Chapter 467 Quint

The Brar gray wolf was killed by the shadow. A trace of strange aura escaped from the hair on the surface of its body.

"This aura?" Enzo's eyes flashed.

He waved his hand, and the breath floating in the air immediately turned into a wisp of black mist and floated over. Under the restraint of magic, it condensed into a ball of black energy.

The body of the Brar gray wolf, which lost the energy of the black mist, soon began to decay, and a foul smell was faintly emitted from the gray hair, as if it were a rotting corpse that had been dead for a long time.

Enzo raised his head and looked into the darkness.

In the area on the edge of the camp, the Brar gray wolves have already attacked. Brar gray wolves rushed into the camp one after another, and Drogo pierced the body with a spear, but they still appeared fearless.

"Damn it, what's going on with these wild beasts?"

Drogo gritted his teeth and looked a little ugly. Although the Brar gray wolves were ferocious, they were not afraid of death. Several gray wolves were nailed to the ground by their long hairs, but they could not stop them from attacking the camp.

Enzo had a thoughtful look on his face.

Looking at the black mist energy floating in the palm of his hand, the luster in his eyes flashed, and the thoughts in his heart kept changing. Based on the breath of this energy, Enzo had some vague inferences.

"An evil beast infected by the aura of the God of Disaster?"

Enzo murmured to himself. The energy extracted from the Brar Gray Wolf felt very familiar to him. According to the comparison of the chips, it seemed to be very similar to the breath of the God of Disaster.

Therefore, it can be inferred that these Brar gray wolves seem to be influenced by the God of Disaster!

Meanwhile, the fighting continues.

The appearance of the Brar gray wolves put the Tatar tribe at a disadvantage. Drogo looked hesitant. The camp had been breached. The few blood warriors outside who were dragged away by the sharp-toothed wolves also howled loudly. He must hurry up Make a decision.

"Taka, Adair!"

Finally, Drogo gritted his teeth and said loudly, "You two take some of the people and rescue the tribesmen who were dragged away. The rest will work with me to drive out these Brar gray wolves."

"Yes! Brother Drogo!"

As Drogo issued the order, the two Tatar Blood Warriors immediately rushed out of the camp with several tribesmen, and based on the screams of the tribesmen who were dragged away, prepared to fight with the sharp-toothed wolves.

However, this happened to fall into the sharp-toothed wolf's plan.

Several blood warriors had just rushed out of the camp, and before they had gone far, there were sounds of wolf howling in the darkness, and sharp-toothed wolves rushed out from under the night, pinning several blood warriors to the ground.

"What a stupid plan"

Enzo couldn't help but shook his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face. The War Ghost Clan was famous for its force. Even Drogo, as the leader, was not good at commanding. Faced with the situation in front of him, he made the wrong decision.

The sharp-toothed wolves chose to attack at night, obviously planning for a long time.

At this time, although the camp was invaded by the Brar gray wolves, it did not fall. Relying on the camp's defense to reduce the number of wolves was the best combat plan. In order to rescue the few tribesmen who had been dragged away, more troops were sent. A bloody warrior will only fall into the trap of a sharp-toothed wolf.

"Chief Drogo."

Seeing that the situation was at a disadvantage, Enzo sighed in his heart and said, "Since the sharp-tooth wolf and the Brar gray wolf can cooperate, then a wolf king must be born among these two groups."

"As long as we kill the wolf king, we can naturally defeat the wolves!"

"Yes!" Drogo's eyes lit up.

Then, Enzo pointed his finger into the distance, onto a dark plain, and said solemnly: "The wolves attacked from that direction just now, and the Sharp-toothed Wolf King is probably there too."

"That's right!"

Drogo nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "Everyone, help me delay for a while, and I will go and deal with the wolf king."

After that, Drogo picked up the bronze spear and prepared to set off.

Enzo quickly stopped him and said helplessly, "The camp has been invaded by the Brar gray wolf. If there is no leader Drogo, how can we resist the wolves and get rid of the wolf king's beheading operation? Let's find another person."

Drogo, the powerful red-striped warrior, is a simple-minded creature.

He actually wanted to rely entirely on his personal force and rush to the plain to kill the Wolf King. Not to mention the Wolf King's strength, the sharp-toothed wolves guarding it were enough to hold Drogo back.

What's more, it was still dark at this time.

If the Wolf King insists on escaping from the battle, Drogo will not be able to locate him at all, let alone decapitate him. Once he breaks out of the camp, he will only get lost in the darkness, or even fall into the siege of the wolves.

"What should we do?" Drogo was a little anxious.

More and more Brar gray wolves have rushed into the camp. The Tatar blood warriors around them fought bloody battles, but they were still at a disadvantage. Now the hunting team urgently needs to kill the wolf king to reverse the situation.

"Let me go."

Enzo sighed and said, "I am smaller and can move more nimbly in the dark. Besides, I came up with the plan, so it is perfect for me to execute it."

"You?" Drogo was surprised.

Enzo stopped talking, and regardless of whether Drogo agreed, he turned around and prepared to leave the camp to kill the sharp-toothed wolf king. With his current strength, it was easy to kill a sharp-toothed wolf king.

If he were not afraid of exposing his strength and causing unnecessary trouble, Enzo himself could kill all the wolves, and it would take up to ten minutes.

"etc!"

Seeing that Enzo had already rushed out of the camp, Drogo hurriedly shouted: "Fitch, Enoch, you two go too, help Enzo kill the wolf king, fight quickly and decisively, don't be held back by the wolf pack."

After that, the two blood warriors rushed out.

Enzo felt a little funny in his heart. Two blood warriors who were not even first-level life forms were useless to him. As soon as they rushed out of the camp, the three were targeted by the wolf pack.

Under the cover of night, Enzo activated the shadow stealth technique.

The two sharp-toothed wolves that pounced on him fell to the ground. Enzo successfully avoided the attack, but the other two blood warriors were not so lucky. They were surrounded by several sharp-toothed wolves and could not move forward.

Enzo turned around and looked, shaking his head slightly.

Then, he turned into a shadow in the dark night, and appeared on the plain in the distance in a moment, and drilled directly out of the ground, which immediately scared the sharp-toothed wolf king, and the surrounding sharp-toothed wolf guards also felt like they were facing a great enemy.

The sharp-toothed wolf king stood on his legs, looking ahead like a human.

"Inferior?" It spoke in human language, wondering.

"A wild beast that can speak?" Enzo raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised. Although he knew that the sharp-toothed wolf was extremely intelligent, he did not expect that the other party actually had the ability to speak, although the syllables it uttered were a little weird.

"Kill him!"

The sharp-toothed wolf king's vertical pupil flashed, waved his front paws, and directly ordered his sharp-toothed wolf guards to kill Enzo.

All around, sharp-toothed wolves pounced.

"Shadow Thorn."

Enzo was expressionless and uttered a few syllables gently. After being promoted to a third-level wizard, his control of magic power has reached the level of being able to control it with his arms. He can release witchcraft with just a thought.

On the ground, shadows pierced up one by one!

Swish!

The shadow pierced through the bodies of the surrounding sharp-toothed wolves in an instant, tearing them apart from the middle. Large pieces of blood fell on the ground. The scene looked extremely terrifying, but Enzo looked indifferent.

The sharp-toothed wolf king was shocked.

As if surprised by Enzo's strength and that strange method, the sharp-toothed wolf king quickly stepped back a few steps and let out a sharp wolf howl.

In the darkness, three giant beasts appeared.

Enzo frowned slightly and found that the giant beasts that walked out of the darkness were three huge Brar Gray Wolf Kings, as if they were controlled by a special force, and their steps were stiff and weird.

"Tear this inferior species to pieces for me!" The sharp-toothed wolf king screamed.

The three Brar Gray Wolf Kings immediately pounced on him. Compared with the weak sharp-toothed wolves before, the individual strength of the Brar Gray Wolf Kings was almost the same as that of the Red Stripe Warriors, so each one was almost at the level of a first-level life form.

However, this strength still seemed vulnerable in Enzo's eyes.

The shadow turned into a long whip as thick as an arm, waving like a vine, directly knocking away a Brar Gray Wolf King that pounced on him, and at the same time stabbed violently, piercing through the other two Brar Gray Wolf Kings.

"How is this possible?" The sharp-toothed wolf king couldn't help but scream.

It could no longer maintain its calm, and it howled continuously, summoning the wolves that attacked the camp to return to its side and fight with all its strength against the inferior species with strange abilities in front of it.

"Shadow Realm!"

However, Enzo didn't give it a chance. After a sneer, he activated the shadow realm. A shadow under his feet spread rapidly, swallowing the retreating sharp-toothed wolf king into the shadow realm.

"Who are you?"

The sharp-toothed wolf king couldn't help but feel fear in the shadow world. A glimmer flashed in his vertical pupils, and then he asked in a low roar.

Enzo stared at the sharp-toothed wolf king with a blank expression.

Swish!

In the shadow realm, shadow tentacles appeared one after another, attacking the sharp-toothed wolf king from all directions, and bound it in a moment, firmly trapped in place, unable to move at all.

Aohou!

The sharp-toothed wolf king roared, and a strange luster flashed in his vertical pupils. The limbs covered with black hair began to swell, and the huge wolf head twisted and turned into a man.

"Get out of my way!"

The man transformed by the sharp-toothed wolf king looked extremely ugly, with traces of decay on his face. There were also spots on his hairless skin, and the whole person looked like a rotting corpse.

Puff!

The man was bound by the shadow tentacles. After struggling to break free, he opened his mouth and spit out black liquid, shooting at the shadow on his arm, trying to escape with the corrosive ability of the venom.

However, the shadow tentacles are not real.

It is just energy condensed, and its nature is between illusion and reality. After the venom was sprayed on it, it failed to corrode it, but instead made a hissing sound, and a large piece of flesh and blood fell off the man's arm.

"Ah!!"

The man screamed in pain, but soon stopped, as if he had already gotten used to it. He looked at Enzo with a constantly changing look.

"Can you transform from a wild beast to a human?"

Enzo stroked his chin and thought, "What is this? Transfiguration or Druid?"

"No, it should be neither."

Then, Enzo shook his head and said in a deep voice, "The reason why you can master this ability should not come from yourself, but with the help of an external force, so you get the ability to transform."

"Who are you?"

After hearing Enzo's words, the man's voice became trembling, and a piece of corroded flesh even fell off his ugly face, which looked very disgusting.

"You don't need to know."

Enzo shook his head and raised his hand casually. In the shadow field around him, a shadow immediately turned into a spike and pierced the man's shoulder, causing him to scream in pain.

"Now, you answer whatever I ask."

Enzo stared at the man in pain and said in a deep voice, "If you dare to hide or lie, I will make you suffer ten times more than you are now."

"The first question, who are you?"

Feeling the shadow thorn spinning on his shoulder, the rotten man showed a painful expression again and said with difficulty, "I am Quint from the Gosso tribe."

"Gosso tribe?" Enzo frowned slightly and said, "Then how did you appear here?"

Quint looked painful and trembled, "A year ago, I was expelled from the tribe. I had been hiding in the Savage Forest before, and only returned to the plains recently."

"Expelled by the tribe?" Enzo frowned and asked, "Why? Did you make any mistakes?"

In the world of War Ghost, males have a high status.

Therefore, in most cases, males will not be expelled for any mistakes they make. After all, every male can become a blood warrior and a powerful force for the tribe.

"Mistake? Oh, of course!"

A bitter smile appeared on the face of the rotten man, and he said helplessly: "For us, being born is a mistake."

Enzo's eyes flashed.

"Yes, I am an inferior species just like you."

Quint lowered his head and whispered, "Because of my inferior species, I was expelled from the tribe in the Black Mist Season and came to the plains to fend for myself. Although I survived by chance, I became a half-human, half-ghost appearance."

"Inferior species?"

Enzo murmured to himself, and then asked, "As far as I know, according to the tradition of the Gosso tribe, once an inferior species is born in the tribe, won't it be thrown to death immediately? How come you can survive until now?"

"I was not an inferior species when I was born."

Quint shook his head and explained, "When I was born, I was just like other war ghosts, but I was deformed in my infancy and should have been executed by the tribe, but my mother castrated me in time, so I stayed in the tribe as a slave."

"Until the Black Mist Season a year ago!"

"My body has changed, and I have the ability to control the sharp-toothed wolf for no reason, and a voice often echoes in my ears. The tribe believes that I have become a minion of the God of Disaster, so they expelled me."

"Evil?" Enzo's eyes flashed.

"Yes, it's the evil one!"

Quint's face showed a trace of ferocity, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The people of the Gaosuo tribe believed that I was a minion of the God of Disaster just because I could control the sharp-toothed wolf, and directly drove me out of the tribe to fend for myself, and even in the most dangerous Black Mist season."