Devil's Path

Chapter 58: Werewolf Amp

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Anpu is a werewolf. As the first A-level mercenary to enter this underground world, his luck was extremely good when he passed the passage. He and his three A-level mercenary companions not only happened to choose the nearest route, but also Before encountering any danger, he came to this underground rocky plain. But after entering this great underground plain, their good fortune seemed to come to an end. The creatures here were strange and powerful. When their food and water were almost running out, they finally met the intelligent creatures here.

But before they could react, the other party had already waved their weapons and killed them like a group of bandits. The three mercenaries faced an enemy of more than 100 people without any suspenseful defeat, and two of their companions were killed. He was also reduced to a prisoner.

Because of the dimness of the underground world, Amp didn't see clearly what kind of creature he was facing until the enemy slayed in front of him.

It seems more appropriate to call them monsters. Their ugly faces and facial features seem to have been squeezed up, each with a slanted mouth, and their gray and black hair sticking to their heads as if they had just crawled out of the mud. It's like coming out. He was less than two meters away from his body, covered in poor-quality leather armor, with his two big feet bare, and carrying a crude weapon in his hands, walking like a duck on the shore.

When Amp was first caught, he shouted that he was just a mercenary passing by, but these monsters were humming and roaring in a language that he didn't understand. After getting three kicks and seven punches, he was helpless. Of giving up.

After being escorted by these monsters for hundreds of miles, he was surprised to find a thin necromancer with a small black skeleton standing alone three hundred meters in front of the team.

This must be the mercenary who came to explore underground, but why would he stand here alone? Feeling bewildered, An Pu had just this thought in his heart. The monsters around him had already rushed towards the man with their weapons.

"Run!" An Pu, who had just finished shouting, was already firmly punched and kicked to the ground. He was hungry and thirsty after being injured, and he could only curl up weakly. Coughing unceasingly.

The necromancer on the opposite side heard his hoarse scream and did not turn around to escape. He still stood on the spot with a cold expression, and the little black skeleton beside him rushed forward with a tattered single blade waving.

What's the use of such a thin skeleton rushing over? These monsters will surely be torn apart into bone scum if they can't stand it twice. Anpu on the ground glanced at the opposite side from the corner of his eye, and closed his tired eyes with a sigh in his heart: "When it's over, I will definitely have one more companion, maybe there will only be one more dead person."

The sound of ping-pong weapons and the sound of monsters screaming after being injured are mixed and lingering in his ears, why hasn't it been finished? Unbelievably, Amp on the ground opened his eyes again and looked at the battlefield on the opposite side.

The little black skeleton wielded a tattered single knife and rushed into the flock like a hungry tiger. Every black blade flashed by will surely bring a vigorous rain of blood, and its surroundings are already piled with monster corpses. , And some people who lacked arms and legs were rolling all over the floor with pain on one side.

Silver skull? This skeleton must have the strength of a silver skeleton, but why is it black? This question did not haunt Anpu for long, and he began to feel excited about his hope of regaining his freedom.

A team of about thirty monsters walked around behind the necromancer with intent to sneak attack. carefully! An Pu, who was already unable to shout, could only secretly worry in his heart. If a mage is approached by a soldier, he can't hold on for long.

Seeing that the little black skeleton was still entangled with the monster's army, Anpu could not help but secretly panicked: What exactly is this Necromancer doing? His silver-level skeleton warrior can completely kill a bloody path before the enemy approaches him. , Didn't he find the monster behind him sneaking? Thinking of this, Anpu was even more flustered, but his weak body was no longer able to scream. He could only watch the monsters keep approaching behind the Necromancer.

A monster has raised the weapon in its hand. It is only two steps away from Zhang Xiao who is facing it. As soon as the weapon in its hand drops, it firmly believes that the head of the creature in front of it will become a ball rolling on the ground.

But before the weapon in its hand fell, a black spear had pierced its throat, its eyes widened with absent-mindedness, and its ugly face was distorted and fell to the ground. It didn't understand until death. , Why this human who has never looked back stabbed himself so accurately.

An Pu in the distance, a heart that had jumped to his throat, fell back to its original position, and the next scene made him unforgettable.

This thin necromancer wielded the black spear like a black lightning that jumped in the dark night. Every time he paused, a monster was clutching his bloody neck and fell to the ground without struggling, waiting for him to stop completely. When he lowered his figure, the more than thirty monsters that sneaked on him were left with blood blistering corpses.

Mowu dual repair, at least above the silver level! Anpu's eyes shrank sharply when looking at the necromancer as if looking directly at a bright light. Although most people in this world can cultivate both magic and martial arts, he has never seen anyone practiced to the level that even his own A-level professional can't see through, and the little black skeleton. Look at it. Under the siege of about fifty monsters, it was still at a surpassing edge, knowing that it had not tried its best at all.

To have a silver-level skeleton warrior, you must have the strength of a matching archmage or higher, or the skeleton warrior will betray sooner or later. And this undead archmage actually still has a silver rank warrior level, how can this not make An Pu scared.

No wonder he wanders in this underground world alone, he has this strength, and if he wants to walk at that speed, I am afraid that even the magic armor can't catch up with him! Thinking of this, Amp coughed twice. The seventy or eighty monsters besieging the little skull now only have more than 20 left. At this time, one of the monsters screamed from the sky, and the more than 20 monsters turned around and ran away. , A dozen monsters guarding him also dropped to the ground and he began to run. The little skeleton picked up a monster's weapon and chased it towards the largest group of monsters holding their arms high.

Obviously, this little thing hasn't been played enough yet. Just now Zhang Xiao could see that the small ribs only used two or three layers of skill. Otherwise, with the strength of the small ribs, these monsters would have become corpses in the same place as early as ten minutes after the start of the war. However, walking boringly on this rocky plain for a while has already suffocated the small ribs. Zhang Xiao also let it go. If he didn't let it vent, maybe this little thing would cause him some trouble.