C39 Trace of Battle

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

"No, I ..."

The Werewolf shook his head and struggled, as if he wanted to stand up.

But in the next moment, his voice abruptly stopped.

"Chi!"

The Fire Cloud Sword streaked across his neck like lightning, and his ferocious wolf head flew out, blood spraying out from the carotid artery. When the Werewolf was filled with energy, his flesh body would be extremely tough, but once it was exhausted, it would very quickly become soft, and Tang Huan could easily cut off his neck.

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

In his eyes, Demon Clan in the shape of a Werewolf was no different from the Black Wolves he had killed before. He naturally did not have the feeling of killing a human.

However, at this moment, he couldn't help but be suspicious. Looking at Werewolf's expression just now, it seemed that he did not 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. However, the information the Werewolf had just revealed made Tang Huan entangled.

Divine Weapon Catalogue! That was a treasure that could help forge Divine Weapon!

Even if it was just a remnant, it was likely to attract the envy and coveting of countless Martial Warriors, especially those were also Weapon Refiners.

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

Of course, Tang Huan had heard of the word "Divine Weapon" 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.

In his previous life, he liked to collect all kinds of strange sword-forging methods. When he came to this world, he had become a low-level Weapon Refiner. When he heard "Divine Weapon Catalogue", he could not help stirring. He did not actually have to take the remnant for himself. He just wanted to see what it looked like.

But now that even the Howling Firmament Wolf King under the command of the Demon Lord Fen Tian was at the Maze Realm Forest, the number of routed soldiers gathered at his side was definitely not small.

The Werewolf had long since obtained the woman's whereabouts, and had been delayed here for a long time, so he was sure that Howling Firmament Wolf King would definitely bring many Demon Clans over.

There might be an intense battle going on over there, or it might even have ended. The woman might have already been killed or captured, and the "Divine Weapon Catalogue" remnant she carried with her might also be taken away. However, if he didn?t see 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 was only ten miles away from here.

"Didn't the Werewolf say it? Howling Firmament Wolf King is severely injured, and his strength is greatly reduced. Now that the woman has the guts to rush into the depths of Maze Realm Forest, she is definitely not weak. Maybe they are already both injured there ... We are ust going over to take a look. If the situation gets bad, we should leave immediately. So there shouldn't be any problems. Little Blue, what do you think?? Tang Huan muttered as he continued to persuade himself.

"Yiya!" Hearing that, Little Blue shook its 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 inserted the Fire Cloud Sword into the sword sheath on his back, supported it with his arms, and rushed upon the huge boulder.

"Yiya!! Yiya!! ..." Seeing that, Little Blue nodded its head anxiously. But after nodding a few times, it seemed to have thought of something and continued to shake its 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 galloped towards the direction the Werewolf was supposed to go in. On his shoulders, Little Blue pinched his ears, then scratched his head in anger.

Of course Tang Huan understood what Little Blue meant. It was just that he pretended not to know.

Not long after, Little Blue finally calmed down, but instead, it was squatting on Tang Huan's shoulder and sulking. It ignored Tang Huan when being teased and even didn?t reply when Tang Huan spoke to it. It only tightly shut its mouth, with a pair of big blue eyes bulged. There was a ripple in its eyes, as if tears might fall at any moment.

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 did not encounter any more wild beasts, nor did they meet any more Martial Warriors who had entered the Maze Realm Forest.

After about half an hour, Tang Huan suddenly smelled a strong stench of blood at the entrance of a valley. Following the smell for more than ten meter, he saw a dozen or so Black Wolves sprawled on the ground, and he even saw two Werewolves with brown fur under a tree.

A light blue horn hung on the Werewolf's waist. It was obvious that he was also a Stage Four Demon General.

No matter if it was the Black Wolf, the Silver Wolf or the Werewolf, they all had a bloody hole the size of a baby's fist on their bodies. The Werewolf's wound was in his heart, while Black Wolf's and Silver Wolf's were all in their head. Furthermore, according to the traces of the fight left around, the fight might not be very intense. These wolves were probably all killed by one fatal hit.

Tang Huan was secretly shocked. The person who made this move was definitely powerful; furthermore, the blood had already congealed, so they should have died a long time ago.

Taking a light breath, Tang Huan continued to move forward. On his shoulder, Little Blue also raised its head and pricked its ears up with its nose contracting.

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

After about a hundred meters, Tang Huan could even see a Werewolf with black fur. His body was even sturdier than the brown Werewolf. Other than his physique, the Werewolf's claws were also golden, and the sharp horn on his waist had an azure color.

"A Stage Five Demon General!"

Tang Huan was slightly surprised, but the black Werewolf was already dead, a spear tip stained red with blood protruding from his back.

Seeing until here, Tang Huan suddenly realized that all of the Black Wolves he saw earlier should have been killed by this spear.

Just as he was about to leave, Tang Huan suddenly realized that there seemed to be something under the black Werewolf's body. He turned over the corpse and saw that it was actually a middle-aged man with a waxy yellow complexion. He died with widely open eyes and his chest was also pierced by the black werewolf's thick claws

The middle-aged man and the black Werewolf had actually perished together!

"Why does this man look 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 Warrior in Furious Waves City, and had even met with Tang Huan somewhere before.

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

Black Werewolves, Silver Werewolves, and brown Werewolves ...

Along the way, there were dozens of them. Among them, there was even another corpse of a Stage Five Demon General like the Black Werewolf. The death of these Werewolves and wolves were even more miserable. There was a huge scar on almost all of their bodies, as if cut by blades.

After nearly a hundred meters, the number of bodies suddenly increased.

Within a radius of a few dozen meters, there were dozens of dead Black Wolves and dozens of dead Silver Wolves. There were three brown Werewolves and one black Werewolf appeared again.

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