When Sanssouci retracted his gaze, he saw a werewolf jumping over the rock where they were hiding, apparently not noticing their presence, Sanssouci continued to watch his movements, presumably in order to sneak up behind the Turkic soldiers. Seeing this, Wu Wu quickly pointed out to the soldiers on both sides, so that they could be optimistic that their wings would not be attacked by werewolves. This is an opportunity that they should grasp, so they took advantage of the werewolf's unpreparedness to swing the knife with both hands, just to cut the werewolf's feet, what Wuwu didn't expect was that although it was the foot and neck of the werewolf that looked thin, but the bone would be so hard, the extremely sharp knife slashed at it, making a clanging sound, but it was not cut off, but it was sent back with great recoil, so that the steel knife held tightly in Wuwu's hand almost let go, and after a while, he still felt numb.

The werewolf was hurt and hurt, and faster, turned and pounced in the direction he felt the pain.

It was easy for Carefree to slow down the trembling numbness of his hands and staggered away. The werewolf's pounce can only be in the air.

It craned its neck, still howling in exasperation, and the sound made one's scalp tingle.

At this time, Sanssouci was able to spare some time to carefully examine the appearance of this werewolf, describing it as withered and haggard, with blood stained abdomen, and staring at Wuwu viciously, like two sharp poisonous arrows. There is a strange smell that emanates from this werewolf, though. Even in the midst of panic, Sansso-free tried his best to judge what the familiar taste would be.

However, the battle was too intense, and blood was constantly spurting, which quickly masked the smell.

The werewolf was still using his injured feet, ready to attack them.

Carefree and unwilling to admit defeat and looked at the werewolf, she had already gritted her teeth and decided to fight with this werewolf. But the two soldiers who had promised Shamu to protect her rushed in front of her like crazy at this moment. The werewolf pounced with bared teeth, and the soldier on his left jumped up and slashed at his neck with a knife.

Sanssouci thought to himself, the bones in his body were hard. But the strength of the soldier is much greater than his own, and he may not fail like himself. She waited for the scarred werewolf to die.

But the real situation seems to only make people frustrated. The werewolf who was cut down just shook it, looked down at the place where the soldier had been slashed in his chest, the blood gurgling and flowing, and after a trombone sounded to the sky, he shook his head hard and pounced again.

The werewolf moved too fast, and it was the soldiers on the other side who turned over and pounced, and then pulled Sanssoi out of the stone and turned it to the outside, and behind them was a long scream and the wolf's wail! If it weren't for the fast movements of the soldiers. Carefree must have become the minced meat in the mouth of this werewolf.

Carefree was pulled out to avoid the werewolf behind the stone, and of course he entered the center of the wolf battle in front of the stone, but whether the environment was dangerous or safe, Carefree didn't care at all. She smiled very numbly, the scene was good, and the smell of blood and death was everywhere.

The air above the sand exuded an eerie chill, and the blood that covered it was more like a burning flame.

Her sudden appearance on the battlefield in front of her gave her the opportunity to sneak attack the two werewolves just right, but when the knife of the second sneak attack had not been pulled out, the injured werewolf from before had already chased him out, and it turned out that he was not dead.

See fresh and warm blood stains on his teeth.

The soldier who had just stood in front of her was afraid that he was already unlucky.

The most difficult thing is that the werewolf's actions are not hindered by his injuries.

Even if the impossible had happened, the only thing she could do was to be brave. She looked up, glanced at the stars in the sky, and made a kissing motion.

Maybe after this time, the revenge that has always been on her mind will disappear with her life. But she never regretted it, she used to be so persistent, she just regretted it, and did not use more drastic methods to pull her enemies into hell with her.

If Heaven would give her another chance...... She waved the knife in her hand and slashed at the rushing figure, then smiled and said that she hoped that she would use more cruel means to kill all her enemies. It's really nice to use a knife directly like this. The behemoth monster around her let out a mournful roar, and then, a cloud of hot blood gushed from her carefree body, and it felt like hell had fallen from all directions. Let her hold her breath for a moment......

Soon, those warm liquids turned cold and cold on her face, and the pungent smell slowly dimmed because of familiarity, she raised her hand and saw her palm prints soaked in blood, and remembered that her mother said that a Xiangshi used to divinate her, saying that she had no worries in her life, so she chose this name. But in today's reality, this Xiangshi is obviously talking about it, and now she is living a worry-free and prosperous life? All kinds of troubles will always come to her in different ways, constantly driving her to a dead end like today. That's a terrible man, but the knife in her hand slashed open the werewolf's original wound.

The werewolf in front of him, who seemed to never die, fell straight down.

Before Carefree had time to take a good breath, a white shadow ran quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it was already close at hand, and there were black figures constantly rushing out from both sides of the white shadow, but the running white figure, extremely fast, was constantly gnawing at an incredible speed to open any obstacles that blocked him.

It wasn't until the last obstacle was bitten by the white figure and fell to the ground that Carefree woke up from the terrible panic.

She's alive, she thought. It seemed that the sorrows must be blessing her, and they hadn't seen enough of her jumping up and down.

At this time, Shamu found Sanssoi from the encirclement of werewolves, and he had been afraid that the two soldiers would not be able to watch Sanssouc...... Seeing a werewolf approaching her like the wind, Shamu's heart tightened, and he wanted to hurry up to save her, but at this moment, he was surrounded by werewolves who were constantly reuniting and gathering, so he was overwhelmed, let alone rushed over to help him. He no longer looked at the faces of these werewolves around him, he just slashed them like crazy!

I can feel the power of the werewolf running over me, and I don't have to worry about throwing the long knife in my hand in the direction where it is running, although this will lose the weapon, but it is the best way to use the power of the werewolf to cause serious damage to him at the moment.

Sansso-Wu was right, the werewolf almost used his own strength to hit the knife that was stained with too much blood.

It's just that the strength of worry-free knife throwing is too small.

The tip of the knife did not enter the werewolf's mouth and stab him in the back of the neck, as Carefree had expected. Carefree guessed that the deepest point of the tip of the knife was probably just a piercing of the tongue.