Weapon Master

"Since you're so cooperative, I won't torture you. I'll send you on your way!"

"No, I —"

The werewolf suddenly shook his head and struggled violently, as if to get up.

But in the next moment, his voice abruptly stopped.

"Chi!"

The Fire Cloud Sword cut across his neck like lightning. The wolf head flew out and fresh blood sprayed out from the neck area. When the werewolf was full of power, his flesh body was strong and sturdy, but once his power was exhausted, it would quickly become weak and Tang Huan could easily cut off his neck.

Looking at the werewolf corpse that had its head separated from its body, Tang Huan felt no discomfort.

In his eyes, this werewolf shaped Devil Clan was no different from the ones he killed before. He naturally did not have the feeling of killing a human for the first time.

However, he couldn't help but be puzzled. Judging from the Werewolf's expression just now, it seemed that he didn't want to die.

Was there really such a thing as a trap?

Of course, regardless of whether the werewolf was lying or not, he was already dead. Tang Huan was too lazy to think about it further.

Divine Tools Catalogue! That was a treasure that could forge Divine Armament s!

Even if it were only an incomplete scroll, it was likely capable of attracting the envy of countless Martial Warriors, especially artificers. [Previous Chapter] [Table of Contents]

Tang Huan tried his best to recall something related to "Divine Tools Catalogue", but to no avail. That youth, Tang Huan, was simply too ignorant and ill-informed. If he had not heard Qiu Jian talk about it, he would not even know that there was a "Divine Tools Catalogue".

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Of course, Tang Huan had heard of the name "Divine Armament" several times. He knew that it was the most powerful weapon in the world.

It was precisely because of this that it was so hard for Tang Huan to make a decision now.

After coming to this world, he had once again become a low-level refiner. Upon hearing "Divine Tools Catalogue", his heart began to stir; he did not actually have to take that remnant scroll for himself, he just wanted to see what it looked like.

But now that even the Howling Firmament Wolf King, a subordinate of the Devil Lord Fen Tian, was in the maze realm forest, there were bound to be more than a few defeated soldiers gathered by his side.

The werewolf had already found the girl's whereabouts and had been delayed here for a long time. Xiao Tian Wolf King had definitely brought the Devil Clan and rushed over.

There might be an intense battle going on over there, and it might even be the end of it. The woman might have already been killed or captured, and the "Divine Tools Catalogue" scroll she carried with her might also be taken away. However, if he saw it for himself, Tang Huan's heart would feel as though thousands of ants were biting him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Especially that place; it was only a short ten kilometers away from here.

"Didn't the werewolf say that the Howling Firmament Wolf King was heavily injured and his strength plummeted? That woman had the guts to charge into the depths of the maze realm, she's definitely not weak. Who knows, maybe they've both been defeated there …" We were just going over to take a look, the situation is not right, we should be leaving immediately, there shouldn't be any problems, little one, what do you think? Tang Huan muttered to himself as he continued to persuade her.

"Yiya!" Hearing that, little one shook her head like a rattle drum.

"You mean it doesn't matter? "Fine, I'll listen to you. Let's go over and take a look!"

Tang Huan laughed and finally made up his mind. He stabbed the Fire Cloud Sword into the scabbard on his back, supported by his arms, he rushed up the giant boulder.

"Yiya, yiya …" Seeing that, little one nodded his head anxiously, but after nodding a few times, he seemed to have thought of something and continued to shake his head.

"Nodding and shaking your head, what do you mean?"

Tang Huan looked confused, but his footsteps were not slow at all.

After a while, Tang Huan ran back to his previous hiding place and pulled out the big bag of gems, and then carried it on his shoulder and ran in the direction the werewolf had gone. On his shoulder, little one pinched his ears and scratched his head in anger.

Tang Huan obviously understood what little one meant, but he pretended not to know.

Not long after, little one finally quietened down. Instead, it was squatting on Tang Huan's shoulder and sulking, teasing it not to pay attention to him. It didn't even respond to him when it spoke, only its mouth was tightly shut.

Tang Huan's heart also trembled along with the water ripples in its eye sockets. In the end, he took out a dozen or so gems, and only then did the little guy become cheerful once more.

Along the way, they didn't encounter any more wild beasts, nor did they encounter any other Martial Warriors that entered the maze forest.

After about half an hour, Tang Huan suddenly smelled a strong stench of blood at the entrance of the valley. Following the scent, he saw dozens of Black Wolf and Silver Wolves sprawled on the ground. He even saw two werewolves with brown hair under a tree.

The werewolf had light blue horns hanging from his waist, which meant that he was also a Demon General of the fourth step.

No matter if it was the Black Wolf, Silver Wolf or the werewolf, they all had a hole the size of a baby's fist on their body, it was bloody, and the werewolf's wounds were all on their hearts, while the Black Wolf and the Silver Wolf's were both on their heads. Furthermore, the fight around them was not very intense, it was probably fatal.

Tang Huan was secretly speechless, the person who made this move was definitely powerful, furthermore, his blood had already congealed, he should have died a long time ago.

Taking a light breath, Tang Huan continued to move forward. On his shoulder, little one also raised his head and pricked up his ears.

In the forest, the fallen Black Wolf, Silver Wolf and Werewolves could be seen from time to time.

After about a hundred metres, Tang Huan could even see a werewolf with black fur, his build was even more muscular than the brown werewolf. In addition to its size, the werewolf's claws were also golden. From the looks of the horn on its waist, it was a sky-blue color.

"A fifth-step Demon General!"

Tang Huan was slightly surprised, but the black werewolf was already dead, and his back revealed a piece of spear tip that had been dyed red with blood.

Seeing this, Tang Huan suddenly came to his senses. All the Black Wolf, Silver Wolf and werewolves should have all been killed by this spear.

Just as he was about to leave, Tang Huan suddenly realized that there seemed to be something pressing down on the black werewolf. He opened the corpse to find a middle-aged man with a waxy yellow complexion.

The middle-aged man and the black werewolf had both perished together!

"Why does it feel so familiar?"

Tang Huan sighed inwardly, and gently caressed the middle aged man's eyes. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen this middle-aged man before, perhaps this middle-aged man was also a Martial Warriors of the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, and had even fought with Tang Huan somewhere before.

There were no corpses for several kilometers, but the marks on the ground were quite messy. After another few kilometers, the corpses began to appear one after another.

Black Wolf, Silver Wolf, Brown Wolf Man …

Along the way, there were dozens of them. There was even the corpse of a Demon General of the fifth step like the black werewolf. These werewolves and wolves were in an even more miserable state. There was a huge scar on their bodies as if they had been hacked by a knife.

After nearly a hundred meters, the bodies suddenly became very dense.

Within a radius of a few dozen meters, there were dozens of Black Wolf and Silver Wolves dead, three brown werewolves and another black werewolf.

In the middle of the corpses, beside a large tree covered in scars, there was a woman leaning against the tree.