Catastrophe Card King

Having refrained from running wildly around the mine and attracting attention, the number of monsters Leonard and his team attracted lessened.

But the surviving hunters started rushing up from the second layer of the mine after a while.

Leonard’s group had cleared some obstacles along the way, making it easier for these hunters.

But upon reaching the first layer of the mine and seeing the collapsed aerial mine passage, the hunters’ faces could only display despair and curses.

“Damn it, the Black Wolf Group must have eroded the mine passages too.

Scarface, what do we do now?”

“What else can we do, start climbing the wall! Whoever can get out, get out. That B-class catastrophe is catching up. If we don’t hurry, we’re all going to die…”

“Hell, once I’m out, I will definitely expose the Black Wolf Group’s lowly

behavior!”

Naturally, everyone’s first choice was to climb the wall and get out of the mine.

The hunters were no exception.

Of the nearly fifty people who came in, seven or eight were First Tier.

Those who were still alive were mostly skilled masters.

These people gathered together, and their collective combat power was quite strong.

When they arrived, the majority of werewolves on Leonard’s side were attracted over to them.

Using various tools, the hunters tried to climb up the mine wall, but predictably, they were having a hard time escaping from the werewolves on the mine road, let alone climbing the rock wall.

Screams and the sounds of falling echoed constantly in Lewis’s ears.

They watched the battle from afar, looking at the light sources on the rock wall occasionally falling down, which was entirely within their expectations.

Even if they managed to climb out of the mine, the chances of them surviving and escaping back to Townsend Town were low.

The running speed of a werewolf is faster than a same tier Assassin Type Curse

Card Master, and they have supernatural smell. There’s nowhere to hide.

One can only get chased until they die.

Initially, Leonard Churchill and his team were mere spectators, but then misfortune struck from above.

Maybe it was because Liam’s Fire Sword was a highly conspicuous target?

Or maybe because there was a Curse Card Master with visually enhanced abilities among the hunters?

Either way, someone noticed them.

Suddenly someone shouted: “There are a few people over there! Lead the monsters to them!”

Hearing about this impending misfortune, all four of them rolled their eyes in exasperation.

A rule of survival for hunters in the wild is one of the most important ones: better a dead teammate than a dead self.

Selling teammates to danger is commonplace.

Especially when dealing with a wild team.

After that shout, they could hear the sound of card slices tearing through the air.

Liam Martinez, who was at the forefront, saw something clearly, and said, “Be careful, it’s a Dirty Bomb card!”

These cards exploded in front of the cave, and a mass of flesh, special minced meat, and smell filled the air.

Leonard Churchill wasn’t surprised. He had witnessed this at the 407th station before.

The strategy of diverting trouble worked well.

Werewolves were like sharks, they were extremely sensitive to the smell of flesh and blood.

The howling of the werewolves was heard, and most of the werewolves attacking the hunters on the rock wall were drawn to them.

Apart from despising this despicable behavior, Leonard Churchill’s group didn’t see any other detrimental effect.

In the end, they would have to confront these werewolves anyway, and being drawn to them now made no difference.

As for the hunters.

If they could still survive later, they would eventually die.

The courage of werewolves became greater after they gathered in groups.

They didn’t dare to attack before, but now they were led by a few elite werewolves which were D-class catastrophes, they boldly attacked at the sound of a howl, as countless shadows rushed over.

Liam Martinez fearlessly stood at the forefront, his heavy armor had nothing to fear from bites, and the wind was blowing by his fire sword.

Having the advantage of terrain in the chase fight suited werewolves, but in terms of stand-alone output, there was no better profession than the black knight.

Though the werewolf’s combat power was not negligible, Liam was a First Tier Curse Card Master himself, and his physical quality was comparable to a C-class catastrophe. Adding heavy armor and the relic, he was quite ferocious. With the swing of the large fire sword, a few werewolves were taken down. The werewolves who pounced on him and bit him wanted to drown him by wolf warfare, restricting his actions.

The crossbow arrows from Alison in the mine and Leonard’s bullets often delivered fatal blows to these monsters.

Tracy Garcia’s spirit object also came in handy at this moment.

Although those iron zombies had similar combat power to werewolves, they were much more durable.

Zombies, unlike fragile humans, aren’t scared of pain, fear, or negative states like blood loss.

And there’s Corpse Poison!

The bite of werewolves is astonishing, but the taste of decayed zombies with corpse poison is not good.

After biting, the werewolves were vomiting foul-smelling saliva, unwilling to bite again.

Without being torn by bites, zombies can last a long time.

The glowing Mud Monster’s performance was even more impressive.

It was blocking there, completely immune to physical attacks, and werewolves’ fur sizzles upon touching it.

Not to mention killing werewolves, but monsters can’t kill it either.

Having several meat shields at the front, this also relieved a lot of pressure from Liam’s main tank.

But werewolves are inherently bloodthirsty, the more they kill, the redder their eyes get.

And their numbers began to grow.

For a time, the large mine was caught in a fierce battle.

Fortunately, they had chosen the terrain advantage in advance.

Leonard’s team, although they appeared to be facing a monster several times their size, was calm and composed.

Using their power and equipment, they harvested the werewolves in an orderly manner.

Even if a few monsters occasionally rushed into the mine, it didn’t have much of an impact.

Leonard’s three associates were cloth armor professions, but their base combat powers were not weak, so there was always a close call.

While reaping, Tracy Garcia also controlled the skeleton to drag the corpses into the mine.

Leonard sat in a pile of bodies, devouring the overflowing supernatural attributes while shooting..