Chapter 420: The Dark Relic

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"One hundred and thirty-seven war elephants, Damon!"

It was Yang Baohu who felt a sense of despair in his heart. 怐怑

You must know that such as the war elephant Damon, Vajra Bak, and other top transcendents whose physical awakenings are realized. The strength of the physical body is comparable to that of a master of horizontal training or even a master of horizontal training. Even Yang Baohu faced them, like a mouse pulling a turtle, unable to start.

Ordinary bullets can't even hurt them, and only by shelling them with artillery can they be seriously injured or even killed.

Such a terrifying body is only under the body of God. In the world, it is almost sideways, and there are only a handful of people who can't be provoked. But there are a hundred and thirty-seven monsters here. If each of them were physically comparable to Damon, the war elephant. Hundreds of Damon joined forces, and even an army division could overturn.

You must know that there were only twenty top powerhouses in the valley before. In this way, half of the Western underground world is about to be hollowed out. What is the concept of one hundred and thirty-seven? It's hard to say whether there are so many grandmaster-level powerhouses in the world.

At this time, the monsters got closer and closer, and everyone could finally see their true colors.

Two meters tall, covered with black fur on the outside of his body, his eyes were red as blood, shining with the light of a ferocious beast, and his head was like the head of a wild wolf, but his body was erect, with claws and feet, like a human but not a human, like a wolf but not a wolf.

"Could this be a werewolf from myths and legends?"

Someone exclaimed.

Everyone also had a look of surprise on their faces.

The legend of werewolves and vampires has been passed down in ancient Europe since the Middle Ages. It's just that for hundreds of years, this mythical monster has long since disappeared. Who will ever see anyone again?

But these monsters in front of you, what are they if they are not werewolves?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" the fool shook his head again and again, panting rapidly, "According to ancient texts, in the Middle Ages, the Holy See had hunted down werewolves and vampires to the end. The last saint of the Holy See, St. Augustine. It was by killing the last werewolf that he was canonized. ā€

"Not bad. ā€

Adam nodded heavily.

He was brought back by an ancient monastery in Northern Europe to raise him, and he knew it when he had turned over the heavy parchment books written in ancient Hebrew. After the Holy See killed those dark races, it was also greatly damaged. Then the Age of Discovery came, and many powerful countries rose and fell. In World War I and World War II, with the rise of nuclear weapons, superpowers began to dominate the stars, and the Holy See gradually fell silent.

At that time, the leader of the Soviet Union, Joseph Stalin, once said contemptuously: "Pope, how many divisions can he block?"

This sentence profoundly reflects the arrogance of the superpowers towards the Holy See.

Even the Holy See has declined, and those vampire werewolves can survive?

"Isn't that a werewolf?"

The witcher said with a little hesitation.

"It's just the blood of the Dark Remnant. A calm voice reached everyone's ears.

Everyone couldn't help but look back, and saw Chen Fan appear beside everyone at some point, standing there with his hands behind his back, looking at these suspected werewolves who came in the snowstorm with interest.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

The white-headed god of death bowed his head slightly and asked respectfully.

All the people, including Adam and the Fool, bowed their heads. In front of a terrifying powerhouse like Chen Fan, even Adam had to maintain respect and awe.

"I didn't expect that there would still be the bloodline of the Dark Relic on Earth. Chen Fan didn't answer first, but shook his head slightly. "I don't know what vampires and werewolves you mean by you. These look like people and non-people, like wolves and not wolves, they are all descendants of the dark wolf clan. It's just that their bloodlines are not pure, and they are far less powerful than the pure dark wolf clan. ā€

"Huh?"

The crowd was shocked and suspicious.

They had fought with these suspected werewolves before, so they knew their horror. Agile as a martial arts master, his claws and teeth can shred steel, and his physical body is comparable to that of a master of horizontal training. Such a terrifying existence, Chen Fan actually said that it was not the real dark wolf clan?

"How strong is that pure dark wolf clan?"

Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm, you can probably tear the aircraft carrier with your bare hands, and carry the nuclear weapon without dying. Chen Fan shrugged.

The Dark Wolf Clan is one of the races in the universe, and it can also be ranked in the middle of the starry sky on the list of all races. Once each of their descendants reaches adulthood, they are comparable to innate life. The elite of the wolf clan can even cross the universe in the flesh and shake the space battleship with his bare hands.

However, no matter how strong the Dark Wolf Clan is, how can it enter the eyes of the Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable who once overwhelmed the first generation? I don't know how many races similar to the Dark Wolf Clan that Chen Fan slaughtered in his previous life. The name of the Northern Xuan Immortal Venerable was forged with the blood of countless foreign races.

"What?"

Many strong people are like listening to the heavens.

Tearing an aircraft carrier with bare hands? Carrying a nuclear bomb in the flesh? Is this still a human being? It's like a myth and legend, even the most powerful god-level powerhouse can't carry even a 10,000-ton nuclear bomb.

"But don't worry, you don't have to worry about that kind of dark wolf clan, there can't be one on Earth. Maybe there were, but now it's long overdue. Chen Fan said casually.

The earth's aura has been depleted to such an extent that there will be no starry sky life like the Dark Wolf Clan alive at all. Even if there is, I don't know where to hide and sleep or linger.

"The werewolves you are talking about are probably the descendants of the Dark Wolf Clan. And these in front of you may be the descendants of the descendants of the dark wolf clan, that is, the descendants of the werewolves you are talking about. Similarly, a half-blood werewolf?" Chen Fan looked at him twice, and then withdrew his gaze with interest.

The bloodline of this group of wolves in front of him is too thin. Compared to the pure-blooded dark wolf clan, it is at least a tenth thinner. Therefore, their physical bodies and strength have also dropped sharply, and now they are barely comparable to Henglian Grandmasters.

It is estimated that it is constantly intermarrying with the human race, which leads to the more and more degraded bloodline.

Chen Fan originally thought that if a quarter or even half of the semi-pure-blooded dark wolf clan appeared, he could catch the head of the semi-pure-blood wolf clan and use the bloodline secret method to extract the bloodline in it, so as to artificially create a group of super soldiers. Each is not inferior to the copper mountain. But the bloodlines of these werewolf descendants are too thin to even have the value of extraction.

Chen Fan didn't bother to pay attention to them.

"Descendants of werewolves?"

The crowd was already dizzy and couldn't figure it out. I only felt that what Chen Fan said was completely beyond their intellectual boundaries, just like listening to stories of myths and legends.

"Whew!"

Just when everyone was wondering, a terrible wolf howl came from the opposite side.

Then the half-breed werewolves also raised their heads and howled. Hundreds of werewolves howled together, and the sound was enough to shake the entire valley, and even the snowdrifts on the top of the mountain were shattered.

Everyone's faces changed wildly.

Only then did I think of the group of half-blood werewolves in front of me, no matter how thin their bloodlines were, they still had the strength not inferior to the fighting masters. And there are so many of them, there are more than a hundred, which makes people almost desperate.

"It's not possible for everyone to be this strong. Someone said astringently.

"Even if there is a difference in strength, it is only in the subtleties. I've fought them before, and it took a few moves to kill one. Adam said with a sinking face.

After he said this, the despair on everyone's faces became even stronger.

I don't know when it started, some people turned their heads to look at Chen Fan, and then more and more people looked at Chen Fan, and in the end, even the fool and Adam couldn't help but look at Chen Fan.

In this situation, everyone can only put all their expectations on Chen Beixuan. The strength that Chen Fan showed before convinced everyone. It's just that whether Chen Fan can beat hundreds of monsters or not, even Adam is not sure in his heart.

Facing this group of wolf clans, Chen Fan's face was indifferent, and he said casually:

"Get out of the valley, or die!"

As he spoke, a grand divine thought burst out from Chen Fan's body, instantly sweeping the entire valley. The divine thought clearly conveyed Chen Fan's meaning to the ears of every werewolf.

These howling half-breed werewolves suddenly stopped and looked at Chen Fan in disbelief.

Maybe they don't know Russian, English, Chinese, etc. But spiritual communication knows no boundaries. And among the wolf clan, those who can master the spiritual power and pass it on to everyone are undoubtedly the real powerhouses.

"Smack. ā€

There was a tall werewolf with unruly eyes, and he took an arrogant step forward. Then his red eyes looked at Chen Fan provocatively.

Everyone was ridiculous to find that this group of werewolves, who looked like monsters on the outside, also had extremely high intelligence. The contempt and provocation in its red eyes could be seen even by a three-year-old child.

Chen Fan replied to it, it was a palm slapp!

A big cyan palm with a large blue hand with a foot of Xu Fangyuan was slapped down from the void, just like Tianzun turning over a magic weapon, and the gods carried Taishan. The huge palm was like the left hand of the giant spirit god, and it was imprinted alive.

The unruly werewolf screamed wildly, raising its paws in disdain and grabbing at the cyan palm.

Including the many wolf clans behind it, they also looked disdainful. Many people also patted their mouths with their paws and yawned like people. Unexpectedly, Chen Fan's palm slapped it, and no matter how the werewolf stopped it, he directly imprinted it on the ground with the person.

The werewolf roared wildly at the end, his muscles agitated, and his claws resisted desperately, but in front of the innate grabbing hand, it was like a mantis arm as a car. Vulnerable.

The cyan light dissipated.

What appeared in front of them was a deep pit that was a huge size, and in the pit there was only a lump of rotten flesh.

A werewolf who is comparable to a horizontal training grandmaster was slapped to death by Chen Fan with a palm?

All the wolves stood there in shock, watching all this in disbelief. The red light in their eyes fluctuates violently, representing the injustice in their hearts.

"Whew!"

A werewolf suddenly let out a terrible roar, and after the other werewolves also died, countless murderous and hateful eyes looked at Chen Fan tightly, eager to tear Chen Fan to pieces.

Everyone suddenly became nervous, and a big battle was about to break out.

At this time, suddenly an old voice came from the wind and snow:

"Stop!"

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