Chapter 255: The Witch
Rowena was very satisfied with Hawkes's performance, so she took out an ancient book with a thickness of thirty centimeters from her bosom, and the mottled color looked like an antique buried in the ground for thousands of years.
As strange syllables spit out of Rolena's mouth, Wu Zihao in the distance immediately felt a strange fluctuation appear in this space, not a fluctuation of spiritual power, but a bit like a fluctuation of spiritual power, but this spiritual power is very dark and obscure.
Just when Wu Zihao was in doubt, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the void, and the eyes that occupied the top floor of the entire hall almost made Wu Zihao almost scream, this look was too amazing, although it was only a pair of eyes, it seemed to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and a tremor in his soul made him dare not take a second look.
"What is this, what kind of spell is this, there is such a powerful soul pressure, it is definitely not a human race, whose glasses is this!"
Wu Zihao could even hear the violent beating of his heart, and when he swept away, although there were nearly three hundred werewolves around, none of them noticed the strange eyes on the top of his head.
At the moment when Wu Zihao came back to his senses, Shamil in the main hall let out a painful groan, a large mouthful of blood sprayed out, his eyes were dim, and even his divine soul was much weaker.
"Hey, it's a little strange that I didn't even kill this woman!"
Lorena cried out in surprise, there was someone who was immortal under her Grim Reaper's eyes, this was the first time she had encountered it, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Do it again, see if you can hold on!"
There was another low incantation, and the strange eyes appeared at the top of the hall again, only this time it seemed to be slightly different from just now, and there was a hint of anger in this look.
Shamille's body trembled under the heavy blow, revealing a great flaw, and the sixth-level werewolves around him were not waste, of course this opportunity would not be missed, and he would rather take a hard attack, and resolutely surround him, his sharp claws pierced Charmille's chest, once hit, her petite body would definitely be torn to pieces in an instant.
Rumble!
With a twist of her body, a heavy fist slammed into the head of a werewolf, and the rushing purple thunder directly blasted the werewolf's head into minced meat, but she herself was completely exposed to the claws of the three werewolves behind her.
"Is this going to die?"
"That's fine, I shouldn't have been in this world in the first place, and now I can leave with peace of mind, but, my love, where are you now?
Charmilles, who had slowly closed his eyes, had already completely fallen at this moment, forgetting where he was, forgetting the roaring sound around him, and all that remained was the face of the white-haired man.
Get lost!
A loud cry was like a thunderous explosion, not only Lorina was startled, but even the hundreds of werewolves around her were trembling, and their thoughts stopped at that moment.
Shamille's body also shuddered, and then she opened her eyes, and what she saw was the face that she hated so much.
Under the impetus of the golden wings, Wu Zihao's speed reached the limit, and before everyone could react, he had already stopped Shamille from under his claws and hugged him, and stood in a relatively clean place more than ten meters away.
Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and Charmilles said coldly, "Why do you want to save me?
"I don't know what you want to die for, and I don't know who you have in mind, he abandons you, and he has no right to let you continue to be nostalgic, and you belong to me now, I won't let you die, no one can kill you, even if you are the god in charge of death, you have no right to take you away from me!"
Wu Zihao put down Charmilles and didn't look at her again, the sadness was very uncomfortable, he didn't want to taste it.
Turning to look at Hawkes in the distance, he said coldly: "If you want me to keep your Ewen family's lineage, you can bring Kadifa out to me immediately, and at the same time, you, Hawks, become my servant, otherwise, there is no need for the Ewen family to continue to exist!"
"Bastard!"
Hawkes stood up angrily and shouted in a hoarse voice: "You, the culprit who killed my son Nakru, I waited for you so hard, you know my pain in the past three years, and now, I want you to taste my pain that day and kill him for me!"
As soon as he pointed out, these five or sixth-level werewolves immediately became furious, and on the day Nakru was killed, the Ewen family almost became a joke in the werewolf world, and they have endured humiliation over the years, in order to wash away the shame of the day.
The werewolves who were desperate to kill covered the sky, as if they wanted to drown Wu Zihao in this sea of hatred, but they didn't know the gap between themselves and the other party.
Wu Zihao snorted coldly and said lightly: "The Youen family, there is no need to exist!"
Minefield!
Countless white thunderbolts suddenly appeared out of thin air, and nearly half of this huge palace with an open distance of thousands of meters was shrouded in white thunder, which represented the destructive power of thunder constantly exploding in the air, and everything that touched it was turned into pieces.
The smell of burnt flesh filled the air, and more than half of the werewolves were shrouded in thunder, and the flesh and blood bodies continued to explode under the power of this thunder, turning into a blood mist in the sky.
The werewolves on the periphery didn't dare to help, they could only watch their companions scream in pain, some of them had good strength, and they almost tried their best to flee towards the periphery, while those who were extremely close to Wu Zihao were invaded by thunder in pain and completely wiped out.
Wu Zihao is thunder, his will is the will of thunder, this move is not a spell, but the real will of thunder.
Of the nearly three hundred werewolves, except for the dozens who died at the hands of Ju Maiden and Charmilles, a third of the rest fell forever, and a third of them were also severely damaged, and the rest all roared in terror.
Hawkes was dumbfounded, at this moment he realized what kind of existence he was hostile to, it was fundamentally a force that his small werewolf family could fight against, these hundreds of family elites were all nested here, it was simply a plan to die, if he didn't surrender today, the Ewen family was afraid that they would be served in a pot.
Just as Hawkes was about to speak, Rowena on the side suddenly flashed a trace of killing intent in her eyes, picked up the book in her hand, turned to the last few pages, and the voice in her mouth was even more strange and weird, just like the death bell in the night, which made people unspeakably uncomfortable.
The sharp Wu Zihao frowned, the strange fluctuation just now appeared again, and he couldn't help but look up at the top of his head, this time it was not only the pair of eyes with murderous intent that appeared, but also a hand.
The gaze of his eyes made Wu Zihao feel that he couldn't move, even the divine soul seemed to be imprisoned in place, and there was even a strange sharp pain that was about to collapse, the palm of the hand fell quickly, and the huge palm seemed to crush his body directly, and a cold chill suddenly descended on the divine soul.
Burst!
Florina's already white cheeks were even more pale at the moment, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out and stained the black robe, but the smile on the corner of her mouth did not decrease, and she said coldly: "Hawkes, this time your Ewen family will owe me a great favor!"
Seeing Rollena's appearance, Hawkes immediately understood that the other party must not hesitate to pay a great price to kill the man who suddenly appeared, not for his Ewen family, but for herself, once he Hawkes chooses to surrender, then she Rowena will definitely be implicated, she is fighting for herself.
Of course, Hawks doesn't mind owing Rorena this favor, no matter whether Rolina can successfully kill Wu Zihao or not, he will not have much loss, the big deal is to choose to surrender, and the worst way back is this choice.
In the face of Luo Lina's attack, Wu Zihao immediately understood in his heart, I am afraid that the opponent's strength is the soul attack, and he can use magic to directly carry out the soul attack, such an ability can be regarded as quite terrifying, every invasion of the spirit world will destroy the soul attack magic weapon controlled by the monk, it can be seen that the soul attack is the most dangerous existence, even if it is as strong as him, he is terrified.
"What a gut, what a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die!"
Wu Zihao snorted coldly, although the divine soul attack on the top of his head was strong, he was not afraid, and his own divine soul strength was comparable to that of a monk in the middle and late stages of the voyeur path, and he also had a magic weapon for divine soul attack.
The silver filament flashed and pierced directly through the palm of the palm, and suddenly the eyes with strong murderous intent suddenly contracted, as if they had been hit hard, and even the palm trembled.
Soul Burst!
At the moment when that palm was attacked, Wu Zihao unleashed the beast without hesitation, and burst out into a silent roar towards the void above his head, and the illusory big hand directly rolled back, covering his eyes and quickly dissipating into the void.
Wow!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Rolena's head felt as if it was about to explode, and she fell to the ground in pain and passed out.
"Hawkes, you still want to challenge my patience?"
Wu Zihao walked slowly, the werewolves on the ground who had not yet died kept wailing, the blood had already covered the ground, and the Shura-like posture made Hawks have an urge to collapse.
Hawks himself is a seventh-level werewolf, and the latter two have always been by his side, and they are also seventh-level werewolves, but just like that, they still don't dare to act rashly, directly from a strong man who can kill tens of millions of people, to a twilight old man who doesn't even have the strength to resist.
"I, I am willing to surrender, and please let go of my innocent children, they are innocent, and the fault is all on me!"
Hawkes, who still had some courage, walked out and knelt on the ground amid the unwilling roar of the family members, begging Wu Zihao to let his people go.
The two spirit seals were photographed, directly enslaving Hawkes into a minion, and the werewolves who lost their control spiritual power even had extremely poor resistance to spells, no wonder they had been at a disadvantage in the years of war with the blood clan.
Tapping the communicator in his ear, he said lightly: "Hawkes has chosen to surrender to me, Degu, come in when you arrive!"
Two minutes later, a fierce and bloody Degu slowly came from the passage, that kind of blood-stirring heroism made him look unusually tall, when he left, he was just a small third-level werewolf, and now that he has returned, he is already a strong man who has crossed the threshold of a seventh-level werewolf.
"Ewen family, in the future, I will lead you on the path of the strong!"