Chapter 22: Werewolf Blood

This burst of strafing also aroused the anger of those robbers, and the two leaders were already indignant in their hearts.

In their eyes, Flower Town is just an ant in front of them, and they dare to fight back.

"Guys, go directly into Flower Town, what you grab counts, grab a woman for you, grab money for you, women for money, and even the lord on the other side can be killed!"

There was a glint of hatred in Silk's eyes, and he roared angrily and raised the scimitar in his hand.

After the order was given, the robbers also rushed forward and slashed the city gate with their swords.

But the gate was indeed relatively strong, and after a burst of chopping, only some faint traces were left.

Seeing this, the two leaders rushed forward in advance, and a faint white light formed on the weapons in their hands.

After a crisp sound, the city gate in front of him was instantly split in half.

The robbers rushed to the city gates like beasts after beasts, waving their weapons and howling.

At the same time as they were attacking the city, Old Corey was already leading those soldiers to wait downstairs.

At this time, Jiang Hao followed behind Lao Corey, like a very inconspicuous outsider.

Even those two bandit leaders only regarded Jiang Hao as a puppet lord and didn't care too much.

"Old Corey, I've heard of your prestige before, but I'm curious about your strength?"

Carlton licked his lips, glanced at Old Corey sneer, and asked.

When Old Corey heard this, a hidden smile appeared on his face.

Before the other side could react, Old Corey was already slowly walking forward at this moment.

The originally straight body gradually stiffened down at this time, but the muscles on the body began to flourish.

The loose coat is very slim because of the vigorous muscles.

And a wolf's head looms on his face, which also shows his identity, werewolf.

The most widespread race in the world is the Terrans, and among the Terrans, there will also be some people with peculiar bloodlines.

Old Corey can be regarded as a generation of handsome heroes when he is young, although his strength has not reached the level of a trainee fighter, but with this strange bloodline, he has even fought a trainee fighter.

Because of this, he was appointed as the sheriff of the Sheriff's Department.

At that time, Flower Town was also full of talents, and there were also trainee fighters, and the reason why he was able to stand out was because of his amazing combat power.

When the two people on the opposite side saw the sudden change of old Corey, their eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise.

"Let me play with him first, I really haven't killed a werewolf yet."

Carlton licked his lips and smiled bloodthirsty.

After saying this, the scimitar in his hand shot instantly, and the speed of his body skyrocketed several times.

The scimitar in his hand slashed through the sky, and it also broke out with a burst of sound of breaking the air.

The scimitar reached the front of Old Corey in an instant, and a powerful force burst out from Old Corry's body in an instant.

Old Corey slapped the scimitar with a palm without flinching, and the originally majestic scimitar was instantly bent a few points.

If it weren't for Silke's grip on it tightly, perhaps the scimitar would have been slapped on the ground.

At this time, Silke did not dare to underestimate the enemy, but played his strength, speed.

While the elder Corey has amazing power, he is clearly a weak point when it comes to speed.

Carlton's body was like a ghost, scurrying around old Corry.

Although the old Corey was able to react in time, he was always half a beat slower.

Under the attack of the scimitar, his body was also scarred.

The other side is no longer ready to defeat Old Corey head-on, but wants to use such an insidious way to grind the other side to death.

"Don't waste any more time here, just kill him."

At this time, there was a trace of impatience in Silk's eyes, and he stepped out and stepped forward in the air.

Driven by the fighting spirit, this knife was powerful and heavy, and it was aimed at Carlton's Bo neck.

If this one really hits, then Old Corey must be in a different place.

The surrounding soldiers also let out a burst of exclamation at this moment, and even a few of them wanted to rush forward to help Old Corey block the knife.

Old Corey is a hero, and these soldiers have heard his story since childhood, and they also have reverence for him.

Now that they see the hero in their hearts, they suddenly encounter danger, and they are naturally desperate.

But the speed on the other side was a little too fast, and they couldn't get in time.

Just when Hilko thought that this knife would end the fight, he suddenly felt that his knife was hindered by something.

Before he could react, a fireball actually smashed directly towards him.

At this moment, after Silke felt the scorching fireball, he quickly put away his knife, trying to dodge this fireball.

But a dangerous aura suddenly emerged from behind him.

When he turned around, he found a handsome face in front of him, with an indifferent smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand pointed straight at his heart.

At this moment, he was still in mid-air, and even if he was a trainee fighter, he couldn't reverse the inertia of his body at all.

A bright stream of blood floated by, and Silk's body slammed into the ground, and his heart was completely pierced by the sword.

Jiang Hao just now has been waiting, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

Although Old Corey was indeed injured, he believed that his Holy Light Technique was completely capable of treating these relatively minor injuries.

Perhaps it was because of Silk's sudden death that Carlton's body was slightly stunned.

And old Corey also seized this hard-won opportunity, stretched out his thick and sharp wolf claws, and slapped him to the ground with one claw.

By the time the sharp wolf fangs appeared in front of him, Carlton had lost any desire to resist.

"Wouldn't it be strange if you killed me, the people behind me would surely avenge me? Why do I dare to attack a town, even to kill a lord! ”

Carlton was crying loudly at the moment, and the words he said really made old Corey have some scruples.

He had thought about this question before, but there was no result.

Now that Carlton suddenly said this, it also hooked the doubts in his heart.

Just as Cory Sr. was thinking, Carlton's cutlass suddenly landed on Corey Sr.'s neck.

"Give me my death, and you'll never know the answer."

A cruel smile appeared on Carlton's face, and he saw that the scimitar in his hand was about to cut off the head of old Corey.