Chapter 57: The Coronation of the New King
The full moon hangs high.
The two extraordinarily majestic werewolves faced each other from a distance, baring their teeth.
The wolves roamed the perimeter, whimpering uneasily, waiting for the competition between the kings.
Bang –
The wolf king, who was crouching on the ruins, finally lost his breath and took the lead in attacking.
Its powerful hind feet used all their strength to collapse the stone slab on the top of the ruins, and its entire body flew up like a cannonball.
In the face of this werewolf's habitual fluttering, Zhang Huaisheng only took half a step back, exerted his strength with both hands, and penetrated his whole body, and at the moment when the wolf king pounced, he directly grabbed its neck and threw it away.
Running through the whole body, it is easy to say, but in fact, it is difficult for a master who has practiced martial arts for decades to do.
But Zhang Huaisheng is a "dictatorial" way, his body and strength are under control, even if he does not change his body, this wolf king may not be able to suppress himself.
After the transformation, his advantage can almost be said to be overwhelming.
Unless it's a red moon.
But the timing of his appearance today was precisely the day before the red moon.
Bang –
Rubble flying.
The wolf king was drenched in dust.
The werewolves let out a burst of uneasy howls, and the overwhelming power displayed by Zhang Huaisheng, a "wild" werewolf, made them both fearful and worshipful.
Fear is the fear that the new king is too tyrannical, and worship is fear of his overwhelming power.
It's not that werewolves have two or five boys per capita, and no one dares to help the wolf king when they fight.
Instead, it is the instinct engraved into the genes of werewolves, which is to choose the most powerful head wolf to lead the race to grow stronger, and as for the old king, he can only abdicate and make way for Xian.
It's exactly the same as the habits of a wolf pack.
Boom –
In the smoke and dust, the black shadow flew out again.
This time, the wolf king's speed was even faster, and his sharp claws tore a deep mark on Zhang Huaisheng's chest, the skin and flesh turned out, and blood splattered.
But Zhang Huaisheng kicked it out with a kick, and took advantage of the castration and the wolf king flew up with no way to borrow his strength.
The figure rushed out like lightning, and the last strike came first, but before the wolf king landed, he came to it.
Immediately after, an elbow slammed it into the ground.
Immediately, Zhang Huaisheng's hands popped out sharp claws and pierced the wolf king's shoulder blades.
The wolf king was in pain, and kicked Zhang Huaisheng away.
The two werewolves confronted each other again, and each let out a gasp like a bellows.
No one chose to attack first.
"There's something about this guy."
Zhang Huaisheng's narrow wolf kiss showed a hint of a smile, this kind of full-fire fighting method, although it completely suppressed the wolf king, but it also consumed a lot of his physical energy.
He had to admit that he had underestimated this wolf king.
I saw that over there, the wolf king who had been pierced through his shoulder blades stood up, the blood flowing quickly stopped, the skin and flesh were glued, and the hideous ten blood holes gradually shrank.
Zhang Huaisheng's recovery speed from his injuries is even more exaggerated than that of the Wolf King, because he is a dictatorial sequence, and he can even fine-tune his appearance and height, not to mention increasing the recovery speed of his wounds.
In the blink of an eye, the wound in his chest healed as before.
The werewolves let out a suppressed roar, and this wonderful battle aroused the blood in their hearts.
A few werewolves even stood up excitedly, beating their strong chests and banging, like war drums, cheering for the wolf king.
Zhang Huaisheng hooked his fingers again, provoking the wolf king who was vigilantly circling around it, but it still didn't pounce as if it wasn't affected at all.
Since you don't come to attack, then I'll come!
Zhang Huaisheng bent his knees, his legs tensed like springs, his limbs fell to the ground, and his whole body flew up as his legs exerted force.
The wolf king was about to dodge, but suddenly found that his body was a little disobedient.
As if a steam engine was running in an orderly manner, a key gear suddenly stopped.
The next moment.
Zhang Huaisheng smashed it directly into the ground.
The punch was like a hammer, smashing hard into its limbs.
He grinned, his white teeth glowing silver in the moonlight.
Click-
He bit the wolf king's neck, and the wolf king, who was struggling violently, immediately stopped moving.
Its stakes have been grasped, and it has lost this battle between wolf kings - and so cleanly.
There was even a hint of disbelief in its eyes, it had thought that it was already the best among werewolves, but it didn't expect that there were werewolves who could easily crush it.
Zhang Huaisheng had no idea of taking the life of this wolf king, although he knew very well that as the leader of the werewolf settlement, the lives of innocent humans in his hands were definitely not a lot.
But what does that have to do with him?
Zhang Huaisheng ignored the wolf king whose bones healed quickly and made a crackling sound.
He stood up and came to the high ruins.
Bathed in the bright moonlight.
Zhang Huaisheng stood at the top of the ruins and let out a loud howl!
The next moment.
The wolves responded, and more than a dozen wolves surrounded Zhang Huaisheng, and they all let out a howl at Yuechang.
At this moment, the new king is crowned!
The wolf king, who was gradually recovering from his injuries, struggled to his feet, and looked at this scene with angry and sad eyes.
According to the rules carved into the bone marrow of werewolves, next, it must leave the pack and become a wandering werewolf. Because the old king continued to stay in the wolves, it would only cause internal friction.
It turned its back to the wolves and left somewhat lonely.
The former is like a lost dog, and the latter is just the time when the spirit is high.
Whoosh –
A dark shadow flew above its head and landed in front of it.
The wolf king, who had just been crowned the new king, condescended and looked down on the old king, who was dragging his wounded body, on all fours, and lying on the ground.
The wolf king was startled and angry, and the claws of his limbs popped out, and he let out a rapid roar.
The wolves behind him also chased after him, but for a while they didn't know what to do.
They were in awe of the power of the new king, but they were also nostalgic for the contributions of the old king, and could only wander uneasily from the sidelines.
Of course, Zhang Huaisheng knew that they would be wrong, and he probably thought that he wanted to kill them all.
But he was very pleased with the reaction of these werewolves, neither disobeying himself and forcibly following the intention of the old master, nor blindly sycophant, without the slightest emotion.
Werewolves don't seem to be the kind of pure monsters described in the books, completely emotionless, at least, much stronger than evil spirits.
He held out a hand to the old wolf king.
Its eyes were full of astonishment, and then it grinned and slapped his outstretched hand away with some stubbornness.
"You're humiliating me?"
The Old King roared.
Zhang Huaisheng was not angry, but stretched out his hand again: "You are very powerful, I need you to help me and lead this werewolf to grow." ”
There is no need to learn at all, Zhang Huaisheng mastered the language of werewolves from the moment he transformed into a werewolf for the first time.
Zhang Huaisheng really needs this wolf king to control the wolves for him.
Because he can't stay in the wolf pack forever, the role is just playing, and the most feared thing is that he is too deep into the play, although he can get more spiritual feedback, but it will also greatly increase the risk of losing control.
The wolf king roared, his lips trembling with the voice: "You are humiliating me. ”
"I didn't mean that. Life is not easy for wandering werewolves, and those human knights dressed in white will paralyze your body with silver bullets and kill you. ”
"The vampires who live in the castle will put chains around your neck and try to make you a slave and take care of their homes."
"You can only be surrounded and suppressed by hunters all day long, for fear that in the daytime, they will touch your lair and destroy you with daylight."
Zhang Huaisheng was condescending and let out a low roar.
"Now, then, answer me, do you want to live like this, or do you surrender to me and continue to work hard for the growth of the race?"