Magical superpowers are not uncommon in this world, what kind of wind, fire, water and soil superpowers, the entire federation has not ten thousand, but also eight thousand.

But being able to strangle four C-class werewolves with natural abilities in an instant without relying on the medium has become far beyond the ordinary and has become a terrifying master in the upper echelons of the pyramid.

The fierce eyes of the remaining two ghost werewolves trembled fiercely, and they looked at the fallen people of their clan in disbelief, and a great chill rose in their hearts.

This young human is a rather terrifying powerhouse.

B+ grade?

More than that, definitely more than that!

Could it be an A-class existence?

The two ghost wolves looked depressed, their tense legs moved back, and the A-level powerhouse was already at the level of the elite lieutenant general of the headquarters, known as a thousand enemies, with all kinds of powerful means.

This level is already a monster, even these aliens are afraid of tigers, how can there be a powerful human of this level in the army of Holland Harbor?

The leader of the ghost wolf clan who saw this scene thousands of kilometers away had his pupils upside down, and while his hair exploded, he couldn't help but have doubts about the previous information.

According to the elders of the Dark Council, the strongest of the Holland Port Military District is only a B+-level base commander, plus two B-level major generals.

This kind of force is naturally a great deterrent to the three sects and nine streams, but for this time, their lineup can only be crushed.

After all, their ghost wolf clan alone has eight head wolves to shoot, and their strength is at the B-level level, or even higher, as long as they can break through the firepower blockade of the military region, they are sure to kill the military's high-level combat power.

However, it is not the same to have an A-level powerhouse in battle.

As long as the other party is willing, it will cost some worlds, and it is completely possible to block them out of the armory, cooperate with the army of the military region, and gradually encircle and suppress them.

"What should I do?"

Just when the two ghost wolves were hesitating in their hearts, the wolf that had commanded them before arrived quietly, and his four-meter-long body was covered with steel needle-like fluff, staring at Mu Qiu with fierce eyes.

"Human, you're not white, the matter here has nothing to do with you, why meddle!"

The head wolf forcibly suppressed the surging killing intent in his heart, and his scarlet eyes looked at Mu Qiu back and forth, as if he wanted to see through his identity.

"Idiot! Compared to the white people in Europe, you are a dark alien who is not human or ghost, and you are even more disgusting. Without further ado, get out of the harbor or..."

Bang! Sting!

The concrete under the wolf's feet suddenly shattered, and a huge body appeared on top of Mu Qiu's head in an instant, and the black claws slapped down in the air, directly taking Mu Qiu's head.

This wolf is also very cunning, he knows that Mu Qiu can't retreat because of his one or two threats, just to paralyze Mu Qiu, so he is just a vain snake.

As soon as he had the opportunity, he immediately shot and killed, wanting to hit it hard in one fell swoop and buy the elders of the clan time to reach the battlefield.

"Humph! Sure enough, the dog can't change eating! ”

The magatama in Mu Qiu's eyes turned, and the movements of the wolf in front of him seemed to have slowed down dozens of times.

"Eight Extremes Collapse Mad Demon Fist!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Qiu squatted with his feet, leaned on his hands, and his right shoulder was like a bull, maintaining a treacherous posture and running out.

In the eyes of the others, the direction of travel of the two was exactly connected in a straight line, and the distance of ten meters did not stop at all.

The next moment, the two people traveling at high speed collided fiercely!

Bang! Click! Bang bang bang!

In the short moment when the two collided, the two sides exchanged more than a dozen punches, and the sound of muscles and bones colliding was like thunder.

Countless claw shadows and fist shadows slammed together, and each time they slammed into each other, they would shoot out a terrifying wave of qi, and the clothes on Mu Qiu's body shook, and the strips of cloth were torn, revealing his fierce upper body.

Werewolves rely on the strength of the physical body that is more than ten times that of ordinary humans, and the strength of the physical body brings a terrifying increase in speed, strength, and explosiveness.

The head wolf of the ghost wolf clan went crazy, and one punch was enough to break through the door of the light armored car, but after a hundred punches with Mu Qiu, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Hurt! It hurts so much!

The concussive paralysis caused by the hundred fists has not been eliminated, and the head wolf suddenly realized that there was a sharp pain in his hands, and the moment he stared at the bloody eyes, his heart beat wildly.

Blood!

His hands were covered with blood, and his hair, which was tougher than cowhide, was directly smashed by Mu Qiu's hands, revealing the snow-white phalanges inside.

How can it be?

The head wolf's heart was extremely angry, and his violent movements came to a halt for a moment.

However, the competition between the masters is between the first line, and Mu Qiu, who has fallen into a state of unity of body and soul, with the cooperation of the writing wheel, instantly penetrates this opportunity.

"Water Escape, Iron Cannonball!"

His hands were imprinted between his fingers, and Mu Qiu's mouth was full of joy, and he suddenly condensed a water balloon equal to his height, and the speed was dizzying.

Bang!

By the time everyone's visual nerves caught up, the huge water balloon was already like a cannonball, impacting the wolf's body and flying twenty or thirty meters, slamming into a destroyed tank.

After the clanging sound, the giant wolf's corpse was torn apart, and the chariot was pushed six or seven meters away, plowing a deep ravine in the ground.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

The recovery power of the high-level werewolf is amazing, and although he has severely injured the opponent with this move, he has not completely killed the opponent.

Eight Extremes Collapse Dragon Fist!

The distance of tens of meters was only two seconds for Mu Qiu, and the violent fist wind brought a dense air current.

After the deafening roar, the chariot, which was already crumbling, disintegrated with a bang, and the scattered steel fell to the ground.

Mu Qiu's violent movements stopped, and he looked at the head wolf on the ground, his brows furrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

This wolf is indeed much stronger than ordinary ghost werewolves, but unfortunately, it can only barely warm him up.

At this moment, a large piece of the opponent's chest collapsed, his head was smashed into pieces by a punch, and a drop of blood flowed from his internal organs, and he was no longer alive.

"It's really unbearable, non-pure-blooded werewolves, are they so vulnerable!"

Mu Qiu raised his head and looked at the werewolves who were already creepy in the distance, and the writing wheel eye in his right eye appeared, which was also Ergou Jade, and the terrifying blood pressure was finally released.

"You... You are! ”

Before the words fell, Mu Qiu's body was in turmoil, and a sharp kunai suddenly stretched out in his right hand, and the water system chakra brushed, and the voices of the two ghost wolves stopped abruptly.

After a few breaths, a blood mark appeared on the necks of the two three-meter-tall behemoths.

With a pop, red blood mixed with black gushed out, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this scene, the hundreds of federal soldiers around him, as well as Bru Sayling, couldn't help but gasp, and an incomparably shocked shock came to their minds.

"Monster, where did this monster come from?"

On the ruined mountain two kilometers away, Night Rose, the elite lieutenant general of the War Department Headquarters who was quietly watching this scene, exhaled a breath of turbid air and couldn't help but murmur.