Paladins of Asgard

There is nothing to say about piety. In addition to piety, Lubos also dropped one thing, [Soul Mark: Wolf King Lubos].

Soul imprint?

This brand new thing immediately caught Rowe's attention.

[Soul Mark: Wolf King Lubos]

[After the target is imprinted with Rubos' soul mark, it can obtain some or all of Rubos' characteristics... The target must be a wolf creature, and the effect is determined by its own qualifications. Adult wolves are extremely ineffective and pups are recommended. 】

Seeing this description, Luo Wei couldn't help but think.

According to this meaning, as long as he finds a young wolf with outstanding aptitude now, he can let it develop in the direction of Lubos?

This seems tempting.

Rubos is also one of World of Warcraft's most famous hunter pets after all, at least once was. Although Rowe is a ten thousand year paladin, he also knows something.

Speaking of which, he felt that a hunter with pets should be the second most powerful profession in World of Warcraft, especially those who caught powerful pets. Wolf King Lubos was nothing. Although he was powerful, his appearance was not very conspicuous, like a giant monster. Tyrannosaurus or something, it can be said to be windy when you take it with you.

As for the first profession that can pretend to be forced... Of course, it is the best actor and paladin.

But where should this wolf be found?

There are quite a few gray wolves in the Landvety Forest, but most of these wolves are mediocre. At least Rowe doesn't think he can find suitable wolf cubs from these gray wolves in a short time.

By the way, there seems to be a lot of wolves in Nornheim, maybe you can take a look at the hunting festival?

Rowe thought to himself...

After a busy morning of pharmacy and lunch at the tavern, he quietly went to the island again and came to Warnerheim via the space tetrahedron.

Arriving at Warnerheim, Rowe was familiar with the road, went straight to the Garkan warehouse, rented a swamp monster, and went in a certain direction.

This time he came for the Scrins.

Not long ago, when Rowe was searching for herbs in Warnerheim, he accidentally got something contaminated with a strong sin, and finally locked a lair of the Lord of Scrins.

He came here this time to attack Huanglong and kill the lord.

Asgardians live affluent lives, small countries with few people, and long lifespans, crime is too rare.

Luo Weikong has a heart of chivalry and righteousness, but the people of Xiangong are simple and honest. He has not encountered a thief in more than ten years, and he is really eager to see.

Unlocking the third layer of spells requires not only killing three bosses and enough donations, but also completing a hundred revenge, that is, killing a hundred evil people.

According to this rhythm, I am afraid that it will take time to complete.

Therefore, after discovering this Lord of Scrins, Rowe decided to go and kill him without thinking much.

After two days of traveling, Rowe arrived at his destination, a forest adjacent to a swamp.

night.

"Brother, there are Skrinthians here. You know, although the Skrinthians are very weak, they always appear in tens of thousands... Do you really want to go in?" asked.

"Of course." Rowe jumped off the back of the giant beast and said lightly.

"Can I trouble you to pay first?" the animal trainer asked.

The tamer of the Garkan warehouse is a virtue!

Luo Wei sighed in his heart for a while, but he still paid the money before entering the forest.

Not long after walking in the forest, he encountered twos and threes of Skrinths, and as he went deeper, the Skrinths became more and more densely distributed.

The change of the Holy Light pointer is getting bigger and bigger, and it is obvious that the distance between Rowe and the target has been greatly shortened.

Last time,

Rowe still needs the help of Ander and Wayne, but now he is confident of beheading Lord Skrins alone.

A few hours later, he had infiltrated the inner layers of Scrinth's lair, and he was bound to attract the attention of the enemy if he went any further.

However, the distance between him and the target is not far, at most a few hundred meters. A few hundred meters away, where the Holy Light Pointer was facing, was a small wooden house.

Rowe took out the quickness potion and took it, then jumped straight up and stepped into the crowd of Scrins.

"There are enemies!" the Scrinsians exclaimed.

Rowe turned on Divine Protection, completely ignoring the attacks of these Scrinsians, and quickly approached a wooden house where the target was located.

Under the action of the Swiftness Potion, he arrived at his destination in less than half a minute, and then opened the door with a hammer.

"Protoss!" Lord Skrins woke up at this moment, got up from the bed and tried to resist.

However, Rowe didn't give him this chance, a judgment was played, and the energy warhammer was blasted.

"boom!"

Prompted by the strong sin, the Hammer of Judgment easily blew up most of Lord Skrins' body.

The pointer of holy light dissipates, and sin ends!

After solving the target, Luo Wei quickly turned and left.

Outside the door is already densely packed with Scrins people, three floors inside and three floors outside, surging like a tide.

However, he did not panic, and rushed straight into the enemy group, then clenched the fist of Verrigan and slammed it.

Blessed Hammer!

Holy light and flames bloomed on the warhammer, and an energy warhammer shot out.

As a group attack spell, compared to the trial, the energy warhammer generated by the Hammer of Blessing is obviously much more solid, and it looks almost solid.

"Boom boom boom!" As soon as the Hammer of Blessing was formed, it swept away in a spiral trajectory at an extreme speed, blasting the surrounding Skrinsians one after another, and dark green blood splashed!

The originally dense Scrins crowd was immediately swept out of a large open space.

Rowe took a stride, jumped out of the clearing, and soon left the Scrins lair...

Returning to Asgard, Rowe swam from the island back to Landvety.

Unexpectedly, when passing through the forest, a familiar figure came into view.

"Tialfi!" Rowe was taken aback.

But at this moment, not far in front of him, Tyarfi was falling to the ground, bleeding from his abdomen.

In his left hand, he tightly restrained a four-horned goat, and in his right hand, he inserted the knife into the breast of the goat, stirring constantly.

Rowe was surprised.

He was surprised, not because he met Tialfi here, but because... Tialfi actually caught a four-horned goat!

A hundred years of African Emirates, once in Europe!

Tialfi's big knife was constantly churning in the chest of the four-horned goat, obviously it had already injured one of the four-horned goat's weak points, the heart.

Therefore, after a short while, the four-horned goat stopped struggling, collapsed on the ground like a fish on a chopping block, gasping for breath from time to time, and was powerless to resist.

"Ah!" Tialfi also let go of his hand at this time, but he screamed in pain, covered his injured abdomen, and curled up on the ground.

"Are you alright?" Rowe hurriedly stepped forward, checked his wound, and then released Faith to heal.