Traces of Battle
"Since you're so cooperative, I won't torture you. I'll send you on your way!"
"No, I —"
The werewolf suddenly shook his head and struggled violently, as if he wanted to stand up.
But in the next moment, his voice suddenly stopped.
"Chi!"
The Fire Cloud Sword slashed across his neck like lightning, and the sinister wolf head flew out. Fresh blood sprayed out from his neck. When the werewolf was full of energy, his flesh body was extremely tough, but once his energy was exhausted, he quickly became limp, and Tang Huan easily cut off his neck.
Looking at the corpse of the werewolf with its head separated from its body, Tang Huan did not feel any discomfort.
In his eyes, this werewolf shaped demon was no different from the Black Wolf that he had killed in large numbers before. Naturally, it was impossible for him to have the feeling of killing a human for the first time.
However, at this moment, he couldn't help but have some doubts. Looking at the werewolf's expression just now, it didn't seem like he wanted to die?
Could it be that there really was a trap?
Of course, regardless of whether the werewolf was lying or not, he was already dead. Tang Huan was too lazy to think about it, but the information he had just revealed made Tang Huan feel even more conflicted.
Divine Tools Catalogue! That was a treasure that could forge a Divine Armament!
Even if it was only an incomplete scroll, it would probably attract the jealousy of countless Martial Warriors, especially the Weapon Refiner.
Tang Huan tried his best to recall, wanting to find something related to the "Divine Tools Catalogue" in the depths of his mind, but to no avail. That youth Tang Huan was simply too ignorant and ill-informed. If not for Qiu Jian mentioning it, he wouldn't even know that there was such a thing as "Divine Tools Catalogue".
Of course, Tang Huan had heard the two words "Divine Armament" a few times. He knew that it was the most powerful weapon in this world.
It was precisely because of this that Tang Huan found it hard to make a decision.
In his previous life, he liked to collect all kinds of strange sword forging methods, and after coming to this world, he had become a low level Weapon Refiner. When he heard about the "Divine Tools Catalogue", his heart couldn't help but stir. It wasn't that he had to take the remnant scroll for himself, he just wanted to see what it looked like.
But now that even the Howling Firmament Wolf King under the command of the Demon Lord Fen Tian was in the maze realm forest, there must be a lot of defeated soldiers gathered around him.
The werewolf had long since obtained the woman's whereabouts, and after being delayed here for so long, the Howling Firmament Wolf King must have rushed over with many Demon Clan s.
There might even be a fierce battle going on over there, and it was even possible that the battle had already ended. The woman had already been killed or captured, and the "Divine Weapon Catalogue" remnant scroll that she was carrying had also been taken away. However, if he did not go over and take a look with his own eyes, Tang Huan's heart would feel as if it was being bitten by thousands of ants.
Especially that place, which was only a few dozen miles away from here.
"Didn't the werewolf say that the Howling Firmament Wolf King is already heavily injured and his strength has dropped greatly? That woman has the guts to barge into the depths of the maze realm forest, so her strength is definitely not weak. Maybe both of them have already been injured … We're just going over to take a look. If the situation isn't right, we'll leave immediately. It shouldn't matter, Xiao Budian, what do you think?"
"Yiya!" Hearing that, Xiao Budian shook his head like a rattle drum.
"You mean it doesn't matter? Alright, I'll listen to you. Let's go and take a look! "
Tang Huan laughed, and finally made up his mind. He inserted the Fire Cloud Sword into the scabbard on his back, and with the support of his arms, he rushed up the huge boulder.
"Yiya, yiya …" Seeing that, Xiao Budian anxiously nodded his head, but after nodding a few times, he seemed to have thought of something and kept shaking his head.
"Nodding and shaking your head, what do you mean?"
Tang Huan's face was confused, but his footsteps were not slow at all.
After a while, Tang Huan ran back to his previous hiding place and dragged out the big bag of gems. Then, he carried it on his shoulder and ran in the direction that the werewolf originally wanted to go. On his shoulder, the little guy pinched his ears for a while, and then he scratched his head. He was extremely angry.
Of course Tang Huan understood what Xiao Budian meant, but he pretended not to know.
Not long after, Xiao Budian finally quietened down, but he squatted on Tang Huan's shoulder and sulked, teasing it to ignore him. He did not respond when he spoke, but his mouth was tightly shut, and his pair of dark blue eyes were bulging. There were ripples inside, as if tears could fall at any time.
Tang Huan's heart also trembled along with the ripples in its eyes. In the end, he took out a dozen or so gems, causing the little guy to become cheerful again.
Along the way, he did not encounter any more wild beasts, nor did he encounter any other Martial Warriors who had entered the maze realm forest.
After about half an hour, Tang Huan suddenly smelled a strong stench of blood at the entrance of a valley. After following the smell for about ten meters, he saw a dozen or so Black Wolf and Silver Wolf lying on the ground. He even saw two Werewolf with brown fur under a tree.
The Werewolf had a small, light blue horn hanging from its waist. It was obvious that it was also a Demon General of the fourth step.
Whether it was the Black Wolf, Silver Wolf, or the Werewolf, all of them had a hole the size of a baby's fist on their bodies. They were dripping with blood. The Werewolf's wound was on its heart, while the Black Wolf's and Silver Wolf's wounds were on their heads. Furthermore, the surrounding traces of fighting were not very intense.
Tang Huan was secretly speechless, the person who attacked was definitely very powerful, and the blood had already congealed, so he should have been dead for a long time.
Taking a light breath, Tang Huan continued to move forward. On his shoulder, Xiao Budian also raised his head, his ears perked up, and his nose contracted from time to time.
In the forest, Black Wolf, Silver Wolf, and Werewolf could be seen falling to the ground from time to time.
After about a hundred meters, Tang Huan even saw a Werewolf with black fur on its body. Its body was even more muscular than the brown Werewolf. Other than its body size, the Werewolf's claws were also golden in color. Looking at the sharp horn on its waist, it was actually a sky-blue color.
"Demon General of the fifth step!"
Tang Huan was slightly shocked, but the Black Werewolf was already completely dead, and a spear tip that was dyed red with blood could be seen on its back.
Seeing this, Tang Huan immediately came to his senses. The Black Wolf, Silver Wolf and Werewolf he saw in front of him should have been stabbed to death by this spear.
Just as he was about to leave, Tang Huan suddenly realized that there seemed to be something under the Black Werewolf's body. Flipping over the corpse, he saw that it was a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion. His eyes were wide open, as though he had died with a grievance. His chest was also pierced through by the Black Werewolf's thick claws.
The middle-aged man and the Black Werewolf had actually perished together!
"Why does it feel a little familiar?"
Tang Huan sighed and gently caressed the middle-aged man's eyes. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen this middle-aged man before. Maybe this middle-aged man was also a Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, and had met Tang Huan once or twice at a certain place.
There were no corpses in front of them, but the marks on the ground were rather messy. After another few miles, corpses began to appear one after another.
Black Wolf, Silver Wolf, Brown Werewolf …
Along the way, there were actually more than ten of them. There was even a corpse of a Demon General of the fifth step that looked like the Black Werewolf. These Werewolves and wolves died in an even more miserable manner. Almost all of them had a huge wound on their bodies, as if they had been slashed by a blade.
After nearly a hundred meters, the corpses suddenly became very dense.
Within a radius of a dozen meters, there were dozens of Black Wolf and Silver Wolf s that had fallen. There were three brown Werewolf s, and another black Werewolf s had appeared.
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