Chapter One Hundred and Seven: The Enemy of the Enemy

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It was as if something was chasing him behind him, and he couldn't think anymore like a frightened bird, and he was panting heavily.

After a "poof", the screaming also stopped abruptly, and the creature that jumped from the 100-meter canopy directly trampled the fleeing person into a meat pie, and the flesh and blood flew to the ground, and it was impossible to distinguish where the head was and where the limbs were.

The only thing that was intact was a thigh, and the sharp nails of the claws hooked up the thigh like a tempered weapon, and some disgusted picked it up, leaned close to the nose and sniffed it. The long tongue of the tongue was only the cold color of Bai Sensen in the faint moonlight.

The sharp and shining mouth with silver sharp teeth bites the man's leg in one bite, and the thigh meat that chews in a few bites, and the chewing sound accompanied by the swallowing sound makes people feel the urge to vomit wildly.

The moon is not yet full, and it is still incomplete. The moonlight finally leaked through the layers of hundred-meter canopy onto the munching monster. The dark blue fur was wrapped in layers on the huge body, and if you didn't look closely, you might be able to escape by the disguised fur. The scarlet eyes shone red, like the sparkle of an ancient neon sign.

"Woo ......" raised his head and stretched his limbs, and did not care about the big mouth that still hung with blood plasma, and howled at the moon that was not yet perfect, and the birds in the jungle fled in all directions. The shadows of the trees swayed, and the wind shuttled through the jungle and let out a terrified scream.

The slaughtering scene of the bloody flesh was chaotic, exuding a heavy fishy smell. He looked down from the top of the canopy in the sky to look at the bloody spot, just in time. Jumped, and the next second flashed directly across from the monster. The monster was startled by the man who had fallen from the sky, and took a few steps backwards, and spread its legs on the ground with a limp of its legs, and the whining sound in its throat was so sad that it could not make a single note.

"I'm really disappointed! I can't do such a trivial thing after I've fed you for so long?" The white image that fell from the sky was a thunderbolt of lightning, snow-white hair, bloodless skin. The cat's eyes without any pigment are also white, and in the dark night they are more like two sparkling white light bulbs.

Approaching the monster step by step, the monster on the ground who had just eaten was trembling with fright. The white shadow stretched out a hand, and the sharp nails stretched out little by little, directly inserting into the monster's heavenly spirit cover.

The monster, on the other hand, could not say a word, and opened its mouth in vain, red blood dripping from its mouth and incinerating the surrounding plants. The blue fur faded away, and everything seemed to be burning in a whirlwind, except for the white figure.

The moment he pulled out his nails, the fur on the monster's whole body had completely disappeared, and the entire body and limbs were gradually revealed, and they turned out to be the shape of ordinary humans.

Looking at the restored man's form with disdain, he leaned against the trunk of a tree beside him and said, "As a werewolf, you are really a failure. ”

The weak male human body rose and fell slightly, and there was a rhythm of chest breathing, turning over the body little by little, face up as if breathing desperately after drowning, and a male human face was slightly visible in the moonlight.

"Do it! kill if you want to. The werewolf, who had regained his human form, spoke in human language.

"You're finally coming to terms with reality, you really shouldn't have invaded my territory," the white figure's voice was shrill and harsh.

"Your territory? It's a joke, when did you white noodles have your own territory? You little dolls are just human pets. The werewolf roared in the wind.

"Do you want me to skin you immediately and send it to Niguara?" Bai Mian stepped on the werewolf's head, and the other party was powerless to fight back under the severe pain, gritting his teeth and enduring the piercing pain to the bone.

After a few hard kicks, Bai Mian let go of his feet and jumped to the side, and his tall body looked extremely tall standing in the moonlight.

The werewolf struggled to his feet, staggering against the trunk of the tree, gasping for breath, as if he had struggled for a long time before he could continue to speak, "A monster like you would live in seclusion, but what is even more incredible is that you are so keen to kill your own kind. ”

The cynical remarks did not arouse much emotion in the white-eyed white face, who looked coldly as if he was about to pierce the werewolf, and then said, "Do the werewolves who like to kill even speak to me without shame?"

The werewolf suddenly laughed, "You're right, we werewolves are really keen to kill. But why are you asking me to kill those admirers of yours, they're all your kind! ”

"You talk like a woman. The white face called Motogari rebuked. Then he spoke, "If you want to continue hunting humans freely in my territory, don't get to the bottom of it, or I won't mind slaughtering you with my own hands." ”

The werewolf watched as his sharp nails were close enough to pierce his throat in the next second, and he didn't even know when the other party flashed in front of him. He could not have imagined that a woman who was shorter than himself and whose muscles were not developed and pale like a woman could easily knock him down. The werewolf saw the cruelty of this natural white face in those unwarm eyes. Unlike those small pets raised by humans, this natural white face seems to exist for killing.

This group that has been ostracized for three times is even more pathetic than werewolves. For the werewolf clan, they can at least be accepted by Huashi, while White Face is a pitiful creature that the Three Realms cannot tolerate.

The humanoid creature survived in the cracks, much more pitiful than he was, and raised his hand, and the werewolf made a gesture of surrender.

"Hey, I'm sorry I didn't mean to offend, I still want to drink the broth leisurely. After the werewolf said that, Yuan Hunt suddenly withdrew his hand, and the sharp blade nails instantly retracted, and his churning killing intent quietly subsided.

"It's really not easy for you to escape from the hands of the human army!" Motokari still commented indifferently.

The werewolf lowered his head and didn't respond, as if searching for something, until a shiny object streaked across his eyes. Carefully held in his hand, it turned out to be a pair of ancient and primitive glasses. Staying on the bridge of the nose actually has a scholarly atmosphere.

If you don't care about the werewolf's embarrassed body, but look at the face that has nothing to do with humans, it is polite and polite. Seeing the appearance of the werewolf, Bai Mian raised his eyebrows and mocked, "I can't see it, your methods are also clever." Still, I have to warn you that you're too ostentatious here. If you can't keep your own peace, hiding among human beings is only a dead end. ”

"Oh!" said the werewolf, pretending to be surprised, "I guess there's something wrong with my ears! I can understand that you care about me?" The werewolf bared its sharp fangs, and the silver glittered.

Motokari didn't want to have a verbal battle with him, and stared at the werewolf silently. The werewolf also knew the seriousness of the situation, and finally spoke, "The army used infrasonic equipment, and I am not their opponent at all. But they don't seem to be targeting me, but your admirers. ”

"White face?" Motogyri was surprised, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, he had been living in seclusion for decades, but the government humans would not let him go after all? He just wanted to live like an ordinary human, but the government's recent actions had obviously had a clear goal. At the beginning, he didn't follow other natural white faces to escape to the overseas Star Luo Continent, and he never regretted it. Like all white faces, he yearns for the human life.

It was not what he wanted to do, and he didn't want to kill human children. With a redemptive heart, he hid in the world as a last resort. Those lovely human children were shot by him one by one, and the lingering images always rolled in his memory, tormenting him worse than dead.

So in order to avoid something like this, he had to get rid of the harmful elements, and those who were his kind were the ones he had to exterminate.

"I'm more curious about how you managed to get out. A probing gaze of suspicion swept from Motokari's eyes to the werewolf.

"You doubt me. The werewolf suddenly said indignantly, although he was not friends with the other party, but after all, he had some friendship, although they were not like humans, full of benevolence and morality, and honest shawls, but they did not disdain to be with humans.

"It's incredible that you were able to escape, especially from the hands of the first warrior of humanity. I heard that he has the ability to use Stone Fetal Ore. It's easy to blast a city into dust. "Every word of Motokari is like a knife blade is tough and powerful.

"Moto-hunt, you're ridiculous, if I betray you, I can tell the humans where you're hiding. What a café is, and it's a special pleasure to make out with young women and young women every day!" said the werewolf with a sneer.

"How dare you follow me. Yuan Hunt was finally enraged, and grabbed the werewolf's neck, and his skinny five fingers seemed to be thin, but in fact they were infinitely powerful. Pinching the werewolf's neck easily lifted the other party up, as if carrying a dying chick.

Because of the lack of oxygen, the werewolf's limbs were constantly twitching and shaking, and the muscular limbs were useless, and they were firmly controlled by Yuan Hunt. He really didn't expect this stupid wolf to find his lair, which was his only place to live, and it must not be discovered.

The wrist secretly exerted force, and the werewolf was about to roll his eyes, but suddenly let go of his hand. "Poof" fell, and the werewolf's sturdy man's body smashed into the flesh and blood pit like a deflated ball.

"Cough cough ......" Violent wheezing mixed with coughing sounds, an endless stream of breath came out of the werewolf's mouth, the chest undulating panting was good for the struggle before dying, and the werewolf curled up became more and more pitiful.

And this miserable appearance could not be exchanged for the sympathy of Motoka, although he wanted to slaughter this wolf at the moment, but he also knew that the enemy of his enemy was also a friend. After dealing with the soldiers sent by the humans to the Seventh District, he must slaughter the wolf. Fingernails clenched at the palms of his hands, and white blood slowly flowed out of his clenched fists, which was a gesture of his determination.