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

“Awooo!”

body stood on end, transforming into

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

failed to inflict any harm on the werewolf. Instead, some were injured

resounding howl deafened the security team members, who clutched

corners of their

carnage reached its peak, with at least five people killed on the

advantage of this and leaped toward Fars Scott, covering several meters

protected by a water membrane and was not afraid of being

casually picked up a gun and fired continuously, but it was

almost up and I desperately need rent money, I wouldn’t have thought of transporting so much

he retreated in

reaction, Noland could tell that Fars wasn’t a combat alchemist like

pinched the frame of his glasses, lifted the

of transparent lightning, the werewolf that was about to

everyone saw it

was definitely done by the Empire People

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

did he

to see him coughing

abilities too many times today… *cough cough*… The control

faded, a

landed in front