Chapter 53: The Squad Leader's Abilities

Werewolf Ryan didn't make any moves, just stood there straight, exuding a compelling momentum all over his body, not to mention the three people in the field who were shrouded in this momentum, even Fang Dalei, who was squatting on the tree not far away, felt this strong momentum.

"After the transformation, there is such momentum, it seems that I underestimated these monsters in the West before." Fang Dalei muttered to himself.

For him, he only slightly felt the strength of the aura, and for the three people in the field, the pressure was huge.

The first to be unable to withstand the pressure was the weakest Xiaoyun, drops of cold sweat came out of her head, and finally under the pressure of the terrible momentum, she involuntarily took a step back.

Feeling that he couldn't go on like this, Xiaoyun fired all his blades at the werewolf Ryan, and thirty blades rained down on Ryan like a rain of knives.

It's just that the imaginary scene of the sharp blade cutting through the skin and blurring the flesh and blood did not appear, and the rough skin and thick flesh of the werewolf were fully reflected at this time.

Although there was no exaggerated scene of sparks flying like cutting on metal, the blade cut into the werewolf Ryan's body still did no damage, just like cutting on dozens of layers of thick cowhide soft armor.

When the blade returned to Xiao Yun's hand after a round of cutting, the originally extremely sharp blade had become like a blunt weapon, not to mention cutting the werewolf's skin, it was not easy to deal with ordinary mortals.

Seeing this scene, the team leader and Mao Wenjing gasped, Xiao Yun's shot just now The team leader did not stop it, but also for the purpose of testing the strength of the werewolf, now it seems that after the werewolf transformed, the strength has increased exponentially.

"Tut-tut, the gold-based ability is good, but it's a pity that the blade is too bad, this kind of mortal thing is used to deal with mortals or guys with poor strength, it's almost the same, and it's used to cut the skin of werewolves......" Fang Dalei saw this scene from a distance, and shook his head regretfully, this Xiaoyun's ability is really good, with time and practice, the future achievements are limitless.

The problem is that her equipment is too rubbish, and even this kind of ordinary blade, even if it is already the pinnacle of industrial products among humans, is still like useless scrap metal against characters like transforming into werewolves.

Werewolf Ryan looked at Xiao Yun and sneered, and rushed towards her again, with more speed and momentum than the first time.

"Bang bang bang!" Taking advantage of Ryan's momentum, the team leader fired three shots at him, one at the head, one at the heart, and one at the waist. If the werewolf were to kill Xiaoyun with one blow, the three bullets would surely eat one of them.

Mao Wenjing also shot the two recondensed ice picks at Ryan's head at the same time, trying to force him to retreat.

Ryan rushed and twisted his body to dodge the bullets, dodging the bullets to the head and heart, despite the transformation, he still didn't have the confidence to resist the power of the M500.

The speed of the icicle is slower than that of a bullet, and he also dodged it easily, and he was shot just now, also because of the previous dodging bullets, and the old move used to produce a stiff time, and he was not worried about this icicle alone.

Finally, he used his arm to block the bullet that shot into his waist, and the moment he was hit by the bullet, he also grabbed Xiaoyun's body with a claw.

Xiaoyun is wearing eight sets of newly developed nano-material body armor, which can resist long-range fire from large-caliber sniper rifles, but in front of the werewolf's claws, it is like paper paste.

Not only was the body armor crushed to pieces, but the five deep bone-deep claw marks also stretched from the left shoulder to the lower abdomen, crippling Xiaoyun in an instant and losing his combat effectiveness.

Fortunately, there are team leaders and Mao Wenjing desperately blocking in front, as well as nano body armor that blocks part of the strength, otherwise Xiaoyun will be divided by a claw.

Despite this, the claw still hurt her badly, and she was caught upside down and flew out, slumping to the ground on her stomach, and a large pool of blood came out from under her.

Although the werewolf Ryan had hit Xiaoyun hard, he himself was slightly injured, and the silver bullet that shot him in the arm caused a lot of damage around his arm, and the wound was scorched black with green smoke around the wound, and the scorched black was gradually expanding.

At this time, werewolf Ryan must pay attention to the defense work first, after all, the three have already lost one of them, and the remaining two can be dealt with slowly, if one is not careful, the horse will lose more than it gains.

So he quickly retreated more than twenty meters, opened a little distance from the three of them, and began to heal himself.

The method of healing the wound is also very simple, that is, directly swing the claws to dig out the corroded piece of flesh whole, and dig directly to the bone. It has to be said that werewolves are ruthless to their enemies and even more ruthless to themselves.

Fortunately, the werewolf's pain nerve is not very developed, and after the transformation, this nerve is even more insensitive, and the tolerance for pain is very high.

The team leader and Mao Wenjing did not stop the werewolves' actions, because they also needed to treat the wounded. Mao Wenjing ran to Xiaoyun's side in three steps and two steps, turned her over, lay flat on the ground, and a burst of mist rose from her hands, the good healing function of the water system played a role at this time, Xiaoyun originally saw the scars of the bones under Mao Wenjing's treatment, not to mention healed on the spot, at least the wound no longer bleed, and slowly healed.

Looking at Xiaoyun, whose breathing gradually stabilized, her life should be saved.

While Mao Wenjing was treating Xiaoyun, the team leader was not idle, he stood beside the two of them to protect the two, and at the same time opened the M500 magazine that had run out of bullets, withdrew the empty cartridge case, and replaced it with five new silver metal bullets.

By the time both sides have licked their wounds, a new big war is about to break out. At this time, the situation is already very bad on the side of the eight groups, when the three of them faced the transformed werewolf Ryan, they were seriously injured in an instant, and now there are only two people left plus a seriously injured injured person who can't move, and the situation is even more critical.

"Mao Wenjing, you take care of Xiaoyun, and I'll take care of the rest!" The team leader looked at the team members under him and decided not to keep his hands any longer.

He took two steps towards the werewolf, frowned slightly, and stared at Ryan tightly, Ryan was about to say something, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain.

The pain was not a physical pain, but a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, so that even the werewolf, who was very insensitive to pain, could not bear it and squatted on the ground.

In a trance, he struggled to squeeze out a few words: "You are ...... Essence...... Divine ...... Stranger! Then he fell to the ground, convulsing, and was in a semi-conscious state.

The team leader no longer has the kung fu to deal with him, and as a spiritual powerhouse, he himself is in a defenseless state when he uses his mental power to suppress the other party.

Even if a child comes at this time, he can easily stab him to death with a knife, which is why he didn't make a move at the beginning, if he didn't kill the werewolf with one blow at the beginning, his side would be miserable, after all, when mental power treats guarded people, the effect is much worse.

At this time, the werewolf was not as good as he was because he was injured, and then he felt that victory was in sight, and he was mentally relaxed, giving the team leader a chance to take advantage of it, so that he could knock him to the ground at once.

Seeing that the werewolf was taken care of by himself, the team leader's expression was a little lighter, but he didn't dare to relax completely, because the werewolf was not completely dead.

Enduring the discomfort of mental exhaustion, the team leader raised the M500 in his hand and aimed it at the werewolf Ryan, and at the moment when he was about to pull the trigger, a strange laugh came from the air not far away.

"Tut-tut, there are still three people to deal with a werewolf, and the eight groups have really gotten worse and worse in the past few years!"