"Kill!"

Zhao Li had no fear, and with a single hand of the silver-plated long sword in his hand, he rushed towards the werewolf, and at the same time chanted words in his mouth.

"Whew-"

The werewolf let out a low roar and also rushed towards Zhao Li.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Bang ——!

With a crisp sound, I saw that Zhao Li's full-coverage helmet was pinched by the werewolf, and the sharp werewolf claws directly cut through Zhao Li's helmet, as long as he used a slight force, Zhao Li's entire head would turn into a cloud of blood mist.

To say that a powerful monster like a werewolf, no matter how seriously injured it is, it is also a monster, and its strength and speed are still much faster than ordinary people, and the two rookie reincarnators did not catch up, but it was actually a correct choice.

Zhao Li is now just equivalent to the speed of an ordinary adult man, and he is wearing heavy armor with limited mobility, and in this wave of battle with the werewolf, the big sword has just been raised above his head, and his head has been pinched by the werewolf's claws.

"Roar—"

A cruel light flashed in the werewolf's eyes, and he was about to pinch it down in his hand, after killing this human, and then eating his corpse while running, the injury would recover quickly!

Zhao Li could feel bursts of tingling pain on his forehead and the back of his head, and there were streams of heat gushing out, and his health was also dropping.

Zhao Li wasn't sure if it was the pain of the cut helmet or the claws of the werewolf, but there was still not the slightest fear on his face.

It's normal that you're not as fast as a werewolf, and even if you don't wear heavy armor, it's impossible to keep up with a werewolf known for its speed.

At this time, the whispering in Zhao Li's mouth had come to an end, and it was a burst of low, complicated, and complex syllables.

"Death Coil!"

I saw that Zhao Li didn't wait for the werewolf to pinch his head, so he shouted low, and a black light rushed straight from Zhao Li's hand to the werewolf.

This black light went straight into the werewolf's chest, and at this moment, the werewolf fell into a daze in place, and a wolf face that was no different from a beast also showed an expression called "fear".

Not only that, many bits of red light floated out from the werewolf's wounds, and quickly sank into Zhao Li's body, Zhao Li could see that with the submerge of these points of light, his health began to recover, although the number was not large, but it also rose by about twenty or thirty points.

Puff –

Taking advantage of the werewolf's fear at this moment, Zhao Li bent down and lowered his head, and while escaping his head from the werewolf's claws, he directly held the silver-plated long sword and plunged it into the werewolf's eye socket!

"Roar!!"

An eyesocket was plunged into his brain with a silver-plated greatsword, and the werewolf's heavy attack quickly brought him to his senses, and he let out a roar, clenching his claws fiercely—but only a cloud of air.

"Die!"

Zhao Li's eyes widened with anger, and with the force in his hand, he twisted the long sword that had been inserted into the werewolf's brain and stirred up the werewolf's brain!

Puff –

The werewolf's huge, muscular body fell hard into the soft woodland, yellow, white, and red fluids gushing out of its eye sockets.

Zhao Li took a long breath, took off the full-coverage armor that had been pinched to shreds, threw it aside, and rushed towards the werewolf corpse with a silver-plated sword.

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While the demon hunter Celal was drinking potions and rubbing wounds on his wounds, the two novice reincarnators who were still in shock finally came to their senses.

At the first time, the two reincarnators first complained to Celal and told about Zhao Li's abnormal behavior in the battle just now.

The Demon Hunter Sellar listened, his brow furrowed.

First of all, if Franconian was able to easily kill four or five wolves, not to mention whether this was something that an ordinary mercenary could do, at least the battle with the wolves shouldn't have been so disastrous.

Secondly, why did this mercenary named Franconian threaten the two of them to come up with mutation inducers at the last moment?

If it's for money, the mutation inducers are worth a lot of money by selling them to those who need them, so why not take the mutation inducers and run?

The demon hunter Celal racked his brains, but he didn't expect Zhao Li to want to catch all the people...

"Wait, let me rest a little longer, we'll figure things out. ”

In the end, the demon hunter also gave up thinking and just said lightly.

Although the werewolf is injured, I'm afraid it's still not something that an ordinary person can handle, even if this ordinary person is a little unusual... And he, as long as he rests for a while, he can recover a lot of physical strength and injuries.

In the end, no prey can escape the pursuit of a demon hunter, be it a human or a monster!

After another ten minutes or so, the young demon hunter Sellar finally stood up and stretched out.

Now that he's mostly recovered from his strength and injuries, it's time to find that damn werewolf and mercenary Franken.

Pulling the silver sword, Celal strode into the dark forest, and the two novice reincarnators followed closely - here I have to praise the two of them, after getting out of danger, they finally succeeded in changing the magazine.

"What is the main god, it is said that the laws of physics do not apply, and the power of scientific and technological weapons in this world has been weakened by 60%, and those veterans don't know to give us some powerful weapons, I think there is a veteran who obviously has two Gauss pistols..."

The young male reincarnation said to the beautiful girl reincarnation very dissatisfied.

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The demon hunter Celal and the two rookie reincarnators carefully trekked through this dense forest belonging to werewolves, and suddenly, Celal stopped.

"It's right ahead. Celal whispered, as a demon hunter, he could smell many subtle scents that ordinary people couldn't smell.

Now, he could smell the smell of blood and werewolves not far ahead.

At the same time, Celal was a little puzzled, judging from the smell of blood, it seemed that it was all werewolf blood?

With such doubts, Celal took a few steps forward again, carefully used his silver sword to remove the vines and leaves in front of him, and then he saw it.

The burly and cunning werewolf with whom he had fought fiercely and to the death was dead, and the wolf fell to the ground face down with its entire spacious, long-haired black back facing up.

Underneath the dead werewolf was a man in full-body armor, but only two legs and a hand holding the hilt of a silver-plated greatsword were exposed.

Then on the ground, there was a huge amount of bloodstains, and the ground of the dense forest, which was full of dead branches and fallen leaves, was also dyed bright red, and the air was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood.

"Are they all dead?"

The beautiful girl reincarnation felt a burst of nausea, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore, but just asked.