Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“What was that?”
Lang Tuo, chief of the werewolves, dashed out of its cottage and looked at the canyon.
For some reason, it had a grim sense of foreboding.
In the canyon, Xia Feng lost his hearing for a moment after he detonated the bombs.
Hum…
Then, he realized that the earth was shaking.
“Let’s go! Keep a distance from the entrance!” Xia Feng bellowed, and retreated carefully. He sort of underestimated the power of the rare spiritual bombs.
No, he had greatly underestimated their power.
At this moment, smoke and stones were splashing at the entrance of the canyon, and screams were echoing.
The four spiritual bombs were so powerful that they had blown up the entire passage.
After the smoke dispersed, and peace returned everywhere, Xia Feng saw the miserable look of the werewolf captain.
The werewolf captain was in a mess, and had wounds all over. It had lost one of its arms too.
In a daze, it stood at the entrance of the canyon. It couldn’t help but roar when it thought of its compatriots who protected it in the explosion.
“Howl!!!” It couldn’t have sounded more poignant.
“Xia Feng, you’re so good. You killed so many werewolves!”
In the center of the canyon, the little golden bull stared at Xia Feng excitedly with admiration all over his eyes.
That was 100 werewolves! The Golden Herd had fought the werewolves for half a year, but hadn’t even killed 30 of them.
Xia Feng, on the other hand, had slain 100 elite werewolves in only a couple of hours.
The little golden bull thought that Xia Feng was awesome.
No wonder its mother always told it not to piss off human beings, who were a terrifying species.
“Cough, cough…”
Xia Feng coughed awkwardly when the little golden bull praised him.
His method was not exactly brilliant. He knew himself pretty well, and he was not extraordinarily smart at all.
“Let’s leave that alone. It’s not bad that the werewolf captain is still alive. We can use it against the werewolf tribe.” To ease the awkwardness, Xia Feng quickly changed the subject.
He put on his equipment, and approached the werewolf captain step by step.
“Level 0 equipment.”
The little golden bull was excited to see Xia Feng’s equipment.
It didn’t expect Xia Feng to have so many level 0 weapons.
In such a case, it would be a lot easier to deal with the werewolf captain.
While the little golden bull mused, Xia Feng had already approached the werewolf captain.
The captain was too badly wounded to put up any resistance.
Xia Feng caught it alive without any trouble.
He then broke the hand and leg nerves of the werewolf captain so that it couldn’t escape. He also removed its teeth and tongue too.
Grabbing the werewolf that was almost as tall as himself, Xia Feng came to Big Black, and asked, “Big Black, can you carry it over there?”
The Big Black reluctantly nodded, and carried the half-dead werewolf on its back.
“Can you cross those ruins?” Xia Feng turned back and looked at the little golden bull and its compatriots.
“Yes. My people are very smart.” The little golden bull raised its head proudly, and Xia Feng smiled without giving any remark.
They started their journey. After an hour, they finally crossed the ruins, and got out of the canyon.
The trip was truly an eye-opener for Xia Feng, who had never known that bulls could really climb mountains, however slowly.
All the bulls were gathered outside of the canyon. There were about 180 of them.
“Xia Feng, we’re going to the werewolf tribe and knock all of them to death.” Gathering its people, the little golden bull made a suggestion eagerly.
It was quite thrilled. After being suppressed by the werewolves for half a year, it could finally get back at them.
“How? Didn’t you say that you and your people couldn’t pass the traps around the werewolf tribe?” asked Xia Feng in confusion.
“You’re so awesome. I’m sure you can take care of the traps for us. Then, I’ll lead my people to kill those werewolves with our horns and avenge my father and mother.”
The little golden bull was blindly confident in Xia Feng.
Xia Feng rubbed his temples with a headache, thinking that it was a wonder that the little golden bull had survived with its herd for such a long time.
However, Xia Feng did have a plan.
Since the night had fallen, he could carry it out now.
He gritted his teeth, and crafted another spiritual bomb.
[System notification: Gunpowder -6, Iron -4, Bronze -8, Source Crystal -2, Fire Spiritual Rune -16, Earth Spiritual Rune -8]
Then, he found a vine, and tied the spiritual bomb to the werewolf captain.
Taking advantage of the veil of the night, Xia Feng snuck to the werewolf tribe. He knew from the golden hint that he wasn’t spotted, and no traps were triggered.
He had already knocked out the captain, and put it at the center of a trap.
After it was done, Xia Feng met with the little golden bull, and informed it of his plan.
The little golden bull accepted Xia Feng’s plan without thinking.
However, it did one last thing before it carried out the plan.
It let Xia Feng grab its horns, which then emitted golden light.
The golden light was passed on to Xia Feng’s hands, and eventually gathered into the picture of two golden horns on his palms.
“Xia Feng, with that, you can temporarily bring out the real power of level 0 weapons. You can deal with the werewolf leader with that.”
The little golden bull seemed slightly tired after doing that.
Before Xia Feng could ask, it had turned around and rushed with its compatriots on the prairie as Xia Feng had instructed.
Rumble…
The noise that sounded like a marching army broke the silence of the night. The werewolves at their home all ran out of their base.
Lang Tuo came out of the base with a mace, wearing a beast hide.
The night here wasn’t as bright as that in the Misty Space. It was quite dark.
Nevertheless, Lang Tuo saw the captain of the hunting team hundreds of meters away easily.
“Lang Ye? How did he turn into this?”
Seeing the miserable look of the captain, Lang Tuo’s face changed, and it walked to the captain quickly.
When Lang Tuo approached Lang Ye, Big Black, which was hiding in the dark while using its fur’s color to its advantage, barked loudly.
“Woof! Woof!”
In the next moment, Xia Feng pulled the vine without hesitation.
“Oh no! Everybody, fall back!” Lang Tuo sensed something wrong, and quickly moved back.
However, its compatriots didn’t react as fast as it did.
With a boom, a storm-like rain took place as dozens of werewolves were ripped into pieces.
At the same time, the traps nearby were all revealed by the aftermath of the explosion.
Rumble…
At the same moment, the little golden bull charged at the werewolves with its compatriots.
The magnificent aura of the bulls instantly rose.
Xia Feng finally figured out the usage of the horn picture too.
The horn picture contained a mysterious power that could temporarily strengthen Xia Feng, and allow him to bring out the real power of spiritual weapons.
Xia Feng directed the mysterious power in the horn picture into his eyes.
The fuzzy view around him was instantly gone, and it was as bright as day.
Xia Feng raised the Lightning Crossbow, and instilled the mysterious power into it. Purple lightning arose. Three arrows that were wreathed in brutal lightning were shot towards the chief of the werewolf tribe.
They were over 10 times more unstoppable than the arrows without the mysterious power.