My Iron Suit
Chapter 108

Thor

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Without pausing, Chen Mo continuously fired dazzling blue energy beams from his twin pistols.

Each beam of light struck a werewolf hiding in the woods with pinpoint accuracy. The instant it hit, the intense Lan Guang that erupted illuminated their massive forms, which were then instantly reduced to ashes by the powerful energy.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!..."

With a deep firing sound, beams of blue light shot out, revealing werewolf figures. Amidst the scattering ashes, a wondrous and unprecedented spectacle unfolded before all the Knight.

The two HYDRA- made NS-2 energy pistols in Chen Mo's hands displayed formidable firepower. With their rate of fire at full speed, they never missed a shot, inflicting heavy casualties on the lurking werewolves in a very short time.

As Chen Mo continued to kill his fellow werewolves, the remaining werewolves finally reacted. They stopped hiding and launched an attack, howling as they pounced on the Knights below!

Countless tall and strong werewolves surged out of the forest, and many of them pounced directly from the tall treetops down at the Knight below. They opened their huge mouths, revealing a mouthful of sharp white fangs, and brandished their sharp claws in the air, viciously biting the Knight below.

With the momentum of their leap from the height, combined with the immense strength of the werewolves, even the Knight's sturdy armor would struggle to withstand this fierce attack and would be torn apart by their sharp claws.

But the Knight below showed no fear. They raised their lances and pointed the tips at the charging werewolves. Even if they died, they would perish together with these hateful werewolves!

The werewolves swooping down from the sky were getting closer and closer to the Knight below, and they could even smell the strong, pungent odor of Beast emanating from them.

Just as the Knight gripped their lances, preparing for a desperate attack, a dazzling Lan Guang flashed, and the werewolf, its face contorted in a ferocious grin, instantly turned to ashes, which gently settled on the Knight's armor below.

Seeing the werewolves launch an attack on the Knights, Chen Mo turned his gun around and killed the werewolves that were swooping down from the treetops one by one. None of them managed to get into the Knight' ranks; they were all burned to ashes in mid-air.

However, there were simply too many werewolves launching attacks. Chen Mo managed to block all the werewolves from the air, which posed the greatest threat to the Knights, but Chen Mo did not have the energy to defend against the werewolves that rushed out of the forests from all directions and charged directly at the Knights' formation.

After all, the NS-2 energy pistol has a limited rate of fire, while ordinary pistols are too weak. Unless you can accurately shoot into their eyes and destroy their brains, it is difficult to kill these physically strong werewolves in one shot. These werewolves are different from the ordinary enemies Chen Mo faced before. They are very fast and agile. Even Chen Mo could not guarantee that every bullet could accurately hit the eyes of the werewolves moving at high speed.

That's why Chen Mo chose the energy pistol, which had a slower rate of fire but was extremely powerful. Hitting the werewolves' eyes was difficult, but hitting their bodies was no problem for Chen Mo.

If it hits, the powerful energy carried by the beam will burst out, and even if the werewolf's body is incredibly strong, it will only be burned to ashes.

As Chen Mo continued to use energy weapons to eliminate the werewolves that kept leaping down from the sky, a large number of werewolves that rushed out of the forest finally reached the front of the Knights' formation.

The werewolf at the forefront bared its fangs and claws and roared as it charged toward the Knight blocking the outermost part of the formation.

The Knight in the first row held a shield in one hand in front of them, while the other hand gripped a sharp longsword against the edge of the shield, the tip of the sword pointing directly at the charging werewolf. Their eyes showed no fear as they stared intently at the werewolf's vitals.

The Knight behind them raised their lances, their sharp, cold tips extending beyond the first rank of Knight and beyond the formation, forming the first line of defense against the werewolves.

Just as the werewolf charged to the front of the battle, several spears thrust out simultaneously and pierced the werewolf's body. The Knight holding the spears and their warhorses exerted their strength together, and with the combined efforts of several people, they barely managed to withstand the werewolf's fierce charge.

Just then, the Knight in the first row launched an attack. The werewolves, held at bay by their spears, were right in front of them, within reach, and some of the werewolves' claws had even scratched at their shields.

They raised their shields with one hand to block the werewolf's attack, while swiftly slashing out with their sharp longswords in the other.

The werewolves were pierced by several spears and could not dodge for a moment. They could only frantically swing their claws to defend themselves. Some werewolves were also pierced in the arms and could not defend themselves in time. They could only watch helplessly as the long swords slashed towards their necks.

With the cooperation of the Knight in front, several werewolves who charged forward in the first wave were immediately killed on the spot, and the rest were successfully held off without causing any casualties to the Knights.

But behind them, more werewolves were rushing towards the defending Knights from all directions, and the Knight on the outermost edge of the formation were under increasing pressure from their fierce attacks.

The Knight in the rear of the formation were also constantly attacking the werewolves charging forward with their crossbows, but the werewolves' powerful bodies and strong vitality made them difficult to kill in one hit. Many werewolves had several crossbow bolts stuck in their bodies, and they were still fiercely swinging their claws to attack the Knight in front of them.

The werewolf's sharp claws left deep claw marks on the Knight's sturdy armor, almost tearing it apart.

Fortunately, the Knight were well-coordinated and their tight formation allowed them to barely withstand the werewolf's attack.

With so many werewolves rushing out from all directions, even Chen Mo couldn't kill them all in a short time. He could only prioritize attacking the werewolves from the air that posed the greatest threat to the Knights.

Once these werewolves, leaping down from the tall treetops, successfully jump into the Knights, the tight defensive formation will inevitably be broken, and the Knight defending against the werewolves will face the danger of being attacked from both sides, at which point the situation will completely spiral out of control.

The werewolf's wild howl and the Knight's angry shout echoed through the valley. The waving claws left deep claw marks on the hard armor, and the thrusts and slashes of spears and greatswords brought up sprays of werewolf blood.

"Bang! Bang!..." One after another, crossbow bolts were fired from the powerful crossbow.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!..." The arrow pierced the air and stabbed into the werewolf's massive body.

While the Knights and werewolves were locked in fierce combat, Chen Mo, in the center of the formation, was not idle at all.

He killed all the werewolves that pounced down from the trees, and none of them were able to escape his attacks and successfully jump into the Knights' formation. Finally, all the werewolves in the forest rushed out, and no more werewolves jumped down from the trees. Only then did Chen Mo turn his gun around and begin to clear out the werewolves that surrounded the formation.

In fact, the Knights' situation was already quite precarious at this point. This method of holding their ground could not unleash their full potential as Knight.

They now resemble a group of heavily armored infantry on horseback. Their speed and ability to charge in groups are no longer effective. Relying solely on their sturdy armor and sharp weapons, they have temporarily withstood the werewolves' fierce attack, but as the battle continues, they are gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.

In the previous battles, not many werewolves actually died at their hands; most were just injured, which in turn fueled their ferocity, making them even more violent.

Many spears were snapped in two by the werewolves' incredibly powerful teeth, and they gradually found it difficult to keep the werewolves completely out of their formation. Some werewolves had already gotten close to the front of the first row of Knight.

They could only rely on their heavy shields to barely withstand the werewolves' sharp claws, but their strength was too great. The Knight felt their arms begin to go numb. Although they gritted their teeth and tried their best to hold on, they were clearly about to give up.

If the stalemate continues, the Knight at the front will inevitably suffer losses. If the formation breaks through and the werewolves break in, a complete melee awaits them. How many will survive will be up to fate.

A gigantic werewolf was riddled with broken spears, and several arrows were embedded in its shoulders, chest, and abdomen. Crimson blood gushed from its wounds, staining its long fur red.

Its bloodthirsty, crimson eyes glared at the Knight encased in steel armor. A thick, powerful arm slammed down towards the Knight's head. If the blow landed, even if the helmet could block the werewolf's claws, the immense force would surely break the Knight's neck.

Seeing this, the Knight hurriedly raised his shield to try to block, but the previous attacks had almost completely numb his arm. Although he managed to lift it, it was obviously too late to block this fatal blow.

Just as the Knight was looking somewhat unwilling, a dazzling Lan Guang streaked across his head and struck the werewolf directly. An even more dazzling Lan Guang erupted, turning the massive werewolf into ashes.

Not only this Knight, but several Knights who were in danger were rescued by Chen Mo in time.

Unlike the werewolves that leaped down from the trees at high speed, the werewolves on the outer perimeter of the Knights were all held back by the Knight's lances and shields, unable to move flexibly. Chen Mo could aim at them more easily and quickly, making it much easier to kill them.

As beams of Lan Guang shot out from behind the Knight, the dozens of enormous werewolves surrounding them were burned to ashes one by one in the Lan Guang.

The Knight, who were fighting desperately, soon discovered that they had lost their opponents. Apart from the corpses of the dozen or so werewolves they had killed, all the other werewolves had vanished without a trace.

Recalling the fantastical blue beams that had flashed by, everyone involuntarily turned to look at Chen Mo, who was in the center of the formation.

They clearly saw that the lightning-like Lan Guang that instantly incinerated the werewolves came from their Lord's hands.

The beam of light, radiating a dazzling blue glow, could instantly incinerate a concentrated object; in their understanding, only lightning possessed this characteristic and terrifying power.

Coupled with the deep rumble of thunder emitted during the beam attack and the many miraculous things their Lord had always done, the name of a great god from mythology came to mind.

The one who controls the power of lightning—

Thor!

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