"Ivanco !!!" The earth-shattering roar of Zhang Jiaming, who was about to split, was as violent as a dazzling lightning bolt suddenly crossing the sky in the sweltering midnight, followed by a thunder that made people can't help but cover their ears!! In his soulless roar, what was conveyed was not only the anger that a grief-stricken father should have, but also the wildness of a vengeful beast roaring in the sky, the blood-red vision quickly spread in Zhang Jiaming's eyes, and the wolf posture was terrifying, which was the terrifying energy that erupted after the accumulation of all kinds of negative emotions--- fear, inferiority, cowardice, cringe, sadness, etc.! But under the guidance of the ancestors of the two ancient werewolves, his anger control could have entered a state of cold bloom, that is, under the normal posture of the wild wolf, his eyes should be full of blood red when he incarnates into a giant wolf, once advanced, or after leaping the level, he can control his anger and further sublimate his combat power after learning the knowledge of ancient beasts, and the color of the eyeballs should be the color of the ontological race, the white werewolf has blue eyes, and he should be black eyes! According to his rank, after reaching the fifth level, there should be no more confusion of killing intent, there is no absolute!

After the werewolf reached the third rank, it entered the diversion stage. One is to strengthen their own combat effectiveness, with a wild attitude, crush all the enemies against themselves, this bloody attitude can be said to be the highest pursuit of all werewolves, just imagine, turn into a vengeful Grim Reaper, in the time when the enemy can't distinguish your figure, easily kill all enemies! The frenzied werewolf has no pain, its speed is doubled, and the higher the rank, the more terrifying the lethality caused, and it becomes a killing machine purely for slaughter! Just like the dark side of the moon, although this kind of crazy path with extremely terrifying combat power has been liked by werewolves for generations, its terrifying effect is also very prominent, and a single werewolf can use this ability to his heart's content when he is in a desperate situation, or in an extremely disadvantaged situation, without fear of consequences! However, it is very likely that a werewolf in a state of madness will fall into a true rage, and once it is in this state, then all living creatures on the scene will become prey to the wolf after losing control! Even, all the mad werewolves will start killing each other even more ferociously after killing all the enemies! Even if there is a final winner, the guy who loses his sense of self will die of painful exhaustion after exhausting his physical strength! Madness, a tactic that can be called the same as the Seven Wounds Fist, kill 10,000 enemies and lose 8,000 yourself! And the other way is that the senior wolves have been working for Zhang Jiaming as a enlightening course --- the road of Leng Hua! Control your anger, but not deliberately suppress it, insist on making an analogy: just like Dayu to control the water, it is advisable to guide it and not to plug it! Take the Taotao anger in the right direction according to the guidance of the snobbery, constantly correct your mentality, and always put your own reason first! Maintaining the best state of sobriety at all times, being able to obey the wildness of the heart without completely succumbing to it, a state that can be called self-cultivation to perfection! Zhang Jiaminggui is the leader of one party, he knows that he has obtained the mandate of heaven, where to go, of course, he has already made a decision, how to choose naturally does not need to be beaked by others!

Again, the raging fury of the volcanic eruption almost pulled Zhang Jiaming into the wild abyss!!

"Ivanako!!" The soulless roar continues, and Zhang Jiaming's roar is heart-wrenching! Miss Lynch shivered and hid in the big wooden frame behind Gampenuo, and only after a while did she dare to secretly show half of her head, and looked at the orc standing on the top of the rock and constantly looking in the direction of the smoke, "Who is Ivanko?" He muttered quietly, tapping the back of the giant's head, and Gampeno scratched his chin sluggishly, making a thoughtful look, and then he shrugged his shoulders as if he couldn't help it. Ivanco doesn't owe him a lot of money, does he? In other words, don't human beings like a lot of paper with colorful patterns? Lynch bit his lip, "Yes! This Ivanco must have owed my friend a lot of money! ”

The werewolf who had completed the beast transformation shook off the burden on his body, and the special operations suit, which was originally quite good, completely completed this glorious mission, and all of them became fragments in one place! The two objects were accurately thrown at Miss Lynch, who was still in a daze, but fortunately, the white mouse reacted well and caught these things, all of which were exchanged from his two cousins! Lynch didn't look much at it, packed all the things into the satchel behind him, hurriedly put on the self-made gas mask, and restored herself to a mysterious terrorist dressed like a biochemical suit, she urged Gampeno to hurry up, so as to catch up with Zhang Jiaming, who had already disappeared!

The firelight, the thick smoke, the terrible howl of the women, the murderous howl of the zombies, the wild ridicule of the murderer after he succeeded, the black and white pictures that were once so vivid and incomparably close stimulated Zhang Jiaming's senses, and he felt that his chest was about to be blown up by the actions of his incompetence or inaction! He couldn't bear the bullying of the weak, the old wounds inflicted on him by the Deng brothers had always been an indelible pain in his heart, and now, once again, because of his carelessness, a group of victims were attacked again by the enemies they were familiar with! Self-blame, anger, like two poisonous snakes, viciously bitten Zhang Jiaming's heart, the heart-wrenching feeling once roared in the running orcs! It was expected to be at least half a day's journey, but within more than ten minutes, Zhang Jiaming arrived at the bottom of the once familiar cliff!

Here, it can no longer be called a refuge, and if there is any appropriate word, it is more appropriate to use the border line of hell! The first thing that catches your eye is the bullet casings of various calibers that are thrown all over the place, and the ferocity and viciousness of the enemy have exceeded the limit of their imagination! Everywhere the eye can see, there are raging fires everywhere, those simple animal skin huts slowly collapsed in the firelight, gradually turned into ashes, a few domesticated goats that were originally used for milking were also ruthlessly killed by the invaders, and now, they are all lying in a pool of blood, their white eyes are godlessly reversed, and the dried blood sighs are a large group of bloodthirsty giant flies crawling, seeing the arrival of Zhang Jiaming, these disgusting little things buzzed up and flew in groups, Some panicked people accidentally crashed into the fire, making a series of crisp pops! In a small piece of farmland that has been slightly reclaimed, farm tools are scattered all over the place. There were also many crockpots and kitchen utensils that had been deliberately smashed by the attackers, but there was not a single body of the refugees in sight! Zhang Jiaming's blood-red eyes roamed around, the spicy smell of the burning air had seriously affected his olfactory system, and the chaotic sound of flames burning had disturbed his hearing! He tried to calm himself down, so that he could use every power of his body to find the object that might make him hopeless! “

Child, child, where are you ,,,,," He didn't think of his terrifying image when he turned into a giant wolf, and he kept kicking away the still burning ruins, trying to rummage through the possibilities he didn't want to see!

Looking all the way, regardless of the smoke and fire, almost rummaging through the hidden area, Zhang Jiaming suddenly smelled a fierce fishy smell, the smell was so familiar, and even, with a hint of hostility in it! Zhang Jiaming, who was shorter, quickly made a vigilant move, it is possible that the enemy did not go far, but that smell is not human! A huge figure slowly, one step at a time, like a drunk man, walked out of the mouth of the cliff cave where the smoke was constantly rising--- "Xika ,,,," Zhang Jiaming looked at the lion with unkempt mane and bleeding blood was staggering out of the cave where it was sheltering step by step, its head and neck seemed to be extremely seriously injured, and as far as the eye could see, the weapon tore apart the lion king's flesh and skin, and many places where the flesh was turned over, and the blood was still falling silently. This twilight lion king, guarding his own race, watching over his master's family and friends, it faithfully performs its duties as a guardian beast, who would have thought that the enemies who harm their own masters are actually those scum who are also human beings! The lion king walked sadly and with difficulty, although he maintained an impossible vigilance, but he still found Zhang Jiaming who came out of the shadows in the first time! The ability of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts helped Zhang Jiaming! At this critical moment, only Zhang Jiaming can appease this sad beast. A soothing soul soon quieted down the mighty big cat, and the lion king roared in a low voice, raising his neck, so that Zhang Jiaming could see its terrible wounds! It's all scars from bullets, and except for those large-caliber bullets, no ordinary individual weapon can penetrate the mutated skin of these big cats! The ferocity and strength of the enemy are beyond Zhang Jiaming's imagination.

Zhang Jiaming, who squatted down, checked Xika's wound and touched its forehead a few times affectionately, "Your injury is not light, old man, you can't last long!" ”

The lion king lowered his head obediently, and a series of mournful whines continued to come out of its throat, as if telling something, Zhang Jiaming continued to cope: "I know, I know, you did your best, it's not your fault, the enemy is too strong!" "Even the mutant beasts can't resist the invasion of these villains, so the fate of the Singh family can be imagined. Zhang Jiaming comforted the lion king who had already entered death, and looked up at the cliff, where a scene that made him angry again appeared! The bodies of more than thirty refugees, including Singh, were all crucified! Looking at Singh's expression, looking up at the sky, Zhang Jiaming felt a tingling of his scalp, and his clenched fists kept making gurgling sounds, and then looked over, a line of large Latin letters was brushed on the cliff wall next to the corpse pile, and those words made of human blood were showing the enemy's terrible intentions: blood debt must be repaid with blood!

Zhang Jiaming covered his face, he had not lifted his orc form at all, he had already lost all his thoughts, Singh was finished, all this he had sheltered had come to naught, and his death, with his family, had all disappeared with inexplicable hatred!

Staggering, Zhang Jiaming's tears that he hadn't seen for many days filled his eyes at this moment, and he walked in the direction of the cliff for a while, and he couldn't restrain the huge grief and anger in his heart, and he half-knelt on the ground, "Yi Fanke!!! Suddenly, he looked up and shouted at the child he was thinking about, the boy who couldn't let go of the softest part of his heart! I'm still a step late," Yi Fanke !! "Another roar, containing deep self-reproach and guilt, the grief-stricken mad orc pounded the ground with both hands, and refused to wave his hand until he smashed the earth out of two pits!" Ivanco !!!! This last roar makes people unbearable to comfort a father who has lost his beloved son, and can only let him vent, and any act of expressing his grief is not an exaggeration at this moment! Everything has a spirit, and feelings are proof that people are always higher than animals, Zhang Jiaming is also a mortal, and at this moment, he has the right to mourn the death of a child he has died.

The sound of squirming slowly became clear from behind Zhang Jiaming, a majestic figure pushed away the woods that stood in the way, and appeared at the edge of the woods, Miss Lynch, the big white mouse, urged Gampenuo, and finally caught up with the last scene, looking at a werewolf who was sad and sad, where was the werewolf crying, Lynch didn't know where the courage came from, and she finally attracted the attention of the werewolf when she suddenly spoke: "Mr. Zhang, your things are here!" ”

Zhang Jiaming was still mourning the loss of a child he loved, and was suddenly interrupted, of course he was very unhappy: "Lynch! That big girl, can't you stop it, you keep my things first, let me cry for a while, okay! Give me some personal space! Give me some personal respect! “

"I totally understand and agree with your feelings, ahem, but, but, but,,,,," Sister Lynch hesitated as if she had forgotten the words, "but what? Don't you see so many people dying old? Don't you see what Lao Tzu is doing now? You ,,,,," Zhang Jiaming saw that Lynch looked heartless and angry, and it was a big sin to disturb others' silence! Andersdan ???

"Well, I originally wanted to tell you, since you are so insistent ,,,," Lynch also looked very unhappy, as if he was kind enough to feed the dog, and pouted! "Gampeno, let's go! Ignore him! Let him cry enough here! Big man's! Ugly! “

"You !!!!!" Zhang Jiaming was about to have a seizure, and suddenly, Gan Peinuo, the big man pulled out a figure from the wooden frame behind him, and the figure, from the beginning of the frightened road, saw Zhang Jiaming's hairy face--- Zhang Jiaming has not been released from the beast! Already very pale--- try to be hijacked by a fierce giant and a weird big mouse who can speak human words! As soon as the boy saw a huge wolf rushing towards him, he fainted in anger!

"Ivanako!!" Zhang Jiaming shouted again!