Becoming a creator in prehistory

Chapter 128 Vampires and Werewolves
Looking at the monster that was knocked to the ground and still struggling, Longinus couldn't believe that he was actually a reserve knight of the Dragon Slaying Legion.

Why do good people become what they are now? The tradition of stabbing has been going on for hundreds of years, and there has never been such a problem before.

Longinus instinctively felt that the cause of this mutation should be related to the sudden eternal night.

Thinking of this, he hastily asked:
"Is this kind of mutation an example? How many reserve knights are there that have been mutated by the talisman?"

Hearing this, the head of the Dragon Slayer Army knelt down on the ground with a face of shame and replied:
"There are a lot of people, and the same group of knights who received the talisman, without exception, all became like this.

The only good news is that entry and exit are prohibited in the recruit camp. After discovering the abnormality, I have locked up all the reserve soldiers who had problems.

Your Majesty, the Dragon Slayer Legion is the king's personal guards. Even the reserve soldiers have sworn allegiance to His Majesty before joining. I have no right to decide their life or death. Please make up your own mind. "

Looking at the legion commander kneeling in front of him, Longinus' face was a bit ugly. He kept rubbing a dark green ring on his hand, hoping to use this method to soothe the restlessness and anxiety in his heart.

This ring forged from the essence of the tree of life has been passed down for several generations. It has witnessed the migration of the ancestors under the tree, and also witnessed the development of Hengcheng from scratch.

For Longinus it had special significance.

"Hey, knights under the king's command need honor, even if it's just a reserve.

The captain of the legion told their families that they had died heroically in the confrontation with the druids.

Also, don't do stabbing until the end of Eternal Night.

In these days of panic, everyone's spirit is very fragile. "

After all, Longinus left the main hall directly and walked towards the depths of the palace.

Seeing that Longinus had left, the legion commander stood up again.

He gritted his teeth, and pulled out the saber from his waist. The silver-plated blade shone brightly under the moonlight.

This sword was originally a decorative tool, and he brought it with him in order to look decent at the hunting dinner.

Unexpectedly, after the change in the barracks, this decorative weapon became the hero who quickly calmed down the situation.

I saw that the legion leader walked up to the mutant knight and raised the long sword in his hand high.

"You and I are dust, and to dust we shall return.

May the Lord bless you. "

After that, he stabbed the long sword in the mutant knight's back.

The knight, who was struggling a lot, quickly stopped struggling after being stabbed by the sword.

Then, his body turned into fly ash, and he disappeared without a trace between breaths.

Seeing this, the head of the legion heaved a long sigh. He put away the long sword in his hand, and said to the two accompanying dragon-slaying knights:
"You have heard His Majesty's words, let's go, it's time to clean up this matter."

Hearing this, the two knights glanced at each other, and they both saw the unbearable in each other's eyes.

They can be ruthless to foreign enemies like druids, but it's different if the target is replaced by their own people.

Seeing the head of the legion walking towards the outside of the hall, one of them quickly asked:
"Captain, what about the two younger brothers of James? Are they also going to be executed together?"

The man's question made the legion commander pause, but he didn't give an answer, instead he sped up his pace and walked outside.

…………

Longinus thought he was strong, and even though the tower of faith that he had built in his heart for half his life began to collapse, he supported it by himself.

Putting aside his beliefs, he thought that there would be no more things in this world that would make his mood fluctuate.

However, he was wrong, it was only because his endurance had not yet reached its limit.

When he returned to the harem and saw the queen's body hanging from the broken eaves, he collapsed.

"I believe in the Creator all my life, why are you making fun of me like this, what did I do wrong!"

Longinus hugged the queen's body, hysterical under the pale moon.

He lost the grace of the King of Hengcheng, and barked like a wild dog, cursing the Creator with the worst words.

No one knew, but deep down in his heart there was still a glimmer of expectation that the Creator would not be able to bear such harsh words and would appear in front of him.

Unfortunately, this is just his wishful thinking after all.

The Creator did not appear, but the people of Hengcheng waited for the news of the national mourning.

The queen's sudden death made the already anxious people even more frightened.

"Have you heard that strange things happened in the forest. I heard that many loggers were eaten by monsters."

"Really? It wouldn't be the druid who did it."

"Your news is so backward, the druids have already started to move, and there are no druids in the area covered by black mist."

"Yes, yes, I can prove it.

I have a relative who does this, and they've been cutting down trees around there for a long time, and I haven't met a single druid. "

Seeing that someone confirmed it, the chatter hurriedly asked:
"What kind of monster is that?"

"I heard it was a gigantic goat that looked like a mummified corpse, and the man who survived saw it eat everyone else."

"No, I heard that half-human, half-wolf monsters appeared nearby, and they are the real murderers."

"Stop arguing, it doesn't matter if it's a wolf or a sheep, it's definitely a monster anyway.

I said that the druids would not throw away a good forest, they must have been forced to do nothing by monsters.

Hey, what kind of world is this. "

…………

"Ow!"

The howling of wolves echoed in the ring of druids, and a large group of half-human, half-wolf monsters rushed into the druid's territory and began to fight with the shepherd druids.

This sudden situation made the druids on Mushu's side a little confused. They didn't know the origin of these werewolves in front of them, let alone how they provoked them.

However, in the face of the invading enemy, they also launched a counterattack.

The ancient trees in the Druid Ring were awakened one after another, and the treants joined the battle against the werewolves.

The shepherd druid thought that with the help of ancient trees, the battle would soon fall to them, but this was not the case.

Although the ancient tree was tall and powerful, those werewolves were not easy to mess with.

They are like Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. A normal person is slapped and trampled by an ancient tree, which almost kills half of his life. If he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

However, those werewolves were completely different. They were still bleeding one moment, and they had returned to normal the next moment.

This exaggerated ability to recover is simply unimaginable.

Although purely relying on recovery ability can't deal with the rough-skinned and thick-skinned ancient trees, the root of the tree-grazing ability is the druids, and they can't stop the enemies who can't be killed.

The only good thing is that these werewolves are almost irrational, and they didn't chase after the shepherd druid.

However, they still had no chance of winning this battle.

Seeing this, Elder Mu Shu quickly called his druids to prepare to retreat.

"Let's go, leave this place to these disgusting werewolves, most of the relocation of the forest has been completed, we can go to the new home and start again.

The shepherd line is the hope of Druids, where we will create new glory. "

Just as Elder Mu Shu was inspiring, a cold voice came from above his head.

"Are you Druids? You don't deserve the title at all."

Hearing this rebuttal, Elder Mu Shu quickly raised his head and looked upwards.

I saw a black panther suddenly jumped down from the top of the tree, its sharp claws scratched his neck, almost tore his body in two.

The black panther's eyes showed disdain, he didn't look at Elder Mushu, turned around after landing lightly, and rushed towards other Mushu druids.

He was not an irrational werewolf. Facing such a deadly predator, the druids of the tree shepherds suffered heavy casualties. They fled in all directions regardless of other matters.

Benu glanced at the fleeing enemy, and didn't continue to chase and kill him. He couldn't do it alone.

That's right, there is only one Benu left now.

As for the druids who escaped with him before, Benu glanced at the werewolf who was still mad at the ancient tree in the circle, his eyes were full of sadness.

That's right, these werewolf monsters were his Druid companions.

Before, Benu led them to conduct a trial with the dead fog, hoping that his companions could gain the same transformation ability as him.

As for the sacrifice, everyone was already mentally prepared, and they were willing to do so for the druid sect and nature.

However, after the eternal night came, everything was different from before.

The trial allowed the druid to gain the ability to transform, but instead of a smart beast, it was a bloodthirsty and crazy werewolf.

Only in places where the moon can't shine at all can they regain some sanity.

"What's wrong with this world?"

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The darkness covered by the eternal night was far more than that. Just as the entire Hengcheng was holding a national funeral for the queen, another major event happened.

"What! You said the leader of the Dragon Slayer Army is dead?"

Looking at the young prince in front of him, the returning knight looked hesitant, but still reported truthfully:
"Yes, Your Highness.

When we found the Legion Commander, he had died in his home, and his blood had been sucked dry. We can be sure that the vampire did it. "

Hearing this, the prince asked with some doubts:
"Vampire? Are these knights mutated by the talisman? Didn't the legion commander report to my father before and have already dealt with this matter?"

"This, this..."

Seeing that the visitor was hesitating, the prince rubbed his temples and couldn't help feeling a little headache.

"Okay, I know about this matter, let the deputy head take over the work of the head and handle this matter with full authority.

There are more and more important things waiting for me to do during the national mourning period, and I hope my father will recover from the grief soon. "

Although the prince said so, he knew in his heart that his father, the king of Hengcheng, had gone mad. The royal family only wanted to stabilize the hearts of the people, so they didn't announce it to the outside world.

The fact is indeed the case, Longinus has suffered successive blows, and Longinus's spirit has become extremely unstable.

Under the interference of the moon, his whole body almost collapsed, and he had already fallen into the abyss of madness.

At this moment, he was sitting alone on the ruins of the royal palace, muttering to himself with a dull expression.

Unconsciously, he didn't notice that under the moonlight, the eaves decoration like a stone statue was slowly moving.

Perhaps the next moment, Longinus will follow in his wife's footsteps and end his miserable life.

However, at this moment, the world suddenly came to a standstill...

(End of this chapter)