An adventurer without weapons is equivalent to a tiger without teeth, but the tiger has no teeth but its claws are still there.
As soon as Ma Ji entered the forest, he was attacked by a sneak attack and bitten on the arm by a cloud wolf. Now that he had clear instructions, he suddenly became tougher.
The four of them took turns with their fists and went forward, using the magic power-increasing technique to engage in close combat with the four werewolves who had both strength and speed.
Werewolves' hands are similar to those of humans, and they can also use weapons, but most werewolves only use their natural claws.
Xiang En observed every move of the four werewolves and threw a goat totem on the ground. Soft white light covered the battlefield, allowing Andrea and Marki to enjoy an increase in reaction speed.
Mana surged in his hand, and a restoration spell fell on Marki, making his painful arm recover a little.
Feeling the sudden warmth in his arms, Ma Ji, who was rushing towards one of the werewolves, slowed down and looked back at Xiang En, feeling quite surprised.
He could clearly feel that part of the wound on his arm had been repaired. Such an injury could be repaired in two days with a warrior's physique and the warmth of magic power, but now it was restored in the blink of an eye.
Unexpectedly, Boss Xiang En is actually a mage who learns healing spells!
Ma Ji was greatly shocked. According to the consensus of everyone in the empire, mages who majored in healing spells were saints with noble conduct and love for the world!
Such a holy sage, I actually tried to steal his food before!
Boss Xiang En not only didn't blame me, but also asked me to exchange labor for food... I'm really nothing.
Ma Ji burst into tears, suddenly recalling his miserable childhood and the young self he once was...
At that time, I really wanted to worship heroes, and I also imagined becoming a great knight who saved the world, wearing silver armor, standing in a magnificent palace, enjoying the cheers of the crowd, and smiling calmly.
The real picture is... a werewolf with claws raised in front of him!
Bang!
The trap totem was triggered, and the four werewolves instantly fell into a state of freeze. However, they did not lose control of their bodies like the previous cloud wolves. They just staggered for a moment and recovered.
Mackenzie had already bent down to dodge the werewolf's claws, but the expected claws did not fall. Instead, the werewolf was shocked into a daze.
Faced with such an opportunity, he turned around and stepped forward. The ground made a dull stamping sound, and he punched directly into the werewolf's dazed head.
The werewolf received the punch firmly, and the entire wolf flew sideways several meters away. It swung its tongue half a circle in the air and hit the ground heavily.
Ma Ji did not pursue the victory because he knew how much he weighed. Although he used all his strength to punch, the thick-skinned werewolf could not be dealt with with his fists.
Shaking his sore fist, Marky glanced at the others and found that the battle had indeed reached a stalemate.
His three younger brothers practiced their skills to surround the two werewolves, and the eldest woman dealt with the werewolf leader wearing leather armor.
The three younger brothers fought with more and less. Although they lacked some strength, as senior adventurers, they could still deal with it.
Andrea took the weapon and struck while the werewolf was in a daze, but the effect was not very good.
Her knife was originally aimed at the werewolf's neck, but the effect caused by the trap totem was seriously different from what was expected. When he was unconscious, the werewolf boss was able to turn his head to avoid the blade of the short knife and counterattack.
The huge wolf claws tore through the wooden buckler. Andrea's body flew backwards for several meters, rolled once in the air and landed on the ground. She took three steps back before she could lose all her strength.
Looking at the werewolf leader, her expression was no longer relaxed. Her left sleeve was torn, and a small amount of blood flowed from her left arm.
Xiang En felt very distressed when he saw this, and kept applying recovery spells to Andrea, bringing her back to her peak state again.
As for the others
He didn't even know the names of the three younger brothers of Ma Ji. They were jumping up and down and seemed to be able to hold on. Ma Ji was even more powerful. He knocked the werewolf away with one punch. It was enough to just give him the Blessing of the Wind. It was better to just watch. Andrea is important.
Feeling that the injury on her left arm was quickly repaired, Andrea's tense face relaxed a little. She shook off the scrapped wooden shield on her left hand and took a stance to look at the werewolf leader.
The little werewolf boss was like some third-rate villain. After forcing Andrea back with one move, he did not take the opportunity to launch a storm of attacks. Instead, he stopped where he was, licking off a small amount of blood on his right paw, and bared his teeth. Make a fierce expression.
Ah…
Xiang En resisted complaining about this scene and suppressed the urge to take out the dagger and lick it.
Shaking his head to get rid of the strange thoughts, Xiang En walked to the sled and found the weapons of the Machians.
A few werewolves have good resistance to trap totems, so they can't be killed by chopping melons and vegetables. They must equip the Macchi with weapons to win more easily.
He is not a brainless person. It would be too stupid to reduce his own combat power at this time.
After throwing the sword near the Machians, Xiang En inserted his new totem, the magic eye, in front of him.
Benedict!
A long stick with a wide top and narrow bottom was stuck on the ground. The top of the stick had an eyeball pierced by a wooden thorn. The stick was carved with mysterious and complex patterns.
After the magic eye totem was activated, the pierced eyeball began to expand rapidly, and soon it expanded into blue eyes the size of baseballs. A weak blue light spread out, covering Andrea and Marki. .
The magic power consumed by several people was quickly replenished, and Xiang En was no longer stingy when releasing spells. After gnawing two pieces of bread, he gave everyone the blessing of a single wind.
Power surges through the body!
The Majis retreated quickly, picked up their swords from the ground, and threw themselves into the battle with confidence. Although they performed poorly, they were all faced with attacks that they did not understand.
At this time, holding the swords, the four of them were blessed with the blessing of wind. They could fight against the werewolves without worrying about the consumption of magic power.
The four werewolves roared repeatedly, as if they were communicating and threatening them.
In the face of battle, Xiang En likes to be straightforward. After knowing that he cannot learn offensive spells under the influence of the talent tree, he will not waste time in meaningless places.
The soft white light in his hands turned away, and the rinse condensed purple-black light.
The werewolf boss was suppressing Andrea's attack. It seemed to be aware of the location of the trap totem. Every time Andrea tried to lure it toward the totem, it would always pull away.
After dodging Andrea's short knife chop, the little werewolf leader suddenly felt that the surroundings had become darker. There was a little doubt in its beast eyes, but when he raised his eyes, he noticed something strange happening around him.
Countless corpses with tragic shapes flew out from the surrounding ground, and they rushed towards the werewolf leader with soul-shaking wails.
When the little werewolf leader saw the souls floating around, he couldn't help but feel fear in his mind. Seeing that a rotten horse was about to hit him, he immediately raised his claws and wanted to tear apart the fearful thing in front of him. phantom.
The wolf's claws missed, and the rotting horse crashed into its body, and then flew out from behind.
The little werewolf leader gradually went crazy in the unprovoked visions, waving his claws in all directions, and his straight thinking made it difficult to understand who caused these visions.
So tired, so tired of living
(End of chapter)