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Chapter 52: Attack on the Gnoll Camp

The next morning, after a night of rest, all three of them were in high spirits.

Of course, the main reason is that we will attack the Gnoll camp next.

Men are always full of motivation when it comes to killing monsters and upgrading.

Outside the valley entrance of the Gnoll Camp, dozens of meters away, in a low bush, three figures were huddling among the bushes, which were Zhou Lei and the other two.

The three of them had already gone up the mountainside to look at the specific situation in the valley and had already made arrangements. Therefore, Ren Yang pulled the trigger without hesitation.

boom!

A violent gunfire sounded, and more than twenty meters away, a werewolf warrior covered his throat tightly, his eyes widened, and then fell to the ground.

Large swells of blood gushed out from its palms, instantly dyeing the ground beneath it red.

Ao Wow!

The other gnoll warriors patrolling the valley mouth suddenly howled to the sky. This was an instinct under horror and an order issued by the camp leader last night.

One day yesterday, the camp lost half of the werewolves and a golden werewolf, which made the werewolves in the camp feel the crisis.

Therefore, the remaining werewolves were gathered at the first time in the evening and an order was issued to prohibit hunting.

Although they are low in intelligence, they are still very sensitive to the most basic sense of crisis.

Now, when they found someone attacking from a distance, the wereggar warriors did not rush out to check the situation immediately, but instead quickly retreated into the valley, obviously already prepared.

The three of them were not in a hurry to see this, and they hurried in the bushes and waited quietly. They had hypotheses about this before they took action and prepared solutions.

The gnolls are not only low in intelligence, but also impatient. When they are nervous, they will be the first to be the first to attack in a short while and there is no need to rush to attack.

Originally, Ren Yang and Zhao Hu were a little suspicious, not knowing whether this method was really effective, but soon the facts gave them the answer.

In less than twenty minutes, after they took action, less than twenty minutes later, a rumbling step sound and the roars of the werewolves warriors came from the mouth of the valley.

A moment later, a large group of werewolfs surged out of the mountain pass.

At this point, Ren Yang and Zhao Hu had no doubt in their hearts.

Zhou Lei raised his eyebrows and said to himself:

"Although there are many, the number of werewolves and warriors is only ten, and the rest are all ordinary werewolves. It seems that the werewolves leaders in this camp are still a little brainy."

After talking, he stood up straight from the bushes, and the Pojun Frost Squid in his hand had already appeared. The sound in his mouth also sounded in Ren Yang and his two ears as he flew out.

"There are only a dozen zombies and warriors. They don't have to waste ammunition and can directly fight in close combat and quickly resolve the battle."

After saying that, his figure had already rushed into the group of zombies and soldiers. Under the Pojun Han Frost Sphur, every time he waved it, one or even several werewolves would fall to the ground.

At this time, Ren Yang and Zhao Hu were late and joined the battle circle with harpoons and black spears.

When massacres were being staged outside the valley, inside the werewolf camp, on a lawn in the middle of the valley, a werewolf with the same golden body was solemn. It knelt on the lawn, constantly kowtowing respectfully, and kept muttering something in a low voice.

If Zhou Lei and the other two were here, they would definitely find that this was also a powerful golden werewolf.

In front of this golden werewolf, there was a circular stone platform made of black rocks. On both sides of the stone platform, there were a lot of bloody organs, heads and other objects.

These include jungle wolf heads, fishman hearts, marine lizard flesh and blood, etc.

It was all full of prey from the gnoll hunting team.

What's even more terrifying is that on the other side of these prey, ordinary zombies knelt on the ground, their heads were hanging down weakly, and blood was flowing out one after another, and they were all dead.

And the number of these ordinary gnolls is as many as dozens.

“%&$¥?~@…”

A series of unknown names spit out from the kneeling golden zodiac. Under the guidance of such strange characters, an inexplicable aura seemed to have arrived and enveloped the lawn.

Bang bang bang bang!

Several werewolves flew out high and smashed hard on the lawn behind the golden werewolves. Behind, Zhou Lei and the other two came together. After nearly twenty minutes of fighting, they rushed into the werewolves camp from outside the valley, and more than forty werewolves were killed in the middle.

Now, they have killed the last few werewolves. In the entire werewolves camp, except for the ordinary werewolves who had already been scared, only the golden werewolf in front of them was left.

However, at this time, Zhou Lei's pupils suddenly contracted, and he glanced at the dark stone platform in front of the golden zodiac, as well as the surrounding prey and dozens of ordinary zodiac corpses.

"Black granite altar, flesh and blood, sacrifice..." Several thoughts flashed in his heart, and Zhou Lei's eyes widened the next second.

"No, stop it..." He roared suddenly, as if he had thought of something terrible.

Beside him, Ren Yang did not hesitate at all. The moment he heard his roar, he raised his right hand instantly, and at the same time he pulled the trigger of the pistol in his hand without hesitation.

A special burst steel ball shot out from the muzzle and rushed straight to the back of the head of the golden zombie kneeling in front.

However, when the burst steel ball approached the back of the golden werewolf, it seemed to be suddenly strangled by something, and it was actually standing straight behind the golden werewolf's head, neither moving forward nor falling, which was particularly strange.

"$&¥?^*" belongs to the spell in the mouth of the golden zombie was suddenly magnified at this moment, and strangely, this time the three of them also understood the meaning of the characters.

"Great God of Gold, please accept this meager offering and give your believers more powerful power."

"Great God of Gold, please accept this meager..."

“Great Gold…”

The pious prayer echoed over and over again on the lawn. Although they knew nothing about these characters, they were so natural in the ears of the three of them that they could easily hear their meaning.

I don’t know how long it took, but with the golden werewolf’s prayer over and over again, there seemed to be a response on the dark altar.

A golden light appeared in the middle of the altar. There was also a vast pressure that came with the golden light. This pressure was not malicious, but only imprisoned the creatures around the altar, and then there was no next move.

At the same time, the golden light in the middle of the altar is gradually expanding.
Chapter completed!
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