Chapter Seventy-Seven: Werewolfization
Outside the window, the moonless sky was tightly covered with layers of dark clouds, and the dead trees swayed in the cold wind.
Suddenly, lightning pierced the sky without warning, followed by a muffled thunderclap and rain......
Princess Anna looked indifferently at the rain outside the window, and the strength and unyielding between her brows receded like a tide unconsciously, revealing the weak and hesitant sand below.
In just a few years, my father died, all my relatives were gone, and my only brother, Wicken, had just fallen off a cliff in the morning to hunt werewolves.
His family sacrificed too much for that evil ancestor, and for more than ten generations, no one in the family has been able to die well. What is even more tragic is that although they firmly guarded the believers of God and gave their lives to fight evil, they were unable to enter heaven because of that fallen ancestor, because of a vow.
The family is declining, but the evil is getting stronger and stronger, and in his own generation, he can't even figure out where Dracula's evil castle is, and can only passively deal with the vampires and werewolves hunting again and again.
If he dies again, his family will be shut out of heaven forever......
Suddenly, a small voice sounded on the balcony behind him.
"Who?" said Princess Anna, looking back abruptly, as she snighly picked up a silver axe that hung on the wall. In her family's mansion, such weapons against vampires and werewolves are ubiquitous.
Behind her, the door to the balcony opened quietly, and a strong wind mixed with rain blew out the candles in the room, and the room was suddenly dark.
With a sudden upheaval, Princess Anna clenched her weapon and looked around vigilantly, but found no sign of the enemy.
Just as Anna was about to call out to the guards. Suddenly, I felt a few drops of water that made people feel cold from the bottom of my heart on my head.
Without thinking. Princess Anna threw the silver axe above her head. He also dodged to the side with an arrow step.
A dark shadow leaped quickly across the ceiling. Fall to the floor. Avoided the silver axe.
"It's me!" a slightly hoarse but familiar voice stopped Princess Anna from continuing her attack.
"Wicken?" called Princess Anna. With a lot of surprise.
"Oh my God. Are you still alive?" said Princess Anna. Reaching out and stroking his brother familiar with the ground.
"Listen to me! I'm running out of time...... I, know Dracula's secret......" Wicken's words were extremely anxious and depressed, as if he was fighting against something.
As he spoke, the rain outside the window had stopped, and a bright moon peeked out behind the dark clouds, shedding the cold moonlight, making the room where the candles had been extinguished brighten again.
The moonlight shone on Wicken's face, and he could clearly see that his eyes were complex and terrifying towards his sister, like a hungry tiger holding back from pounce on a lamb that was close at hand, exuding a seductive smell of flesh.
"Hurry up!" Wicken roared in a sudden, violent and vicious manner, and jerked back, his face twisted to resemble that of an animal.
"Ahh His body and limbs were constantly stretched, and he grabbed his flesh with his sharp nails, tearing them off inch by inch with screams. The howls grew sharper and longer, reminiscent of the howls of wolves that come from the depths of the woods every night.
His expression was so painful that his entire face was distorted at the end. The chin and bridge of the nose protruded completely forward, and the back of the head grew much longer, until two pointed ears emerged from the temples, and Wicken's head had become a large dog's head.
He tried his best to skin himself, but it didn't take long for a new layer of dark hairy skin to grow, "clucking", and the sound of bones breaking could only be found in Princess Anna's nightmare.
A few seconds later, a large, swarthy monster sprang out of the skin shed by Wicken like a skinned python. With the stench of a beast, it howled at Princess Anna: "Whew--"
"Werewolf...... Brother ......" Princess Anna looked at this qiē with tears in her eyes, she was powerless in the face of the werewolf that her loved one had become, and she couldn't even raise a little fighting spirit......
"Bang!" a gunshot rang out, and although the werewolf quickly turned his head to avoid the headshot, the silver nitrate powder from the bullet that hit him still made his fur sizzle slightly, and a puff of green smoke came out.
The werewolf incarnated by Wicken howled in pain, and he had no intention of fighting before his humanity was completely annihilated, and he turned around and jumped out of the window, and with a bang, the colorful glass window suddenly shattered under his brutal force.
"Let's go back!" With a calm voice, a man pushed down the werewolf from above and down from the window.
Originally, the werewolves who were dominated by the beast attacked fiercely and directly, they never considered defense, anyway, they were rough and thick, and even if they were injured, they would recover quickly, so they would only attack and attack, ignoring the other party's attack and tearing the other party apart directly.
However, the fierce wind and mighty air waves on the way to it were forcefully dispelled.
With the other party's push, the air in front of it was violently distorted and deformed, and then the extremely compressed air exploded violently, and before the palm arrived, the hair on its face was scattered and scattered.
A danger that its head would burst open with this thunderous palm in the next moment enveloped its heart, and its desire to survive overwhelmed the crazy beastly killing intent, so that it did not swing its claws, but immediately crossed its arms covered with black hair to try to block the opponent's palm.
"Bang!"
Although this palm was framed, a huge force of Mount Tai pushed its entire huge and strong body back from the window, and pressed it hard against the floor of the room.
Its legs slammed to the floor, and the red carpet on the ground suddenly flew like debris, but the huge force still did not disappear, and it fell to the ground on both knees, and the entire floor was cracked by kneeling, and the surrounding dust was shaken up like a sandstorm, and the vision of the whole room was suddenly blurred, which showed the strength of this thrust.
Under the fierce attack of the other party, its animalistic nature was also completely stimulated, and as an irrepressible rage frantically occupied all its thoughts, a layer of pale black aura rose from its body, and then violently erupted upward.
Wang Zongchao, who had been suppressing the werewolf, suddenly felt that its strength had skyrocketed several times, and the strong and violent power erupted upwards like a volcano, and for a while, he couldn't suppress it anymore when he had no way to borrow his strength in the air.
"Fighting spirit?" Wang Zongchao is also very familiar with this power, he has seen it in Li Shuaixi, Princess Anna, and Van Helsing, but the fighting spirit of the werewolf in front of him has more crazy and arrogant beastly killing intent.
Anyway, the goal of forcing it back has been achieved, so Wang Zongchao did not regain his strength to compete with it, but raised his hand along the momentum of its counterattack, and turned it over with a somersault, and dissolved the power of its counterattack by the way, otherwise, Princess Anna will inevitably have to repair the ceiling that was completely knocked through tomorrow.
forced Wang Zongchao back, and the werewolf was about to stand up, but at this time, a few more people rushed in from outside the door, holding a few strangely shaped guns and shooting under it.
The guns didn't shoot bullets, but they sprayed some strange viscous liquid onto its kneeling legs and onto the floor, and then quickly solidified, sticking it firmly to the floor.
It roared and struggled, but the half-liquid, half-solid thick kept it from leaving the ground, and even though it was powerful enough to crack and shatter the ground beneath its feet, the thick seeped into the cracked ground and clung to more rocks and sand.
On the other hand, the thick stuff also penetrated deep into its thick hair, and even if it tried to tear the skin to break free, it was afraid that the torn flesh would stick to it.
"What a powerful force!" Feeling that the ground of the entire room was undulating like waves with the werewolf's struggle, and the cracked ground spread wider and wider, Chu Xuan sighed.
"This guy is a lot better than all the werewolves we've dealt with before. Wang Zongchao also admits this.
"The more powerful the warrior degenerates into a werewolf, the stronger it will be, and their fighting spirit will even be retained, but polluted into beastly power. Van Helsing explained with a sigh.
"Brother......" Princess Anna, who was in tears, wanted to approach it, but was slammed by its upper arm that could still move freely, and its long hideous nails shone in the moonlight.
"Let it be quiet!" Looking at the werewolf who was firmly caught, but let out a hysterical roar, bared its teeth and claws, and was fierce and beastly in the slightest, Chu Xuan frowned and said.
Wang Zongchao was about to step forward, but a cold voice with a bit of delicate childishness stopped him. "Let me do it!"
Then, Zhao Yingkong walked towards the werewolf with unpredictable steps.
Huge claws swung down at her waist, and the strong and fishy wind that it brought with it almost blew the light girl out, and the fierce wind that blew like a knife made it difficult for everyone on the sidelines to open their eyes.
However, Zhao Yingkong didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, and still maintained the same pace to meet the forward, and at this time, she only had a small silver dagger as a weapon, did she want to rely on it to defend?
Saitoichi, Qin Yuyu, and Princess Anna, who witnessed this scene, all screamed in surprise.
Wang Zongchao's eyes flashed, but he had enough strength to intervene but did not take any rescue action.
Chu Xuan's face remained unchanged.
Van Helsing raised the Demon Breaker Gun in his hand, and reacted faster than anyone else blinked.
But the gunshots didn't go off, because Zhao Yingkong's next actions had already told others that she didn't need any rescue.
Zhao Yingkong vividly deduced the word "willow waist wheel folding", the upper body is like a weak willow in the wind, bending backwards along this fierce fishy wind, easily avoiding this claw, but the feet are not slow but fast, and have already grabbed the werewolf.
The prey threw itself into its arms, how could the werewolf, who had been annihilated by the animalistic nature, be polite? The bloodlust for the prey caused a series of fishy saliva to flow out of its mouth, and it roared wildly and waved its claws and teeth in an attempt to grab Zhao Yingkong, who was close at hand.
But Zhao Yingkong's movements were not very fast, but they were extremely smooth, flowing more than flowing clouds, and his body turned into a string of vague phantoms, circled around the werewolf, and slowly retreated.
(One more in the evening)