Little Richard with a few small children, no matter how much he hurried, he couldn't go fast.

After a while, Robertson was already very close, he was very careful about his whereabouts, knowing that little Richard was also a werewolf, with hearing beyond ordinary people, vision and smell, and it was very likely that he would be exposed to his tracking if he was not careful.

Robertson didn't understand why Little Richard had to take the child away, but he intuitively thought that it had something to do with the "werewolf bloodline", although their organization had werewolves, but those relied on the "black wolf king" to use blood transfusions to activate the bloodline. This method of activation is very dangerous, due to the difference in the strength of the blood of different people, the infusion of blood will cause a violent reaction in the body, and if you are not careful, it will lead to the failure of activation and death.

"If there is a safe way to activate the bloodline, it will be of great help to our cause!" Robertson secretly thought in his heart that he had such a purpose, and he had been following Little Richard and the others.

Of course, they couldn't walk directly on their feet when they returned to New York from Atlanta, so little Richard and the others first drove east by car, and then changed their means of transportation in a small town and took a bus to the west. The places they went were becoming more and more sparsely populated, first small towns, then small villages, and finally remote foothills.

After a few days of tossing like this, Robertson, who was following them, realized in his heart that his stalking behavior had been discovered by the other party. But he couldn't leave just like that, so he could only hang far behind him. Just as he was hesitating whether to interrupt the stalking, a "familiar" person suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was also black, and looked to be older than him. Dressed up in a trendy way, it's like a hippie on the street. The guy walked towards him and danced a rabbit dance, humming and singing a song.

"Chuck!"

A cold sweat broke out on Robertson's forehead, and they were naturally "familiar" with the famous Mr. Chuck. From the movements and steps of the other party, he could see that some kind of danger was gradually approaching. When he tried to turn away, he found that someone had already blocked the way out, and that person was none other than Little Richard, whom he had been following.

"Hey, hey! I should have thought a long time ago, Chuck and you should have activated the blood power! Robertson said with a hideous face. His body and appearance were changing.

"I didn't want to do that. But you're so pestering that you have to invite my old friend over! Little Richard said with a blank face, and after he had placed the children, he rushed over.

The Great War is imminent!

Little Richard had premeditated his way to lure Robertson to such a remote place. When he realizes he's been stalked. Through mysterious witchcraft, he asks his uncle Justifa for help.

For others. This kind of communication is a very rare means of communication that can be sent to others thousands of miles away without using the phone. But for the wizard master Justifa. This is just a small trick, and besides, his sorcery can't do two-way communication, and the spiritual link between him and Alex is not as convenient and efficient as that.

After receiving the notice, Justifa immediately sent Chuck to answer the call, but he was still worried that it would not be safe, so he made all kinds of preparations.

According to Justifa's instructions, Chuck immediately came over to connect with little Richard, and in order to solve the problem once and for all, they decided to dig a pit for Robertson to jump into. Sure enough, Robertson kept in hot pursuit, and ended up in a trap.

In just the blink of an eye, Chuck and Little Richard have already transformed into werewolves, and they have long controlled their own changes very well. Unlike Robertson, there is a preparatory phase.

"This kind of place is so remote, there are few people, I guess the plumber won't pay attention!" Little Richard said in a wolf-like voice, "Let's have a good fight!" ”

Robertson, who also transformed into a werewolf, also roared, "You think this will allow me to stay? ”

After transforming, although they were not as tall as the three-meter-tall giant werewolves like the Justifas and his wife, they were also two meters tall, and all the clothes on their upper bodies were torn apart and scattered on the ground.

The muscles exposed on the outside are as hard as rocks, and the werewolf is like a statue carved by a knife, which makes people feel awe-inspiring at the sight.

Their eyes widened, and their steps shifted little by little. It seemed to be standing still, but their bodies had always been a little blurry, in fact, this was because they had moved left and right many times in this short confrontation.

It's just that with the naked eye of a human being, there is no way to see their figure clearly.

Robertson had tried to break through in various directions, but by the time he stepped out of the road, the other party had already blocked his way. After testing more than a dozen times in a row, he finally understood that if he wanted to break through the encirclement, he had to fight the other party fiercely.

Otherwise, with the speed of their fellow werewolves, they would not be able to escape from the pursuers of their kind.

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Robertson was the first to strike, and he lunged in Chuck's direction. He once tried to compete with Little Richard, and knew that he was not an opponent, so he deliberately avoided it, trying to break through from Chuck's side.

Werewolves are so fast that they can almost match those of vampires. If you take their explosiveness into account, I'm afraid they can sometimes match the speed of vampires.

"Get out of the way!"

Robertson, who was already in a state of outburst, pounced on Chuck head-on like an airplane. The strong wind he brought with him blew the surrounding trees and grass into pieces, and even the wind and sand came out.

"Don't think about it!"

Chuck, who was suddenly attacked, did not panic, he stood in the way of Robertson. At this time, courage is very exquisite, and if it were someone else, he might be taken aback by Robertson's desperate momentum, and then he would hesitate, resulting in no time to act.

Chuck is different, he's the kind of prodigal who plays the world, and even if he wants to fight hard, he will only treat it as fun. As a result, one insisted on breaking through, and the other just didn't give way. They met in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the two bumped into each other.

Before the collision occurred, Robertson suddenly attacked with a claw, but Chuck was able to block it. When the two collided, the huge impact caused the dust under their feet to fly and rush around like a wave of air.

As a battle between werewolves, there are not many bells and whistles of attack skills, and it is purely about winning with strength. You punched, I clawed, and soon the "ping pong" was like the sound of firecrackers exploding.

"Eat me with a claw!"

The claws of werewolves are very sharp. In the course of the battle. Robertson stretched out his hand and clawed, and grabbed Chuck's chest with five deep wounds, only to see the flesh rolling, and even faintly visible the faint white bones inside.

At the same time as being attacked. Chuck also stretched out his claws. Make five cuts on the opponent's arm. Nearly broke Robertson's arm.

However, the werewolf's recovery ability is simply too strong. Even with such heavy damage, for them. It's just like being scratched. It only took a few breaths, and the deep wound healed naturally.

That's why werewolves fight between them, and don't use skill for the sake. Against an opponent with such a strong ability to recover, no skill can be effective. Only by competing and trying to let the opponent use all their physical strength can they really win in this battle.

In just a moment of contact, there were already dozens of wounds on the bodies of Robertson and Chuck, and the flesh and blood were flying and flowing during the battle. This is all because they can't recover, and if they really calculate, they would have already been scratched and didn't have intact skin all over their bodies.

Little Richard approached unhurriedly, and the first thing he wanted to prevent was Robertson's escape. As long as he and Chuck are calm and slowly consume Robertson's physical strength, they will eventually be able to capture the enemy alive.

Robertson and Chuck were fighting, and thought to himself, "It's not okay to go on like this, the two of them will tire me out sooner or later." ”

So, he suddenly stretched out his left hand to block the attack, and took Chuck a few hard moves, almost letting the other party break his arm. But his body had already rushed in one direction.

He's going to run away!

Chuck and Little Richard immediately sensed each other's intentions in their hearts, so Chuck immediately rushed forward and hugged each other's waist tightly! Little Richard also attacked, trying to capture Robertson in one fell swoop.

"Whew!"

Robertson suddenly lashed out, gulped wide, and bit Chuck's neck hard. Looking at that momentum, it's like a hungry wolf choosing someone to devour.

"Ahh

Chuck was bitten and shouted, and he opened his bloody mouth and bit each other hard, whether it was his neck or arm, as long as he could bite.

Bit, bite, bite!

They were like two ferocious beasts, wrestling together. You bite me, I'll bite you, see who bites hard, bites deeply.

A large amount of blood dripped to the ground, and even pieces of minced meat fell from the mouths of the two men. In a few moments, the place was covered with a layer of flesh and blood, like a slaughterhouse. The werewolf's recovery ability is too strong, and as soon as a piece of meat is bitten off over there, it has already grown here.

Seeing such a bloody scene, the irritated little Richard's blood was also boiling, and he joined the battle and bit Robertson hard. The three wolves are like mad dogs fighting on the streets, relying only on their teeth to win.

Even a werewolf with strong resilience can't help but lose little by little like such a flesh and blood grinding plate, especially Robertson, who faced two opponents, he could only not defend at all, and bite when he caught the opportunity.

Gradually, Robertson's wounds became more and more severe, and his recovery began to slow down to the new wounds. If you continue like this, sooner or later you will be defeated and killed.

"You forced me!"

Robertson suddenly roared and bit down on his left arm, causing the other two to jump. I saw that he was not only biting, but also eating, and kept eating.

Yes, he's eating his own arm!

"What's this guy crazy about?" The two of them thought to themselves, but their attacks had slowed down.

In just a few seconds, Robertson had swallowed his entire left arm. When the flesh and blood fell into the stomach, a powerful amount of essence and strength immediately gushed out.

"Whew!"

Robertson roared wildly in the sky, and the essence obtained by devouring his own flesh and blood suddenly burst out, and powerful green smoke came out of his body, making it look like a god and demon.

Chuck and Little Richard, who were biting, were shocked to find that each other's bodies had become like hard steel, and they couldn't bite anymore. As soon as he bit it, he almost broke his steel teeth.

"Get out of here!"

In a fit of rage, Robertson waved his remaining right arm and shook the two werewolves around him like a puppy. Not only that, but he took a few steps in a row, and before Chuck could land, he had already caught up and caught it in one fell swoop.

A giant claw tightly choked Chuck's neck, although Chuck's neck was thicker after his transformation, but under this giant claw, it was like a chicken that had been grabbed by the neck.

"I want you dead! Die! Die! ”

After Roberson grabbed Chuck's neck, he slammed the opponent on the ground, left and right, shouting "death" every time he hit, and after a while, the solid ground was punched out of shallow holes.

Just as he was about to shoot Chuck to death, little Richard had already flown up from the ground and pounced.

I saw Robertson turn around, stretch out his huge legs, and kick hard.

This kick was done with all his might, and if he was kicked, even if he was not kicked to death, he would be seriously injured. At this time, Robertson gained a temporary amount of powerful power by mutilating his body and devouring himself. This kind of strength has long surpassed Chuck and Little Richard, and can steadily overpower the two of them.

This is the case in the werewolf world, as long as the strength is stronger than others, it can suppress those weaker werewolves to death. As a fighting race with pure strength, the Wolf King is always the most powerful werewolf.

However, Robertson miscalculated, and Richard Jr.'s target was not him, but Chuck in his hands. When he flew up, he dodged and pounced on Chuck, pulling him down.

The huge force pulled Chuck's neck and almost broke it, and Robertson's claws were very sharp, scratching several deep marks on his neck, and blood gushing out of the wound, causing a lubricating effect that Robertson couldn't grasp.

Little Richard, who had a good move, hugged Chuck and flashed to the side. Then without even looking back, he rushed into the woods.

"Damn! Damn fellows! Robertson chased after him at first, but when he reacted, he realized that he might not be able to chase him. Because he felt that the strength in his body was gradually fading, and the essence qi he had obtained by devouring his own flesh and blood had been almost consumed.

If he insisted on chasing down, he would definitely be able to catch up, but at that time, he was afraid that he had already fallen from the peak, so the situation reversed and he was in trouble.

So he quickly stopped, turned and ran in the other direction.

"You have to bring the news to the top, and it's okay to settle this account slowly!" Robertson thought viciously in his heart, he had never suffered such a big loss, and he was forced to use self-mutilation to increase his strength in order to escape.

After walking a distance, he felt safe before he became a human again. At this time, we have come to the side of the road leading to the town, and the number of people is gradually increasing, and if we still appear in the form of werewolves, I am afraid that many people will be frightened.

After Robertson returned to human form, he tried to find something to bandage his wounds, which had already stopped bleeding due to the werewolf constitution, and if it weren't for that, he would have died of excessive bleeding.

"Humph! This revenge must be avenged! Robertson touched his broken arm and thought indignantly. (To be continued......)