The huge wolf's head soared into the sky, and blood splattered a full three meters high. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

William roared angrily, put his feet on the ground, and sent a gust of wind like a high-speed rushing train into the giant wolf who was stunned.

Boom!

A loud bang came from the site where the two collided.

The giant wolf, whose chest cavity was sunken, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his eyes bulged out abruptly, and his body flew straight upside down like a baseball that had been hit, plowing a long furrow in the ground until it hit the tree directly behind him.

Blood foam mixed with heart and lung fragments came out of his mouth and nose, and the giant wolf twitched a few times, and his body with broken heart and lungs slowly lost its life in the desperate struggle.

Another giant wolf died.

From the very beginning of 4vs4 to the current 4vs1, in just one minute, the battle situation has changed dramatically.

The only remaining giant wolf seemed to recognize his fate, and at the cost of losing an arm, the black vampire was pushed back, roaring, and desperately charging at John.

The distance between the two was only fifty meters, and as soon as John turned around, the giant wolf was already ten meters away.

An unspeakable stench greeted him, and John frowned and looked at the beast with a hideous face.

The battle of trapped beasts, death is not a pity.

John lifted the revolver and the blue light of his left eye floated.

Syllable! Syllable!

Two bullets came one after the other, hitting the giant wolf in the eye with precision.

After doing all this, John took three steps to the left, avoiding the werewolves rushing in the dark, and said to the black vampire not far away,

"Hey! My name is John Condon, and I don't know your name yet? ”

"Egger!"

The black vampire replied, dodging over to the giant wolf with his eyes covered and waving his claws, plunging his paw into his chest, and pulling out the beating heart with a hook of his fingers.

Serena once said that the best way to kill a werewolf is to behead it and dig out its heart.

He's already seen the beheading, but it's the first time he's digging out his heart.

Suddenly, John was a little curious and asked,

"See you're very skilled, do you do that often?"

The black vampire didn't answer, tossed his heart aside, turned and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, John shrugged his shoulders and smiled,

"If you don't answer, forget it, but I have one more question, are you sure your name is egg (Chinese means egg)?"

Hearing this, the vampire who cherished words like gold stopped, glanced at John indifferently, and said,

"Egg is my name."

"Okay!"

John shook his head speechlessly, not saying anything.

It's so strange that a vampire actually uses an egg as a name.

With the death of all four giant wolves, the situation on the battlefield has quietly changed.

Several giant wolves, including Blake, stopped chasing humans and looked up at the hillside, but because of the death of the elder, a sense of indelible fear could not be erased in their violent hearts, these guys just kept roaring there, but none of them rushed up,

"A stinky dog is a stinky dog!"

William spat disdainfully, grabbed the wolf's head under his feet, and shook it vigorously, the wolf's head drew an arc, flying a distance of several hundred meters and just landing in front of the roaring giant wolf.

This provocation is like dropping a lit match into a dark oil drum,

Rumble! With a bang, all the anger detonated, and the black-haired giant wolf roared angrily and rushed up the hillside, and before he could run a few steps, he was pressed to the ground by the one-eyed giant wolf chasing from behind.

"Luke! Don't stop me, I'm going to kill those stinky bats. The black-haired wolf shouted angrily

The one-eyed wolf bent down and whispered viciously in his ear,

"Don't forget Teta's order to us, if you want to rush to your death, yes, I won't stop you again, but don't expect me to spare your son."

"You ......"

The black-haired giant wolf was furious and kept struggling, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break free of the wolf claws pressed on its head.

The survival rules of the werewolf tribe are natural and cruel, and wolf cubs who have lost the protection of male wolves rarely survive.

"Alright, Luke! We can't afford to have any more infighting. ”

At this time, Blake walked up from the rear and said calmly,

"We need to leave now."

"You're right, we do need to leave."

Luke let go of the wolf's claws, turned around and stared coldly at Blake, and scolded,

"But that's not what you should say."

"Boy, I don't care who your father is, or how much weight you have in the clan's plans, but you'd better remember one thing for me,

you

Just a half-man, half-wolf mongrel, unqualified to command me. ”

After saying that, the giant wolf, who was blind in one eye, turned around and rushed towards the forest to the east, and the other werewolves looked at each other and followed, leaving only the trembling brown-haired giant wolf standing there alone.

An indescribable sense of humiliation appeared in the heart of this young man, who was only 20 years old, and he gritted his teeth and hated it, and wanted to rush forward to kill the blind one-eyed man who had humiliated him, but the human mind clearly told him what the consequences would be.

Blake roared in anger, hesitated for a moment, and then followed.

"Why not pursue?"

Looking at the background of the brown-haired giant wolf gradually disappearing, John frowned and shouted angrily, this is the best chance to kill Blake, and it was wasted.

"It's not time yet."

Serena explained in a low voice, disarming her vampire form, with a deep exhaustion in her eyes, the energy stored in her blood had long been on the verge of depletion after 25 miles of running, and she urgently needed to replenish fresh blood, and now was the best time.

Serena gave John an apologetic look, thought for a moment, and rushed down the hill with the other three vampires.

After a few moments, John finally understood why they didn't pursue.

It turns out that we really aren't the same creatures.

John sighed and closed his eyes, not wanting to look, but the screams of injustice in his ears painted the picture of despair in his mind.

The torn flesh, the bent bones, the sucked blood, and the faces that slowly calmed down in the struggle.

The cold wind blew, blowing away the long hair and cooling John's hot heart.

The killing continued, but the wails faded away.

The vampire, who had drunk human blood, regained his vitality and turned to chase in the direction of the werewolf's escape.

The ground was a mess, littered with corpses and broken limbs, blood seeping into the dirt, stepping on it was like walking on a road paved with human flesh.

John walked down the hill and looked at Serena, her cold face was still as exciting as at first sight, but somehow, at this moment, he suddenly lost the desire to look at it.

No matter how gentle the eyes are, you can't ignore the blood foaming on the corners of your mouth, and no matter how sincere your emotions are, you can't erase the depression that rises in your heart when you see the tragic death of your own kind.

John lowered his head, a blank look in his eyes.