Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Killing Ring (Part II)
"Woo ......"
"Woo woo woo ......"
While the two were talking face-to-face, a large number of young werewolves mixed with hell blood slowly left the cover of darkness, surrounded Zhang Cheng from all sides, and let out a threatening low roar, as long as the order was given, they would immediately launch a siege.
However, for some reason, the werewolf leader did not react, and he didn't even have the intention of transforming, and still stood motionless.
After two or three minutes, he suddenly raised his head and laughed like a madman without warning: "Hahahaha! I see...... I see! You must have been sent by my master to test me! It doesn't matter, I will prove that I am the master's most capable servant! And you! You will die here today, just like the previous three!"
"Master?!" a hint of strangeness flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes.
He didn't expect that the other party was not acting alone, and there was a mysterious force hidden behind it.
"What? Do you want to deny it? In addition to the great power of the master, who else can talk about an ordinary person becoming a wizard in just half a month? Ah, I see, you have just gained power, so you are not even qualified to know the name of the master. It's okay, I'll make up this lesson for you, and whoever survives in the end can serve the better of the master......"
Maybe it's a little mental problem, maybe it's because the brain supplement ability is too strong, anyway, Salas seems to believe that Zhang Cheng is the same as himself, a pawn of someone behind the scenes, and his eyes even reveal inexplicable fanaticism.
What's even more terrifying is that he didn't show a trace of fear of death at all, as if it was a great honor to die for his "master".
Seeing this situation, Zhang Cheng subconsciously frowned, and said in a tone full of disgust: "Sorry, interrupt." First of all, I want to state that I have nothing to do with your neurotic master. In the end, I don't care what kind of conspiracy you have hatched, but you provoked me, and that's why you have to die today. ”
"What?!, you dare to slander the great master!!unforgivable!" Salas roared in anger.
"Hmph, why? Just these disgusting demon babies? I'm sorry, maybe I had a hard time dealing with them a week ago, but now ......"
Zhang Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth and deliberately dragged a long note, and suddenly raised his staff high with himself as the center, releasing a piercing ring of ice to the surroundings.
Syllable!
After a crisp chirp, the entire interior of the warehouse was covered with a layer of crystal clear ice, and none of the werewolf leaders, the half-breed werewolves who tried to get closer, escaped.
Obviously, this is no longer the frost nova cast by the mage of Azeroth in the ordinary sense, but a new spell created by combining the deciphering of magic runes, which is far more than ten times more powerful than the former.
The downside, of course, is that once you leave the Magic Earth and go to another world, the spell will probably lose its effect.
Seeing that the surrounding enemies were firmly locked in place, Zhang Cheng's hands suddenly burst into a scorching fire, and with a bang, the unlucky egg closest to him was blown out, and it was directly shattered into several pieces.
Although the werewolves of the Hellblood have considerable fire resistance, they are unable to resist the shock wave generated by the violent explosion, and the ultra-low level makes all the blood and body fluids freeze, which naturally causes incredible results.
Fireball!
Flame Blast!
Firestorm!
Although he is a true frost-based mage in terms of talent, he is now proficient in using fire-based spells to kill enemies who are powerless to resist one by one.
When the last half-breed werewolf slammed into the corner of the wall and broke in two, Salas finally broke free from the frost, his muscles swelled rapidly, and he shouted frantically: "Ah!!! no!! you ruined my mission! you ruined your master's plan! I will kill you! I will tear you to pieces!"
In the blink of an eye, he transformed from a slightly sturdy human into a huge werewolf.
However, compared to the grayish-brown hair of a normal werewolf, his hair is closer to silver, or silvery-white.
When the moonlight drags through the window, it also emits a faint halo, as if it is reflecting.
There is no doubt that Salas is no ordinary werewolf leader, but a descendant of an ancient noble lineage.
According to the legend of this world, the common ancestor of all werewolves comes from Fenrir in Norse mythology, to be precise, a hybrid born after the union of a demon wolf and a mortal woman, and its six direct descendants constitute the six famous clans of werewolves.
Generally speaking, the purer a werewolf's bloodline, the stronger its strength, speed, regeneration, and resistance to strikes, and the closer its coat color is to silvery translucent.
"A werewolf nobleman, things are getting more and more interesting......" Zhang Cheng muttered quietly as he quickly stepped back.
He didn't want to test if the other party's black and sharp claws could break his mana shield in one fell swoop.
"Don't try to run!" Salas slammed his feet so hard that he flew out like a cannonball.
His speed was almost as fast as a speeding car, and in an instant he rushed closer, and his claws glowed with black light slapped down.
Zhang Cheng undoubtedly didn't expect that with the strength of pure muscles, he could be so fast that he didn't have time to make any dodge moves.
Now there were only two options in front of him, either to escape from the attack range with the help of flashing, or to directly open the crotch of the ice barrier to strike a fatal blow.
After a short period of consideration, he finally chose the latter, which was to open the ice barrier.
Next Second......
Bang!
A cloud of ice that exuded a biting chill appeared out of thin air, blocking the claws that fell from the sky!
When the claws were spread out by the huge reaction force, they left five deep scratches directly on the reinforced concrete wall.
You don't need to ask to know that once you are caught by it, even if you are lucky enough not to hurt your vital organs, you will die of excessive blood loss in just a few minutes.
"Whew!!!!!!!!!!"
With a piercing wolf howl, Salas frantically flails his claws at the ice barrier, trying to shatter the hard shell with brute force.
But unfortunately, no matter how much he slapped and bitten, at most he could only leave a slight scratch on the outer layer, and it was a pipe dream to break it.
Zhang Cheng, who was hiding under the protection of the ice shield, looked at the crazy werewolf leader outside with an indifferent face, unhurriedly took out an arcane rune from his pocket, and teased in a playful tone: "Don't worry, cute little dog, more interesting is still to come......