Chapter 143: Fight to the Death and Don't Retreat
The weather tonight is a little gloomy, just like the werewolf Jerry is in the mood at this time, his figure is hidden in the shadows without moving, if you look closely, you will find that his seemingly calm face, and the eyebrows that twitch from time to time indicate that his mood is not as calm as it seems
Jerry felt different from ordinary people when he was very young, he had been wandering for as long as he could remember, and he had been taken away more than once by charity, but each time he stubbornly ran away secretly, he himself did not understand the reason for doing so, but it felt that it was not the life he wanted, that it was not his home
Until one time he met another adult homeless man, who actually wanted to treat him as a prostitute, he was completely enraged, and the violent anger made him experience transformation for the first time, and realized what is cruel, and he bit the other person's throat effortlessly
He was still a child after all, and his strong fear of the unknown made him flee into the jungle, instinctively making him sure that he had to stay away from the crowd, and when he regained his body again, his emaciated body collapsed under a large tree
He didn't know how far he had run, but instinctively kept running, and the silence of the jungle gave him a glimmer of security, and a roar accompanied by a tall figure appeared, it was a brown bear, and the detached Jerry fell into endless fear and despair
The brown bear roared close to Jerry, the intention to tear him apart was obvious, Jerry, who was lying under the tree, had no other ability to resist except glaring angrily, he was too tired and hungry, and the end seemed to be doomed
But a thin figure suddenly appeared between Jerry and the brown bear, he was facing the brown bear, and his voice made Jerry feel like he was about to die, but it was very eerie
"Leave --- or die"
Jerry had never heard of bears being afraid, but he did feel the fear of brown bears
The brown bear roared and slowly retreated very humanely, and the thin figure in front of it instinctively felt absolutely unprovoked, until it felt a little safer at a distance, and then suddenly turned back and ran wildly, and disappeared into the depths of the jungle in an instant---
When the other party turned around, Jerry was startled, an unusually old, frightening old face, making people feel as if he was going to die at any time, but there was a flash of light between the opening and closing of his eyes, which made people feel a strong sense of oppression
Jerry knew from the bottom of his heart that the man in front of him was an irreversible being, and he followed the old man to a huge castle, where he first feasted on a sumptuous meal, then was cleaned by his servants and changed into a noble garment
The old man took him to see a girl from a distance, the girl was very beautiful, very quiet, like a little angel, Jerry felt that he felt a little inexplicably disgusted with the title of 'angel'
But Jerry knew that she was lonely, for no reason, and he just knew, although the distance was not enough for him to see the other person's expression
"In the future, your whole life will be lived for her, and your only mission is not to let her die in front of you"
The old man's voice was soft, but there was an undoubted momentum, and with a hint of a strong desire to protect that rose leisurely, Jerry nodded heavily. And made a promise in his heart that he would stick to the promise of his life to the girl and to himself---
Jerry grew up in the castle and was taught how to better control his powers, and he rarely had the opportunity to meet the angelic girl, but her image was clearly imprinted in his mind, a kind of brother and sister love
Until one day, the adult girl called Jerry to her side and told him to join a mercenary team, a mercenary team because of Xia Feng's existence......
The werewolf's gaze froze, his muscles tensed for a moment, and he retracted his somewhat wandering thoughts, scanning the pitch-black environment where he saw nothing
What should come will come after all, when Xia Feng told him to try his best to stop the invading enemy alone, he knew that the time had come to test himself, if Xia Feng cooperated with him, he still had some confidence to stop the other party, but he was under a lot of pressure to face it alone, but he had no choice
Since he was a child, he has always been instilled with the idea that he was born for that lovely girl, and he himself does not reject this philosophy and is glad to have this opportunity
Three lean young figures seemed to appear suddenly, and slowly walked towards the only renovated villa, all of them European faces, their skin was a little sickly white, their movements were elegant, and their temperament was noble, at least on the surface
The werewolf emerged from the shadows and stood in front of the three of them at the door of the villa, the young man in the middle looking at him questioningly
"Jerry?"
"Yes," the werewolf replied coldly, the young man's smile a little sarcastic
"I know you, although you are good, do you think you can stop me?"
"I don't have a choice"
"Although I don't like werewolves, if you are willing to follow me in the future, I can give you a high status for the rest of your life, because my father is Lord Duke Mokkawi, you can call me Lord Viscount Johnson" Johnson's expression was haughty, and his tone was like a beggar
"Princess Bena's majesty is inviolable, no one can do it," the werewolf said in a resolute tone, causing Johnson to frown, and he turned his head and ordered
"Since he doesn't know the times, Kante, you go and let him understand the fate of going against our Mokawi family."
"Yes, Johnson-sama," a young man approached with his leg raised
The werewolf knew that he had to use all his strength to face the crisis in front of him, he chose to transform without hesitation, and with a terrible wolf roar, his body expanded rapidly, and his clothes were instantly torn, turning into countless fragments flying in the sky
A huge black wolf with a body as large as a leopard appeared in front of the three of them, its round eyes glaring angrily ahead, its open sharp fangs were cold and terrifying, as if it could tear through steel, and the muscles of his body were tense, making a momentum of pounce at any time
"I hate these filthy brutes, Kante doesn't have to keep his hands" Johnson pulled out a snow-white handkerchief out of nowhere, and made a nose cover, with a disgusted expression on his face
"Yes---" Conte shouted, his body shot out like lightning, the nails on his hands suddenly lengthened, and the sharp nails swung towards the black wolf---
The werewolf knew that they were at a disadvantage in the face of their own speed, so they concentrated until the sharp nails were close to their eyes, and then suddenly exerted their strength, opened their mouths, and bit at the opponent's neck---
Conte believed that the other party's sharp teeth would definitely bite his neck, so he had to hurriedly dodge and change direction, they staggered by, and immediately turned to look at each other again, Conte pointed down, a drop of liquid dripped on his drooping nails, and the werewolf was already injured in the first encounter
The strength of the werewolf made Kante a little frightened, if his reaction was slower for a moment, he might have been bitten by the other party's throat, and the end was unimaginable
"Kante" Johnson urged impatiently, and Kante rose in response and pounced on the other party again, but he was obviously much more careful, always making sure that he had the strength to respond
Their bodies are constantly staggered, and the werewolf always attacks them, preferring to suffer a small injury to ensure that each attack is to the death of the other party, which makes Cont very suspicious, and their fight is stalemate, and Johnson orders more and more impatiently
"White, you are also up, we can't delay for too long, this is Huaxia, there are too many variables"
"Yes" The young man next to Johnson immediately rushed forward, and the two began to cooperate in besieging the werewolf
The werewolf was originally at a disadvantage in speed, so he took care of one or the other, and the wounds on his body began to increase, and he kept roaring, but unfortunately his speed was not as good as that of people, and his attacks were not a fatal threat to the two of them at all. Even if he found an opportunity to knock the opponent headlong into the air, the opponent immediately pounced on him unscathed
The wounds on his body are constantly increasing, if there is light, you will find that the blood red on the ground has almost completely covered this small space, and the large amount of blood loss has made the werewolf a little trance, and the reaction speed is also greatly reduced, causing the wounds on his body to increase more frequently
At this time, the werewolf was only supporting himself with strong faith not to fall, and he told himself: I swore to protect her with my life, so as long as I still have a breath, I must not fall, even if I die---
Unfortunately, a strong sense of dizziness finally made him unable to control his huge body anymore, and he fell to the ground, and Johnson stopped the two of them from launching a lore against the helpless werewolf
"Save him his life, or Princess Bena will be upset"
The werewolf tried to get up, but he couldn't, and his heart was full of sorrow: I'm sorry! I couldn't live up to my promise......
He growled weakly and threatened
"When Princess Bena's power awakens, your Mokawi family will not end well."
"Hahaha---" Johnson said with a haughty laugh
"Princess Bena will definitely awaken her power with my help, and then I will become the new prince of the blood clan for thousands of years, and our Mokawi family will only be stronger, and you, a filthy brute, will always be a watchdog of our Mokawi family in the future, can you believe it---"