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Chapter 162 Werewolves and Wizards

The choice of camping at night is very important. The old hunter took Kylot and his group to wander around the jungle for a long time, and did not find a safer location until five o'clock in the afternoon.

It is backed by a large piece of rock, with a flat terrain around it and a wide view. There are no dense bushes that can lurk, and it is not close to large rivers, but there are small streams nearby.

It is impossible to set up a tent. Not to mention that the tent takes up too much space, you should know that people like Kellot are not here to camp. They just stay here for one night and have to leave. How can they waste so much time on such meaningless things?

Moreover, there are no people present, so sleeping in the wilderness is nothing.

Finally, the old hunter chose a place to build a stone fire pit, and found some firewood nearby to build a simple bonfire. Everyone looked for a place to lay a blanket around the bonfire, and sprinkled some insect-proof powder distributed by Benedict around.

Kylot put out his blanket, and Xiliu took the initiative to come over and lay down beside him, so a fur sofa was found.

After a day of running around, everyone has no chatting nature and does their own things.

Kylot put the barbecue and weapons around her, and buried her head in Xiliu's soft belly.

Lie Shui Leopard's body always felt a little cool, and I have to say it was very comfortable. Kylot turned sideways towards the bonfire and opened his backpack to see the green-winged eagle egg inside in good condition. Then he took out the note book distributed by the Special Operations Department and asked for a written test when he went back. He took this opportunity to take a look.

Xiliu flicked his tail boredly, rubbed Kylot's arm, and his eyes kept staring at the jungle in the dark next to him, alerting his master.

Everyone was vigil in time, with Kylot, Benedict and Benedict in the first half of the night, and the other three guarded the second half of the night.

There was no situation in the first half of the night, and there was no danger except for the cry of insects in the surrounding jungle and the roars of beasts that sounded from time to time.

Until the middle of the night after the handover, Kellot was sleeping on Xiliu's body and was awakened by Xiliu's head.

Wow~

"What's wrong?"

Listening to Xiliu's whisper, Kelot woke up and patted its back and asked.

"I just heard human screams nearby, I don't know what I encountered."

The dark spirit has not been sleeping, and the resentful spirit does not need to sleep.

Kylot took out a square wine box from his backpack, which contained lemon juice, the kind that was sour enough. After taking a sip, his whole face wrinkled together... His spirit was immediately a lot more excited.

At this time, the light from the corner of my eyes noticed the positioning crystal beside me again. The red dots representing the reporters' positions have been much closer to their positions.

"Where is the Beaton people?"

Kylot suddenly noticed that the gunman Beaton in the team was gone, and looked at Clinton and asked.

"He... has something to deal with and will not be back later."

Clinton's hesitant state of speaking made Kylot frown and looked around the faces of the others. Except for the old hunter who was still confused and alert, the other people's faces were a little strange.

"Ten minutes ago, Beaton had a strange reaction and left the team. That's all I know."

The dark spirit was paying attention to the situation in the camp and naturally saw Biden's disappearance.

"Didn't these people respond?"

"The old hunter asked, their reasons were the same as those answered by you. It seems that Clinton knew what Beaton was going to do, but it was hard to say it."

What were they trying to cover up for Biden? Kylot was secretly careful, and his hands kept moving, and he took out the trial and filled the ammunition into the ammunition nest.

Kellot never regarded these people as his companions. At most, he was just a temporary collaborator and would be wary of him. This is why he asked Xiliu and the Dark Spirit to let him go when he was sleeping.

Ao Wow!!

A strange wolf roar suddenly sounded in the nearby jungle. Kylot immediately changed his posture, from sitting just now to half-squat, holding the judge with his left hand and touching the sickle with his right hand.

"Go and help."

At this time, Clinton made a decision beyond Kylot's expectations. He actually planned to give up the defensive camp supported by a bonfire and take the initiative.

And his wording is also very strange. Go and help? Who can help? How did he determine if someone needs help?

However, the other people rushed out without any hesitation and left the hunter and Kellot in place.

"You're here looking at the bonfire, I'll go and see."

Kylot picked up the long-handled, wide-blade sickle and followed Clinton and the others, and Xiliu followed behind him.

The direction of Clinton and his men was heading straight for the position where the wolf howl came out, which gave Kylot more ideas.

"Save us quickly, there are monsters chasing us behind us!!"

Before he could see the enemy, a terrifying cry came from the front. Kellot did not rush up, but stood behind. With the moonlight, he could barely see the costumes of the people in front of him, as if they were the reporters I saw this morning.

“Where are they?”

"Just behind!"

Clinton pulled out the thin sword at his waist, ignored the reporters, and pushed the crowd away and rushed towards the jungle area.

“Follow up.”

Kylot sat on Xiliu's back, crossed the reporters, and continued to follow Clinton and others.

As these reporters said, after running for about two minutes, Kylot could clearly hear the sound of fighting in the jungle ahead.

Werewolf and a group of people in robes!

Kylot descended from Xiliu's back and leaned against the tree beside him to look at the sides in the battle.

Clinton took Benedict and Gness to participate in the battle as soon as he arrived here, helping werewolfs and showing his strength!

Clinton, who looks a little old, is a mid-level scoring skill, and a thin swordsman!

Clinton's niece Gness, whose rank is unknown, is a wizard!

The team doctor Benedict, whose rank is unknown, is a wizard of the undead!

There are actually two spell casting professions in this expedition team. It’s okay to forget about Gness, the witch, but Benedict, the necromancer, was beyond Kylotte’s expectations.

Who would have thought that a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded will be a wizard who lives in symbiosis with death!

Benedict's fighting style is somewhat similar in some ways to the dark wizard that Kylot encountered in Duras, and he also manipulated the corpse.

However, there is still a big difference between mages and wizards. If the extremely evil negative energy can be felt on Benard's resentful spirit and corpse, Benedict's servant has pure soul energy, which means that the latter is just a simple spiritual practice.

"What a pretty good team. From this point of view, that werewolf probably was Biton."
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