Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Ancestor William

Looking at each other and smiling, Bai Fenggu and Huang Quanmo sighed that there were no wonders in the infinite plane, but there was no slowness under their hands, and the blue chains were intertwined into a continuous net, independently supporting a piece of sky, and any werewolf who fell in the chain net would be killed by them one by one if they didn't last long.

At the end of the Yellow Spring, he took a long time to stand with the White Maple Valley, and his leisure and calmness envied the reincarnated people who were caught in the bitter struggle.

One person manipulated the blue chains in the air, and the other directly summoned the wine-swallowing boy, one of the hundred ghosts, and lazily stood by and watched, but his record was the most prominent among the people.

The drunken swallowing boy is known as the strongest among the hundred ghosts, with an extremely strong body, six meters long, and a tiger's back. He liked to drink blood, he had a blood-red face, a bald head with a few handfuls of messy short hair, five horns on his head, fifteen eyes, a tunic of plaid fabric, and a beast skin tied around his waist.

Even Bai Fenggu vaguely felt the threat coming from the drunken boy, only to see that he had a vicious and violent smile on his face, a pair of big hands danced back and forth, and he slapped the werewolf in the sky out, the light ones broke their tendons and fractures, fell to the ground and wailed, and the heavy ones died in Huangquan, and their lives were whimpered.

"Wine swallow, go outside!"

Huang Quanmo frowned and looked at the majestic body of the wine swallowing boy who looked restrained in the position, and with a wave of his hand, the black light flashed, and the wine swallowing boy who was originally standing beside him, like a ghost, had quietly appeared in the wolf crowd swarming in the distance.

"Drink! Drink! ”

There was a violent shout from his mouth, and the drunken boy was caught in the enemy, but he had no fear. With a single step, a hapless werewolf was crushed into a pulp, followed by punches and kicks. Among the werewolves like the frenzy of black water, a Dinghai God Needle suddenly stood up, firmly rooted in place.

It seems that he intuitively feels the threat of the drunken boy. The pure white* werewolf leader surrounded by many black* werewolves hesitated for a long time, but still deliberately avoided the location of the evil spirit, and took a long detour to rush in the direction of Alexander again.

In the middle of the wall, with the suppression of the Tan*ke position and the fire of the giant cannons, the second wave of the attack under the personal leadership of the pure white* werewolf leader was slightly delayed, and everyone got a moment of respite.

Experienced and experienced reincarnators instinctively seized the opportunity and burst out with all their might, killing the first werewolves who rushed into the position before the second wave of werewolves arrived.

Then. There are nearly 100 rocket pilots produced in the barracks, densely lined up in the sky, under the command of Tan Anbang, the electromagnetic pulse hand cannon in his hand is pointed at the giant wolf stacked on the slope outside the flame wall.

“piu~piu~piu~”

The freeing blue-purple electromagnetic bullet hit the target, and then exploded into a deadly ball of lightning, knocking the giant wolves struggling to maintain their balance on their backs.

Seeing that the only safe passage to rush into the position was destroyed by the enemy, the rapidly approaching werewolves hurriedly stopped their bodies, staring at the long wall of flames in front of them. It's full of fear and fear.

"Oh~~~!!"

The leader of the pure white* werewolves came to a position dozens of meters away from the wolf, and the wild and violent howl was mixed with obvious disdain, and a few low and violent roars, and the group of subordinates seemed to have received orders. They all retreated to make way for a little space.

"Whew!"

"嗷~嗷~嗷~嗷~"

The leader of the pure white* werewolves let out a sharp howl, and the wolves responded one after another, and then kicked their limbs. It came like a black wave, near the wall of fire. The giant wolves that rushed to the front stopped their bodies and squatted there steadily.

The giant wolves and werewolves who followed built the human wall again. Jumping forward ferociously through the slope, the electromagnetic pulse hand cannon in the hands of the rocket pilots floating in the air fired wildly at the maximum rate of fire, but unfortunately there were too many werewolves, and after killing a batch, several times the number was immediately replenished, and the human wall always stood tall.

Seeing this, while Rowling was busy dealing with the werewolves who rushed into the position, she hurriedly shouted to White Maple Valley: "Capture the thief and capture the king, you go and kill the white* werewolf leader!" ”

Even if Rowling didn't say it, White Maple Valley also had this intention, and he wanted to make a move as soon as his body moved, but at this moment, Marcus, who was supposed to be guarding the last line of defense, suddenly stopped in front of him, and shouted in a panic: "Mr. White Maple Valley, you can't kill him, he is my brother William!" ”

White Maple Valley had learned a lot of information about the Legends of the Night plane from Elena, and had already guessed his identity when he met the leader of the pure white* werewolves, as expected, it was the ancestor of the werewolves who was sealed by the vampire clan in the Middle Ages, and William, the younger brother of Marcus.

It's just that what White Maple Valley didn't expect was that the vampire clan and werewolves had fought and hated for thousands of years, and Marcus was still so affectionate to this younger brother, unwilling to make Marcus feel guilty at this critical moment, coupled with his confidence in his own strength, he raised his eyebrows and promised: "Okay, I won't kill him!" ”

After speaking, Bai Fenggu glanced back at the last line that was still solid under the Harpy defense, and jumped into the sky.

Marcus cared about his younger brother, and in a hurry, he couldn't even care about his father's safety, and at this time, under the reminder of the white maple valley without a trace, he suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately turned back, but he always unconsciously glanced at William in the distance between battles.

In mid-air, a pair of dragon wings stretched out, and Bai Fenggu held the glacier wreckage in his hand, slashed several werewolves with a wave, and then stared coldly at William in the midst of the wolves, and the dragon wings slapped and swept away.

Feeling the undisguised killing intent of White Maple Valley, William only felt that his majesty as a wolf king was provoked, and slapped away the werewolf in front of him with one claw, roared in the sky, kicked his lower limbs hard, and rushed to the sky like a cannonball.

Bai Fenggu was thinking about trying the strength of William, the ancestor of werewolves, deliberately not dodging, stabilizing his body in mid-air, and the glacier wreckage was held high above his head, like a knife from the top of Mount Tai slashing down, bringing the sound of the wind.

"Bang!"

William's frenzied eyes were furious, but his fighting instincts were extremely sharp, and in the face of a blow to the head, he folded his hands and held the remains of the glacier tightly* in the face of a blow to the head.

"Oh?"

Eyebrows raised, a shallow smile curled at the corner of Bai Fenggu's mouth, William's strength in his hand is very strong, far superior to the strength of the top sergeant major, the vampire ancestor Marcus, as expected, is already a second lieutenant.

The dragon wings fanned, the white maple valley pressed down, William was in the air and had nowhere to borrow strength, and finally was shocked by the white maple valley, and then he was unforgiving, his body was like lightning and rushed down, the glacier wreckage was crystal clear, with a touch of blue brilliance, but it was full of murderous intent under the gorgeous.

"Boom!"

After William landed, he kicked the ground with his legs in an instant, and the wild power suddenly exploded, and his body rushed to the side, narrowly avoiding the pursuit of White Maple Valley, but with a "snort", he stepped out of a narrow footprint, which could stop his body and turn back to kill back. (To be continued.) )