Werewolf hunting rules

"Let me do you a favor."

Julius said this, then trotted forward and kicked Barbara in the back without mercy. His strength wasn't great for a vampire, but his quality was superior to many, so the trick worked.

Barbara bumped into the one-eyed lizard python, but did not fall. Instead, she lay on the wall formed by the opponent's "chin".

"You jump higher and pull off a scale from it, just from the wound that guy just made."

Before the poor housewife could generate her own anger, she was ordered to do errands again. Faced with fear, she did not choose to do as Julius did, but tore the giant snake from its abdominal joints nearby. A scale came down, then turned and ran away.

This trace of pain caused the giant snake to divert its attention and suddenly slapped its head.

Before Barbara could scream, the head that was about the same size as her covered her whole body. The heavy weight prevented her from getting up, and only one white hand holding the scales was left to pull away from the ferocious giant snake head. Her lower body was exposed, and before she passed out, she was so nervous that she clenched her hands tightly.

"You should have done as I said, how are you going to come out now?" Julius squatted ten yards away, looking at the cold head that was spitting out the letter in awe, and his tone of voice changed significantly: "Me too Don’t dare to go there!”

He has always been open about admitting his flaws.

But even though Barbara didn't listen to the advice of professionals, it did bring a benefit.

The giant snake lowered its head and no longer looked back at Clayton, so the accuracy of those weird palms on its back chasing Clayton was reduced, giving him a chance to breathe.

During this short period of leisure, the werewolf was lucky enough to find a piece of rotten wood from the shaft above, which solved his urgent need.

The thing was stuck at the mouth of the well and could never be completely removed, but Clayton didn't need it to be complete.

Holding the cavalry sword in his mouth, he stretched out his hand and broke the piece of rotten wood into a piece that could be removed, so that he could take it out of the hole. Then he suddenly threw it into the jungle of those strange hands, causing a commotion, and he took advantage of the opportunity. Climbing backwards, he jumped further back and reached the position where the palms on the back of the snake's body grew sparser.

The scales on the back of this snake are not as dense as those on the head and abdomen. Regardless of those strange hands, the skin on its back is like a toad in the southern wetlands that hatches eggs on its back. It is filled with holes like the middle of a lotus root, so it has insufficient resistance. , more susceptible to injury.

Feeling the pressure change on his back, Sakon's palms suddenly came around.

Clayton was determined to let it know how powerful he was, so as to create an opportunity for mages and vampires to take action, so he struck without mercy.

He knelt on one knee on the back of the snake, his white toe claws digging into the scales and fixing them. At the same time, he took the knife out of his mouth. The werewolf's strong and powerful waist twisted slightly to the left to accumulate strength, and then he swung flatly from left to right, and the green light reflected on the blade. , running as fast as arrows, and in just an instant, four scaly palms fell from those deformed long arms, still holding on with fresh vitality.

The giant snake under its feet twitched violently due to pain, like a whip being thrown out, and a protrusion rolled backwards along its linear body.

Clayton was almost knocked over, and the remaining monsters also pounced on him.

He fell backwards with his upper body, holding the snake scales below with his left hand. He dodged all attacks with a standard short back roll, and then followed with a knife, clearing away all the dancing weirdness near the footing point just like clearing bushes when marching. Arms.

"Are you ready?!" He shouted to Julius and the others through the jungle of the arms on the snake's back.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"

Julius endured fear and approached the giant snake's head, bending down to grab the scales in Barbara's hand, but the lizard's subconscious reply caught his attention. It was just a spitting message, with a long scarlet tongue and a foul smell. The mage was pushed back with just one breath.

Fortunately, the one-eyed lizard python did not attack him. Instead, it raised its head again, bent the upper part of its body, and folded its back backwards.

Following its movements, countless pairs of blue-gray strange hands pressed towards Clayton, as if a huge black wave was crashing towards him.

Compared to Barbara and Julius, who have shown no threat so far, this creature has already caused a lot of damage to it and needs to be eliminated immediately.

Julius took the opportunity to drag Barbara further away, forcefully opened her hand and obtained the scales of the one-eyed lizard python.

"Repent, you stupid ass."

After realizing that the giant snake's attention was no longer on him, his attitude suddenly became arrogant.

Julius' talent for elemental sensing is very low, but instead he has a high sensitivity to the essence of life.

Curse is the power of "fate", and creatures whose souls are not strong enough will inevitably be affected.

He held the scales and murmured something in his mouth. At the same time, he took out a smooth and curved wild boar tooth from his pocket and stabbed it hard at the blood-coated scales. The originally extremely flexible scales now seemed like soil, and a small hole was pierced by the pig tooth. .

The moment this hole appeared, the one-eyed lizard python's movements stagnated and gradually slowed down.

The giant snake's originally folded body no longer exerted force, but landed again, lying loosely on the ground. The giant brown eye pupil in the center of the giant snake's head gradually dilated and could no longer maintain the shape of a vertical line, while the palms on its back The arms also drooped lazily.

"Only five seconds!" Julius yelled, his voice racing through the pipe.

Although the one-eyed lizard python itself is mentally ignorant, its soul power is still huge.

Even if you get its fresh scales and blood, the mage's curse skills still can't let it sleep for too long.

However, his reminder was very timely. The moment the curse took effect, the werewolf immediately rushed forward, using the blade of the cavalry sword in his hand to slash at the "forest of arms" that was no longer threatening on both sides. The attack speed is so fast that it can perform three standard attack actions in one round.

Although this knife appears to be a bit short due to Clayton's expanded size, due to the bonus of his wingspan, the actual attack range it can attack is not small.

Five seconds was a stretch, but Creighton got it done.

He passed through the barrier and stood again where he had been when he first encountered the serpent.

Behind his back, those palms were all cleaned up.

When the giant snake regained consciousness, it repeatedly rolled its body in the pipe due to severe pain, but the limbs behind it could no longer support its weight. Those bare wrists came into contact with the rough cement surface, emitting the legendary roar of the giant snake. There was the sound of moving, but only for a few seconds. They were quickly ground into pieces of red and black flesh under the heavy pressure.

The violent impact left large blood stains and craters on the inner wall of the water pipe, but it posed no threat to anyone nearby.

"Excellent, our cooperation is really good." Julius finally no longer feared, he walked forward, relaxed his hands on his hips, admiring the madness of the beast and letting it gradually become exhausted and bleeding. My mood became comfortable and stable. "But I still hope that things like this will be less common next time. By the way, do you want me to wake Barbara up? I happen to have smelling salts on me."

Clayton made a rustling sound behind him.

"Wait." The werewolf said in a low voice, "Wait until I put on my pants."

When Barbara woke up, except that the giant snake was frozen on the ground without knowing whether it was alive or dead, the whole world seemed to be motionless.

Julius and Clayton were by her side, no different from before.

They are still very yellow.

"Let's keep walking," Clayton said calmly.

With the rats gone and the map yellowed with dye, they now have nothing but the knowledge that they are much closer to their goal than they originally were.

When their feet stepped on the giant snake, the comfortable feeling brought peace of mind.

After overcoming this obstacle, Clayton became more clear about his purpose.

"Fortunately, we met it first. The miracles of the church are not good at dealing with such a large beast." Julius squatted down and collected some blood and scales along the way, as well as the lizard's hand that was squirming and twitching.

The one-eyed lizard-python wasn't dead, but it didn't protest either. It just lay there, listening to all the vibrations they made.

"Aren't they equipped to deal with it?"

Creighton expressed doubts about this conclusion. He believed that the Presbyterian Church must have a way to deal with this big snake, so the older and more holy church should be able to expel such a beast.

"It's not appropriate to say that. Of course there are countless capable people in the church, but they will definitely not let their knights and mid-level priests solve this matter right away." Julius paused here, he carefully He plugged the mouth of the test tube containing the snake's blood with a cork and put it into one of his many pockets, and then continued: "Even people who know nothing about business should know that now is the time to bargain. "

"This is what your father taught you?" Clayton's abrupt words made Julius frustrated.

"Isn't it possible that I made the judgment myself?"

"I don't think it's possible. You don't seem like someone who is willing to spend time conducting boring market research." As he said that, Clayton glanced at Barbara.

From the very beginning, this woman had been trying to stay away from Julius, even in a narrow space like an underground pipe. Even if she had to get close, she would try to separate herself from Julius through him.

Don't know what just happened.

"What is this?" Julius noticed something strange. He squatted down again and picked up a withered severed hand from the snake's back.

There are no scales on it, but it is also black with a shiny layer of mucus on the outside.

The wrist of the palm was smooth, and it was obviously that Clayton had just cut it off, but he could not remember the specific position of the hand before. He frowned and took the severed hand over, and had to admit that it might be a saponified hand. The man's hand was still holding a rusty key tightly.

Julius analyzed: "It was probably the person who was swallowed by this snake. He took some measures to save himself, but he only had time to create a gap big enough to stretch out his hand - and then he was cut off by you. .”

"I know who this is, the administrator of the sewage tower." Clayton suddenly had a realization as he recalled the locked wire mesh door when entering the sewage tower.

"The Spider Priest killed another poor person. Let's go. We'll deal with this body after we finish her off. This snake can't escape anyway." He made a hasty judgment and led Barbara forward. Go.

Julius curled his lips behind them, thought for a moment, and decided not to come up with his own guess that was more in line with biology and natural history.

Lest the other party mention his father again and embarrass himself.

The author has lost his appetite for two consecutive days, which has caused a delay in updating. I apologize here.

(It’s the fault of the outrageous finger-sucking original chicken)