The judgment of living beings is a very interesting thing.

It is sometimes accurate and terrifying, and sometimes it deviates from the truth.

The young werewolf realized that he could pull out Elise's heart, so he did it.

Reach for Elise's heart.

At the touch of the moment, Elise gently raised her hand and clasped the young werewolf's arm.

Sharp claws pierced Elise's shirt on the left shoulder, but couldn't go any further.

Elise stared at the young werewolf with blue pupils, and said word by word, "Feel the power of the alpha." ”

The young werewolf had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he pulled back hard, but Elise was holding him and couldn't move.

"Die!" Then he grabbed Elise in the chest with his left hand.

"Damn you, murderer!" Elise suddenly let go of the young werewolf, raised her right foot, which flashed blue light, and kicked it in the young werewolf's chest.

Through the clothes, I can clearly hear the sound of bone cracking in my chest.

A large chunk of his chest collapsed.

The young werewolf opened its mouth and spewed a large pool of blood in midair, and before it could fall freely, Elise flashed to the young werewolf's side, grabbed the man's collar with one hand, raised her left fist and smashed it in the face.

Punch after punch, punch to the bone.

With the blood and flesh foaming in the air, one painful blow after another, the young werewolf gave up the struggle, his brain and thoughts gradually blurred, and the fists in front of him also changed into three or four gradually blurred.

"Kill me." The young werewolf seemed to think of something, and opened its bloody mouth.

"Fulfill you." Elise looked disgusted, her blood-stained right hand showing sharp claws, and then slammed it into the young werewolf's chest.

A slowly beating heart was held in the hand.

The young werewolf murmured an indeterminate murmur in his throat, as if he was repenting and longing for the hope of life.

The eyes wandered to announce the man's death.

Elise shook the blood beads off her hands and tied her long hair.

The blood stains on the body with the good-looking side face are a kind of demonic beauty, Elise, yyds!

Sensing Kerry's gaze, Elise turned to stare at Kerry, stretching out her little tongue and licking her lips defiantly.

Kerry glanced at Alice, only to see that she was looking to the second floor, not knowing what to think.

"Well, it's simple." Elise threw away her blackened heart.

Looking at Elise covered in blood, Kerry couldn't help but feel a little helpless, the fighting style here is really strong.

"What are you looking at?" Finding Alice staring at the second floor, Elise asked curiously.

"It doesn't seem that simple." Alice raised her hand to the second-floor villa: "There is still a faint breath there. ”

"Check it out."

Stepping on a wooden staircase makes a slight creaking sound.

The corridor on the second floor of the werewolf boy's home is obviously different from the first floor.

The mural is full of strange painting styles on both sides.

In the hallway of the entrance are two statues of medieval Jesus, but the strange thing is that they show Jesus with a hideous face and a spear wearing the head of an enemy.

This is obviously not in line with the character of Our Lady of Jesus, but people will tell you a lot of big truths when they slap them in the face, how can they use force with you.

Kerry silently jotted down the eerie statue, and perhaps asked Elise if there was a clue to the statue.

Alice, who was at the forefront, raised her right fist and motioned for the two to stop.

Pointing to the room to the right, Alice whispered, "It's inside." ”

The dark purple wooden door made of unknown wood was carved with the same pattern as the statue he had seen in the hallway before, and Kerry was going to call it: "Constipation Jesus Figure." ”

After all, it looked like it was constipated, and its face was hideous.

"I'll open the door."

Kerry, who had no presence throughout the scene, stepped forward and reached out to grip the doorknob.

The right hand exerts a slight force.

But in the next second, the wooden door exploded, and a cold red light hit Kerry.

He found himself soaring into the air, smashing the second-floor railing and smashing it on the floor that Elise had overturned, beside him a nameless werewolf young man with his eyes open and his heart gouged out.

"Kerry!" Alice poked her head out.

"I'm fine." Kerry "cough cough" twice, and his body exuded a faint golden light.

"Oh." Alice relieved herself and turned her head to stare at the room where the door had been shattered.

The room was filled with a rich blood qi that blocked the sight of the two.

The sense of smell smells nothing but blood.

They didn't know what was going on.

"Let me come!" Kerry stood up with his hands on the ground, picked up the planks and ran back to the second floor.

Observing a burst of red light, Kerry threw the plank out of his hand.

The planks arced through the air, barely 10 centimeters past the door frame, and the red mist that drifted in the air seemed to come to life.

First it shrank inwards into a ball, then slammed into the plank.

The poor plank exploded into crumbs and fell to the ground in an instant.

"Damn." Kerry's pupils shrank, and with the power that this blood mist had just shown, if it hit a person, it would break a few bones.

Fortunately, he slaughtered Baker with some of the holy power of the angel, which effectively neutralized the attack of this blood mist.

The three of them looked at the blood mist, thinking about how to get into it.

"It depends on the situation."

"This blood mist looks like it's alive."

"It seems to be guarding something."

"There must be a conspiracy here."

"So what are we going to do?" Alice held her hands, and she was bored with the things she was trying to do.

After all, the two people next to him are masters of solving cases, so why bother with that? Isn't it fragrant to be a thug after the big guys?

Kerry looked around, then spotted the corpse of the young man on the ground floor.

"Uh, Elise, do you werewolves take such a thing as a fallen leaf returning to its roots?" Kerry glanced at Elise.

"Fallen leaves return to their roots? Why do you ask this? Elise wondered, wondering what Kerry was doing when he suddenly asked about this.

"Well, because I have an immature plan that requires the corpses of your kind." Kerry motioned for Elise to look up to the first floor.

“......... There is no such custom. Helplessly, he rolled his eyes and sighed: "This guy has killed so many people, he is not worthy of the same clan to collect his body." ”

"That'll do." Kerry ran back to the first floor and carried the young werewolf corpse.

"You're going to throw it in?" Alice saw Kerry carrying the body outside the room.

"Well, the truth comes from practice." Kerry motioned for Elise to take the handle, and the two of them held their legs and arms one left and one right, and threw them hard into the room.

The blood mist sensed the intruder for the first time, and gathered into a small group and rushed towards the corpse.

"It seems that the result is still the same, this blood mist is not allowed..."Before Kerry could finish speaking, he saw that the blood mist flying towards the corpse seemed to sense something, and at the moment it was about to touch, it bounced away like an electric shock.

"It seems to be self-aware, no, or rather, like an access card, this werewolf falls into the category of allowed access?" Kerry pinched his chin and analyzed it carefully.