Romania, Translanesia.

In the dark and dark woods, there was a glimmer of morning light.

This desolate cliff is covered with thorn bushes and low shrubs, and because of its high altitude, the autumn chill is even more chilly than outside the mountains.

"Goo-Goo......

The sound of unknown birds came from the woods, and there was a low-pitched rustle in the woods.

"Keep an eye on your surroundings and pull Viken up as soon as the werewolf appears."

"Understood."

Four or five figures lay in the bushes, observing the situation in the field under the cover of yellow and fallen leaves.

Inside was a clearing, and an old blackened wooden stake was erected, to which a young man was tied, but his face was not frightened, but faintly solemn.

"Come on, Dekoala let you out, there must be some reason."

The young man's cautious gaze was like hunting, and the place was surrounded by desolate bushes, and in late autumn and early winter, the leaves were yellowing and falling, and it was not known what he was waiting for or hunting.

"Roaring ......"

A very low roar came from the distant woods, startling a flurry of birds.

"Be careful!" The people in the bushes reminded each other.

In the bushes not far in front of the young man, a pair of red yellow beast pupils suddenly flashed, and the vertical pupils revealed a bit of horror, obviously this is not a characteristic of human beings, which makes people fearful.

"Roar!"

The next moment, a gray plush figure sprang out of the bushes and landed on the ground trembling. A look of vigilance flashed across the young man's face, and in front of him was a wolf-headed and gray-haired werewolf.

Werewolves are tall in stature. Nearly three meters, with sharp fangs growing on the top, constantly dripping with faint saliva, extremely sharp claws growing on all limbs, and a string of sparks was drawn on the bare bluestone slab on the ground.

Seeing the appearance of the target he was about to lure, the man flipped over nimbly, easily flipped upside down and jumped onto the stump. The werewolf who was pounced on was in the air.

"Roar!"

Seeing that his target had not been caught, the werewolf roared angrily and jumped on the stake with ease. But the next moment, the other party's figure slowly rose, but a thick rope was hanging directly above the stake, and a simple roller was made on the thick branch next to it, and the two men were desperately pulling the rope.

"Pull the rope up. Fast! ”

The figure in the bushes is no longer hidden. They all stood up, and several people quickly pulled the rope to pull the young man up, and strangely, despite the fact that there were so many people here, the werewolf didn't care, as if he had locked on the man.

At this moment, danger is everywhere.

"Miss Anna, the rope is stuck!"

Two farmers pulling a rope. Suddenly, it was found that a knot at the roller was stuck on it, and the rope was stuck in the owner. The young man below was pulling the rope and curling his legs, trying to dodge the werewolf's attack.

The werewolf below looked at the man's figure, a red bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and only poor reason was left in his mind, telling him that the man above his head was his target to kill, and after completing the task, the master would reward him with some good things.

Although the other party often locked himself in a strange iron frame and was struck by lightning, the werewolves unanimously believed that their vitality was too strong, not to mention flesh wounds, and even their intelligence would not be affected too much.

"Viken!"

Seeing this dangerous scene, a woman's voice sounded, with big black waves draped over her shoulders, dressed in black leather pants and a small red suit, and was pulling out a shiny long sword from her waist at this moment.

"Miss Anna, please be careful!"

A young farmer next to him shouted, ignoring his shabby long hat, desperately trying to stop the young lady: "The werewolf will kill you!" ”

If Van Hersin had stood here, he could have seen at a glance that this woman was the target of his trip, but apparently the woman named Anna was as capable as she looked, and pushed the young farmer away and said calmly.

"No, there are only two people left in our family, whether I die or my brother dies, we can't complete the task of killing Dekoala, so we both must survive, he needs my help!"

When the words fell, the werewolf fell from mid-air and fell unsteadily, and planted it from the stake with a thud, and it naturally would not be injured due to its rough skin and thick flesh, but the fallen leaves on the ground suddenly disappeared and fell, revealing a black hole.

It's a trap!

Using himself as bait, the young Viken netted a trap for the werewolf.

His father disappeared a year ago, and his life and death are still unknown, which makes Viken take the initiative to take on the responsibility of passing on the family from generation to generation, killing the vampire Dekoala and sending his family's soul to heaven.

Knowing some family secrets, he naturally understands the importance of the werewolf in front of him, the werewolf is the powerful subordinate of the vampire Count Dracula, who has killed several descendants of his family, and many servants have died at the hands of the other party.

Werewolves are powerful, but the vampire Count Dracula is even more powerful, which casts a huge shadow on Prince Viken's heart.

"Well done, ready to kill him!"

Seeing the werewolf arrested, Viken finally showed a hint of joy, and the current one was still in his expectations.

There was a heavy clash of steel, and a sturdy metal cage made of black steel rose with the werewolf imprisoned, and Viken pulled a pistol from his waist and aimed it at the werewolf.

The gun is loaded with silver bullets, and you only need to shoot the werewolf in the heart to completely kill the other party, although I don't know what the principle is, but the ancestors of the family have been relying on this method to fight with the werewolf constantly.

Seeing that the plan was about to be completed, Prince Viken's heart also relaxed a little, and then he found that the cage was rising a little faster, and he was not pulled to the top of the tree according to the plan, and his heart immediately chuckled.

Sure enough, the next moment the cage hit the soles of his feet directly, and as a result, the gun in his hand fell directly to the ground, and the werewolf's huge body pounced on him.

There was a loud "bang", and in Viken's frightened eyes, the werewolf's huge body hit the iron cage and bounced back, obviously the quality of the iron cage was as tough as the boss promised, and the werewolf let out a canine wail, obviously not lightly hit.

"Anna, hurry up and give me the gun!"

Hearing her brother's shout, Anna caught a glimpse of the gun on the fallen leaves on the ground, which contained silver bullets that could kill werewolves.

"Viken, catch!"

Anna sped over, grabbed her pistol, and threw it into the air, only to be greeted by Viken's horrified eyes.

"Anna! Get out of here, the rope is breaking! ”

The cage was hung with four thick hemp ropes, which could have withstood great strength, but turned out to be a little overwhelmed by the violent struggle of the werewolf, and one hemp rope snapped and broke directly.

"Roar!"

Unlike the frightened Viken, the werewolf's eyes flashed fiercely when he heard this soft sound, and his massive body kept hitting the cage, trying to shake himself out of the air.

The man above his head, the gun in his hand brought a hint of danger to him, it should be the metal called "silver" mentioned by the master, that thing is deadly to himself and his race.

God closes a door, but opens a window.

After giving the werewolf a strong fighting power, God will naturally leave a way to balance him, and there can be no absolutely perfect object in the world, just as the werewolf is restrained by silver.

Smack!

The remaining two ropes broke one after another, and at this moment Anna ran out only more than ten meters, which was just a fleeting distance for the werewolf, compared with the man above his head, the werewolf decisively gave up his first kill target, and aimed it at the fleeing Anna.

In his concept, females are naturally easier to deal with than males, and there is never a word in his dictionary that he is not tired of cheating, as long as he can complete the master's task, he can try a qiē method.

Roar!

The last rope was also completely broken, and the werewolf in mid-air had already adjusted his posture and leaped out in the direction of the woman's escape, quickly closing the distance with a few jumps, and the ordinary humans next to him, he didn't even bother to look at them.

The scene of the tall werewolf, closely chasing the weaker woman, seems to be full of cruelty and poignancy, Anna runs desperately, shuttling through the bushes and bushes, but she forgets that the direction of this road is the towering cliffs......

Finally breaking through the obstacle in front of her, Anna's eyes lit up, but what appeared in front of her was a cliff, and Anna's feet suddenly stopped.

"Oh God!"

Anna could only pray silently in her heart, wishing her brother a happy life.

The strength of the werewolf, she knows better than anyone else, and with the strength and speed of the werewolf, I am afraid that she can no longer stop the body to kill her, maybe she will die, but she can pull the werewolf into the river and give others space to survive.

"Roar!"

The gray shadow of the werewolf was already close in front of her, and Anna was ready to die together, just as the other party pounced, a sudden force pushed Anna's body away, and then raised a pistol in her hand, and two silver silver metal bullets flew into the werewolf's chest with a whistling.

"No, Viken!"

Seeing that familiar figure, Anna only had time to exclaim, and the next moment the gray shadow had already pounced, and together with the figure that pushed her away, she fell into the cliff below...... (To be continued......)