Chapter Seventy-One: The Finale: Death

Compared to the old beta wolf that John had seen before, whether it was speed, strength, or crisis awareness, the silver-haired giant wolf that Andrew incarnated was a cut above it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

John even suspects that the Viking Blood Giants in their heyday aren't necessarily his opponents.

The scene is starting to get out of hand.

The tragic killing intent was getting closer and closer, and the giant wolf with four arrows on his back had rushed to within 20 meters, John's face couldn't help but become nervous, patted the Kodiak big brown bear in front of him, and said quickly,

"Hey! Big guy, can you it? ”

Locke shook his head and said in an urn voice, "I guess there is still a slight possibility of the four combined,"

"Can you stop it for a while?" John asked again,

"That's fine, two minutes." After speaking, after seeing the Templar who was slapped away again, the face of this big guy who was a little cute suddenly twitched, and said unnaturally,

"Thirty seconds at most."

John: "......"

The gap between you and you is too big, John was a little speechless, and said in a low voice,

"Do as best you can, buy me a minute, and I'll add $300 and five barrels of rum that's over five years old."

"Really?"

The Kodiak Big Brown Bear looked shocked, and even his fighting spirit increased a lot.

"It's all this time, do I need to lie to you?" John said helplessly,

Hearing this, Locke couldn't help but let out a roar of excitement, a pair of paws flapping his chest, howling and rushing towards the giant wolf.

A wolf and a bear slammed together,

Boom!

The earth trembled, and the low sound wave shook the head.

The two big guys fought like beasts, you claw me and I clawed, blood splashed full of primitive roughness, Locke, who incarnated as a Kodiak brown bear, was simply terrifying, even the werewolf, who was known for his strength, was no match for it, and even had the upper hand at the beginning with the advantage of height and weight.

But with the increase in wounds and the loss of qi and blood, his momentum weakened significantly, and he could only trap the giant wolf in a small place with the help of the other three.

With this time, John bypassed the combat area and came to Blake.

He walked briskly, and the surprise in his eyes flashed when he saw Blake, who was feeding Anlila's blood.

Does wolf blood also have the effect of healing wounds?

There was a conjecture in his heart, but now was not the time to confirm it, John glanced at the mother and son who were glaring at him, touched his nose, and smiled,

"Don't look at me like that, make me look like a bad person."

Blake didn't speak, and kept pouring blood into Lila's mouth, looking at John with endless resentment.

Such a look made people very unhappy, John raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled out the revolver,

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and Blake let out a muffled roar, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and bright red liquid flowed down, accompanied by a little silver dust.

"Silver!"

A flash of horror flashed in Blake's eyes, and he looked at the swarthy muzzle of the gun, and his body trembled so much that he could barely speak.

"My good brother, I just said [Don't look at me like this], look at me like this, be careful that I break your dog's head."

John said with a blank face, his eyes extremely cold, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The gunshot rang out, and Andrew, who was not far away, also discovered the situation here, and instantly entered a state of rage under his anger, the hair on his body stood on end, and he attacked Locke with all his strength regardless of the injuries on his body, and the battle situation became tragic for a while.

At this time, the surrounding residents had already run out, and only a few good people who were not afraid of death were left hiding in the woods in the distance and secretly looking this way.

John played with the revolver in his hand and said to himself,

"My good brother, I think you should know this gun, Colt M1851 Navy, it was my father who gave you a Christmas gift last year, speaking of my father, I suddenly thought of a question......" John turned his head to glance at the increasingly crazy silver-haired giant wolf not far away, and said sarcastically,

"Do you know whose seed you are?"

The simple question made Blake's face full of shame and indignation, and his face instantly turned red, before the age of thirteen, he had always thought that he was just a little different from ordinary people, but since the transformation of that full moon night, everything has changed,

He became a werewolf, and his surname changed from Condon to Joe, and this incident became a pain point that he could not forget for the rest of his life.

"Looks like you know!"

John muttered to himself, and some pictures of his brothers buried in the depths of his memory involuntarily popped up in his mind, and his voice became muffled,

"Knowing that he is not surnamed Condon, and he is reluctant to give up this family property that does not belong to him, he tortures your brother in various ways, even at the cost of his life,

Blake, you're damned. ”

Bang!

The gunfire rang out again, and a bullet struck Blake in the shoulder, and the flesh exploded into a blur.

"Don't! Please, don't hit him again. Angela gasped, her face pleading.

"Why, Madame is also scared sometimes."

John blew off the white mist from the muzzle of the gun and sneered as he added bullets to the magazine,

"To be honest, when I knew that Blake was a werewolf, I was always puzzled, and I couldn't figure it out, how could a dignified and beautiful rich lady choose to give birth to a bastard son with a sharp mouth and sharp teeth*** or even give birth to a mongrel son for that livestock, you don't feel disgusted to do this."

John spoke with great viciousness and without mercy.

When has An Lila, who has been high up since she was a child, ever cursed like this, her anger and blood surged, her face was innocent, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly to the ground.

"Mother... Mother..."

Blake was in a hurry and quickly bit her wrist and sent blood into her mouth.

"Okay, she's not dead, don't waste time, it's time to talk about our brothers."

John lifted his revolver, aimed at Blake's door, and whispered,

"Blake Condon, no, I can't call Conton anymore, I should call you Blake,

Have you ever wondered why I went to such great lengths to come to you? ”

Blake was silent, the situation had reached such a point that the plan had failed, and he couldn't stay in this place, and all this was caused by the man in front of him.

He hated John, he had never hated a man like this, but in the face of the fear brought by the swarthy muzzle and silver, the young man, who had not yet experienced the storm, instinctively felt fear, and involuntarily looked to the right, like a dying young beast waiting for its parents,

Andrew didn't let him down, he had already defeated the Kodiak Brown Bear, and was roaring towards him.

Seeing this situation, Andrew's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he lowered his head and said in a deep voice,

"I don't know, maybe you're just afraid of Andrew and want to use me to blackmail him."

John shook his head and said,

"You're wrong, I'm not here for you, not for me, just for John Condor."

Blake was confused, he couldn't understand what this sentence meant, aren't you John Condon, isn't there John Condon and others.

A blue circle of light appeared in the pupil of the left eye, and in an instant everything around them became quiet, and the only voice that appeared was John's faint voice.

"John Condon has an indelible obsession in his heart, he wants Ann Lila Condon to suffer the greatest pain in the world, and I have been thinking about what is the greatest pain in the world.

However, now I think I understand that for a woman, is there anything more painful than the death of her lover and son in front of her? ”

"Blake, I'm sorry, this is my first killing."

A sigh came,

Bang!

The burst of gunfire calmed the boiling earth, and as the young man fell, everything seemed as calm as time stood still.