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Chapter 65:Ominous Sign

There have been several blows of the trumpet before, most of which are dozens of evil animals attacking the border, and the militia teams have been skilled in responding.

Roland was not panicked, he announced the interruption of training, let Wendy and the lightning back to the castle to rest, Anna to protect Nanawa to go to the medical treatment to wait for the injured, he and the nightingler rushed to the wall.

Unexpectedly, the lightning protested, "As an explorer, I have come to the western part of the mainland for so long, and I have not seen the large-scale attack of evil beasts with my own eyes, and I am ashamed of my identity."I ask to go with you!”

Roland refused without hesitation to the other party's protest, and ordered Wendy to look after the lightning, and strictly prohibited her from running around during the time when the evil beast raged.

Then he looked at the Nightinge, who nodded, took Roland's hand, stepped into the mist, and walked in a straight line in the direction of the wall—and since he had known that the Nightinge would bring the contact object into the mist, Roland was immediately fascinated by this mode of travel.Straight through the obstacles, ignoring the terrain, step by step for several meters, quite a few square places let me do the pleasure.

Arriving at the foot of the wall, Roland found a corner of no one to take out the fog and walk up the line alone.In the distance, the field was white, and he did not see the scene of the evil beast attacking in large numbers.Is this a false report?Not only did he think so, but the militia teams that were in place also made a noise.

The prince found the iron axe, but found that he was looking gravely into the distance, still holding the trumpet tightly in his hand.

“Is that the alarm you sounded?”

"Yes, your Highness, you see..." His voice was much dryer than usual, "the fellow is coming."

That guy?Roland was extremely far away, and there was a black spot at the end of the line of sight, which was difficult to find even on a pure white background.It is only determined that the rally horn will be sounded only if it is determined that the patrol cannot resolve it.But the iron axe, as an experienced hunter, must have his reason.

"It's a mixed seed," he spit, "the one I've met six years ago."

Is it?Roland frowned, and in theory, evil beasts would die when they attacked the long song fortress—they had no intelligence, and there would be no concept of retreat in their minds.The fortress was never broken, but it did not die, and lived for six years.There was an unexplained feeling in his heart.

However, at such a distance, you can only dimly see the black spots, and the iron axe can clearly distinguish the types of evil beasts, which is too amazing.Maybe he was wrong, the prince thought.

The beast did not make Roland wait too long, it began to move closer to the wall, and soon everyone noticed the unique goal of this shape.

It is not as large as the last hybrid, at first glance, like an enlarged version of a feline, but it has a pair of flesh wings on its back and is not spread on both sides of the torso.The head is similar to a lion, but has two pairs of eyes - if the extra pairs of eyes are not decorative, it can not turn the head to capture the movement in the back of most of the way.

Carter and several hunters were already loaded with ammunition and were waiting.

The lion hybrid did not come straight up, and it stopped outside the range of the bow and looked around.

This distance is within the effective range of the flange gun, but the first hit rate is almost zero.

Not long after, it suddenly jumped to the left and spread its wings, making the huge body take off.As the iron axe says, it can fly short distances or glide.After turning over the obstacle, the mixed evil beast quickly ran toward the unguarded area at the western end of the wall.

Roland chuckled in his heart, unknown experience.The ability to judge the strength of an opponent by observation and to choose the weak is a proof of intelligence—which is precisely what the beast lacks.They also occasionally attack the weakness of prey, but it is the persual inheritance of the permanence of thousands of years, and they have no way to judge in the face of unknown opponents, not to mention the comprehensive analysis of multiple targets.

What does intelligence mean?With excellent brains and outstanding endurance, humans have sprung from the grassland of blood to the top of the biological chain.Roland did not dare to think about it anymore, he beckoned, let the chief knight follow himself, and the other hunters went with the iron axe to snipe the evil beast.

After running to the no-man's section, it jumped up straight, easily turned over the wall, and then ran to the residential area, completely watching the Orion team as nothing.

“The animals!”Roland scolded, "The people in the second section of the militia team, follow me."“Substitute up, guard the wall for a while!”

At this time, he could not care that the militia team had only received in situ stab training, and the movement was likely to cause the team to be disjointed and attacked by the evil beast.Carter also led the bodyguards to follow the prince, their individual combat effectiveness is the strongest, ready to fill the possible gap, the team at the end is the iron axe led the musket team.

After entering the old area, the sight was blocked by a bungalow, coupled with the narrow road and snow cover, and the movement of the people was greatly restricted.Roland did not dare to disperse the team to search, and could only walk through the criss-crossing alleys, hoping to find the traces of the evil beast.

He regretted not bringing the lightning, and if there were a witch in the air, a group of people would not have sprung up like headless flies.

After searching for about half a minute, the screams of the townspeople suddenly came from the depths of the alley.

The team immediately adjusted its direction and moved rapidly towards the sound source.Thanks to the fact that most of the militia is residents of the old district, with a clear purpose, they skillfully cross the trail and even travel through the backyard of others.When he arrived at the scene of the incident, Roland saw that one person had been bitten in two, and the internal organs had been scattered, and he was obviously dead.

“Oh my God, it’s an iron fork, I know him!”

“Damn, did he run away?”

“Be careful!Look to the right!”Suddenly someone shouted.The voice did not fall, a dark shadow swept out of the wooden house on the right side, accompanied by scattered wood fragments, it directly hit through the walls of the wooden house, into the sudden and undefeated team, the front paw pressed down a militiaman, mouthed to bite.

The iron axe reacted first, he wanted to raise a gun to shoot, but found that the scattered militiamen blocked the alley, and they had no suitable opportunity to fire, only to squeeze out the crowd and walk in the direction of the target step by step.Other hunters found the same problem, and they put guns under their armpits, jumped and buckled the eaves, and climbed on the roof two or three times.

The mixed species did not care about the long gun that stabbed itself, it spread its wings, blocked the panicked thorns, and picked up the blood-stained militiaman and was ready to jump away.

There were a few black blood flowers on the monster.

The mixed seed of the lead-balled roared in anger, which flung its prey in its mouth and spread its wings to the hunter who wanted to flank to the roof, while the iron axe just squeezed out the crowd, and he quickly raised his gun in front of the evil beast and pulled the trigger.

Almost face-to-face shooting without the possibility of shooting, gunpowder gas even sprayed on the monster's nose.The bullet is unabated, straight through the target's eyes and into the skull.

The whole body of the mixed beast is frozen and turned upside down to the ground.

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