The Legend of Fatality

Several people in the camp immediately got up and prepared for battle. In the direction triggered by the trap in the night, a sturdy and beautiful cat-like beast came out, with brown fur and wings like the abyssal bat.

Its slender, soft tail had a scorpion-like hook at the tip. The beast is ugly, the face of the humanoid is distorted by rage, and the eyes are fixed on the people, with hunger and hatred burning in the eyes-this terrible beast has a strong desire for human flesh.

Bai En recognized this monster, a scorpion-tailed lion whose blood lineage was not pure, and it seemed that the negative effect of his boots began to manifest. Bai En clenched his double whips and noticed that there were no bone spurs on the scorpion tail.

"I have bad news to say." Bai En said.

"If you refer to their family, you don't need to mention it." Falheim said as he looked at the scorpion-tail lion that appeared from two other directions.

The scorpion tail lion appeared from the south was smaller. The side of the head was injured by bone spurs. A few bone spurs were left under its neck. The wound leaked blood. It was trying to pull the bone spurs down with the forefoot with sharp claws.

"Well, I still want to ask, can I choose to deal with that small one?" Bai En asked before the scorpion tail had rushed up.

"Yes, Olsen, you can go against the back one, and I will deal with it with you. The biggest one depends on the black elk and Dewarin." Falheim shouted. Then he began to draw out the sacrificial knife, holding in his hand the heads of the cats who had sneaked on the poor cats during the day and began to recite spells.

The black elk shot an arrow at the biggest one before Dvalin rushed up with a big stick made of wood, but was quickly evaded by the opponent. The black elk shoots another arrow, throws down its longbow, and raises its spear to join the battle.

Olson did n’t take off his armor even when he was camping, so he directly waved the warhammer to the smaller one behind him. Bai En directly began to wield the long whip, and the youngest one seemed inexperienced and was directly hit by the long whip.

The long whip waved great power to knock it down directly from the side, but it immediately stood up after rolling in place. The second long whip failed to hit, but the first attack had caused a deep blood stain on its side, and the blood remained.

Bai En waved his double whip in his hands, trying to kill the little one quickly. But Bai En forgets one thing, the scorpion tail can fly, although the flight distance of this impure pedigree is limited.

Under the loud shout of the black elk, Bai En reacted and immediately fluttered directly to the ground. Bai En only felt a pain in his back. Regardless of the pain, Bai En rolled out sideways, avoiding the scorpion tail's next bite and stab at the tail.

"Damn! Are you okay?" Bai En didn't know what the wound was behind, but only felt the hot pain, and could not help but scream at the scorpion tail monster. "You picked the wrong opponent! You mongrel monster. I'm going to peel off your skin to make a blanket!"

Bai En easily found the bottle hanging on the belt with the fingers of his left hand. The bottle contained a dark blue liquid, which seemed to keep rolling. Bai En hesitated and bit the cap off with his teeth, and a pungent odor came out of the bottle.

He raised his left hand, around his neck, and poured the liquid in the bottle from the back of his right shoulder to the back of his left shoulder. The liquid flows down the back of Bai En's body. As the liquid flows to the wound, all the liquid begins to condense towards the wound and eventually covers the wound.

Bai En grinned at the pain of the pain caused by the contact between the liquid and the wound, but now he has no time to control this.

"The bifurcation of the broken wing bone that attacked these dogs. It was thin and weak to break." Bai En shouted and let the black elk attack. However, after holding the spear, the black elk stabbed the large scorpion tail body fiercely, and was directly interrupted by the scorpion tail monster. The black elk with only half a wooden handle had to return to take the bow and arrow.

Dewarin's big stick is of no use at all. The scorpion tail can easily escape the big stick he wields, even if occasionally getting some. Instead, De Valin was almost stabbed several times under the attack of the scorpion tail stinger, and Bai En had to let him stand beside him to protect himself.

Thought that the black elk who got the bow and arrow could provide firepower, but he didn't expect this guy to shoot four arrows before hitting one arrow, and also hit the scorpion tail ass. Bai En finally understood what is meant by someone else's teammate. Fortunately, the fighting situation on the other side is better.

The smaller scorpion tail was suddenly attacked by Lily, who tied her wings with a long whip and could not fly, but at the same time, she threw Lily back and forth in battle through its own power.

Falheim held the sacrificial knife and the feline's head in one hand, and kept releasing spells on the scorpion tail monsters. Scars. It now appears that there are more than ten such scars.

The dwarf Olsen shouted, "I want to hammer you ugly cat! You are in the wrong place! Stupid!" And other dwarf words, completely ignoring the monsters in front of you that caused **** scratches, non-stop He flicked his dwarf's round-headed warhammer to attack the monster, but the monster jumped fast, which made the dwarf spend time and energy to catch up, and prevented it from rushing to Falheim.

But even so, this monster will not live long. It has one leg that has been obviously broken by the dwarf, and its fur has been dyed red with blood. It is only a matter of time before it is killed.

Bai En felt that his arm was waving with a long whip, and his physical strength was quickly consumed. He didn't know how long he could persist. The black elk had finished shooting the arrow, but two scorpion tails were inserted with five , The smallest one has two arrows.

Bai En remembers that there were thirty arrows in the black elk's quiver. To protect himself, Dewarin was stabbed by a small scorpion tail rushing while taking advantage of the long whip attack. The stabbed leg was swollen and began to bleed black blood.

If Bai En decided not to do it now, maybe there was no chance, he turned and shouted at Falheim. : "If Lao Tzu dies, don't forget to dry these two useless wastes together!"

The black elk's face was black when he heard Bai En's shouts, and he cut his fingers with a hunting knife. Then he drew a strange symbol on his face with the blood flowing out. Then the black elk took off his robe and jacket, topless, and used blood to paint a graffiti symbol in front of him. In the end, the black elk gritted his teeth, started dancing and making waves of weird rhythms.

As the black elk dance began to enter the rhythm, Bai En could clearly feel the loss of physical strength recovering. Fatigue and back pain are beginning to disappear, and there is an inexplicable fanaticism, this madness comes to the anger of the monster in front of him.

Devalin, who had a weak leg next to Bai En, made a huge roar. As the roar ended, his body began to change, his head grew a huge angle, and his hands and feet began to change into a hard hoof shape.

The face also began to deform, the nose collapsed, the eyes turned yellow, and the forehead became flattened at UUkanshu.com. His body also began to grow thick hair.

Bai En was taken aback by his transformation. For so long, Bai En had never seen Devalin change shape. After completing the transformation, Dewarin landed on all fours, and even if one leg was inconvenient, he rushed towards the Scorpion Lion angrily. The scorpion tail tried to dodge, but even after being wiped by the transformed Devalin, the scorpion tail was knocked aside. And Devalin, who rushed to the head, turned a corner and continued to sprint to the ground.

The scorpion tail monster who was hit by Devalin again in front, Bai En could hear the sound of broken bones. Waiting for it is the second subsequent, the third impact, until it swallows completely.

After seeing Dewarin transformed, Bai En understood completely why Dewarin never changed. If his ability is like this, Bai En feels that he will never use it in his life. Especially after seeing Devalin bounce around and kill two other scorpion tail monsters.

After the battle, Bai En said nothing, and after splitting most of the loot with Falheim, they returned to the campfire.

"Well, the one I saw before was Dewarin?" Falheim asked quietly.

"Hush, don't say anything." Bai En whispered back.

Falheim nodded, thinking that if he turned like this, he certainly would not want others to mention it, so he was silent. As for the black elk, he finished his strange dance, put on his clothes, withdrew his arrows, and sat silent by the campfire.

"Hey! I said, I didn't expect that you could turn into a big horn sheep!" The dwarf, who had treated the wound, patted Dewarin's arm and said loudly. "This stuff is more on our side, I used to be a master of riding sheep!"

"Stupid." The remaining three voices said at the same time.