become sticky from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating, he licked his lips without much sweetness remaining.

Finally, the shouting and killing became more intense, and the number of people chasing and killing Yan Ke decreased.

Finally, Yan Ke looked back at the people who were still chasing him, and casually measured his combat strength.

"Just such a small number of people still have the courage to chase and kill me?!"

Yanke turned to attack directly, hacked some people to death, and then found a stone to rest.

The shadow of Lin Yao stood up from Yan Ke's shadow, patted Yan Ke's shoulder, returned to the shadow and left.

The forest demon overlooked the entire battlefield from the god's perspective of a carrion crow.

The shadow of the forest demon knocked away an enemy who was about to spill the broth with a claw.

Then looking at the pot of broth in front of me, my eyes glowed red!

With this pot of broth in hand, he was about to leave the battlefield.

Enemies who wanted to get close to it were stopped by shadow servants who came out of the shadow.

And the curser, the curser who bombarded Yan Ke.

The shadow of the forest demon stared angrily at the curser who was accumulating magic energy in his hand.

If it wasn't for the help of two shadow servants who blocked it, the pot of soup would have been thrown away!

The lower body of the forest demon's shadow sank into the ground.

Dark vines and roots wrapped around the curser. These vines and roots looked more like tentacles than plants.

The dark tentacles dragged the curser down.

The curser wailed, he is not a shadow, he cannot enter the shadow.

But he was dragged by the tentacles and forced into the ground bit by bit.

The Shadow of the Forest Demon nodded in satisfaction as no one dared to obstruct it from the surrounding enemies.

It's a pity that no one can see this obscure action.

Lin Yao and Logos, who were intimidating the enemy, fell silent as they looked at the pot of broth that was brought to them.

Lin Yao took the lead and poured a spoonful into his mouth.

The taste is good, and human blood is sprinkled in it to enhance the freshness.

He handed the spoon to Logos, but didn't tell Logos that there appeared to be blood spattered in it.

Logos looked at the pot of broth and thought for a moment.

"Wait a minute, actually, the heroes should drink this pot of broth first."

Seeing that the forest monster that Logos didn't plan to drink now felt a little regretful, and turned to let his shadow go to the battlefield to keep an eye on it again, and save whoever can be saved.

Finally, the forest demon took the broth and Logos went to the burnt clean enemy camp to rest for a while.

"The broth is a bit cold, reheat it."

The broth was reheated, and the warriors gathered around.

"Oh, there is only one pot of broth, not enough!"

Lin Yao felt a little uncomfortable looking at the soldiers with gleaming eyes around him.

"Everyone in the beheading team should come and get a bowl first."

"Everyone, let's cook some more soup. Use this pot of broth as a seasoning and mix it in to enhance the freshness!"

Watching the soldiers start to cook soup, Lin Yao distributed a large bowl to each member of the beheading team, and then he picked up a spoonful of soup and looked at Logos.

"Really don't want a bowl? The meat taste is so strong!"

Logos blinked, took the bowl and drank.

And the two blood demons also joined the forest demon.

"It's not for you, don't read it, it's a waste of food for you."

The forest demon directly repelled the blood demon.

He got up and found that there seemed to be a lot of charred corpses around him, so he couldn't help wrinkling his unmoving browbones.

As a Wendigo himself, the corpses around him have the effect of increasing his appetite, but he is worried that these corpses will affect the appetite of the soldiers.

Well, definitely not because I want to eat fresh fruit!

The forest demon gnawed on the fruit and thought.

Chapter 84 For Her Majesty Teresia's Tenderness and Love

Chapter 84 For Her Majesty Teresia's Tenderness and Love

"Logos, we must win this battle beautifully."

The forest demon stared at the sun rising as usual and murmured.

"That's right, you have to win beautifully."