At this point, the two creatures have stopped a short distance ahead, it seems that the giant bear has found his speed can not be compared with it, back, ready to do a fight to the death with that thing.
However, it didn't take long for a startling scream to come from the front convenience.
The surrounding guards drew their weapons and spurred their horses to surround the lord, and Alexander kicked his horse's belly and walked in the front.
George put down the scroll, eyes fixed on the distant foggy forest, and a moment later, a pair of lantern-sized red eyes, in a sharp gasp, illuminated the surrounding trees.
The giant bear rushed wildly toward the crowd, and the huge wounds torn in its body continued to spurt blood and spill into the forest.
The guards could not see the giant shadow in the distant mist, and could only turn their heads by the sound, using their swords instead of their guns, and preparing to fight. But at that moment, George suddenly saw an extremely fast shadow suddenly descending from the sky, landing on the bear's back and directly crushing it to the ground.
The shadow then scratched and tore at the bear's body!
In the blink of an eye, shredded flesh and blood sprayed everywhere amidst the giant bear's miserable screams.
"Werewolf!" Anthony's eyes widened and he blurted out. He had suspected this when he saw the wound on Babur's chest during the day. But to his surprise, traces of werewolves did exist in this dense forest. And now, it seemed to be able to be sure.
He hurriedly reached out his hand to pull out his cuff, and suddenly remembered that there was nothing in his cuff except the herbs he picked on the road during the day. He couldn't help but fling his sleeve in anger and said, "Go! Your weapon can't kill it. Even if you poke ten or eight holes in it, it will be healed in the blink of an eye!"
However, he noticed that except for Mi Shan who looked at the lord with some panic, everyone else stared motionlessly at the mists ahead, as if they intended to open up once right here before that demon battle!
The group remained steadfastly moving forward, and Anthony's hands holding the reins were raw with sweat. He saw the mists fade in the distance and a huge broken corpse appeared in front of him." Go, go?"
Just at this time, there was a sudden rattling sound of snapping branches above, and Alexander also suddenly accelerated his horse's hoof and dashed in one direction!
A tree stump in the forest suddenly fell from the sky and lunged directly towards him.
Alexander's hands flashed coldly, and the stumps intertwined in the air.
With a poof, the two things fell off Alexander's horse and quieted down after writhing on the ground for a while.
"And you want to step on me?!" Alexander stared with wide eyes and threw the halberd in his hand, the blood on it, throwing the rain in the forest with a clatter." Don't grow wings, I don't know you?"
"..."
Anthony did not speak, towards that the head on the ground along with the shoulder was cut off, the corners of his mouth twitched.
He was aware of how horrible the healing ability of werewolves was, and it seemed that only silverware refined from secret silver could stop their cell regeneration.
But if the werewolf was split in two, the two werewolves really didn't seem to be able to grow either ...
A flash of light pulled Anthony back to his senses, and he saw that George on horseback was holding up his hands to shield the bear, while several shadows were burning in mid-air beside him.
"What a shame, the flesh is wasted." George looked up at Anthony while circling the bear, "Is that thing's saliva poisonous?"
The weapons in the hands of several guards glittered, while stabbing left and right according to the lord's fingertips, while following the lord around with a confused look on their faces. It was as if they were chasing away mosquitoes for him. But occasionally there will be something, in mid-air fire.
"It will not go to waste, the skin I have a way. The meat is stewed for two hours in cover grass and bitten fruit, this mad dog disease is not contagious." Anthony said woodenly, he turned his head and looked at the werewolf again, his eyes suddenly became eager." Can we take this with us? Huh? What are you looking at me like that for? What the hell are you thinking? I'm a great Confucian, why would I eat something like this?"
The few guards who were idle didn't talk to him after hearing this and dismounted directly to take the bag out.
"I know, I know, there used to be a few black wizards in our village, they all have some strange and weird fetishes." Ajay said while packing and squeezing his eyebrows.
"You, you vulgar (vile village people!) ..." Anthony was so angry that his face turned white, but when his eyes saw the dwarf's thick arm, he swallowed the latter words.
He gave a "hum" full of displeasure, flung his sleeve, and, unable to restrain his strong curiosity, and