Chapter 1227: Ruthless character

led the two of them forward, the moonlight spilled through the darkness, it seemed that the female ghost was seriously injured after being attacked by Dowling, and the oppressive atmosphere in the ghost realm also weakened a lot.

"I don't quite understand, how did werewolves get to this school?" Dowling asked from behind the Steelhammer.

"Because he's a staff member of this school." The tone of the steel hammer was still as calm as that.

"Damn, you even know his identity, and you deliberately sneaked in on the Mid-Autumn Festival to have a hard time with him? Won't you give us a word in advance and take him out when he can't transform?"

"Who told you that werewolves can only transform when the moon is full?" Gang Gong asked rhetorically, and Dowling was stunned for a moment, apparently imagining the other party as a werewolf in the movie again. Steelhammer continued, "Werewolves can also transform in normal times, and they can be controlled freely, but when the moon is full, their strength is stronger than usual, and they will definitely transform."

"So why did you pick him when he was the strongest?"

"I also just received the information today, this werewolf is called He Jiamu, his parents were killed by ghost hunters when he was very young, he has been living a life of fugitive, this person is very cunning, it is difficult for other werewolves to be as forbearant as him, once they are hungry, they will come out to kill people and eat their hearts, only He Jiamu is cautious in doing things, never easy to shoot, on average he kills five or six people in a year, each time the crime is committed in a different place, and the time is not close. The police have no way of doing this kind of random wandering killing, and it is very difficult for ghost hunters to find his traces."

"Then you still have some spare time to set up a fortune telling stall over there? Wouldn't it be over if you find him and sneak up on him?"

"Actually, I don't know what he looks like, I don't know the pseudonym he uses in this school, and I can only capture his spirit when he transforms."

"Who's giving you information? Could it be that he just made a phone call and told you that there is a senior werewolf in Xiangyi, He Jiamu, you will kill him tonight with the full moon!"

"That's right, that's what she said...... I still asked about He Jiamu's basic information in the Black Cat Bar." This time, he said it both sincerely and helplessly.

"Don't tell me that the man already knew the details, and called you on the day of the full moon."

Gangyi sighed deeply, and he explained the whole thing clearly in just three words: "King Chujiang."

Dowling stopped talking, and felt a little more sympathy for the steel hammer in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh, love and hate are really the two closest extremes.

But at the end, he quit drinking and said, "King Chujiang? The current King of Chu Jiang is the predecessor of the Soul Breaker, you said it earlier, we all understood."

Gangyi really wanted to vomit blood when he heard it, and the scandal with him was simply a household name, could it be that a big family of ghost hunters like the Qi family used his little as a talking point after tea and dinner every day?

Gangyi hurriedly changed the topic: "I saved that unlucky ghost after you left before, and it didn't take long for me to feel a hidden spiritual sense suddenly appear, werewolves only have a weak spiritual sense when they transform, so I immediately looked for it, but He Jiamu actually ran away as soon as he saw me, and then led me to you, I think he must have some purpose."

Dowling didn't care, "What purpose can it be? Does he still think that you are too easy to deal with alone, and you can't get the three of us together?"

"Yes, you're right." A monster with a wolf's head and a human body answered Daolin's question, He Jiamu was nearly three meters tall at this time, his black mane was like a steel needle, his claws were as shiny as a blade, the fangs in his mouth were shocking, and the clothes on his body had already turned into strips of rags around his waist, and he approached the three of them with a big slash, as if he didn't take them into account at all.

Dowling felt unprecedented fear, that kind of overwhelming feeling of Tarzan, like a violent aura of substance, completely different from the weird illusions played by those ghosts, this is pure power! Just as a strong person can take the life of a weak person in just a second, what a werewolf brings to Dowling is this sense of powerlessness as a weak person.

At this time, Dowling had no doubt that the werewolf did have the ability to kill them all, as if he had suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly asked the steel hammer in a low voice: "

Did he find us by spiritual sense? Will it be dangerous for Ling Xue and Yu Xin to be together?"

"Don't worry, Yu Xin is a master of hidden spiritual sense, as long as she has a heart, even me and Qu Shan can't feel her, just now Yu Xin has hidden himself before he transforms, he can't go to them."

Dowling was relieved to hear this, but he doubted that he would be able to see Shang Lingxue again alive.

"What are you muttering? Aren't you trying to kill me? Do it!" As soon as He Jiamu's words fell, his giant claws came with a roar, and the speed was extremely fast. Quit Drinking hurriedly stepped back a little, and was able to avoid the blow.

But although this claw was waved in the air, it also set off three wind blades to follow, quitting alcohol is not a fuel-efficient lamp, countless fine ice dust instantly condensed into an ice shield to protect the chest, only to listen to a few snorts, the ice shield and the wind blade dissipated at the same time, the wind brought by this blow actually has this kind of power!

When Dowling came back to his senses, he found that he had already reached a tree, and the steel hammer was holding his shoulder with one hand, shaking his head there, at this time he did not forget to despise Dowling, I really don't know if it was because the artist was bold or the character was too bad.

"Hey...... This is too exaggerated, I can't even see his movements, and the power is so amazing, is he a werewolf or a Saiyan?"

"Werewolves' spiritual sense is very weak, basically similar to you, but the physical body has almost gone to the extreme, after all, the blood they shed is different from that of humans, and they are already other races."

"You're just trying to despise me......, aren't you?"

Before they had time to say a few more words of cross talk, He Jiamu had already snorted coldly and rushed towards them, only to see two extremely deep paw prints left on the ground, He Jiamu's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of Ganglu and Daolin, they were standing on the tree at this time It was difficult to move, and they knew that they might suffer if they quit drinking, but the other party's speed was too fast, and it was too late for him to help Ning Bing at this time.

"Hehe......" actually laughed at this time, He Jiamu's claws hit like a mountain and a tsunami, that kind of power made Daolin's breath can't breathe, but still doesn't care, he decisively slaps on Daolin's head and throws it off the tree in an instant, and four scalpels with red light have appeared in his other hand.

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