The terror is approaching, the night kills, the wolf howls gradually rises, the moon loses its brightness, and becomes bright and dark,

In the hut at the back of the church, Father Doron stood in front of the window, facing southwest, his face so dark that he could almost wring out the water, and behind him, Mars, dressed in a strong suit, knelt on one knee and held a silver-glittering sword in his hand, pleading,

"Teacher, let me go!"

"No way!"

Duolun shook his head, his tone was tough and unquestionable,

"It's not the time yet, don't go. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Teacher!"

"Shut up!"

The priest shouted angrily, so that Mars did not dare to move.

……

In a house on the second floor of the main villa, the dim candlelight illuminated the two lingering figures, An Lila was obsessively holding the strong body, the snow-white body was constantly writhing, and her breathing was rapid, and she would let out a high cry every time she heard the wolf howl, and her face became more and more ruddy,

"Thank you, Joe."

……

On the cliff north of Conton Manor, when the wolf howl came, Serena, who was struggling with what reason to go to see John tonight, suddenly raised her head, her trivial black hair fluttering in the wind, and sometimes missed a pair of cold pale blue eyes, with a hint of uneasiness and resentment.

She leaped, arms outstretched, and her dark trench coat rattled like a bird in mid-air.

……

The sound of breathing is getting heavier and heavier, and the physical strength of people and horses is coming to an end.

But luckily, John, who was wandering around in the dark, finally found the location of the pasture.

The cold head of the spear slammed into the horse's rump, and the gray horse neighed and wailed, squeezed all the strength of his body, flew over the fence, and plunged into the grass with all his strength, never to get up again.

John climbed out of the haystack, glanced at the gray horse lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, said sorry, and rushed into the storehouse where the hay crops were kept.

A little oil lamp illuminates the dark night.

The oil lamp fell to the ground, and the lamp oil with the blue flame climbed up the haystack on the side,

Rumble! The flames turned into bonfires in an instant.

The sparks spread everywhere, and under John's deliberate guidance, they spread to the entire warehouse with the momentum of a prairie fire, crackling and burning, and the flames became stronger and stronger, until finally, the entire warehouse was ignited, turning into a huge torch that burned brightly.

The fire was as bright as the sea, lighting up the entire night sky.

John stood at the door of the storeroom, the boundless heat wave kept coming from behind, the roasted back ached, he coughed lowly, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm stained with blood foam, and the pain on his face disappeared in a flash,

"Zero, do you think I can win?"

The azure circle of light appeared in the iris of the left eye, and Zero showed his figure and whispered,

"According to the analysis of the previous battles, its physical fitness is at least 5 times that of yours, its wrist strength has reached 9 times, its recovery ability is 27 times, its jumping power is 6 times, and its running speed is comparable to that of a fast horse, the only slightly better thing is that his body is not as sensitive as he imagined under the influence of the size of the body, but even so, it is twice as much as yours."

"Huh! So I can't win! ”

John laughed self-deprecatingly, but there was an inexplicable dead silence in his eyes.

……

Zero didn't know how to answer this sentence, and was silent for a short time before he spoke,

"I'm sorry, but as your personal butler, I haven't been able to help much?"

"No, you're wrong, you've been helping me all the time, including now."

"Help me aim!"

John said calmly, raising his revolch wheel and aiming at the galloping black shadow with the calibration of his left eye.

Syllable!

The gunpowder exploded, the gun body trembled violently, and the black bullet blurted out, drawing a straight trajectory in the air, which shot directly into the werewolf's right eye, snap! The eyeball burst, and the spinning warhead passed through the head with countless red and yellow objects.

The werewolf let out a terrible wail, and his body stopped, covering his right eye and rolling on the ground.

The corners of John's mouth curled slightly, and he asked with a smile,

"That's going to increase a few percent."

"Zero-one hundredth." Zero said calmly,

"Oh! So little? ”

John was a little surprised, but the next moment the surprise on his face disappeared.

After only a dozen seconds, the wailing died down, and the werewolf got up again, looking at John with resentment, and his injured right eye was intact as before.

"Doesn't the first hit work?"

John gritted his teeth, a little unwilling.

"No, judging from the speed of recovery from the wound, if you keep fighting like this, it will still be very effective, but......

… You're out of bullets. ”

"I know."

John shook his head bitterly, casually threw the Colt 1851 in his hand into the haystack on the side, and then took off his clothes, revealing a thin chest that could almost see the ribs,

It has been said that when you know you are going to die, perhaps you will have nothing to fear.

That's how John was, he suddenly gained absolute peace when he put everything aside, everything around him became blurred, and only the black figure remained in his eyes, so you weren't so scary.

John laughed eerily, and held out his thumb at the approaching giant beast, 180 degrees down, and poked it three times.

Perhaps, this is the real me.

Without warning, John burst out laughing, pointed at the werewolf, and scolded,

"Come on, you son of a bitch, a freak in wolf's clothing, your grandfather and I will be there, I have the ability to come, come here!"

"Bastard, do you dare to come here?"

Whew!

The werewolf screamed angrily, and how dare a human insult it do so was that it was completely enraged, its eyes turned blood-red, its claws stuck in the ground, and it howled and rushed forward.

The distance of 25 meters is fleeting,

John curled the corners of his mouth contemptuously and began to retreat, the flames brimming his body with a layer of red, and he retreated into the cracking flames step by step like a warrior facing death

Zira!

The erupting flames hit the blood-stained backs, and the flesh and skin of the fire sizzled.

John's face remained unchanged, and he picked up a piece of burning wood and threw it out, so frightened that the werewolf hurriedly dodged to the side, and was embarrassed for a while.

Seeing this, John laughed again.

The raging laughter made the werewolf's face extremely ugly, and the murderous aura in his eyes almost condensed into substance, after so many years of life, it had never been so wantonly humiliated as it was today, and the person who humiliated him was still a cowardly human.

It was a hateful man, he was the Omega Wolf of the Tata tribe, the jungle hunter, the god of the night, how could he be so humiliated.

Shame and anger must be washed away with blood.

Oh!

The werewolf let out a loud roar, the dark clouds exploded, and the crescent moon was born,

The werewolf, who didn't care, plunged into the burning torch with John, who laughed loudly.

And this scene fell into the eyes of Serena who was speeding in the distance, and in an instant, she was completely stunned, and an unspeakable despair surged up from the bottom of her heart, followed by endless madness,

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