Chapter Ninety-Nine: Marquis's Peak VS Fifth-Order Werewolf

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"Bang, bang, bang......" The sound of David and Audi colliding frequently came from the air.

This was a contest between the Marquis of the Blood Clan and the fifth-order werewolves, and the strength of the two sides was not much different, so the fight was quite fierce.

The figures of the two kept jumping and rolling, and they kept swinging their claws and fists around the werewolf Odin, and Odin was not to be outdone, and frequently returned the favor to David.

David punched out, with a strong spiral penetration, to Odin's chest, Odin only felt a strong wind coming from his face, blowing a stinging pain on his face, and hurriedly punched, the two fists met, "Boom!" An invisible wave spread out to the surroundings, and the terrifying wave of air directly blew the dust on the ground more than a meter high.

Due to the limited difference in strength between the two, neither side could make any inroads in their fists.

David looked at the fist that was stagnant in his chest, a trace of madness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his purple-gold pupils finally appeared in his eyes, and he shouted: "Damn guy, go die!"

Suddenly, a purple-gold shock wave was transmitted from David's body to his fist, and it exploded directly, Odin's resistance was a little weak in front of David's sudden outburst, Odin's face instantly turned pale, and the slightest gap in strength made him feel a little aggrieved and helpless.

At the peak of the Marquis, he was still slightly better than the fifth-order werewolves.

Under the full force of David's outburst, this slight advantage finally became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, Odin screamed, his body was hit by the purple-gold light on the spot, and suddenly the whole body flew out upside down, like a tattered cloth bag smashed on the potholed hard ground, after landing on the ground, the residual strength on his body did not stop, and Odin's body dragged a grinding mark more than ten meters long on the ground.

When the dust fell, Odin spit out several mouthfuls of blood, only to feel that his eyes were full of stars, his eyes were black, and the bones in his body seemed to be about to fall apart, he suddenly felt very tired, and he wanted to faint like this, but he knew that if he fainted, he was afraid that he would never wake up again, and his strong desire to survive made him have to open his tired eyes.

An explosive wound appeared on his left chest, only an inch away from the position of his heart, if it wasn't for the last moment, he tried his best to move his body a little away, it is estimated that this time he would have been directly hit by the other party's heart, and even if he had the immortal body of a werewolf, he would have braided his hair.

Odin raised his head with difficulty and looked at the vampire who had seriously injured him opposite, with a very complicated expression on his face. In the abandoned building not far away, there was already the sound of ghosts crying and howling, it should be that his own people had already fought with the other party's men and horses.

There were many werewolves around him not far away, but Odin felt cool all over, and his mood was low.

Even if the clansmen who rushed into the opponent's stronghold could kill all the blood clans in the stronghold, it would have lost its meaning for this sneak attack, just the two devils in front of them had already contained half of the werewolf's strength, if they wanted, with the strength of the two of them, they could slaughter all the werewolves here.

Fiasco! And a complete defeat!

At this time, David's momentum soared, like an undefeated god of war, majestic. He walked towards Odin, who had fallen to the ground, step by step, as if to say that the other party was completely killed on the spot, with a slow but firm pace.

The surrounding werewolves seemed to want to rush forward to save Odin, but they were captured by David's momentum, and their mouths let out whining and mourning, as if mourning their leader, all the werewolves did not dare to act rashly, so they watched David walk in front of Odin.

"Poor big wolfdog, do you have any last words to explain?" David's tone at this time was as cold as a demon from hell, without the slightest feeling.

"Uh...... Odin was so angry by David's words that he spat out a mouthful ......of blood, but he couldn't speak.

"Then let me send you to hell!" As soon as David's words fell, his right hand was raised high, and his three-foot claws were chilling under the night, as long as his right hand fell, the fifth-order werewolf in front of him would fall to the ground, and his head would be in a different place, even if the other party's immortal body was powerful, he would have no skills to return to the sky.

At the last moment, a cold voice sounded: "Slow!"

Odin suddenly felt that this voice seemed to be the most beautiful and beautiful voice he had heard since his birth, and even the voice of Asma Holy Maiden, who was known as the first beauty in the clan, was not as beautiful as this voice.

"Don't kill him, spare his life, I'm still useful" Han Long's undoubted voice resounded in the air, although the volume was not high, it was very clear and reached the ears of all the people present, fully showing the subtlety of Han Long's control of power.

"Yes, master, do as you command!" After David heard Han Long's order, like a manipulated doll, his raised right hand immediately retracted, and then took a few steps back, his eyes wandering in the air, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Whew!" Odin finally let out a sullen breath, the boulder in his heart finally landed, he opened his mouth wide, desperately breathing the air, although the air inhaled into his body and the hot pain came, but there was never a moment when he felt that being able to breathe air was such a precious thing.

At that moment just now, if the Oriental man hadn't opened his mouth to give an order, he would have been crying with the great god Satan at this time.

Although there was still a sharp pain from the terrible wound on his chest, Odin knew that he had saved his life for the time being, and as for how the situation would develop next, it was not something he could care about.

A heavy feeling of exhaustion came, and Odin finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and passed out.

Han Long had already lifted the Giant Technique at this time and returned to his normal state.

He glanced at the werewolf Odin who was in a deep sleep, and his eyes flashed, and he had already seen that the other party was just too seriously injured and slowly recovering from a deep sleep, and he was not really dead, so he withdrew his gaze.

His eyes swept around, and Han Long's gaze stayed on the werewolves around him. It's been an eventful night, just subdued a bunch of vampires and a bunch of werewolves came to the door. If you can form an army of vampires, why not have an army of werewolves under your command?

As for the sound of fighting coming from the blood clan stronghold behind him, Han Longgen had no intention of paying attention.

He wants a strong soldier, not a soft-footed crab who needs to be taken care of by others, he and David have already restrained half of the main force of the werewolves, if the blood clan in the stronghold can't resist the other werewolves, then they are some waste, and if they die, they will die.

However, after all, those blood clans were also the first batch of subordinates loyal to him, if they all died, his face would not be honorable, Han Long hesitated, and still gestured to David, motioning to the other party to help deal with it.

I believe that with the addition of David, the marquis, the werewolf army that rushed into the stronghold will soon collapse, and the high-level combat effectiveness is the most important factor in determining the war, and ordinary soldiers are just cannon fodder, and they can't play any role at all.

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