Soon after Amelia and Lucian intervened, the battle subsided, and there were casualties on both sides, more than a hundred died on the werewolf side, and less than two hundred people remained, Lucian's right-hand man Ryan died in the hands of Ning Wuwu, and there were more than thirty werewolves who ended up with him, all of whom tried to attack Ning Wuwu and were killed by him casually.

The vampire side is even worse, except for Amelia's more than 20 subordinates who paddled the whole way without casualties, the whereabouts of the leading big brother Victor are unknown, and there are only about 30 of Victor's subordinates left.

It's not that they are not elite enough, but Victor was suppressed by Lucian, Amelia and Ning Wuwu paddled in the first half, Ryan killed again, and the disparity in numbers was too great, except for starting to take some advantages, the back was basically in a state of siege.

After all, Victor didn't expect that there were so many werewolves under his nose, and he took more than a hundred vampires to fight with more than 300 werewolves, and when he found out that the situation was wrong, it was too late.

The two groups of people were divided into two sides, a small handful of vampires, a large group of werewolves, seven or eight meters apart, looking at the werewolves close at hand, and a large number of malicious eyes, the vampires' already pale faces became even paler, and even with the help of the cover of their bodies, they began to distribute a grenade with material each.

At this time, Lucian jumped on the improvised high platform, his eyes swept over the werewolves below, the werewolves gradually quieted down, and Lucian nodded with satisfaction.

"The war is over, and from today onwards, we can live in the sun and live the life we want."

Lucian raised his hands and said loudly.

The werewolves below were stunned for a moment, and then burst into loud cheers.

And the vampires here couldn't help but start to stir when they heard Lucian's words.

But Amelia also jumped on the high platform.

"From today onwards, the Blood Clan will usher in peace, and no one will shed blood and sacrifice again."

Amelia's men let out a sparse cheer, and Victor's men looked at each other as a vampire stepped forward.

"Elder Amelia, where is Elder Victor?"

Amelia glanced at him.

"Victor was seriously injured in the battle just now, and he has left early to recuperate."

The thirty or so vampires were in an uproar, what does it mean to leave the scene early, to put it mildly, isn't it just to leave them and run away.

"It can't be!"

A vampire shouted.

"Serena has witnessed this with her own eyes, and what is it like to shout, according to the rules, it is my reign, give me peace now!"

Amelia's face sank, and more than thirty vampires turned their eyes to Serena.

Serena nodded with a strange face, a moment ago, she hated the identity of Victor's adopted daughter very much, and at this moment she had to grit her teeth and admit that although Victor was dead, doing this kind of thing to ruin Victor's reputation made Serena feel a little inexplicable.

With Serena's confirmation, Victor's men were demoralized and quiet.

"In the future, we will join forces with the Bloodline to change the living environment..."

A werewolf roared angrily.

"Will you go back and be a slave to them and be a watchdog?!"

For a while, the other werewolves were also angry, and some of them even turned their guns at the vampire opposite.

Not to be outdone, the vampires pointed their guns at the werewolves, and under the chain reaction, the atmosphere in the entire passage instantly became tense.

Lucien and Amelia shouted loudly, trying to calm and suppress the emotions of both sides, but in the noisy environment, to little avail, the werewolves began to approach the vampires, and the vampires began to shrink their camps, loaded with bullets, ready to defend, and were about to clash again.

There was a loud bang, and a huge wall smashed into the open space between the two sides, and the rubble flew and both sides were stunned.

Then a figure appeared in the clearing, and Ning Wuwu looked at the two sides who had temporarily quieted down and smiled.

"Well, give me face, let's stop here today."

The werewolf side was in an uproar, how could they be willing to give up when they had the advantage, a stranger wanted them to stop, what kind of joke! The words starting with F greeted Xiang Ning Wuwu one after another, and the werewolf in front couldn't bear it anymore and pounced towards Ning Wuwu.

Ning Wuwu calmly looked at the werewolf who pounced, his body moved, and the two sides who focused their eyes on Ning Wuwu only felt a flower in front of him, and several werewolves who pounced on Ning Wuwu had already flown up in the air and fell backwards, and Ning Wuwu appeared in place again, as if he had not moved.

Bang, a gunshot rang out, and the scene was silent.

Ning Wuwu looked at the smoking bullet holes on his chest, his forehead bulged with a #, and his face sank.

"It's good, I didn't fight enough, right, then let me be your opponent!"

Ning Wuwu rushed towards the werewolf side, where could the werewolf who had not transformed resist his impact, like a pond smashed into by a stone, and there were constantly figures that were beaten high and fell aside.

Lucian saw Ning Wuwu break into the werewolf, for fear that Ning Wuwu would kill the killer and catch a werewolf who was sent flying, and after checking it, he found that it was only a fracture, and this kind of injury was nothing at all with the physique of a werewolf, so he put his mind at ease and watched silently from the sidelines, and at the same time thought a little carefully in his heart...

More and more werewolves have launched their transformations, and Ning Wuwu has already broken into the crowd, just like breadcrumbs in a goldfish pond, densely surrounded by water, unable to see human figures, and the miserable wolf howls are loud, and you can only see that werewolves are constantly being beaten out of the battle circle.

With the help of powerful regeneration ability, even if they were sent flying, many werewolves still took a break and rejoined the battle, one after another, constantly besieging them.

Ten minutes have passed, and there are fewer and fewer werewolves participating in the siege, and more and more are lying on the ground, there is no way, except for a few elite werewolves, ordinary werewolves can't withstand the power blow of up to ten points at all, and the speed of regeneration can't keep up with the frequency of injury.

Throwing the werewolf in his hand out, Ning Wuwu only felt that his eyes were empty, and there were more than thirty werewolves gathered together, seeing Ning Wuwu's gaze, he couldn't help but show a frightened look, Ning Wuwu took a step forward, and they took a step back.

"Well, I really thought you weren't afraid of fighting."

Suddenly, several werewolves showed happy expressions on their faces, and Ning Wuwu's heart moved.

A vicious wind hit behind him, and Lucian pounced from behind Ning Wuwu after transforming.

"Be careful!"

Amelia's exclamation was heard from the sidelines.

"Pieces of iron."

Ning Wuwu didn't look back, but silently read it in his heart.

Lucian clasped his hands together and pounded Ning Wuwu's head heavily, and he succeeded! I didn't have time to be happy, I only saw Ning Wuwu slowly turn around, with a smile on his face.

"Well, I really have the consciousness to be the boss."

Lucian had an embarrassed expression on his face, and then he was kicked in the face by Ning Wuwu...