Chapter 159 The Werewolf
Chapter 159 Werewolf
Author: Monroe Wuque
Chapter 159 Werewolf
The white tower was not in the direction of the pointer, so Wei Miao just paid attention and sneaked back to the forest.
The scarlet pointer of the compass becomes more stable, which means the closer it is to the target.
After walking a distance, a remote path was covered by nearby vegetation, extending from the main road to the left, leading to an unknown place.
Wei Miao compared the compass and found that it was the right path.
So Mr. Gray Rabbit, whose ears were 1.8 meters tall, slipped over like a thief and turned into the path.
The winding path leads to the secluded place, and there are almost no pedestrians on this road. The trees gradually become tall and dense, and the species changes into blue and green trees, which together wove into a huge endless maze.
The twisted branches are rugged and dense leaves are hidden. There are few other bright colors in the dark green shadows. The already rare animals are simply gone without a trace here. The voices are getting farther away, and the more they go, the more they become, the more silent it becomes, like an unmanned tunnel in the dark night.
Wei Miao is honestly traveling through the harsh forests. The road is rugged and there are branches intercepting them. Be careful not to trip up by crawling vines under his feet, and walk with bumpy walks.
Not long after, she reached the end of the trail.
The shadowy white walls in the woods came into view from afar, and the view was a quiet and round garden.
From the outside, the garden covers a large area, with the five-meter-high white walls that are deterring, and light green branches like ivy emerge from the garden, decorating the exterior walls. Surrounded by towering and dense trees, like giants overlooking the secret garden deep in the forest.
The gorgeous black patterned iron door is closed tightly, smooth and rust-free, and you can see the beautiful and colorful flowers and plants in it through the grid.
The design of the flower tank and the planting of flowers were obviously thoughtful. The clusters of beautiful flowers gradually bloomed and were clearly divided. Some giant flowers that had never been seen were intuitively dangerous because of their excessive beauty.
Standing at a remote location, Wei Miao, you can also smell the fragrant flowers floating in it.
A path paved with stone bricks extends in front of the iron gate.
There are other residential buildings next to the garden. There is a three-story ordinary small building on the right side of the garden. There is a pile of firewood in front of the door. It seems that there are people living there.
There are also other residential houses on the left, with traces of life.
But the pointer firmly pointed to a dense forest outside the garden, and the swaying was already very small.
"It seems that the werewolf is so close."
She believed that werewolf was not far from the garden. The surrounding dense forests were not well living and they were worried about eating and drinking. Since they were wandering here, they were probably coming to the garden.
She didn't dare to rashly explore the people in the distance. Who knew how fierce the residents inside were, and if they were overturned, they would be finished.
This world is very magical.
But this also means that she has lost the tools to explore the way. This place is really a bird that doesn't poop, and she hasn't even seen a small animal.
The only way to explore the safety path is the future vision with a total length of 21 seconds, but the time is too short and the road is rugged, which is quite exhausting.
"Players are always inevitable to take risks."
Wei Miao weighed the night cut in his hand and walked lightly towards the direction guided by the compass.
In fact, it is not considered a risky one. The witch once said that the werewolf’s strength will not exceed that of the formal witch, and she has an attack method that is comparable to the formal witch. Although the concept is vague, it seems that her strength is higher than that of the werewolf.
Walking along the way to the right of the garden, the low houses were arranged sparsely. Turning into the towering jungle on the side, Wei Miao stepped forward dozens of steps, and his left foot, which had already taken, suddenly stopped.
Through the gap between the thick brown trunks, you can see that under a big tree in the sky, a werewolf fell to the ground, with her back against the trunk, and her emerald-like cold eyes were facing her eyes.
The werewolf was wearing black leather armor covering the whole body. There were not many traces of chopping on it. Instead, they were all pierced blood holes, which felt like arrow wounds. The most eye-catching thing was a large wound on the abdomen, with flesh turning out, terrible sight. The blood and mud stained the armor and the color was dim.
It is sturdy and has a scabbed scar on the right cheek of the wolf head without a helmet. The white hair is slightly dirty and the wolf claws are sharp.
Wei Miao glanced at the compass and confirmed the target again.
"Who are you?"
The werewolf's voice is low and magnetic, like a mature uncle. The cold wolf head is actually a bit handsome in her aesthetic sense.
Wei Miao inexplicably recalled the deer-headed wall decorations in the family of the medieval federal nobles, which were full of the beauty of death freeze.
This wolf head...is very suitable, it will definitely look good after washing.
Of course, the werewolf didn't know what Wei Miao was thinking at the moment. It bent its legs and put a sharp claw on its knees, and its eyes paused on the compass and Ye Cut.
Wei Miao put the compass into his pocket, held the Ye Cut, and looked to the ground with the tip of the knife. He naturally stepped forward, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't be nervous, I am a traveler who accidentally entered the jungle. The compass failed. I somehow came here."
"Do you know where this is?" The werewolf didn't react much to her approach, but asked coldly.
The cross-double pupils were opened behind her neck and turned drippingly, with the "∞"-shaped pupils very magical.
"I don't know." Wei Miao slowly approached him, "I feel that this is a secret village, isolated from the world."
She was only three meters away from the werewolf.
Wei Miao could already look down at it from a high place.
"I'm also an idiot who is isolated from the world." The werewolf sneered and laughed at himself, with a strange curve on his lips, "Of course... maybe so are you."
"I can't agree with the second half." Wei Miao's three-petal lips mocked, and suddenly turned around, turned his wrist, and the blade was raised sideways. The black Eternal Night power attached to it, slashing the huge illusory wolf claws that were coming to his face with one sword.
It consists of a kind of black gas that appears behind her without realizing it.
Immediately afterwards, Wei Miao turned around and took his right foot as a fulcrum. The werewolf had already shot up like a slingshot from the ground, and his strong body, nearly two meters tall, rushed towards him. His movements were so fast that he simply didn't look like he was seriously injured.
Three meters is just a distance of one or two steps, and it is a blink of an eye for both.
Wei Miao's stepping exquisitely pulled out a buffer distance, which made the werewolf not reach the expected complete closeness, but instead was grabbed by the distance and fell into the attack range of the long sword.
People with bare hands are at a disadvantage when facing the armed person. If they can reach a very close distance, then the empty-handed person can gain the upper hand with their superb fighting skills to set up the abbot's knife arm or control the abbot's knife hand in advance. However, if they are blocked in reverse, it is probably the end of being slaughtered.
This distance determines life and death!
The werewolf did not expect Wei Miao's reaction to be so fast and decisive. If he had one step slower in his movements, his chances of winning would be one point higher.
Unfortunately, reality has no if.
Chapter completed!