Chapter 51: The Wolf Alliance in the Push

The three-hour flight from New York to Las Vegas made Zhang Huen very uncomfortable, especially the food served on the plane, which made him feel like chewing wax. ~ .. So as soon as he got off the plane, Zhang Huen asked Falmer to take him to the best restaurant for a meal.

Las Vegas Strip, 178 on the right, romantic Parisian French restaurant.

Many people know that Chinese eating pasta will make a sound like when the tap stops sucking water, but people who eat in French restaurants today have long insight, it turns out that Chinese eating stewed mushroom veal and Caesar salad can also make such a sound, Falmer, who was sitting opposite Zhang Huen, had a twitch in his face, and several times wanted to remind Zhang Huen that his eating appearance was too ugly, and he couldn't help it.

Seeing that he had eaten the twenty-eighth veal, and was ready to gargle with two more portions of French soup, Falmer hurriedly pointed to the palace hotel opposite and said:

"According to reliable information, Mo Lisa is in the palace hotel, and the specific location should be above the 40th floor."

Zhang Huen really stopped eating, and then quickly took a look at the location of the palace hotel, pulled out his chair, and prepared to attack.

"Don't forget our agreement, leave me a breath."

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in these wretched hearts."

He found Mo Lisa in the world search, and lost his help, Mo Lisa really couldn't escape the pursuit of the wolf alliance, but the weird wolf killing scene made her situation much better, Zach didn't dare to let people torture her anymore, just imprisoned her, increased guards, and waited for the arrival of the summer festival.

Pulling open the glass door of the restaurant, Zhang Huen, who had a murderous face, began to cross the road.

"Oh. Another gambler who killed himself! ”

People on both sides of the street are accustomed to seeing this kind of gambler who loses his family and goes to the street to seek his death, but the next scene makes them all stunned.

A roaring truck was easily grabbed by Zhang Huen, and the inertia seemed to disappear in an instant. Zhang Huen grabbed the front of the truck like a toy and walked towards the gate of the palace hotel.

"Get out of the car!"

The chubby driver opened the car door and rolled to the side of the road, and the vehicles driving on the street had a series of car accidents, while the security guards of the palace hotel trembled and looked at Zhang Huen in fear.

"I don't want to die. Get out of the way! ”

The security guard was like an amnesty, lest his parents have two legs and flee far away, Zhang Huen lifted the truck high. A 20-ton truck slammed like a fly swatter at the palatial front entrance of the Palace Hotel.

"It's a mess!"

The main entrance of the palace hotel, which was decorated with crystal, was smashed into ruins by heavy trucks in an instant. Zhang Huen compared the size of the truck to the doorway, put the truck on the side of the road, came to the square at the entrance of the palace hotel, and grabbed the flagpole about ten meters high.

"Whoosh!"

The flagpole was pulled out like a bamboo pole stuck in the sand. Zhang Huen set his sights on the palace hotel's logo: a Halal-like spherical building. Flagpole tossed.

The reinforced concrete sphere was instantly pierced by the flagpole, and cracks appeared in the place where it was pierced, expanding in an uncontrollable manner, and finally the sphere cracked in the middle and became two hemispheres that slipped down the top floor of the palace hotel.

"It's too messy!"

Falmer, who had been unable to close his mouth wide for a long time, finally came to his senses, looked at the people around him who were still in a state of shock, and opened the door of the restaurant. Followed.

"Whew!"

A red wolf pounced out of room 4402, and Zhang Huen kicked it back. With so much force, the red wolf smashed through the glass and slammed directly into the 44th floor of the Hotel Saint-Oru across the street.

I don't know how many of them, there is no elevator since the 40th floor, and you have to climb up the designed walkway layer by layer, Zhang Huen, who has mental support, is nothing, but this climbing process is really a torture for Falmer.

When he went up to the 45th floor, Zhang Huen saw the black wolf, the red wolf, and the kind of monster he saw last time, pouring out of various rooms like a tide, and he had the specifications to carry out the tactics of the sea of people.

Zhang Huen looked at the 45th floor at the bottom of the corridor, kicked hard with both feet, grabbed the two black wolves that rushed to the front, and pushed the monster behind him forward with both hands.

"Whoa, ah!"

A white wolf standing at the end of the floor was supposed to come to command, but suddenly there was a chaotic heckling in front of him, and then he saw a lot of backs, and then a huge force came, and he involuntarily smashed the glass and fell down the stairs.

Short-breathed, Falmer had just finished collecting the heart on the 44th floor, and finally climbed to the 45th floor to see a large group of werewolves and monsters being pushed downstairs by Zhang Huen.

"What a waste! How can you not obey the rules, my heart! ”

Pushing down the last group of people and throwing down the two black wolves that were already dead in their hands, Zhang Huen continued to walk to the 46th floor. The 46th floor is completely different from the other floors, although it is still a red carpet and a splendid decoration, but there are no small rooms, here, there is only a king suite supported by 26 dragon columns.

The 12 white wolves, squatting in the corner of this circular room, saw Zhang Huen coming up, and all of them slowly surrounded them.

"We are the 12 palace guards under the Nordic wolf emperor Tomati, and it is your honor that you can die at our hands."

Zhang Huen didn't pay attention to them at all, found the stairs upstairs, and walked straight over.

"Bold, dare to despise our 12th house, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces."

12 white wolves roared and pounced on Zhang Huen, they were not mindless pounces, this kind of pounce, including the respective characteristics of the 12 palaces in Greece, according to the habits of the wolf clan by the wolf emperor Tomati to study and reform, even if they meet the prince of the blood clan, they will not be defeated for a while.

It's a pity that they met Zhang Huen. In the face of their fluttering, Zhang Huen just read a word softly.

"Thorn!"

Sixty-eight thumb-thick black tentacles erupted from Zhang Huen's forehead, eyebrow bones, cheekbones, collarbones, elbow joints, back joints, wrist joints, phalanges, knee joints, hip bones, and phalanges, scattering like spider webs in all directions throughout the room.

The white wolf was like a butterfly that pounced on a spider's web, fluttered twice before being pierced by its tentacles and hung in mid-air.

“。。。。。。 My God! ”

Falmer, who had just caught up, saw this scene and sat down on the ground in fright, constantly gesturing with a cross in his hand.

"These should be the apologies just now."

Zhang Huen withdrew his tentacles, his clothes were already in tatters, and he skillfully did not pierce the hearts of those white wolves, leaving them to Falmer.

The werewolves who watched the live broadcast from the 47th floor to the 52nd floor looked at each other, how can this be done, the combat effectiveness of the people is directly off the charts, completely crushing all the werewolves, it is estimated that even the wolf emperors will rush to the end of the 12th palace, right? However, they immediately made the most intelligent decision to retreat to the 53rd floor. On the 53rd floor, the Nordic wolf emperor Tommati was holding Zack's hand, and his tone was not friendly at all:

"This matter has nothing to do with the Wolf Alliance, you are responsible for this monster you provoked yourself!"

"Don't forget, Tomati, he is the murderer of a wolf prince!"

"Don't come to this set, your son is all about fighting, the dozen princes who were destroyed by the Eastern Government last year, why didn't you catch the culprit? Who doesn't know that you coveted the heart of that dark golden wolf to pull us down this troubled water. ”

"Yes, we have nothing to do with your private affairs, and I will not let my subordinates die in vain!"

The African wolf emperor Kadiyo also refused to get involved with Zakla, and Zack saw that two of the four major clans had abandoned him, so he had to set his sights on Santos, the South American wolf emperor who had always been good friends.

Santos raised his glass and greeted Zack, meaning: I'm just here to drink, you'd better not bother me.

"You ungrateful guys, have you forgotten who made the Wolf League rise rapidly over the Blood Clan in the past 30 years? Have you forgotten where your money has come from for the past 30 years? ”

Seeing that the three wolf emperors all turned their faces, Zack, the North American wolf emperor, who had never been old and dominated North America for 1500 years, suddenly felt that he was old, and he waved his hand at his hands and said:

"That's it, get that bitch, we're going to have to rely on her today!" (To be continued.) )