Chapter 26: A Dilemma (2)

Seeing that he had bitten the wrong prey, the bear wolf chewed a few times in dissatisfaction, but then quickly spit out the silver-armored tiger in pain, and a large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, which looked like he was extremely seriously injured. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The info werewolf swept his eyes and understood that the blood in the bear wolf's mouth was caused by the bone spurs on the back of the silver-armored tiger. The silver-armored tiger is also uncomfortable, and after being vigorously bitten by the bear wolf, it was also crushed by it with its teeth a few times, although it looks like there is no big problem on the outside, but it is not difficult to judge from the appearance of the other party who has been swaying for a long time before barely standing up.

Perhaps because he had bitten the wrong prey and suffered a mouth wound, the bear wolf's expression became more and more frenzied. After tentatively opening and closing its mouth a few times, it rushed towards the werewolf again, and its speed increased by three points compared to before, and soon it came to the werewolf, opened its mouth and bit the werewolf again. Facing the giant mouth of the bear wolf that exuded a disgusting aura, the werewolf did not want to defend its edge, and hurriedly jumped left to avoid the opponent's attack. Just ran two steps, his knees were seriously injured by the silver armor tiger, he felt that his feet suddenly softened, and the whole person involuntarily slid out, and the werewolf who came back to his senses hurriedly turned around and crawled quickly, which avoided another bite of the bear wolf. However, before he could climb two more steps, the next bite of the bear wolf encompassed his entire body.

Roar- ah-

'No, I'm going to die if I continue like this, I'm going to have to be a beast! ’

At the moment of life and death, the werewolf finally started to transform, and in an instant, his hands and feet were on the pedal, and he was forced to half-bend over to open the upper and lower jaws after the bear wolf vigorously bites, and the bear wolf obviously didn't expect the prey in his mouth to be so resistant, and frantically shook his head to bite the mouth, but he never succeeded.

"! Why is the bite force of this strange beast so strong?! ā€

For the werewolf, this is also the limit of the strength he can achieve after transforming, if it weren't for the fact that the bear wolf had been seriously injured in his mouth when biting the silver-armored tiger before, he wouldn't even be able to hold open the upper and lower jaws in front of him.

As the minutes passed, the bear wolf was always desperately biting his mouth, and the werewolf always maintained a posture of half-bending and resisting. Perhaps because of the excessive bleeding in the mouth, the bear wolf no longer frantically shook his head, but his strength still did not weaken in the slightest, and when the werewolf forcibly resisted the bear wolf's oral bite, he did not have the extra strength to allow himself to further escape from the bear wolf's mouth, and a strange stalemate situation was formed on the field for a while.

No, it's not a stalemate, because the werewolf suddenly has an extra figure in his eyes - the silver-armored tiger.

At this time, although the silver-armored tiger was at the end of the crossbow, it was still sharp and sharp, and seeing that the bear wolf and the werewolf in the distance had formed a stalemate, it had not moved for a long time, and suddenly took a step and limped towards the werewolf. Although the speed is slow, but after each step, the expression of the silver-armored tiger becomes more hideous, as it gets closer and closer to the figure of the werewolf, it can't help but show a mouth full of fangs, and there is even a trace of saliva dripping from its mouth, as if it can bite the werewolf to pieces and devour it cleanly in the next second!

The werewolf weighed the bite force of the bear and wolf on his back, and then looked at his legs and knees that were still injured after being beastly and strong, and silently gave up the idea of fighting back with his legs. He looked at the slow figure of the silver armored tiger, his expression became more and more serious, and his mood became more and more nervous, but he still did not give up, and he did not intend to give up.

Time passed very viscously, so sticky that people didn't know how long it was, as if it was a moment of effort, and the silver-armored tiger had unconsciously paced in front of the werewolf. The half-short and strong werewolf was only one head taller than the silver-armored tiger, and it seemed that the joy of devouring the prey was too surging, and the silver-armored tiger subconsciously half-raised his head, stared at the werewolf's blood-red eyes, and roared in a demonstrative low. The distance between the two eyes was so close that it was so close that it could even allow the werewolf to see himself in the eyes of the silver-armored tiger. At this moment, the werewolf's heart suddenly had some different mood swings, so much so that he blurted out the werewolf proverbs:

"Anger is never quenched."

After muttering these words, the werewolf looked around with some unconfidence, only to find that the waves in his heart had long since disappeared. This period of time was very short, so short that he didn't even take a round of breath from the opposite silver-armored tiger. It's just that this time the werewolf looked at each other again, but he felt that what he saw was a little different, and the feeling was indescribable, as if he could understand the bloodlust in the heart of the silver armored tiger. But at this moment, feeling the other party's bloodthirsty emotions did not mean anything to the werewolf, he was still silent in the mouth of the bear wolf, and he was always expressionless when he saw the silver armored tiger constantly roaring and provoking.

The silver-armored tiger waited for a while, and as if to confirm that the werewolf was no longer a threat to him, he took two more steps, opened his mouth and bit at it.

Roar –

At this moment, the werewolf's half-arched body suddenly dwarfed, and as it moved, it quickly touched the beast shrinking body. The big mouth of the bear wolf that was desperately biting suddenly lost resistance, and directly bit the small half of the body that the silver armored tiger had stretched out because of inertia. Due to the extremely hard body shell, the mouth of the bear wolf was stunned by it to cough out a certain space, so that the werewolf lying flat on the bear wolf's jaw had a space to escape.

Quack-quack-quack--qua

After the unknown bear wolf reduced the resistance in the mouth, he subconsciously began to cut the prey in his mouth with his teeth, and the wound in his mouth was cut deep by the bone spurs on the back of the silver-armored tiger.

"Whew.... Call... Hah..."

After this toss, not only was the silver-armored tiger that was spit out again completely dying, but the bear wolf that bit it for the second time also lost most of its combat effectiveness. And the werewolf who escaped from the sky looked back at the two unfinished opponents, and began to gasp for breath. However, he did not let up, and his body remained tense.

Now is indeed not the time for him to relax, fight until now, the situation of the werewolf is not much better than the opponent, although the silver armor tiger is no longer good, but the bear wolf still has the ability to kill him, but until now, the werewolf himself does not know whether he can still cause harm to the bear wolf.

Roar –

Looking at the bear wolf that was rushing towards him again, the werewolf instinctively wanted to dodge and retreat, but then found that he was powerless. Whether it is the legs that tremble involuntarily, or the arms that hang down due to the loss of strength, or the sharp pain in the front and back of the chest and back that are cut by the sharp teeth of the other party, they are all sending a strong signal to the werewolf that he is no longer able to fight.

'Will I survive?' 'Alone until now, werewolves have exhausted all their potential,' if I can survive, what do I rely on?' Do you rely on unremitting persistence? By a strong will? Do you rely on my fighting skills and fitness that I've been practicing for a long time? Will I really survive?! ’

The figure of the bear wolf is getting closer and closer, but there is still no answer in the werewolf's mind, he knows that he can no longer move, otherwise the consequence will inevitably be a slamming fall caused by physical exhaustion, and the sequelae of beastialization have appeared at this moment, but he is still holding on, unwilling to let himself fall, even if it is death, he will stand and die.

'Anger is never quenched. ’

At this time, the werewolf suddenly remembered these six words again, and he tried to use them to motivate himself again, but he only ushered in a deeper mental weakness. He smiled miserably in his heart, and reluctantly left it behind, even if these six words were the proverbs of their werewolves, they couldn't solve the problem of the Qiao woman's difficulty in cooking without rice, his body was completely overdrawn, what else could be burned, with his current realm and will, even if he wanted to burn himself to ashes with these six words to contribute the last handful of light and heat, he couldn't do it.

If you want to survive, what else can you rely on?' ’

After this sentence flashed in his mind, the werewolf suddenly saw that there was something more on the bear wolf's head, and he frowned, and it took a long time to recognize that it was a dagger.

"It's... It's a handful... Dagger?! ā€

After a long period of trance, the werewolf suddenly looked at the pool of blood not far away, only to see that the corpse that was supposed to be lying there had disappeared. When he turned around, a familiar young figure had already jumped into view.

"Haha, do you need help from a companion?"

Hearing the hearty laughter ringing in his ears, the werewolf pursed his lips disdainfully, but a familiar feeling sprouted in his heart, as if Forty-Seven had returned to his side.

"Human, it's... Damn it. ā€