Fan Jiuyan looked at the slowly approaching wolves, and his face became more and more cold.

"Werewolf?" Helian asked, "this... It's a living wolf..."

With their savage bodies, but not fully restoring them to human bodies...

This kind of naked exploitation, that is, what Yi can do.

"Fan Jiuyan," Qi Jin called her.

Fan Jiuyan looked into her eyes and already understood what she meant.

Ten years ago, he knew exactly what message these eyes conveyed.

Qi Jinying held the short gun, clicked twice, and quickly loaded, her eyes narrowed.

aimed at the wolves at the front and pressed the trigger without hesitation...

The sound of swishing bullets pierced the front of the wolf pack, and their group was stimulated...

Howls, wails, roars...

Deafening, Qi Jinying frowned, and the high ponytail shook her head past her and raised her face...

Running as fast as she could, her boots rubbing against the ground, bringing flying sand...

Approaching the wolves, she jumped directly into the air, and she flipped directly onto a certain werewolf, her legs stuck in its neck.

These werewolves are tall and terrifying, and their fierce eyes are bloodshot and exuding anger.

The werewolf, who was held by death, shook vigorously, but Qi Jinying really used a lot of strength and failed to throw her off.

Qi Jinying picked up the spear, and the silver chain jingled in a bell.

"Bang-" sounded.

The gun was taken away from the werewolf's temple, emitting wisps of smoke, and when the wolf under him softened, he fell out...

She rolled over and dodged the attacks of the other wolves, and by this time, she was already surrounded by groups.

She was surprisingly calm, wearing his black coat like a female warrior.

The sharp claws slashed directly at her, and before she could dodge, she was violently protected by Fan Jiuyan.

Holding her to avoid the sharp wolf claws, Fan Jiuyan's blue eyes were cold, and his hand fell with a knife...

Blood splattered, and with the swing of the blade, it rushed to the ground, filling the smell of blood...

The wolves suddenly calmed down for a moment, looked at the head of a certain wolf just now, and rolled to the center of them with a grunt...

The bloody scimitar, the unstained part of the scimitar, revealing a cold light.

Fan Jiuyan let go of her, her dark blue hair was blown by the wind, and she pressed into her collar slightly, and her black boots paced gently...

This guy has stunned many wolves, what a sense of oppression.

Even when he walked over, the wolves automatically separated, and he stood tall among the wolves, exuding a natural and powerful aura on his body.

Squinting his eyes, the icy blue of his eyes was like a sharp sword.

It was as if it were going to penetrate them in an instant.

Leaning slightly sideways, the wind-blown cloak lingered around his long figure.

"Burn!"

He just called, like a greeting between friends.

Zhu Chaoran's reaction was extremely fast, and he deserved to be the best apprentice of an elder with the power of manipulation.

He is also worthy of being the leader of the blood clan.

The fiery red hair bloomed as he ran at great speed, obviously tied in a random bunch.

Now it was like a crazy, stunning Manju Sawa with eyes full of rebelliousness.

The arm under the short robe was raised, and the white power of the palm gradually emerged...

This power spread rapidly, encircling the entire wolf pack, and every horn was broken.

The wolves were stunned and saw that the white color was mainly lingering on the scimitar in Fan Jiuyan's hand.

Fan Jiuyan's thin lips opened slightly, and he smiled, as if he said something seriously...

The wolves in front of them stared at them with disbelief on their faces, their delicate faces, their lips without curvature...

Saying...

"Goodbye. ”

The gray-brown paws of the wolves stepped back, and they took a step back and unconsciously took a step...

There was a whine, the wolves' fur seemed to have lost its luster, and their sharp fangs were bare...

In their pupils, they're getting closer...

Countless sharp scimitars.

Yes, it's a myriad of puts... Dazzled, I can't hide from it...

"Whew———"

"———" sword penetrates ...

The sound of slopping flesh and blood, mixed with the hoarse howls of the wolves...

Because there were too many knives, they struck Fan Jiuyan's ears, and he couldn't hear clearly, what was every wolf wailing...

Some wolves were pierced directly in the abdomen by scimitars, and the blood sprayed directly filled the air.

There are also some wolves who know how to retreat, but they are stabbed in the back of the spine and die directly.

Gray hair, drooping ears, panicked eyes, dark nose stained with sweat...

Is this still the mythical werewolf clan that was once invincible...

Fan Jiuyan raised his eyebrows, and he looked at his palm.

The ability to completely unseal is constantly gathering in his bloodline, transporting, spreading, as long as he needs...

Always be ready!

Helian Chao looked at the flying object in the distance, his golden eyes a little flustered.

"Damn, it's that bomb from last time..."

His voice was very bright and clear, so that Zhu Chaoran caught it at once in the chaos that had not yet subsided.

"Damn it!"

Zhu Chaoran immediately blocked the forefront, this kind of mechanical high-energy and uncontrollable thing...

Probably only the ability of the small leader can barely resist it.

He suddenly understood why most U-class vampires went out at the same time and didn't return for a lifetime, probably this ghost.

Except for the power of the P-screen, other abilities are difficult to resist.

Neutralization and reproduction, presumably before they have worked, they will be bombed into a sieve...

No, there is no dust left in the bombing ground.

Ling Ce's hand typed in the command quickly, and he had prepared it earlier.

At the moment he's just in the right direction.

"Ling Ce, in the right position, ready to attack. ”

Xi's voice came over the walkie-talkie, which was much better than the previous bulletin connector.

Let Ling Ce feel that Xi's voice is extremely clear, incomparable...

Familiar?

He came back to his senses, his dark eyes like the pale light of the cold clear moon.

The orientation was determined, and...

The slender fingers wearing black gloves directly pulled the attack brake.

"Boom ———"

There was a loud bang, causing a crack in the entire ground.

This time, Ling Ce typed five times the order, and the bomb had no chance to show the beam at all, and directly killed everything on the ground...

Looking at the smoke underneath, Ling Ce pulled the brake several more times.

Then go ahead and type the command.

Do so... Really...

He has always asked An Yimeng in his mind, will Zhihang be satisfied with the final result...

The end result...

Shaking his head slightly, his eyes looked at the valley outside the glass cover.

So ethereal, yet so uncertain.

It's like he's not sure what Zhihang thinks.

What will he say?

"Brother, avenge me, there is no blood clan in the world, it should be a world where human beings live in peace..."

Or...

"Brother, revenge will be spared, I can only ask you to take care of your mother in the future..."

Ling Ce shook his head, Ling Zhihang, this guy is like the Ling clan he founded single-handedly.

finally became the leader, but he fell short, and he silently suffered the consequences.

So, this subtle brother, if you see everything he does...

will only say...

"You ignorant one..."

He, he will definitely smile and touch Ling Ce's head, and his thin lips will open lightly-

"Brother, brother misses you. ”