Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 201:105. Mysterious Ray Lee_4

The duration of the “Fear Spell” was inevitably reduced due to the difference in life levels—it was akin to the penalty for challenging a higher-level enemy in a game.

With the “Tracking the Living” always on, Noland Lee detected the ferocious werewolf immediately.

The life force of this creature was extremely strong, like a red-hot iron seared onto the magical vision of “Tracking the Living”.

Noland took a closer look.

The werewolf was almost 3 meters tall, with bulging muscles, thick fur, and long, sharp claws like short stingers.

With its mouth wide open, it was able to enclose a human head within it.

Its eyes emitted red light, indicating excellent night vision capabilities.

As soon as it approached the teams, it targeted Fars Scott within the group.

Its two arms swung in front of its body, its sharp claws tearing the air as transparent wind blades shot from its fingertips.

Several security team members couldn’t dodge in time, with the wind blades tearing their armor apart, lacerating their flesh, splattering blood, and exposing white bones.

Some even had their necks severed, heads rolling away and blood gushing out.

Screams and cries of pain hit the security team members like a heavy hammer.

Everyone raised their guns and fired, continuously pulling the triggers and emptying their magazines.

front of its body and curved its waist slightly. After gathering a bit of force, it

“Awooo!”

stood on end, transforming into

crisp, clinking noise. Most of the bullets fell to the ground, while

inflict any harm on the werewolf. Instead, some

deafened the security team members, who clutched their ears in

individuals vomited blood and had blood seeping from the corners of their eyes. Their faces turned deathly pale

this brief period, the degree of carnage reached its peak, with at least

took advantage of this and leaped toward Fars Scott, covering

a water membrane and

fired continuously, but it

the fact that my alchemy laboratory’s lease is almost up and I desperately need rent money, I wouldn’t have thought of transporting so much spring water at once. Get away

he retreated in front of the menacing

Fars wasn’t a combat alchemist like Kent,

cough, pinched the frame of his glasses, lifted the right lens,

lightning, the werewolf that was about to catch Fars once

time, everyone saw it

definitely done by the

at the werewolf with his black right eye, the latter would instantly flee the battlefield, as

power! How did he get such an

only to see him coughing feebly, his voice

times today… *cough cough*… The control effect is weak… *cough*… The werewolf will

faded, a howl came

and landed in front of