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 suddenly spread its arms and

“Awooo!”

its body stood on end, transforming into

hairs, making a crisp, clinking noise. Most of the bullets fell to the ground, while some rebounded back into the crowd, causing

exhausted their ammunition, everyone failed to inflict any harm on the werewolf. Instead, some were injured

resounding howl deafened the security team members, who clutched their ears in

vomited blood and had blood seeping from the corners of their

the degree of carnage reached its peak,

this and leaped toward Fars Scott,

was protected by a water membrane and was not afraid of being

up a gun and fired continuously, but it was of

up this time! If it weren’t for 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

as he retreated in front of

reaction, Noland could tell that Fars wasn’t a combat alchemist like Kent, but rather a non-combatant who was engrossed in

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

a flash of transparent lightning, the werewolf that was about to catch Fars once again

time, everyone saw it

done by the Empire People in

right eye, the latter would instantly flee the battlefield, as if encountering

How did

at Noland curiously, only to see him coughing feebly, his voice now much

*cough cough*…

faded, a howl

plants and landed in front of the security team members,

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