Chapter 246: Vampire vs. Werewolf

"Travelers... more and more Travelers are appearing in the Rhine Kingdom! Now even those hypocritical, decaying vampires have started to accept you!"

The bandit leader seemed very disgusted with the appearance of Travelers, his hoarse voice like countless ice particles rubbing against each other.

However, it is understandable. The Green Leaf Thief alliance he leads can almost be compared to the monsters wandering near the main city in online games, and Travelers are players. If they don't farm you, who do they farm?

Fortunately, this guy has intermediate strength. Although he is only Fourth Tier, judging by the situation, he is still a relatively powerful existence in the Fourth Tier, coupled with the horse team under his command that comes and goes like the wind, he has finally not been farmed away to this day.

Or were the previous ones already farmed away? Is this guy refreshed again?

Nie Yingying's thoughts began to wander in a strange direction.

And her distraction immediately angered the bandit leader. Although the Travelers he had encountered before would look at him with a kind of fanaticism and greed, at least they all held absolute respect for his strength.

And this vampire in front of him actually dared to ignore him.

"Ice Fang!"

The vertical pupils of the frost wolf Ice Fang contracted sharply, and a thunderous buzzing sound rolled from its throat.

The cold current spewed out from the wolf's mouth, and the mist passing by instantly crystallized into hundreds of millions of ice prisms, each sharp blade refracting the cold sneer on Olaf's face.

The blizzard carrying the ice prisms had already pounced to the tip of her nose, and Nie Yingying's toes crushed the ice slag and soared into the air.

Just right, this guy's strength should be a good opponent!

A pair of illusory bat wings spread out from her back, and as her fingers moved, feather throwing knives carrying blood-colored energy shot toward Olaf and the frost wolf under him.

"Ding ding dang dang!"

The silver-blue fur of the frost wolf Ice Fang exploded, and Olaf's steel-gray claws, which had expanded on his left arm, drew afterimages, and the sound of iron clashing exploded.

The bat wings trembled, and Nie Yingying shot toward Olaf on the wolf's back like an arrow, with the 【Shadow-Piercing Dagger】 as the arrow tip.

The tattoo patterns on Olaf's arm suddenly wandered with ice light, and frost mist spewed out from his palms and condensed into shape. When the dark blue axe blade appeared in the air, the blade surface was still entangled with the polar cold wind that had not yet dissipated, fiercely meeting the arrow tip attacking from the air.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

At this critical moment, all the feather throwing knives scattered around exploded, and the blood-colored magic power turned into thorns and shot out.

A shrill howl burst from the throat of the frost wolf Ice Fang. Amidst the excruciating pain of the blood thorns crazily gnawing at the wound, the muscular hind limbs stood as steady as Mount Tai. Olaf didn't even tremble his eyebrows. The wolf-head carving on the ice frost battle axe spat out cold light—that was the trust forged by countless times of fighting side by side and hunting under the moon.

When the battle axe slashed toward mid-air along the established arc of death with the momentum of a thousand jun, the blood-stained silver mane of the frost wolf was resonating and buzzing with the ice crystals on the master's armor.

In the crisp sound of ice crystals cracking, the hem of Nie Yingying's fluttering clothes had already touched the frost wind rolled up by the axe blade, but only a blood shadow remained where the axe blade passed.

The disappeared Nie Yingying silently emerged from the huge shadow of the werewolf, the 【Shadow-Piercing Dagger】 did not make a sound, silently wiping toward the bandit leader's heart.

Olaf's hair stood on end, and years of fighting instinct made him instantly perceive the gaze of death.

"Roar!"

Accompanied by a roar, countless ice crystal wolf hairs suddenly pierced out of his pores, and his muscle fibers bulged like the roots of ancient trees under the frozen soil. Amidst the sound of bone joints exploding, his figure had already bulged like a mountain rock.

"Puchi!"

The crisp sound of the 【Shadow-Piercing Dagger】 piercing through the ice crystal wolf hairs mixed with the sound of flesh tearing, but the dagger that should have pierced the heart was stuck in the bulging ice crystal muscles.

"Eh!"

Olaf, who should have been killed with one blow, although his voice changed from a hoarse roar to a miserable howl, he just didn't die.

Olaf's granite-like muscle fibers wrapped around the dagger and grew crazily, and the ice crystal wolf hairs stood up like steel needles.

If you miss a hit, escape immediately!

Nie Yingying's five fingers suddenly released the hilt, and the blood blade she swung out when she leaned back plowed five grooves boiling with blood mist on the frost wolf's hind legs.

Her figure flashed again, and Nie Yingying appeared in front of the camp again, as if the battle that had just happened had never happened. And Olaf's wolf-transformed back muscles bulged like volcanic rock, the pitch-black dagger stuck in his back vibrated with his breathing, and the frost wolf Ice Fang's limping hind legs were stepping out bloody ice slag.

The caravan erupted in cheers, and little Konrad looked at the beautiful figure in front of the camp with full admiration.

The bandit camp was as silent as a grave. Several veteran soldiers stared at the dagger shaking on the leader's back armor, their boot soles quietly grinding the escape route.

Olaf already knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the vampire Traveler in front of him, but it was impossible to retreat just like that after a grand robbery. That would be a huge blow to his prestige as a leader. He still had subordinates, he still had a chance.

Olaf saw that although Nie Yingying was strong, she was an assassin and would inevitably not be able to take care of the entire caravan. And since she was an assassin, she was naturally good at sneak attacks, but in a head-on battle, he might not lose with the cooperation of the werewolf and the frost wolf.

"Attack!"

The werewolf leader suddenly let out a war roar, and years of accumulated prestige made the bandits under his command instinctively swarm toward the caravan's defense line under the leader's lead.

He faced Nie Yingying again, while his bandit subordinates fought with the caravan guards.

As an assassin, Nie Yingying naturally couldn't fight Olaf head-on, relying on her flexible bodywork and feather throwing knives containing blood-colored magic power to guerrilla with the bandit leader.

He can't hold on for long, he can, but his wolf can't hold on either.

But... what about the others in the caravan?

So annoying, it's not easy to find an opponent to hone her skills... Eh!

Just as Nie Yingying was about to turn back to protect the caravan first, she saw that the stupid face of Xie Yaoyao beside Konrad had become extremely serious at some point.

Is this... Helai'er?

That's fine, she can let go and fight!

Olaf jumped up and left the back of the frost wolf, his pair of wolf claws waving afterimages, while the frost wolf Ice Fang helped its master with its breath at any time.

Nie Yingying met him with a full face of smiles, but her fighting method changed from the direct lethality just now, instead using various skills and blood magic in a variety of ways.

Crimson Touch, Blood Thorns, Blood Makeup Phantom, Scarlet Curtain...

Nie Yingying increasingly realized why those Traveler powerhouses all paid more attention to the development and excavation of bloodline power.

Olaf was overjoyed to use his short to attack her long, and the claws in his hands waved afterimages, not even noticing that the surroundings had fallen into silence at some point—until his frost wolf "Ice Fang" also fell to the ground.

"What? When? What happened?"

A claw shadow tore through the blood shadow in front of him, and Olaf realized that all his subordinates, whether bandits or wolf packs, were lying peacefully on the ground, some even snoring very rudely, and the people in the caravan were the same.

No, there is one more person! There is one more Traveler!

Seeing Xie Yaoyao's serious eyes and Nie Yingying, who was panting but mentally excited beside him, Olaf immediately gave up the idea of escaping.

"I surrender! Take my life! I can give you all my savings!" Olaf sat on the ground, reaching out to touch the cold fur of the frost wolf beside him. "As long as you spare Ice Fang!" ===== CHAPTER 247 =====