My Magic Has No Attack Power

"Duncan, go and get the fork and chain from the basement!"

The werewolf danced like crazy, with long hands and long legs, they had an advantage in attacking those with a short attack distance, which reminded Xiang En that there were still some useful things in the basement.

This werewolf is different from other zombie beasts. It may have acquired a superficial consciousness and will respond after being injured, instead of just rushing forward like a ghoul.

Some nervous Duncan heard the words and immediately turned around and ran to the basement.

The wildly waving claws forced Andrea and the others to retreat one after another. When the werewolf turned his back on them, they did not forget to rush up and slash.

Even if it doesn't kill the giant werewolf easily, it can throw it into chaos.

Naka also joined the battle circle. She grabbed a shattered marble and jumped up when the werewolf turned his back to her. A stone hit the back of the werewolf's head.

The back of the head was smashed, and the werewolf only staggered for half a step, but everyone surrounding the werewolf seized this opportunity, stepped forward, and slashed with their swords.

Several people have seen the ferocious speed of the werewolf. They are not greedy for knives. After a successful blow, they quickly retreat, waiting for the next warrior who pulls hatred to create a chance.

This style of play originated from the ancient hunting art. Humans were once the bottom life of this continent. Except for their excellent endurance, human beings had almost nothing to fight against the beasts in nature.

But after humans learned to use tools and united, hunting became easier and simpler.

More than twenty screaming ape-men held sharp spears and surrounded a fierce tiger in the middle. The fierce tiger is full of sharp spears in all directions. It can resist the spears piercing from the front, but it cannot resist the piercings from other directions. As far as the eye can see, the tips of the spears are all densely packed and cannot be resisted at all.

This kind of hunting tactic is also a common method used by bottom-level adventurer teams to kill high-level monsters. Except for some monsters with long-range attacks, the success rate of hunting can reach almost 90%.

Maybe this method is ineffective for ordinary zombie beasts and ghouls who are not afraid of injury, but it works wonders for this werewolf.

The continuous sneak attack has caused countless small wounds on the werewolf, and black viscous blood is flowing from these wounds.

The werewolf's green eyes swayed from side to side. If it had mood swings, it would probably be maddened by such a provocation.

But after a while, Andrea and the others found that the werewolf was swiping its claws too fast and without any rules, and their continuous attacks were ineffective.

Using the long sword to stab the werewolf's butt, Maki quickly backed away before the werewolf turned around to avoid being hurt.

Attacked from behind, the werewolf roared and turned quickly, but instead of turning completely, it turned halfway and suddenly pounced on another person who was only four meters away from him.

The werewolf rushed out like a tiger, claws together, and grabbed Dobby, the warrior who had followed Naka before.

The evil wind was approaching in front of him, and the werewolf's wide claws had blocked Dobi's retreat distance. In addition, his posture was to maintain a forward charge, so he simply gave up the retreat and actively rushed towards the werewolf.

With a sliding shovel, Dobby cut a long and narrow wound along the werewolf's abdomen with the long sword in his hand, and his body was as flexible as a loach!

"Roar!"

Just as he was about to slip off the werewolf's crotch, the werewolf suddenly kicked his legs, and the sharp claws of his hind legs suddenly stepped on Dobby's abdomen.

With a flick of his hind legs, Dobby was like a piece of soap that was kicked, dragging a long trace on the ground, and the back of his head hit a gravel in a flower bed, and he was unconscious on the spot!

"Gan! Who's talking about sliding shovels!"

Xiang En couldn't help but burst out swear words, and then performed three recovery spells and three awakening spells on Dobby in a row, but Dobby still didn't stand up, and there was less blood flowing out of his abdomen.

Looking at the blood spilling from the stone in the flower bed, Xiang En knew that more than bad luck was much less.

He released the recovery technique three times in a row, and the blood still flowed like he didn't want money. Xiang En finally gave up and reluctantly accepted the tragic fact that the migrant workers lost one.

At this time, Duncan finally ran back with the chain and the steel fork.

The clattering sound of the iron chains colliding clearly resounded in the garden, and Xiang En also inserted the fourth magic eye totem at this time, which meant that one and a half minutes had passed since the battle.

Without commanding Xiang En, Duncan knew that the situation was urgent when he saw the bleeding Dobby in the flower bed, and immediately threw the three polearms to the three most powerful people present.

Andrea, Naka, and Maki each held one, threw away the original sword, grabbed the steel fork, and stabbed the werewolf directly.

Andrea stabbed the werewolf in the side rib, Maki stabbed the werewolf in the back court, Naka was facing the werewolf, she stabbed the steel fork into the werewolf's shoulder blade, and stuck the werewolf's right arm so hard to move, It's a hand that has lost it.

The wolf mouth roared again and again, twisted his body, and threw Maki and Andrea who were holding the steel fork out.

Naka let go of her hand before the werewolf went mad, lifted the dagger on the ground with one foot, and used her most common attack method, thrusting.

The dagger stabbed the werewolf in the chest, and the werewolf's hind legs sank deep into the soil, not being knocked down.

The sound of the chain rushing sounded again. Duncan had thrown one end of the chain over and was caught by Maki who stood up from the ground. They started to turn around. The chain took the brunt of the werewolf's legs.

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Seeing this, Naka immediately gave up the short sword inserted in the werewolf's chest, kicked out with one foot, and flew back with the help of the reaction force, picked up the stone on the ground as a long-range weapon and smashed it at the werewolf's head, interfering with its actions.

The werewolf began to struggle, hooking his legs, trying to break the chain.

Duncan and Markey saw that the werewolf was about to break the chain. After looking at each other, they pulled the chain and ran in the same direction.

The chains pulled the werewolf down, so that it had to stay flat on its claws, and temporarily lost its ability to attack.

With such a great opportunity, Andrea was unequivocal, pulled out the steel fork between the werewolf's ribs, and stabbed the werewolf's skull with all her might.

The steel fork came into contact with the werewolf's skull~www.readwn.com~ as if it was stuck on a stone, and her hands were numb, unable to break the defense.

It's too hard!

The blow failed to succeed, Andrea snapped her tongue and quickly retreated, but out of the corner of the eye saw a figure flashing past, and then she heard the sound of a sharp weapon entering her flesh.

It's Naka!

As Andrea moved, she took a dagger and stabbed the werewolf's green round eyeball.

Worried that the werewolf wasn't dead, Naka stirred the dagger three times in a row, then let go of the dagger and jumped away.

After she exited the werewolf's attack range, the wolf's claws arrived instantly, tearing apart a marble slab on the ground. The first claws had not yet recovered, and the next claws had arrived. For a while, the gravel flew and the soil splashed, like a large-scale dance scene.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The werewolf, who was fatally injured, roared furiously, constantly waving his claws, like a desperate counterattack before his death.

"Back off!" Naka shouted loudly, the dagger just now was long enough, she was sure that she had not stabbed crookedly, and had completely destroyed the werewolf's brain, the werewolf could no longer survive!

Now, they just have to wait patiently for the werewolf to die...or run away.

The ghost knows why this thing has broken its brain, and it is so fierce!

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