Chapter 45: Fighting

The werewolf was instantly enraged, and its fangs were still stained with flesh, and the rain-soaked hair stuck to its body, but it did not look funny at all, but highlighted the majestic muscles.

Its hind legs kicked into the puddle, and its body, more than two meters high, suddenly flew to its feet.

Zhang Huaisheng had an iron plate bridge, narrowly and dangerously dodged the werewolf's pounce, inherited from the fighting skills of the Calamity Church, so that while he dodged, he supported the ground with both hands and kicked the werewolf in the abdomen.

Of course, he was not aiming at the abdomen, but at the vital point three inches below the abdomen.

It's just that the werewolf's speed is too fast, and the angle he calculates is off.

This kick directly kicked the werewolf out of the distance, although it got up again as soon as it turned over, and it didn't seem to have suffered any damage at all, but the eyes that looked at Zhang Huaisheng also became a lot more solemn.

Zhang Huaisheng's face showed a smile of "sure enough".

It turns out that before I know it, I have become so strong.

The double spiritual transformation brought about by the dual path seems to have produced some kind of compound effect, which is by no means a simple 1+1=2. This makes his physical strength comparable to that of the melee type transcendent in Sequence 8.

Since he had acquired the Calamity Cult Martial Arts technique, he had almost never had a close combat with anyone, which made him lack a certain amount of confidence in his "strength".

He prefers to fight in a way that puts a cold gun at a distance rather than punches to the flesh.

"It's called being overly cautious even though you're obviously strong?"

The complaints of the deputy personality followed: "It's obviously cowardice, if you want me to say, you are too sorry for your life, for fear that you will have three long and two short."

I also blame you for being too comfortable in that era, and when you tore up with your classmates twice in school, you had to be called a parent. ”

Zhang Huaisheng ignored the chatter of the sub-personality, although he had the fighting skills of the Calamity Cult, he was not proficient in using them, and he had to pay full attention.

On the other side, the silver-gray werewolf who was suppressed by the steam engine master had also broken free from the restraints and fought with him again.

The claws cut sparks on the surface of the mech.

Zhang Huaisheng had no time to take care of that side, because in the next moment, the werewolf rose and fell a few times and disappeared into the dead corner on the roof.

Unknown enemies are the most terrifying.

Zhang Huaisheng took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, looked around vigilantly, his hearing was strengthened several times, and he began to keenly capture the rhythm in the air.

Buzz –

Zhang Huaisheng took a step to the side almost instinctively, and where he was originally located, a sharp wolf claw pierced directly through the wall.

If he couldn't dodge, his heart would have been taken out by now.

Stimulate!

It's so exciting!

Fear mixed with excitement made his body tremble a little, but his reflexes became more sensitive, and it was a new feeling.

Spirituality is slowly rising.

Maybe it's the "werewolf" who has advanced in the "evil spirit" sequence that has learned something, but Zhang Huaisheng feels that it is more likely that he has learned to use fear!

Fear is not just a negative emotion, it is also the key to unlocking potential.

Realizing this, Zhang Huaisheng once again made new progress in the role of evil spirits.

He had a hunch that he was not far from completely controlling the "evil spirit".

Zhang Huaisheng felt his heart pounding, pumping spiritual blood throughout his body.

His five senses became clearer, and he could even distinguish whether the dense sound of rain was falling on the ground or a puddle of water.

Sharp claws as sharp as knives swept in, slicing the walls to pieces.

Zhang Huaisheng twisted his body and stood up, his muscles tensed, and the moment the claw swung it, he stepped directly on the side of its sharp claw.

With a flying kick in its face, it directly kicked the werewolf's huge body backwards.

The werewolf quickly fought back, arms folded, trying to encircle him.

But Zhang Huaisheng's body suddenly disappeared at this time.

When the werewolf looked around suspiciously, Zhang Huaisheng reappeared in the blind spot of its vision, and directly smashed it into the abdomen, this punch was extremely heavy, and Zhang Huaisheng's fingers were in severe pain.

But the werewolf also bent down in an instant, vomiting a large puddle of gastric juice mixed with blood clots.

This set of actions is as smooth as if it has been rehearsed countless times, and it is done in one go.

There is a saying in Donghua called - copper head and iron bone tofu waist, which is used to describe wolves.

Zhang Huaisheng felt that this word seemed to be just right to describe the werewolf.

After this successive teasing, the werewolf's eyes were red, and it was already angry to the extreme, and it roared, regardless of rushing towards Zhang Huaisheng.

But at this time, he began to avoid its edge and swim instead of attacking.

Everything must follow the law of conservation of energy.

This werewolf had suffered a lot of trauma before, and even if he was able to repair it, he still needed spiritual support.

As long as there is a war of attrition, Zhang Huaisheng is confident that he can win.

It's just that winning won't be so pretty.

The situation reached a stalemate, and as Zhang Huaisheng disappeared again, the werewolf froze in place and let out a roar full of rage.

Anyone facing such an enemy that may disappear at any time will have a sense of powerlessness like a mouse pulling a turtle.

But just as Zhang Huaisheng reappeared behind him and was about to carry out a sneak attack, the werewolf swept back directly with one claw like an unpredictable prophet.

Even after suffering so many losses, no matter how stupid you are, you can catch a certain pattern.

The werewolf has already discovered that every time Zhang Huaisheng appears, it is the same place as when he disappeared, but the question is, what can it do if it knows this?

As long as he didn't touch the real key point of the evil spirit's ability, and didn't come up with a way to deal with Zhang Huaisheng with his eyes closed and relying only on his sense of smell and hearing, he would be hard to wear, and this werewolf couldn't help him at all.

And over there, with the roar of chainsaws.

A blood-stained wolf's head was thrown far away and smashed at the werewolf's feet.

The blood was stained by the rain, and the wolf's round eyes gradually became sluggish.

The werewolf suddenly retreated.

But Zhang Huaisheng has been entangled for so long, how can he fulfill his wish, after appearing, he held one of the werewolf's arms with one hand, and the other grabbed its body, and the whole body ran through the body, and directly came with a shoulder fall, throwing its whole body at the steam engine master.

Bang –

Rubble flying.

The steam engine master smashed it down with a punch, knocking it into the ground.

The werewolf struggled desperately, trying to get up, but for a moment the world was spinning in his head, and by the time he came back to his senses, the top of his head was already pressed against the cold barrel of a gun.

Bang –

Blood spurted from the back of its head.

The werewolf's huge body fell to the ground.

Zhang Huaisheng panted violently, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat with a werewolf who was like a killing machine, it was too exhausting, he hit the werewolf, the werewolf was not painful, but if he was hit by the werewolf, he would immediately suffer a heavy blow.

If he had held a Saker full of silver bullets, the outcome might have been different.

His spirituality is still abundant, but his physical strength is a little unable to keep up.

These two must not be equated.

The heavy footsteps of the steam engine master gradually approached, and under the mask, a male voice with an urn sounded: "Fortunately, today is not the Red Moon, otherwise the strength of these werewolves will increase by at least half." ”

The voice is somewhat familiar.

"You are?"

"It's me, Heydrich von Hindenburg."

Zhang Huaisheng was a little stunned: "Mr. Hindenburg, why are you here?" ”

He pointed to the tavern in front of him, wrapped in iron gloves: "I am one of the shareholders here, since something has happened, I must come over to have a look." ”

Zhang Huaisheng reminded: "That vampire is still inside. ”

Hindenburg sighed: "It's gone, it's long gone, the people on the board have already gone to hunt it down, these werewolves are the ones it left to use." ”

Speaking of this, Hindenburg couldn't help but scold: "Damn, I didn't expect there to be two, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I might have capsized in the gutter today." ”

"Thank you."

Zhang Huaisheng got up and said with a smile: "If you really thank me, you can share a werewolf corpse with me, and I want a whole corpse - I know, in terms of combat contributions, I am not as good as you, I can make up some of the difference." ”

"What's the difference, without your help, I'll have to lose at least one steam mech, this is a test product that I spent a full five thousand pounds to build, and whether I can break through to Sequence 7 depends on it."

Hindenburg banged on the iron armor on his body, and let out a crisp hum.

"Awesome, Mr. Zhang, it's not a simple person who dares to fight hand-to-hand with a werewolf, are you a butcher path or a hunter path sequence 8?"

"Hunter."

"Fierce, you dare to fight werewolves without guns and crossbows, among the hunters I have seen, you are the fiercest!"

Mr. Hindenburg took off his helmet with some difficulty, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and was about to light it, when he suddenly thought of something and threw another one to Zhang Huaisheng.

"Suck one?"

"No, smoking is bad for your health."

Zhang Huaisheng glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and threw it back with some reluctance, he was originally an old smoker, which made him suffer from pharyngitis all year round.

Since the new body had not yet been tainted with this vice, he had no intention of picking it up again.