After Zhao Li and the two reincarnators ran into the jungle, what they saw was the back of a werewolf who quickly rushed into the darkness, as well as several mercenaries who fell to the ground in a sparse manner.

At least a dozen mercenaries and Nigadian soldiers fell to the ground, some motionless, bleeding profusely, apparently dead, and only a few were still groaning on the ground and were being rescued by others.

At the same time, there are several vegetation and trees around it that are burning with flames - the traces of the fireball bombardment in Seral.

Only the demon hunter Celal could keep up with the werewolf's speed, and one man and one monster jumped back into the dark jungle, chasing at high speed while erupting into fierce battles.

"What's going on?"

The young reincarnation asked with some shock.

From the werewolf fleeing in the wilderness and everyone chasing after him, to now lying down a lot of people, it is a matter of one or two minutes before and after.

"That monster was so fast that it suddenly turned back..."

A mercenary, who was also frightened and stayed in place, stammered at this time.

Zhao Li quickly figured out the situation.

The werewolf, who seemed to be being chased and fled, suddenly turned back and killed a horse pistol when he entered the dark jungle.

With the sheer speed, strength, and sharp claws of this werewolf, it was a tragedy to enter a long, sparse line.

In just a moment's effort, more than a dozen mercenaries and soldiers fell, and in the end, it was under the attack of the silver sword and fireball of the demon hunter that they blocked the werewolf's attack, but unexpectedly, the werewolf quickly fled back into the jungle.

However, after such an outing, the large army, which was originally scattered and scattered, did not dare to disperse anymore, and now gathered together again - but in this way, it was obvious that there was no way to catch up with the werewolves, and they could only listen to the fierce fighting and the howl of wolves in the distance.

Zhao Li walked to the place where the fireball bombarded by Celal and observed, within the range of a small round table on the ground, the vegetation was burned to ashes, the land was pitch black, and the explosion area was still burning slightly.

Looking at the power of this fireball, it was almost comparable to an offensive grenade, Zhao Li didn't expect that the Demon Hunter could instantly use such a powerful spell - in comparison, Zhao Li felt that his dark wizard was weak.

And the strength of the werewolf is probably much stronger than imagined - a fireball with a power equivalent to a grenade in the head, and can rush into the jungle, and kill the horse pistol halfway, and finally start a fierce battle with the demon hunter again, such strength, there is no need to flee from the wilderness.

It is clear that the werewolf's initial escape was purely a tactical act of deception.

"A cunning and powerful monster... ？”

Zhao Li looked into the depths of the jungle, but he didn't expect that the monster still had such wisdom, just a small trick, and it formed a situation of going head-to-head with the demon hunter.

"Whew-"

It was at this moment that not far from everyone around, wolf howls sounded one after another.

"It's a pack of wolves!"

Immediately, a mercenary shouted.

In fact, there is no need to be reminded, everyone has already thought of it.

A pair of glowing eyes appeared in the surrounding jungle, and at the same time, there were shadowy bodies.

"Roar—"

A wild wolf let out a low roar and was the first to appear in Zhao Li's eyes.

With the appearance of the first wolf, more wolves came out of the dark jungle one by one and surrounded the mercenaries.

There weren't many wolves, but there were only thirty or forty of them, but none of them had a relaxed expression on their faces.

Even Zhao Li tightly grasped the silver sword in his hand, and at the same time pulled out the steel knife on his waist.

These black-and-gray wolves were a little different from those on Earth, they were huge—at least a full circle larger than the wolves on Earth, the size of lions and tigers, and their mouths were slightly open, revealing a mouthful of sharp wolf teeth, and at the same time letting out a low roar with menacing meaning.

Fighting such a huge, ferocious beast is not much easier than fighting monsters.

Horn!Horn!Horn!Horn!Horn!Horn!Horn!Horn!Horn!!

A quick and short gunshot rang out next to Zhao Li's voice.

I saw that the two novice reincarnators were scared, so they directly pulled the trigger of the submachine gun on the nearest wild wolf!

The muzzle of the Uzi submachine gun flashed a short tongue of fire, pouring out a storm of steel.

Zhao Li could see that blood spots were suddenly splashed on the head and back of a wild wolf at the front, and at the same time, the fluffy wolf hair was also beaten and flew around.

"Whew-"

But under the fire of the two Uzi submachine guns, Zhao Li found that the wild wolf did not fall, but was ferocious, howled, and rushed up.

The rest of the wolves also pounced on this team.

Boom!

Zhao Li wiped off his mask and turned himself into a complete version of the steel can, and then waved the silver sword and steel knife in his hand and pounced.

Zhao Li expressed his shock at the strength of these wild wolves - although the size of the wolves in this world is not smaller than the lions and tigers on the earth, but the real lions and tigers are swept with two submachine guns, and they should not be able to bear it, right?

However, Zhao Li still stood in front of the two reincarnators, on the one hand, the reincarnators must die at their own hands in order to obtain free attribute points, and on the other hand, because at this time, they must work together to resist the wolves.

Dozens of powerful wild wolves are almost on par with the strength of this team, after all, the team of more than fifty people has been killed by the werewolves, and the rest of the people are just ordinary human soldiers and mercenaries, and they may not be able to defeat one-on-one.

Zhao Li looked at the wild wolf that flew over and was still in mid-air, at this distance, he could clearly see the gaps in the wild wolf's head that were shot by bullets, and even a silver submachine gun bullet had been deformed and stuck on the wolf's eyebrow bone.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Li stepped forward and used the steel knife to slash with all his strength, and the attack part was the abdomen of the wild wolf.

Although in Zhao Li's eyes, the speed of this wild wolf is not too fast, at least he can keep up, but this wild wolf seems to have an extremely high defense, and he can even withstand the close-range strafing of a submachine gun, so he can't be careless, so he takes the opportunity to attack the belly of the wild wolf.

Zhao Li's requirements were not high, and this blow only needed to break through the defense - after all, even if he had twice the strength of an adult man now, the power of the attack could not be greater than that of a submachine gun.

With his rich combat experience, Zhao Li knew that even if this blow did not hurt the wild wolf, he could retreat with his whole body, and there was basically no danger.

Hmmm-

I saw that the steel knife started straight from the lower abdomen of the wild wolf in mid-air, and reached the lower part of the neck, drawing a long red line in the entire abdominal cavity of the wild wolf.