Above the starry night sky, a full moon hangs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shaded by ancient trees, quaint houses crisscross the village, and roads paved with small rocks wind through various parts of the village, with ferns growing on the stone paths and various bryophytes growing on the stone walls.

At this moment, there are several huge bonfires scattered in the clearing of the village, and dozens of werewolves are surrounded by each campfire, highlighting the prosperity of this werewolf village on a full moon night.

It was rare for the moon to be so round and bright tonight, so the werewolf village chief specially held a bonfire party, and slaughtered a living human by the way for the whole village werewolves to eat.

Nowadays, in modern society, these werewolves who are afraid of the cannons of human science and technology are hiding under this remote barren mountain, and in fact, they can rarely catch humans, often for ten days and half a month, and it is normal to not catch a single human. However, in the past two days, seven humans have been caught one after another, which can be regarded as a very celebrating thing. After all, in the impression of their werewolves, the taste of human beings is the most delicious, ten times more delicious than those beef and mutton in captivity!

Just now, the werewolf village chief sent his son Benoit to the big stone house where human prey was kept, and brought a captive living person to come and sacrifice and slaughter.

As soon as he thought of his outstanding son, the werewolf village chief felt relieved from the bottom of his heart, and after a few years, when he was too old to be able to do so, he would abdicate and give the position of village chief to Benoit with peace of mind, so that he could continue the mission of the werewolf village for hundreds of years.

"Why hasn't Benoit come here yet?"

By a huge bonfire, a trace of doubt rose in the werewolf village chief sitting on the stone bench, "Should he be greedy for ......?"

However, the werewolf village chief was thinking about it when suddenly a hand slapped him on the shoulder from behind.

The werewolf village chief subconsciously turned his head, and what immediately caught his eye was the two humans from before!

And on the shoulders of that Russian, it seems, there is still a werewolf on his shoulder?

'What's going on?' Didn't these two humans just get stunned by our food and then imprisoned in a stone house? ’

And ...... The Russian in the back seemed to be carrying a ...... on his shoulders Not good!! ’

When the werewolf village chief thought of this, the complexion on the face of the loose wolf suddenly changed!

Emir threw the werewolf on his shoulder to the ground, and the corpse of the werewolf weighing several hundred pounds fell to the ground with a dull sound.

With the help of the fire light emitted by the bonfire, the werewolf village chief clearly saw that the werewolf corpse in front of him was indeed his son Benoit!

"Hello village chief, wow."

Qi Yu smiled evilly and greeted the werewolf village chief sitting on the stone bench.

Now the village is having a bonfire, and it is full of vicious werewolves, estimated to be three hundred of them. Originally, Qi Yu didn't know who the old village chief was, but among the three hundred werewolves, only this werewolf wore a luxurious gemstone and silver crown on his head, so he immediately identified it, this old werewolf was the old village chief!

Benoit's corpse was so lifeless that the corners of the werewolf chief's mouth began to tremble uncontrollably, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

A handful of snot and a handful of tears, the future heir of the werewolf village, died?

The werewolf village chief only has such a son, how can he not be angry when he sees this!

"Whew-"

The werewolf village chief immediately stood up from the stone bench, raised his head and roared angrily at the moon, urgently calling the nearby werewolves.

All the werewolves within a radius of several hundred meters, after hearing the call of the old village chief, whether it was a male werewolf, a female werewolf, or an old werewolf or a little werewolf, they all opened their legs and rushed madly here!

In a short time, there were about three hundred werewolves, surrounding Qi Yu and the emir.

The werewolves all had hideous expressions, rubbing their bloody fangs, their eyes showing fierce light, and glaring viciously at the two humans standing in the center.

Among them, there are also many werewolves with drooling on their jaws, as if they can't wait to eat these two delicious humans alive.

"Say! What's going on? The werewolf village chief tried his best to contain the anger and grief in his heart, and asked Qi Yu and Emir in front of him.

Although Benoit's death has now become an established fact, the specific cause of his death is not yet known to the werewolf village chief, so he needs to question these two humans first.

The werewolf village chief didn't think that Benoit was killed by these two humans, because he knew very well that it would be absolutely difficult to kill Benoit with human strength alone, unless humans used high-tech thermal weapons such as rifles or bombs, but these two humans had been searched before, and they didn't carry any guns and knives on their bodies at all, could it be that he could kill a berserk werewolf who was more than two meters tall with his bare hands?

"We're going to kill him!" Qi Yu shrugged his shoulders and said disapprerovingly, as he spoke, he noticed that the werewolf village chief's eyes were red, and he felt that something was not right, so he said more, "What, this werewolf is your precious son?" ”

Hearing Qi Yu's words, the werewolf village chief's face couldn't help twitching, a pair of wolf paws were clucking, and his eyes were bloodshot, "My son Benoit was really killed by you two bastards?" ”

Until now, the werewolf village chief still didn't want to believe that the mighty Benoit would die at the hands of just two weak humans.

"You don't believe we humans can kill you werewolves?"

Speaking of this, Qi Yu stretched out his foot, "Forget it, I've always preferred to use iron-clad facts to break the doubts of stupid forks. ”

As the words fell, Qi Yu directly kicked the body of the werewolf Benoit in front of his feet like a football and flew dozens of meters away, crushing a small wooden house in the distance, and rolling up a large amount of confusing dust along the way.

Not only the werewolf village chief, but also the three hundred werewolves who surrounded Qi Yu and Emir were all dumbfounded when they witnessed this scene with their own eyes!

A stunned face, full of disbelief!

'A weak human race can actually kick a werewolf weighing hundreds of pounds and fly a distance of dozens of meters? ’

'Oh! O my Jesus! ’

'We werewolves haven't set foot in the human world for many years, when has such a powerful warrior appeared among humans?' ’

After a moment's shock, the werewolf village chief recovered from his shocked look.

This time, he finally admits that Benoit did die at the hands of these two mysterious humans.

However, in the eyes of the werewolf village chief, Rao is to make the entire werewolf village pay a heavy price, and if he fights with these two powerful humans, he is bound to kill them.

His grief of losing a child needs to be soothed by the death of these two humans!

"The souls of Benoit must be worshiped with the blood of these two humans!"

"The dignity of our werewolf clan must be recovered from the corpses of these two humans!"

The werewolf village chief's words were impassioned, encouraging the murderous spirit of the three hundred werewolf warriors.

"Whoa......"

Three hundred werewolf warriors howled and raised their arms in response.

The human-wolf race war, which has not been staged in a hundred years, is about to break out tonight......