, obviously not ordinary clouds.

While fighting a living corpse, a werewolf suddenly raised his hand and touched his cheek.

Is it raining? He raised his head and found dark purple raindrops falling. As the raindrops fell on the werewolf, he instantly felt the danger coming.

The next moment, he felt numbness and pain. It was obviously cold rain, but it made him feel hot and stinging.

This was a local light rain outside Laimang Town, and it was unusually light rain that only covered the battlefield.

Toxin! It's poison! The poison is so strong that it makes his vision blur.

A living corpse knight took advantage of the situation and swung his broad sword, cutting off the head of the werewolf in front of him in one fell swoop.

When the purple rain fell, there was no concept of poisoning the corpses. Those poisoned were all werewolves. For a time, the werewolves' condition quickly deteriorated, and the front line of corpses began to move forward.

Old Gray wiped away the bloody tears from the corners of his eyes, swallowed the smell of blood in his mouth, and whispered: "Rudolph, you did a good job."

Vanya flew towards Butcher and shouted: "Open your mouth!"

Butcher opened his mouth, and Vanya threw a tube of medicine in. Butcher searched for it with his tongue for a long time before squeezing the medicine into his teeth and biting it.

"Is this the smell of wolfsbane potion? No...it's the antidote to the purple rain poison."

The level 4 werewolf's expression finally became serious. No matter how powerful the wolf blade breath was, it could not scatter all the raindrops.

He could only watch the purple rain falling on the werewolves. Just like he had just attacked the low-level knights, the wizard in the sky also launched a large-scale witchcraft and attacked all the low-level werewolves.

It's so difficult... The level 4 werewolf really wants to know what is in this little broken town, and why are these people trying their best to resist the wolf tide?
Chapter completed!