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The autumn wind blew the flushed face, and cold beads of sweat ran down the cheeks and disappeared into the black dirt.

John, who was running through the forest, staggered more and more, and the night receded, but a low roar came from the darkness.

The cold wind was mixed with a strong fishy stench, and the howl gradually increased, and a giant wolf with brown hair sprang out of the forest, its mouth open and closed with sticky saliva, and it leaped in front of John, spreading its razor-bladed claws, and letting out a menacing roar.

"A dog can't stop me!"

John raised his hand, and the silver revolver glowed with a dim light,

Bang!

The gunfire exploded, and the silver-glittering bullet swirled through the wolf's mouth, leaving a huge bloody hole in the back of the head.

John put away his gun, turned and ran north, and five seconds after he left, he pounced, and the half-blood wolf, which had re-transformed into a human, fell to the ground.

The cry became heavier and heavier, and the legs that were close to the limit kept squeezing out the last trace of strength under John's frantic squeezing.

Climbing over rocks and crossing streams, John is like a ghost in the jungle.

The night gradually fell, and at some point, the moon in the sky was obscured by the dark clouds blowing from the north.

The autumn wind gusted, blowing the branches and leaves, and the whining wind was mixed with the piercing wolf howl, like a desolate brother constantly echoing in the night sky.

The howl of the giant wolf was getting closer and closer, and John could feel that the wolf cubs were encircling this way, maybe three minutes, maybe five minutes, and they would form a complete encirclement, and at that time, there would really be no way back for him.

And at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped on the broken stone next to him, and the black shadow roared, and its sharp claws shone with a cold cold light, shining on John's head.

Sting!

The trunk of the tree that stood in the way snapped, and John's pupils constricted, and he took a difficult step to the right in a thousandth of a second, avoiding the deadly assault.

The dead trees around him broke inch by inch, and the wolf's claws sank into the trunk, directly splitting the old tree in the arms of one person into pieces.

The pungent smell rushed into his nose, and at such a close distance, John could even see the hairs flying in the wind on the back of the giant wolf,

He quickly lifted the revolver,

Bang!

The muffled sound of gunfire pierced the heavy night, and a circular bloody hole appeared in the wolf's chest, which roared angrily, turned and pounced on it.

At such a close distance, it was impossible for John to dodge,

With the rapid sound of gunfire and two wails of pain, the bodies of one large and one small rolled down the hillside on top of each other.

Ahem!

A painful cough came from the grass, and John pushed away the corpse pressed against him, the clothes on his chest were torn, and a slender wound appeared in his chest, and blood flowed down the wound, staining a deep red.

He covered his mouth, coughed bitterly, and just as he tried to escape, his body froze abruptly.

Two pairs of green eyes appeared from the darkness, and two huge human wolves stepped out of the dense forest in front of them.

At the same time, on the stone on the right, a giant wolf with a scar on his eye was exposed, and the three wolves were separated from each other in three directions, constantly looking at John with a tyrannical gaze.

Piercing killing intent filled the air, but strangely, ten seconds had passed, and they still did not show any intention of attacking.

John was silent, shook his head helplessly, tore off a piece of cloth to treat the wound on his chest, and then turned to look at the people who appeared on the hillside with a blank expression.

A very tall brown-haired giant wolf, judging from the attitude of the surrounding werewolves towards it, there is no doubt that this giant wolf should be the creator of these hybrid hybrids, and it is also a pure-blooded one.

Next to the giant wolf was a big white man with a full beard, and John knew this man,

Eric Simps, the McConaughey family butler and chairman of the Conor Chamber of Commerce, is well-known in Memphis and can be seen at many large cocktail parties.

And at this moment, the two people with such a noble status are standing in the second row,

Then there is no doubt that the middle-aged man standing in front of the two of them is a little pale, tired, and dressed in a tyrant style, which is the mysterious young master of the McConaughey family-Ian McConaughey.

As John looked at the three men, the giant wolves that came from all directions came to the place one by one, and the giant wolves spread out to form two circles, and surrounded him like rice dumplings.

Faced with this situation, John could only smile helplessly,

Looking up at the night sky, the stars had disappeared, and the gloomy night sky was like a dark curtain with no light in sight.

"The moon is so good, why did it disappear?"

John sighed: "There is also Zero, it has been half an hour since the escape, and you haven't broken this wrecking ball yet?" ”

It was really bad luck, John shook his head, threw the revolver in his hand aside, raised his hands, and said loudly,

"John Look, the heir to Conton Manor, Mississippi, has met Lord Ian McConaughey!"

A loud voice echoed around, and Ian was stunned, "John Condon! He looked down at the young man surrounded by the giant wolf, and a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes,

"So you're John Condon."

"Yes, it's me."

John laughed and said, after speaking, he glanced at the approaching giant wolves around him, and said with a pretended fear,

"Mr. Ian, I've thrown my gun away, and I don't have any other weapons on me, see if I can make these big guys around me take a few steps back, they're so vicious, I don't want to turn into wolf dung buried in the dirt."

Hearing this self-deprecating remark, Ian couldn't help but laugh and said,

"I heard that the eldest young master of the Condon family is a famous giant wolf killer, you are so powerful, how can you be swallowed by these wolf cubs?"

"Your Excellency said that it was all rumors, and it should not be true."

"That's right, the rumors really can't be taken seriously."

Ian commanded the pure-blooded werewolf beside him, causing the giant wolf surrounding John to take a step back, and then strolled down the hill, stopping ten meters away from John, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed slightly, a pair of dark brown eyes roaming up and down John's body,

The creator of the cigarette machine, Master Conton, who has an unusual relationship with vampires, I don't bother you, I didn't expect you to send it to the door by yourself.

That's fine, save you the hassle.

"Mr. John, you can hand over what you took from the secret room!"

"Is that what you're talking about?" John took out the golden orb from his bosom and asked rhetorically,

"Sneaking into someone's house and stealing things is not a gentleman's style." Ian's face was slightly gloomy, and his tone carried a hint of threat, "Throw the ball over, otherwise, I can only let these wolf cubs get it myself, and at that time, whether you live or die can only depend on luck." ”