Chapter 24: The Mysterious Enemy (2)
The red-eyed werewolf was full of Mu He's figure and irrepressible killing intent at this time, and he turned a deaf ear to Mu Yang's shouts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info then saw him raise his hands and cross towards the other party, his whole body was extremely imposing, if it wasn't for Mu Yang seeing the opportunity to forcibly shrink his body, he would have been disemboweled, and his life and death would have been unknown at this moment.
"You will all die!!"
After experiencing all kinds of upheavals that cannot be looked back, the murderous werewolf seems to be okay on the surface, but in fact, he has already been tormented by various emotions in his heart. Whether it is the unknown life and death of Forty-Seven, the immortality of Forty-Six, or the physical and mental exhaustion caused by the collapse of the spherical space station, it is challenging his psychological bottom line. When life is threatened, the werewolf has no choice but to forcibly suppress his emotions, but after suppressing it for a long time, the whole person will become a crater, full of explosive negative emotions. At this moment, the stimulation of a person's name is like the last straw that crushes the camel, which provokes him to change his mood and can't restrain himself at all.
'Oh no, he's lost his mind!! ā
The state of the werewolf, Mu Yang couldn't help but scold in his heart, but on the surface, he still maintained a weak expression, and couldn't help but beg for mercy. At the same time, Mu Yang's speed has also improved significantly, and he is no longer as slow and weak as before.
"Calm down! Don't fight anymore! ā
I don't know if it's because of his lack of ability or because he really doesn't want to fight with werewolves, Mu Yang has never made a move on the werewolves, and has been dodging by his body. And because the werewolf has just woken up, the reaction speed of the body is a step worse than the peak time, and the situation on the field has fallen into a strange stalemate. I saw one chasing and the other hiding, and the whole room left their footprints.
"Hey! I don't know what you're talking about! There are so many nobles in the Xuanang Empire, and there are many people with the surname Mu, how do I know which onion he is?! Stop!! ā
"Die!!"
During this short stalemate, Mu Yang was still trying to stop the war, and he took the trouble to explain that he had no malicious intentions, but the werewolf who was in the emotional venting period didn't listen to it at all, just shouted kill, kill, kill! In this way, the confrontation between the two was stalemate for a while, and in the end, Mu Yang, who kept dodging and dodging, was finally overwhelmed, and was grabbed by the werewolf on his back, and his high-speed moving body couldn't help but stumble self-sufficiently, so that his body was full of flaws. Seeing that the opponent's empty door was wide open, the werewolf quickly raised his hand to attack again, directly forcing Mu Yang into danger.
"You're a piece of shit! Rubbish!! Seeing that he was about to die under the werewolf's claws, Mu Yang's eyes were no longer merciful, and suddenly a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand as if he was doing a trick, and swept directly towards the werewolf's sharp claws, only to hear a crisp iron knock, and the figures of the two quickly separated, "I can't listen to so many words!" You werewolves are all inadequate and scheming waste!! ā
"No!!" Mu Yang's words seemed to have a kind of magic power, and he was stunned to make the blood-red werewolf regain a trace of consciousness, and roared as he rushed, "I'm not a waste!" ā
"Rubbish! I don't have hope for you! ā
With the dagger in hand, Mu Yang's temperament changed, and there was no longer half a smile in his eyes when he looked at the werewolf. In the useless persuasion of all means, he no longer intends to say anything to the werewolf, in this case, either he dies or the werewolf dies! Thinking of this, Mu Yang, who no longer kept his hand, quickly started and fought back towards the werewolf who attacked again, although the werewolf's sharp claws and sharp teeth were very threatening, but Mu Yang did not lose the wind at all when the dagger was waved, and the werewolf who had been fighting for a long time roared angrily when he saw this, but in the end he still resisted the urge to transform and just attacked with his head in a frenzy.
After a while, although the werewolf who had not been fighting for a long time had not slowed down, it was obviously a little out of breath. He had just woken up and his physical strength was congenitally insufficient, and after this consumption, it became even more unbearable, but Mu Yang's eyes never relaxed, because everyone knew that the biggest reason why werewolves were far stronger than humans in individual combat was that they would break out and transform. The werewolf in front of him was gasping for breath, but he didn't have any idea of transforming until now, which showed that the other party still had the strength to fight again.
"Even if the opponent's physical strength is really close to exhaustion, I must not take it lightly," after dodging the werewolf's attack again, Mu Yang took the opportunity to cut the opponent, making his dagger see blood for the first time, "Maybe at any time, this werewolf will suddenly attack and catch my flaws to determine the victory in one fell swoop." Having said that, this werewolf is quite different from the werewolf in my impression, the average werewolf has already become a beast by this time, but how can this guy endure it when he is panting like this? If he was so tolerant, how could he be impulsive enough to do it without listening to what others had to say? ā
"Not good!!"
There is a way that dual-purpose will be empty, here Mu Yang's mind deserted, and the werewolf over there seized the opportunity, taking advantage of the inconvenience of his volley, a spring leg kicked out and kicked the dagger in Mu Yang's hand away, followed by a claw to attack its vital point. Mu Yang, who had not yet landed, hurriedly protected his head with his arms, and at the same time raised his legs and fell to the ground in a ball shape, there was only one number of defensive moves that seemed to be disorderly, that is, at the cost of sacrificing his arms or calves in exchange for not being seriously injured, so that he could have a little counterattack power when he carried the next blow of the werewolf.
However, to Mu Yang's surprise, the imaginary next blow did not come until he fell to the ground hard, and there were no new injuries on his body except for the pain of his butt fall. Extremely surprised, he hurriedly raised his eyes, only to see that the eyes of the werewolf, who had been crazy, had regained their clarity, and there was no movement except for gasping for air.
"You... What are you? He looked around suspiciously, and it took him a long time to realize that the other party had chosen to stop the fighting. Don't fight? A truce? ā
"I'm not a trash!" Seeing that Mu Yang had come back to his senses, the werewolf shouted in a low voice, "Now finish what you just said." ā
", I'm really convinced!! Cattle!! After seeing that his life was no longer in danger, Mu Yang breathed a long sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground in a large shape, "I thought you were hopeless, but I didn't expect to play with me, ouch... It hurts! ā
Mu Yang's nerves had been tense during the battle, so the physical pain was ignored by him, intentionally or unintentionally. But as soon as he relaxed at this moment, he felt that he was uncomfortable anywhere, except for the claw that was grabbed by the werewolf on his back, his legs were faintly throbbing with cramps. After writhing and moaning on the ground for a while, Mu Yang, who had eased slightly, raised his eyes and looked at the werewolf again. What surprised him a little was that he had been grinding on the ground for so long, and the other party didn't have the slightest intention of urging, which was completely different from his inherent impression of werewolves.
"Actually, it's nothing, I just want to say that I don't know Muhe, and I have no ill will towards you."
At this time, although the werewolf's gaze fell on Mu Yang, his mind was obviously not here, and his eyes were confused and he didn't know what he was thinking, and it wasn't until Mu Yang opened his mouth to speak that he came back to his senses in a slight trance.
'This werewolf is weird... You don't have a problem with your brain, do you? ā
For some reason, Mu Yang could vaguely feel a touch of nostalgia and amazement in the werewolf's eyes, but looking at the other party's mountain-like figure, he smiled self-deprecatingly, no longer imagining it, but went straight to the dagger not far away and picked it up.
The werewolf watched his movements and did not stop him, but opened his mouth and continued to ask, "Who are you?" Where is this? Why am I here? ā
"I'm Mu Yang, I just introduced myself," after checking the integrity of the dagger, Mu Yang replied after a long time, "Don't say anything else, if we can survive the next level, there is time to communicate with each other, but if we can't survive or encounter any difficulties on the field..."
Speaking of this, Mu Yang's face became a little unnatural, he turned his head, looked at the werewolf with a puzzled face, and explained word by word: "If the next level is not passed, we may all die here, so please take care of me later..."
"What's next? What's next? What do you care about? I..."
Click-click-
As if confirming Mu Yang's words, before the werewolf could finish asking the doubts in his heart, the lights in the room changed, and a strange air valve sound sounded at the same time. After this, the werewolf noticed that the walls of the room were slowly opening to the left and right, and under his cautious gaze, a strangely shaped reptilian species came out of each wall. The reptilian species near the side of Muyang are smaller, with silvery-white armor and sharp bone spurs on their backs; The reptilian species near the werewolf's side is a sturdy, long-haired, short-tailed, gray-black species, and it is worth mentioning that its huge head occupies a third of its body, and its mouth bite is unusually strong enough to be judged by the naked eye.
"Damn... It's a bear wolf and a silver-armored tiger..."
After seeing the opponent who was gradually revealing his full picture, Mu Yang inhaled cold air like a toothache, and the hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble a few times. However, after secretly strengthening his spirit, he re-grasped the weapon in his hand, turned his gaze to the werewolf beside him, and quickly explained: "These two biochemical beasts are strength and agility respectively, and they are barely compatible with our opponents, I will try my best... Dry!! Get lost!!! ā
Halfway through his words, he heard Mu Yang suddenly shout angrily, and the dagger in his hand had already received a move from his opponent. The werewolf looked at his companions who had already fought on the field, and after taking a deep breath silently, he suddenly rushed towards his opponent with a roar!
The battle is going on again!