Chapter 43 In Trouble: The Camp was Attacked by Werewolf

"Damn it! Someone is coming!"

Kenan's eyes widened. He turned around and looked into the cave.

In the light of the fire, it could be faintly seen that several figures were walking over, not many, just five people!

"Damn it! It's the other side's team!"

Allen said in a low voice and frowned.

How did these people know we were here?

Was it because the noise was too loud just now?

Allen clenched his fists subconsciously.

Five to two was not a good omen.

Looking back at the spiritual herb quietly floating on the lake, Allen's eyes became colder.

This spiritual herb couldn't be taken away by the opposite team!

"When I resist their attack later, you take the spiritual herb first."

Subconsciously, Kenan pulled out his long sword. His long and narrow eyes shone with a dazzling cold light. He held the sword tightly in his right hand, obviously showing a posture of going all out.

Now there was only one way.

After all, there were only two of them now, and there was a full team in front of them. Whether it was the number of people or the fighting capacity, his side was at a disadvantage.

More importantly, the water in the pond here would devour any power that met him. As a knight, he relied on the power of his body.

Only Allen could get that spiritual herb by magic.

This was undoubtedly the perfect plan and the only feasible one.

Allen turned to look at Uncle Kenan. Somehow, he was moved. "Uncle Kenan, you can't stop them."

"How do you know if you don't give it a try?"

Kenan smiled coldly.

"Wow, it's you two. Why didn't you ask us to explore? We are also interested in such a mysterious place."

The knight who was teased by Allen as the eldest son walked up to her with a sneer.

He stood still and the water flew past her.

They were only ten meters away from each other.

At this moment, the air seemed to become heavier, full of smoke.

The suffocating pressure spread wildly. Under the light of the torches, everyone had a solemn and cold expression on their faces.

"We don't have to tell the beasts where we come, do we? Even if we tell them, can they understand human language?"

Allen retorted ruthlessly.

In the face of such a noisy clown, they had already broken up. What else should they care about?

"Ha-ha, you are really stubborn. Do you think you two can defeat us?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with them. Every one of castellan Will's subordinates is stubborn and weak."

The man who looked like "Little head father" said in a sharp and cold tone.

"I'm determined to get that spiritual herb. If you're smart enough, leave here. We won't let you get hurt in the slightest,"

"After all, it's not easy for castellan Will to train a knight, and it cost a lot. What do you think?"

"Bighead son," he said with a smile.

At this time, there was no doubt that the five of them had the absolute advantage.

The knight on the other side also put on a victory posture.

In their opinion, no matter how courageous the Knights under castellan Will were, they couldn't go all out to get this spiritual herb.

After all, anyone who could become Big Knight or even Earth Knight was an outstanding talent.

To give up his future for just a piece of the spiritual herb was undoubtedly something a fool would do.

"It's none of your business. You'd better worry about yourself."

Allen sneered.

What he hated most was the faces of the people opposite him.

There was bitterness and bitterness in his tone, and he looked like a villain.

"Then don't blame us for taking action."

Big Head Son heard Allen's words, suddenly said in a cold voice, eyes deep flash a cold killing.

With a clang, a long sword of a knight appeared in his hand.

Allen curled his lips and said, "You are just bullying me with more people. How can you be so lofty?"

"What's that?"

As soon as Allen finished his words, he heard some noise from the ground.

Kenan frowned and looked confused. Then he murmured, "It seems to be the sound of fighting."

"We have to find a way to get through the ground. Something must have happened there."

Allen murmured. An idea came to his mind in an instant.

"Let's do it. What are you waiting for? Do you want us to do it first? I don't expect that five people are still so coward when facing two people."

Allen's eyes flashed with a cunning light.

Then a sneer appeared on his face.

"Well, you are so stubborn."

The man in the lead sneered. Then he clenched the sword hilt with his right hand, moved his feet, and rushed towards Allen.

He raised his sword high.

Then he suddenly waved his arm, and the long sword instantly drew a silver light in the sky.

A cold light appeared!

Allen chuckled and said, "We finally made it."

The long sword in his hand had already been covered with a layer of light blue light.

It was ice magic!

Allen confronted him head-on. The long sword in his hand was driven by his right arm, and the icy blue magical power was shot out from the sword.

Ding!

A loud crash was heard.

The knighthood of the Big Head Son was shot into the air by the icy blue light of Allen.

Then it went straight to the top of the cave!

With a loud bang, the cave began to shake violently.

Broken stones splashed on the wall, and a large amount of earth and stones fell from the top.

A gust of cold wind immediately pierced through.

The dust dissipated, and the collapsed position went straight to the ground.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Allen stretched out his right hand, and a green vine suddenly stretched out from his arm.

He flew in the air, aiming at the spiritual grass floating in the middle of the pond behind him.

"I got it!"

The vine twirled and grabbed the herb. Allen was overjoyed and took back the vine.

As the vines disappeared, Allen grabbed the flying spiritual herb with his slender fingers.

Kenan gave Allen a thumbs up with a smile.

It was really a beautiful trick.

There was also a faint sound coming from the ground.

As the ground was connected, the fighting sound became more and more obvious.

"They seem to be our people." Kenan frowned.

"Is our camp on the ground?"

Allen also heard the familiar voice. It seemed to be Jett and Francis.

Thinking of this, the two of them no longer hesitated. They exerted force on their legs and instantly flew out of the cave.

At this moment, Francis and Jett were fighting with several werewolf wolves.

He was taken aback by the noise.

Behind the two of them lay Parker, who was still injured. The two of them fought while retreating, gradually showing an invincible posture.

"Why are you still standing there? Come and help me!"

Jett turned to look at the two people in a daze. He was so angry that he shouted.

'Don't you see that we can't hold on any longer?'

But the two of them began to enjoy the scenery here.

At this time, he had no time to care about the other party's team. If he continued to wait like this, he would lose his life.

Besides, Parker was injured and needed to be taken care of.

The two men, Jett and Francis, were completely imprisoned.

"They are coming!"

Allen and Kenan smiled at each other and saw the embarrassment on each other's faces.

With the two of them joining, the situation instantly reversed. The werewolf itself was not very strong but was suppressed by the number of people.

At this moment, the werewolf had lost its advantage.

Allen held a long sword in his hand. With the help of the "dual powers" and the "ultimate attack of agility", he went deep into werewolves, as if he was cutting vegetables. In an instant, the number of werewolves decreased by half.

"Kenan, why did you leave while keeping watch at night?"

Jett, who was holding back his anger, asked Kenan in a cold voice when he saw him.

It should have been the two of them guarding the night. If he hadn't reacted quickly, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Kenan blushed and didn't know how to retort, "I..."

On the other side, Allen finished cleaning up the remaining werewolf and walked to Francis's side. With a flip of his wrist, he held the spiritual herb in his hand.

"Francis, take the spiritual herb."

Before Francis came to his senses, Allen gave the herb to him.