However, as more and more werewolves gathered, the people inside gradually became a little overwhelmed, and the defense was obviously a lot scattered.

After all, human physical strength is limited, and they can't compare with werewolves with strong physiques, and after a fierce battle, their physical strength gradually weakens, and their movements begin to slow down.

After an attack stabbed the werewolf, several spears were slowly retracted, and they were broken by the angry werewolf's claws, and then their defense began to have holes, and after a few attacks, they gradually couldn't resist the impact of the werewolf, so that most of his body successfully poked into the door.

Originally, they relied on the narrow space at the door to defend, so that the strength of the werewolves could not be fully displayed, once the werewolves rushed into the house, the humans inside could not resist the full attack of the powerful werewolves, and there was only one end, that is, they were slaughtered and divided by this group of ferocious werewolves, and turned into food in their mouths.

Seeing that the people in the house were in crisis and the situation was precarious, Chen Mo finally moved.

The speed was at full speed, and under the explosion of power, Chen Mo instantly rushed into the encirclement of the werewolves, the long sword in his hand waved in the air again and again, and the huge werewolf heads were quickly cut off, and scarlet blood pillars erupted from the thick neck.

The werewolf at the door had just stepped one foot into the door, and when he saw a frightened human in the room, he excitedly opened his fanged wolf snout and bit it down on the nearest human with a broken spear.

A tall middle-aged man with a resolute face beside him, who was originally loudly directing the defense of the three areas, saw that there was a crisis at the door, and hurriedly rushed over, brandishing the long sword in his hand and slashing at its head, trying to save his companions beside him.

It's just that the werewolf's speed is much faster than him, his long sword has only been swung halfway, and the werewolf's fangs have already reached the front of the human.

A pair of cruel and bloodthirsty cold eyes reflected the desperate face of this human being.

At this moment, Chen Mo's long sword hit in time, and the sharp blade slashed past the back of its neck.

The originally hideous eyes instantly dimmed, and the entire head turned straight down, only a piece of flesh in front of the neck was attached to the chest and hung on the chest, and the gushing blood drenched the human in front of him, and the entire upper body was almost soaked with hot wolf blood.

The human who had survived the death had even forgotten to wipe the blood from his face, and looked at the huge werewolf corpse that had collapsed in front of him, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

However, the eyes of the resolute middle-aged man beside him lit up, and he looked at the werewolf whose head was almost completely cut off, and quickly rushed to the door.

Relieved of the crisis at the door, Chen Mo did not stop at all, and continued to clean up the werewolves gathered around the house, these werewolves were fierce and bloodthirsty, and were not afraid of death, and were not frightened by Chen Mo's crazy killing, but were stimulated to have a stronger desire to kill, and they all pounced on Chen Mo.

For a while, Chen Mo fell into the siege of more than a dozen werewolves, their powerful strength and speed, their fearless combat style, coupled with a large number, made Chen Mo also feel a trace of pressure, but his expression did not change in the slightest, he was always cold and calm, but his eyes became more focused, and the long sword in his hand waved, bringing up a series of sharp sword lights, and the moves opened and closed widely, but they were fast and subtle, and they did not leak.

The sword of the king with an unparalleled blade and indestructible, coupled with Chen Mo's strength, speed and reaction six times that of ordinary people, the power of the Holy Cross swordsmanship was fully exerted, and one werewolf after another was given the head under Chen Mo's sword.

Soon, more than a dozen werewolves who rushed towards Chen Mo were all killed by him, and the huge and hideous corpses were piled up around Chen Mo, and the flowing blood stained the ground red.

At this point, the group of werewolves who attacked the village were completely wiped out by Chen Mo.

And outside the stone house at this time, in addition to Chen Mo, there was also a human standing aside, it was the tall middle-aged man who rushed out of the house after seeing the powerful werewolf in front of him being killed by Chen Mo with a sword just now.

As soon as he came out, he saw that Chen Mo was besieged by more than a dozen werewolves, and he was about to shout to help attract the attention of the werewolves, when Chen Mo's figure suddenly activated.

The speed was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, and the sword light danced rapidly, leaving a series of silver-white sword shadows in the air, and in a short period of time, he killed all the more than a dozen werewolves around him.

The werewolf's bones are hard, comparable to steel, and when he fights with the werewolves, he always uses the geographical advantage to attack the vital points of the werewolves, but in Chen Mo's hands, the strong bodies of these werewolves are like tofu, which are easily cut off by the long sword in his hand, without the slightest hindrance and pause.

Looking at the mysterious powerhouse standing in a pile of werewolf corpses and holding a silver sword, the middle-aged man Andrew's expression was full of excitement.

Finally, there is a strong man among the human race who can stand up to these brutal beasts!

The time is coming for us to fight back!

Seeing that there had been no movement outside for a long time, the remaining people in the stone house cautiously walked out, and when they saw the werewolf corpses piled up on the ground around them, everyone was shocked.

The strength of werewolves is clear to those of them who have experienced it firsthand, and even the most powerful knights cannot compete with werewolves.

In the battle against werewolves, humans can only rely on large-scale troops, relying on numerical superiority, to eliminate a small number of werewolves at the cost of considerable casualties.

Once the wolf plague breaks out, there are more than a hundred large werewolf groups, even if it is a heavily guarded and well-guarded castle, it is very likely to fall, and all the human beings, whether civilians, soldiers or nobles, will become food for werewolves.

Historically, countless castles have been destroyed by wolf plagues, many territories or even entire territories have been slaughtered, all villages and towns have been destroyed, and entire territories have become a dead land.

And this time, there were dozens of werewolves attacking their village, which was already a large werewolf race, and even the army in the hands of their lord could not deal with such a large werewolf invasion at all.

I thought that I would definitely die this time, but I didn't expect that these extremely powerful werewolves would be wiped out.

Could it be that the troops of a great nobleman came to exterminate the werewolves?

But there was no trace of a large-scale army around, and even apart from Andre, who led them to hide in the stone house against the werewolves, there was only a tall man dressed in black and wearing a helmet and mask, standing next to a pile of werewolf corpses with a sword.

Don't......

They couldn't believe that a human could kill dozens of strong and ferocious werewolves on their own, but the decapitated werewolf corpses that dotted the village reminded them that it was all true.

After receiving confirmation from Andrew's mouth, although everyone was a little incredulous, they still accepted this fact in front of them, and their eyes looking at Chen Mo were also full of gratitude and awe.

Chen Mo, who was standing in the pile of corpses on the other side, did not move for a long time, as if he was quietly experiencing something.