Chapter Eighty-Six: The Killing Ring (Part II)

"Vera, kill them all!" Zhang Cheng did not hesitate to give the order to the summoned wind elemental.

According to his knowledge of werewolves, the chances of ordinary people surviving in this supermarket are almost zero, so there is no need to have any scruples, just kill them all.

"Yes, master!"

Vera responded via a telepathic connection, quickly causing the air currents around her body to spin at high speed, and pounced on one of the werewolves lying on the ground trying to extinguish the embers on her body.

Before the latter could recover from the sudden flamestorm, he immediately felt a piercing pain.

When he raised his head and looked, he found that his entire upper body was twisted into a blur of flesh and blood by an invisible qi blade, and some parts even revealed the white bones of the forest, and what was even more terrifying was that with the werewolf's super regeneration ability, he couldn't make the wound heal in a short time.

This is because during the cutting process, many electrostatic current-like things remain inside the cracked skin and muscles, which seriously hinders the repair of damaged cells.

"Ahhhhh!!h

Unfortunately, the Wind Elemental doesn't have a body or a fixed form, and he flails his claws and ultimately fails to catch anything, instead losing several fingers.

When the other two werewolves heard their companion's call for help, they didn't care about continuing to extinguish the flames, and they also transformed into rushing up and biting wildly, without any reason at all.

Only Salas sensed that the situation was not good, turned around and ran to the warehouse at the back door of the supermarket, not caring about the lives of his subordinates, or rather, using them as cannon fodder to delay time.

"Huh, you still want to run?"

Zhang Cheng sneered, raised his hand and summoned the water elemental Melroas, the fire elemental Thassos, and the earth elemental Sethern together, causing them to block all the exits from four directions.

Now, no matter which direction the werewolf leader wants to come from, he will inevitably have to face one of the elements.

As for the ordinary werewolves, they had long since been strangled by Vera into a pool of slimy flesh and blood, and only the hardest bones were proudly preserved, and from a distance it looked like a scene that would only appear in a horror movie.

Obviously, a purely physical attack alone can't really hurt it.

Taking a deep breath of the blood-soaked air, Zhang Cheng felt that the nerves that had become indifferent recently began to get excited again, just like the intense stimulation that cannot be described in words when a hunter strikes a fatal blow to his prey.

"It feels...... That's great......" he muttered to himself as he pulled the Arcane-filled Well water from his purse and drank it.

In the blink of an eye, violet light began to surround the body, forming a layer of energy.

Don't think this is some kind of protective magic!

On the contrary, the function of these energy clusters is closer to a kind of magical supplement.

When Zhang Cheng's own magic power is exhausted, he can directly draw energy from the energy mass and use it to quickly recover himself.

Of course, just as there is a good side to anything and a bad side, the disadvantage of forcibly drawing energy from the outside world quickly is a huge addiction.

In fact, as a result of the constant replenishment of arcane energy from the pool of barrels in the basement, he was now showing signs of addiction, and he would be sick and unable to concentrate if he didn't inhale a little one a day.

But in order to gain strength quickly and prepare for the upcoming chaos, Zhang Cheng had to temporarily abandon the isolation treatment and let the addiction continue to deepen.

After all, as long as the barrel is protected from destruction, it is not a big deal to have a demon addiction, and the High Elves have smoked it for thousands of years, and there are no major problems.

The so-called demon addiction only when the pure energy source is destroyed, will it manifest serious sequelae.

Prior to this, the High Elves had created a glorious magical civilization by sucking the sunwells of the whole people.

With a nonchalant attitude, Zhang Cheng walked into the entrance to the warehouse on the basement floor, holding the flint staff.

Just as he crossed the threshold, a short figure suddenly burst out of the corner!

Zhang Cheng raised his left hand and gave the other party a flame shock without thinking.

Bang!

The diminutive figure fell to the ground at the call, but quickly rolled over and got up, opening its mouth and letting out a menacing growl.

With the help of the light of a moment just now, Zhang Cheng finally saw clearly what was attacking him.

With a length of about one meter and three meters, it looks a little like a miniature version of a werewolf, but the body surface does not have the thick hair of a normal werewolf, but is replaced by a layer of reddish-brown scales, with two sharp horns on the top of his head, and his eyes are like two raging flames, constantly emitting a strange red light.

Demon Baby!

The word immediately popped into Zhang Cheng's mind, and he realized that this was the half-blood werewolf with hell blood that Salas had obtained through the sacrificial ritual.

Although they were only a month old, they were already about the same as thirteen or fourteen-year-olds, and their strength, agility, and regeneration abilities were more than double that of ordinary werewolves.

At least an ordinary werewolf eats a flame blast, and it is absolutely impossible for them to stand up in a short time.

But the half-breed werewolf rolled on the ground and quickly retreated, intending to launch the next sneak attack under the cover of darkness.

"Is this your reliance and your hole cards, Salas? If so, I'm sorry to inform you that you won't be able to leave alive tonight. Zhang Cheng closed the door unhurriedly, locked it behind his back, and then walked slowly to the middle, raising his head to stare at the werewolf leader who jumped to the top of the box at some point.

"Who are you, and why are you going against me?" asked Salas, whose whereabouts were exposed, jumping down and frowning.

He still hadn't figured out why a wizard would appear out of nowhere to kill him.

"Hahahaha! You actually ask why? Oh my God!" Zhang Chengcheng couldn't help but laugh out loud, and asked rhetorically while laughing: "Don't you remember that just over a month ago, you and your men chased me for several streets?"

"Shall I kill you?" Salas narrowed his eyes and began to search for his memory.

After about a minute or two, he suddenly thought of something, and exclaimed with an incredulous face: "You...... You're a young Asian who was saved by Catherine?!"

Zhang Cheng nodded lightly: "Ah, it seems that you haven't forgotten me." Tell me, what is your purpose in attacking ordinary people and kidnapping young women to sacrifice to demons? If you answer well, I can make your death more painful. ”

"How is this possible...... You were still an ordinary person at the time...... How did you become a wizard all of a sudden?" Salas apparently didn't hear the question, and muttered in a small voice, completely confused.