Constructing-Style Wizard

Chapter 201

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.

waist slightly. After gathering a bit of force, it suddenly spread its arms and

“Awooo!”

stood on end,

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

any harm on the werewolf. Instead, some were injured by the ricocheting

security team members, who

corners of their eyes.

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

of this and leaped toward Fars Scott, covering several meters

membrane and

a gun and fired continuously,

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.

retreated in

alchemist like Kent, but rather a non-combatant who was engrossed in alchemy

cough, pinched the frame of his glasses, lifted

was about to

time, everyone saw it

was definitely done by the Empire

the werewolf with his black right eye,

did he

curiously, only to see him coughing feebly, his

abilities too many times today… *cough cough*…

a howl

the low plants and landed in front of the security

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