Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!
Chapter 182 Evil God
With blazing flames burning in his arms, the powerful level seven werewolf rushed towards the huge, weird-looking ball of flesh surrounded by black smoke.
However, after getting close enough, Glenn began to feel extreme physical and mental discomfort.
But the attack that had been prepared long ago will not stop.
The Dragon's Breath Blade, which was originally powerful enough to completely destroy this space, hit the meatball right in the face, but only caused it to fall backwards, and did not seem to cause much damage.
Although the other exploding flames illuminated the darkness, they did not actually cause the earth-shattering power that was imagined.
This greatly surprised Glenn. He was afraid that even the Flamefang Bone Dragon at its peak form would not be able to withstand such a close attack.
As expected, I have provoked a formidable existence! ... He was certain in his heart again.
The meat ball opposite is estimated to be at level eight in strength, and it is not certain whether it is the real body, because the entire space here is not right.
After using it once, the wristband enters a cooldown period and cannot launch the strongest attack again, and can only attack using its own sharpness.
The meatball seemed to only be able to attack using its tentacle-like threads, but its speed was incredibly fast, and even Glenn in level seven form had a hard time dodging it.
Just as he dodged a few piercing threads and landed on a rock wall, ready to use the force to bounce to another place, countless silk threads suddenly emerged from the rock wall and tightly entangled Glenn.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, the rest of the silk threads immediately stabbed forward!
At the critical moment, Glenn's wolf hair suddenly grew longer, which greatly enhanced his defense.
The piercing silk threads failed to penetrate.
Then, he struggled to break free from the restraints and looked for new opportunities.
Should I use the moonstone? I was a little reluctant. What if the reward from the forest will was not enough to cover my investment? Glenn was extremely conflicted.
He still had another choice, which was to leave, because after transforming into a level seven werewolf, he had already sensed the passage he had come from.
Forget it, let’s go up first and explain the situation... Having made up his mind, Glenn was like a gust of black wind, and he went into the passage above.
above the ground.
Gotaya is communicating with the forest will.
But at a certain moment, she seemed to hear a painful groan from the other party and felt the ground shake slightly.
Miss Elf asked in a panic and worry, "What's wrong?"
The forest will sent her a reassuring message, indicating that nothing was wrong.
"Maybe something happened down there..." Gotaya speculated.
Not long after, the plants at the mouth of the sinkhole swayed violently as if blown by a strong wind.
Then, a large cloud of black smoke burst out like a volcanic eruption, and the huge impact force blew the elf lady far away.
However, she only suffered some superficial injuries. After straightening her body, she immediately looked towards the tiankeng. Before the black smoke dissipated, a huge figure fell heavily on the side of the tiankeng.
When the black smoke that blocked the view completely disappeared, it was clear that it was a huge werewolf lying there gasping for breath.
"Mr. Glenn?" Gotaya asked, taking a few steps forward.
Glenn turned his head and smiled with fangs, "You must not know what's down there! That thing must have the extraordinary strength of level eight, but it doesn't seem to have much brains. It's just a beast with nothing but strength."
Gotaya was confused by these words, but she understood the extraordinary strength of level eight.
As an outstanding warrior among the forest elves, Gotaya also knew the definition of different levels of strength among humans.
At first, this level was only used for magicians. Later, some people called the knights who could compete with the first-level magicians first-level knights, and the knights who could compete with the second-level magicians second-level knights, and so on, all the way up to the Knight King.
Later, it was gradually promoted, and people got used to this convenient hierarchy and used this method to distinguish other occupations.
"Level eight..." Gotaya felt very complicated, including shock, confusion, curiosity, and a hint of fear.
"This is really unexpected." The tone of the forest will in his mind remained the same, but Gotaya could feel the surprise contained in it.
"Dealing with that thing is not an easy task. Ask this forest will whether the reward it offers can convince me to take the risk and do it."
Glenn stood up, his voice deafening.
Gotaya was about to reply, but suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something around Glenn's neck, so he asked:
"Mr. Glenn, what's that around your neck?"
"Neck?" Glenn was stunned at first, then he understood.
He reached out and touched his neck, and found that the rag doll had not fallen off or been destroyed by the fierce battle just now, and was still holding on to Glenn's wolf hair.
He pulled the doll off and placed it before his eyes.
It is indeed the kind for little girls to play with. It is in the image of a little girl, with eyes made of buttons and a smiling mouth sewn with wool, but it is a little unthreaded.
The entire doll is severely faded and looks very old.
It’s just that something that has been placed underground for hundreds of years doesn’t have any peculiar smell at all. There is neither stench nor fragrance.
"I didn't expect you could follow me up here?" Glenn said to the rag doll.
However, the other party obviously did not respond, but just conveyed a feeling of grievance to Glenn through contact.
Seeing a tall and mighty black werewolf talking to a rag doll that was not even the size of his finger, Gotaya actually felt a sense of disconnection.
"Tell him that the thing in his hand has a polluted smell, so keep it carefully."
After hearing the words of the forest will, the elf lady immediately repeated them.
After Glenn heard this, he scratched his head and said, "I don't plan to keep this thing. It wants to find its owner, so of course I will return it to its original owner."
"Is it the old residents'?" Gotaya repeated the words of the forest will.
"Yes." Glenn put the doll back on the back of his neck, and the latter lay there consciously.
"Let's continue what we were doing. Have you figured out how to deal with that thing down there?"
"According to your description, that thing is most likely the evil god Ragbella who should have died several epochs ago. Legend has it that it was devoured by other evil gods, while others say it was simply decomposed. I never thought that its remaining flesh and blood would be here underground, absorbing the power of this forest to survive..."
Miss Elf was like a ruthless repeater, repeating the words of the forest's will.
"So what is the opinion of the forest will?" Glenn looked inquiring.
"We must destroy them!" Gotaya said firmly, "But we need to make some preparations before that. I will still need your help when the time comes. Don't worry, the reward will not disappoint you."
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