"Someone died!"
The squad leader brought the news to the team's general with a heavy face.
To the outside world, it was an unlucky guy who was bitten by a poisonous insect and died in his sleep at night.
But when several generals present saw the body of the deceased, their eyes widened.
The dead man's eyes were wide open, and the position of his mouth seemed to be blocked by some heavy object. He wanted to scream but failed, and his throat was twisted. And even though most of the body under the armor was melted, it could still be seen that the deceased should have been disemboweled by a sharp knife that penetrated deep into his chest before death.
Horrible and bloody scenes appeared on their own people, which made several generals look very ugly.
"Looking at the time of death, it shouldn't be more than an hour. It was done just when we were about to wake up. This is a provocation to us!"
"There are traces of covering up the mouth, like a right hand appearing from behind, and the left hand behind the throat. But the chest position, piercing through the gap on the side of the breastplate, should be about three sharp claws appearing from the front. A tearing wound.”
"Appearing quietly and using sharp claws, there is no doubt that this is a monster!"
"It seems that the witches are also moving very quickly. They have already discovered our presence, and then started to use this simple psychological tactic against us."
The leaders looked at each other, and they all saw a little vigilance and fear in each other's eyes.
But soon, they thought that around tomorrow, a more powerful master on their side would appear with thunderous means to destroy all the witches, and their hearts were filled with even more intense excitement.
"Soon, the power on our side will be able to sweep away everything!"
"Hmph, these witches should be the same as before. First they pretend to be magic and scare people for the first few days, and then they only know to fight back after a few of them die. By then it's already too late."
"Yes, this time, when they are pretending to be a ghost, they will find that they are the ones who died!"
The leaders were very confident in their knowledge of the witches, so they continued to lead people forward as planned.
The position where these people are advancing is the first natural line of defense for the witches that the first batch of masters who built the town came to when they were fighting the witches.
At the same time, this line of defense is also where Wang Xing's demons are working hard.
In several areas where monsters are active, the previous witches had already brought the monsters to an average level of seven, and when Wang Xing took action, of course, the monsters here reached an average level of ten as quickly as possible.
They were like a large number of puppies. The height between their backs and the ground reached one meter. They were thick beasts, much more ferocious than mice or rabbits.
These little things will not wait for people to enter the core of their territory, they will smell the smell and run out looking for enemies everywhere.
With so many people slowly approaching, it was natural that the little thing would be attracted to them immediately.
Strong wild dogs do not have much strong spirit and will. When they are brushed to level ten, their physical strength has reached more than fifty points. Even the weaker ones among the demons are no match.
These elite soldiers were stronger than ordinary militiamen, with an average physical strength of more than 30 points. However, three or five of them encountered wild dogs and were unable to resist them. They were rushed into the crowd by the wild dogs. The first unlucky guy was bitten directly in the throat. The upper and lower jaws clamped hard and the throat was severed.
The elite soldiers next to him were startled. The captain also had such physical attributes, and was not weak in spirit and will. He immediately rushed forward fiercely with his long sword, slashing the wild dog angrily, and directly cut long marks on the wild dog's body.
The elite soldiers around him also reacted quickly and surrounded him. They fired their guns and pierced the body of the wild dog. Seeing that the wild dog was pinned to the ground, the captain stepped forward and charged up his sword.
"cut!"
The head of the wild dog was chopped off directly!
The surrounding soldiers were about to cheer, but unexpectedly, a wild dog howled suddenly came from the distance.
Then more wild dogs howled in the distance. A large number of wild dogs appeared from nowhere and rushed towards them.
The team had no time to stop the defense this time. The wild dogs pounced on one person, slightly disrupting the formation. The subsequent wild dogs rushed up and pounced on other spearmen, and were able to bite these people to death in a few bites.
Although the captain wearing armor can challenge the wild dogs alone, the wild dogs will not challenge them. The other wild dogs killed the spearmen who came over, and then united to attack the captain.
Dog barks and screams rang out everywhere, and when the dispersed teams heard it, many people broke out in cold sweat.
They spent several days living a dull life in Sou Shan, and the initial enthusiasm and courage in their hearts dissipated a lot. Coupled with the fact that people died today, many people also felt a trace of fear in their hearts.
Now that danger has emerged, many people are feeling uneasy.
But under the captain's order, everyone still gathered towards one place. They wanted to gather their formation again and organize themselves to deal with the enemy who didn't know where they appeared.
Everything is proceeding step by step. If these 600 elite soldiers are really gathered together, it is really possible to deal with the monsters steadily.
But when these monsters were touched, the shadow demon squadron hiding around them had already discovered these people.
"Sure enough, these mad dogs with sensitive noses discovered the enemy first. Just in time, with the help of mad dogs, boys! Let's attack together!"
Most of the shadow demons in the several shadow demon teams are not very tall physically. Most of them are in the 30s or 40s, the same as ordinary spearmen.
But the innate abilities of the shadow demons give them many inherent advantages.
On the road where the elite soldiers wanted to join together, the teams that were far away and scattered were advancing vigilantly. The sharp claws on the tree trunks on the side fiercely cut the throat of the last spearman passing by.
Poof!
Blood spurted out, splattering on the body and back of the neck of the person in front. The spearman who felt something turned his head and was shocked when he saw his own person covering his throat and screaming.
The rest of the team hurriedly turned their heads. Seeing this scene, some people were frightened and backed away, while others looked around for enemies.
The captain was the first to react. He directed the rescue of his companions, while the others were alert to the surroundings.
At this moment, the tree trunks around several other people scattered around also had sharp claws tearing their throats or grabbing their crotches.
Fear and pain swept through the bodies of these people, and they covered the parts on their hands and screamed.
"Fuck! Who is it! Come out if you can!" The captain drew his sword and looked around angrily.
And from the shadow behind him, sharp claws jumped out and scratched his lower body to pieces.
Then the other shadow demons stopped hiding and appeared directly to kill the remaining few who were frightened or powerless.
