Chapter 44: The Steam Enginer

Forget it!

Zhang Huaisheng had a retreat in his heart.

The werewolf is just sequence 8, not a rare monster, at least not to miss this time, and never to see it again.

According to the book, there were a large number of werewolf families in the southern United States, and the southern rednecks suffered from it, livestock were lost, and people were taken captive, and every household had a hunting rifle that could be equipped with silver bullets.

The southern part of the United States at this time was much more barren than the same period in history, and there was also this factor - as a cowboy, it was okay to deal with wolves, why did you have to fight werewolves?

Isn't that!

As soon as I made up my mind, as soon as I turned around, I saw a black giant standing in the dark street.

He posted it very close, only a few steps away from Zhang Huaisheng.

The rain washed over his black iron armor with a pale brass hue, and he held a giant chainsaw gun, the muzzle of the black hole and the chainsaw extending from below made him feel terrifying.

After looking closely, Zhang Huaisheng realized that what kind of giant was this, it was clearly a steam path transcendent wearing a steam mecha.

When did he get behind me?

Was it the loud noise of the werewolf breaking out of the window just now?

Zhang Huaisheng subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his whole body stiffened, and his whole person was like a bowstring stretched to the extreme, ready to dodge possible attacks at any time.

The sense of oppression given by this steel monster is really terrifying.

The steam engine engineer raised his left hand, which was wrapped in an iron glove, and made a gesture to signal Zhang Huaisheng to leave quickly.

Under the helmet like a gas mask, a heavy wheezing sound echoed, and a white mist rose above the mask, which was removed in an instant by a small built-in brush.

He passed in front of Zhang Huaisheng, walked straight out of the street corner, and walked slowly towards the werewolf who was feasting on human flesh and blood.

At first, it was like a leisurely walk, but as the distance closed, the distance between his steps became larger and larger, until it was like a wild run!

Where he landed, the rain splashed, and it was clearly visible that a large ripple like a wave had formed on the ground.

His speed was getting faster and faster, billowing black smoke came out from the two chimneys behind him, and the built-in steam engine let out a violent roar, drowning out all the sounds in the world at this moment.

The werewolf, whose face was covered in blood, lowered his body, licked his lips that were still clinging to the minced meat, and stared warily at the uninvited guest.

As low-order monsters, werewolves are similar to evil spirits, they are also born in the human body, but they are by no means a continuation of human death.

But unlike evil spirits, werewolves are rational, not completely insane and disorderly.

After approaching the werewolf.

The steam mechanic raised the chainsaw gun in his hand, and with a bang, he pulled the trigger twice in a row, and the hot bullets that flew out, with a violent buzz, pierced through the rain curtain.

The werewolf's pair of strong feet suddenly stomped on the ground, and his whole body flew out of thin air, and the moment he dodged the bullet, he swooped down on the steam enginer.

Perhaps, in its opinion, against the gunman, it should close the distance!

However, in the face of the werewolf's ferocious attack, the steam engine master did not show any fear, his steps were still firm, and his free left hand pulled the switch on the end of the chainsaw gun fiercely.

The jagged teeth in front of him suddenly turned wildly.

The evil wolf had already pounced in mid-air at this time, where was there still a chance to change direction with his strength, only to hear a snort.

The werewolf let out a terrible howl, and its forelimbs were cut open, and the white stubble flew away.

It sprang to the side, blood quickly staining the ground and running down the drain.

A low, rhythmic whine came from the corners of its mouth, the narrow mouth of a werewolf, its teeth baring at each other, and its turquoise pupils staring at the steaming giant that emitted billowing smoke.

It kept backing away.

Where its forelimbs were severed, the granulations grew wildly, snapping together like zippers to form new skin that enveloped the bones that extended from it.

There was no conversation.

The steam mechanic stopped the chainsaw again, raised his gun, and pulled the trigger again.

Bang –

A bullet hit the house where Zhang Huaisheng was hiding, and immediately set off a violent explosion.

Is this a bullet or a shell?

Zhang Huaisheng was secretly speechless.

The werewolf, which was missing a forelimb, had a harder time dodging, and soon a bullet hit him directly in the chest, sending it flying hard.

But this werewolf is also worthy of the powerful monster of Sequence 8.

The moment it hit the ground, it got up again.

By this time, the wounds on its forelimbs had almost healed, except for a large hole in its chest, through which it was possible to see even the throbbing heart inside.

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A row of sharp claws popped out from its freshly severed front paws, and it slashed across the asphalt, cutting a deep depression like a hot knife cutting through cream.

This is not its original weapon, but a special weapon that has evolved improvised based on the enemy's heavy armor.

The steam engine master continued to move unhurriedly, and did not change his attack plan because of the enemy's intractability, and the miniature steam engine he carried on his body roared like a giant beast.

The werewolf also responded-for-tat, raising its neck and letting out a howl of the moon.

After a short standoff.

The two figures quickly flew up and collided into a ball.

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Gold and iron intersect.

The werewolf's claws struck sparks on the steam engineer's mech, which stood out in the rain.

This werewolf broke into the empty door opened by the steam engine master, and the steam engine master couldn't use the powerful chainsaw gun in his hand for a while.

He actually let go of his hands directly, grabbed the werewolf's frantically biting kiss with his left hand, and slammed his right hand into its soft abdomen.

Vomit –

The undigested flesh was spat out by the werewolf, and it struggled desperately, its claws cutting dents into the steam giant's arms.

But immediately after, another punch.

This punch was powerful and heavy, accompanied by the dull sound of bone cracking, even Zhang Huaisheng, who was far away, could still imagine how terrifying the strength of this punch was.

He was fascinated and enthusiastic at the moment.

Such a hearty, fist-to-flesh duel is countless times more beautiful than the disgusting and disgusting guy of the Corpse Whisperer.

He hadn't noticed that he was only in Sequence 9, but his eyes could already keep up with these two terrifying monsters that were definitely the best even in Sequence 8.

"This is the steam engine master, and it really deserves to be the transcendent person from the most prominent Orthodox God Church in the whole world, and he is completely suppressing this terrifying werewolf."

"It's a pity that the steam pilot industry is still too expensive, and a poor bastard like me, even if I take the steam route, it is impossible to equip a steam mecha."

"It's more likely to follow the path touted by the steam heretics of South America, 'flesh and blood, mechanical ascension'. After all, there is a good saying, the poor rely on mutation, and the rich rely on technology. ”

At this moment, Zhang Huaisheng's eyes contracted slightly, and he saw a black shadow leap up from the darkness behind the steam engine master.

Under the moonlight, it was a silver-gray werewolf that was even more powerful and majestic than the werewolf in front of him.

"Be careful!"

Zhang Huaisheng only had time to shout such a sentence, and the silver-gray werewolf rode behind the steam engine master, and the powerful blood basin mouth opened wide, biting the weak neck of the steam engine master's armor.

There are actually two?

Zhang Huaisheng was shocked for a while, he should have expected it.

The Black Knight in Sequence 7 can herd werewolves, and it is only natural that higher vampires can herd multiple werewolves.

The situation is urgent, and there are still two ways for Zhang Huaisheng to go - either run or meddle.

It's safe to escape, but if you intervene, it's possible to get a complete werewolf corpse, and in the half-month voyage to the New World, you can be promoted to Sequence 8 in both ways.

He is not a person who is easy to get into the heat of the moment, to be precise, he has always been a "steady" person who is good at discretionary forms and rarely risks his life.

It seems that the choice is no longer a matter of consideration.

"Hey, look over here, you two stupid big guys."

Zhang Huaisheng suddenly jumped out and shouted hoarsely, and the two werewolves subconsciously looked over.

Although it was only for a short moment, it was still distracted.

The steam engine master, who was pinched from front and back, decisively seized the opportunity, lay down directly, and pressed the silver-gray werewolf to the ground.

At this time, taking advantage of the moment when the steam engine master fell to the ground, the original werewolf also successfully escaped from the predicament, and did not come forward to help his suppressed companion, but quickly retreated.

With a slight leap of its powerful hind legs, it leaped onto the roof.

The steam engine master picked up the chainsaw gun that had fallen to the ground, and just as he wanted to aim at the werewolf, he was bitten on the elbow by the silver gray werewolf pressing down under him, and the muzzle of the gun was fluttering.

The escaped werewolf rose and fell on the roof of the house a few times, and pounced on Zhang Huaisheng.

Zhang Huaisheng looked at it and didn't make any evasive moves, even if he actually had a hunch that he could dodge this pounce.

The werewolf was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Huaisheng could even feel the foul wind blowing in his face.

Immediately, his body suddenly disappeared.

The werewolf sniffed subconsciously, as if wondering why the scent didn't move, but why the prey disappeared.

But at this time, the silver-gray werewolf had been suppressed again, and was smashed by a series of elbows from the steam engine master, and his teeth were cracked and his mouth was full of blood.

When Zhang Huaisheng reappeared, his brown leather coat was gone.

Instead, he was wearing only a white shirt.

The coat was left by him in dimensional space.

It really works!

He felt a little annoyed, his previous thinking was too rigid, and he didn't expect that the dimensional space could be used as a storage space.

It's really a mistake, if he had thought of this, he would have been able to take more belongings with him.

For example, that sack of potatoes.

captured his sub-personality of this mental activity, and couldn't help but scold: "When are you still worried about your broken potatoes?" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Huaisheng's mouth, and he looked back at the werewolf who was looking back, and his plush face showed a humanized stunned look, and raised a middle finger.